"Back to the ancestor, above the Central Plains," said the master of the Chaotic War Sect in horror, in front of this young woman who came out of the crystal coffin, he no longer had the usual spirit of a superior who was in charge of the sect.

The laws of the ancient martial arts world are cruel, whether you are the head of a faction or the master of a sect, in front of the invincible powerhouse, you are nothing.

"What!" The woman suspended above the crystal coffin couldn't help but be moved when she heard this, and her smart eyes shot out two cold rays that were several feet long, "The birth of the Central Plains World-Powerful Man?"

"It's true, there are two invincible powerhouses in the Central Plains that have surpassed the innate nature, and a few days ago, these two super powerhouses were fighting in Tibet in the great northwest. The Chaos Gate Master replied.

"How is it possible, there are two world-famous warriors at the same time, it seems that the world is going to be chaotic again. The young woman muttered, and for a moment, she fell into thought.

The master of the chaotic battle and the old monster of extermination, the three of Feng Jiuyou, seeing that the ancestor no longer asked, had no choice but to bow to the ground, not daring to say anything.

"Well, it's time for us to return to the Central Plains. The woman pondered for a moment, then uttered these words.

"Ancestor Gao, the current ancient martial arts world is really not so peaceful, this is the best time for our chaotic war gate to re-enter the Central Plains. The Lord of the Chaos War said happily.

"I have an appointment with that old man, and I can't interfere in the affairs of the cultivation world at will, but now...... Even if I did, the old man would have nothing to say. A glint flashed in the young woman's eyes, and her momentum suddenly soared.

The boundless coercion descended on the Chaos War Sect Master and the others like a hundred thousand mountains, almost crushing them to the ground.

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That night, a white shadow flew out of the Chaos Island and headed towards the Central Plains.

Just when the ancient Chinese martial arts world is about to set off a big storm, a duel between good and evil, darkness and light is also taking place in the Western world.

Ever since the Holy See had stolen two of the two magic weapons that had been sealed in the Demon Sealing Palace, the entire Western cultivation world was no longer at peace.

And one night a month ago, in a deserted mountain in Northern Europe, an ancient castle that had been forgotten by the world welcomed a few guests. Then, a blood-colored mist rushed from the castle, and a terrifying and evil aura that was enough to make people crazy spread from the castle, and it seemed that a peerless demon had been released.

A few days later, the Archbishop of Paris, Angus, was found dead in his bedroom, without a drop of blood on his body, and turned into a dried corpse.

This is obviously a good thing done by the blood clan.

Angus is not an ordinary clergyman, he is a cardinal archbishop, and he is also a super supernatural, his strength is extremely powerful, even if he is a blood prince-level master, it is impossible to kill him silently.

Angus's death was only the beginning, and with this beginning, the nightmare of the Holy See came.

The war between the Blood Clan and the Wolf Clan gave the Holy See an opportunity to take advantage of it and became the dominant force in the Western cultivation world. In recent years, it coincided with Nangong Chu's shocking move of massacring the prince of the blood clan in the west, and the strength of the blood clan has been seriously hit repeatedly.

The Holy See has become even more unscrupulous, and it has a great momentum of dominance in the West.

However, in the past month, the institutions of the Holy See in the West have been continuously attacked by the blood clans, and none of the high-ranking personnel of all the institutions that have been attacked have been spared.

Until tonight, countless blood clans, under the leadership of Adrian, the prince of the blood clan, murderously besieged the Holy See headquarters. The time for a great showdown between the Blood, the dominant force in the dark world, the most powerful force in the West, and the Holy See, the most powerful force in the light world, has finally arrived.

If the blood clan wins, the darkness will rule the Western cultivation world, and if the Holy See wins, the light will dominate the Western world. It's that simple.

Outside the gate of the Holy See, there were densely packed with bloodies dressed in black, and at the front of this group of bloods, there was a chair, a silver-haired shawl, handsome, but pale-faced young Western man was sitting on this chair.

Next to the silver-haired man, there stood a blood clan, an equally young blood clan, he was Adrian, the only prince in the blood clan now.

The other princes were all dead, in the hands of the silver-haired young man who sat in a chair with a goblet of bright red liquid in his hand.

Why did this silver-haired young man keep Adrian? The reason is actually very simple, because even the most brutal monarch, he also needs someone to drive him.

Therefore, Adrian was able to pick up a dog's life.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've tasted the blood of an Eastern warrior, praise Satan, the blood of an Eastern warrior is simply the most delicious thing in the world. ”

Western men close their eyes, and they enjoy it very much. The goblet in his hand seemed to contain blood, and it was the blood of a warrior.

"Hmph, you've offended a terrible Oriental family, and you're so proud. Adrian was upset when he saw the swaggering appearance of the silver-haired young man.

"What do you mean, my child!" Suddenly, an old, but majestic voice rang out in the basilica of the Holy See.

"Hmph!" the silver-haired man's mouth turned up, and he drank the red liquid from the goblet in his hand in one gulp, and then slammed the cup on the ground with great force.

"Bang!", and the cup was smashed in an instant.

Only then did the silver-haired man say in a lazy voice: "My beloved father, I am glad that you are still alive, and you just need to tell me where William is imprisoned, and I will leave immediately." ”

After hearing the silver-haired man's words, Adrian, who is the prince of the blood clan, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this guy's father......? Isn't Alexander still alive?

The Holy See, the power that Alexander founded to fight against his two sons?

The origin of the blood clan and the wolf clan is an ancient legend that circulates in the dark world of the West. Legend has it that thousands of years ago, an immortal appeared in the West, and this immortal had two immortal sons.

And these two immortal sons, one was bitten by a bat and became the ancestor of the blood clan, and the other was bitten by a wolf and became the ancestor of werewolves. The immortal man was called Alexander, and Alexander's two sons, one was called Marcus and the other was William.

Marcus is the first Bloodline in this world, the ancestor of the Bloodline. And William is the first werewolf in the Western world, the ancestor of werewolves.

That silver-haired man was none other than Marcus, the Emperor of the Bloods. The Blood Emperor Marcus, Ben was imprisoned in an ancient castle in the mountains, and he needed the Key of Death to free him.

And the key to death is in Nangong Chu's hands. At the beginning, it was because of the key of death that it led to a fire between Nangong Chu and the blood clan.

However, there is not only one way to release Marcus, and in the end, Adrian found the magic weapon Longinus spear, the legendary murder weapon that killed Jesus, in the temple of the Holy See.

So, with this murder weapon, Adrian and another Prince of the Blood, with their right-hand men, went to the forgotten castle and released Marcus.

Marcus was imprisoned because of his own people's plots. He awoke from a long slumber, and the first thing he did was to kill those who had betrayed him.

The only two remaining prince-level blood clans of the blood clan were immediately killed by Marcus, Adrian was lucky, Marcus knew that the West was now the time when the Holy See was dominant, and he felt that it was a big mistake that there was no one under him, so Adrian escaped.

In the hands of the Holy See, he regained control of the underground in Paris, France.

"William, you and William can't meet. In the hall of the Holy See, the old voice came out again.

"Hehe! If you don't tell me where William is imprisoned, then tonight, there will be a river of blood!" Marcus said coldly, with a calm face.

The blood-red pupils, the flowing silver hair, the vastness of the sea, and the dignified blood like a mountain can burst out instantly, enveloping the world and the world. It was as if the entire space was imprisoned, and the feeling of oppression as heavy as a giant mountain made the group of masters inside the gate tremble.

"Filthy creatures, damn it!" An old man jumped out of the entrance gate of the Holy See and waved his hand at Marcus, and the space in front of the old man immediately shook and squeaked...... More than a dozen purple thunderballs suddenly appeared out of thin air and shot towards Marcus.

This old man is none other than Cardinal Archbishop Kabos, the master of thunder and lightning in the Holy See, and the domineering ability of thunder and lightning makes him very advantageous in battle.

"Filthy creature, for thousands of years, no one has dared to speak like this in front of my Blood Emperor. Death to you!" Marcus's eyes suddenly shot out two strange blood-colored streams, and then rushed directly into the thunderball.

All the thunderballs couldn't touch his clothes at all, and a layer of dark red light shrouded Marcus. He swung the thunderball and appeared in front of Caspos in an instant.

Without any suspense, Marcus just stretched out his hand, pinched Kapos's neck, and then bit down on the major artery in Kapos's neck.

The cardinal archbishop, in front of the Blood Emperor, had no power to fight back, and only struggled a few times, and the light in Kapos's eyes dimmed.

Marcus, the only emperor-level powerhouse in the blood clan, in the entire Western world, I am afraid that only the big man behind the Holy See, Alexander and William, the ancestor of werewolves, can match him.

Cardinal Capos's death at the hands of Marcus was not unjust. After all, the strength of the people is there.

"Damn, do you really want to go to war with me?" said a furious voice in the papal hall. The strong man inside seems to be very rising.

Marcus tossed aside Kapos's corpse, which had been drained of his blood, and said, "Tsk!

"Father, if you don't tell me the location of William's place of captivity, then go to war!" Marcus looked at the large group of clergy in the Holy See with a cruel smile on his face.