347.Chapter 347: The Bloodline

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But after the transformation of the blood clan, his strong body and amazing speed made his strength comparable to that of a heaven-level master.

This is also why the transformed Stephen can easily shatter the protective shield that the cold wind can't break.

However, no matter how strong his body is and how fast he recovers, he still can't play a big role in the face of absolute strength.

Maybe the only effect is that you don't die so quickly.

The palm that the old man slapped at that time was enough to slap a late-stage master into a meat pie, if it weren't for Stephen's bloodline, whose body was far stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, he would have been killed under that blow.

But even so, as long as the old man came a few more times, he couldn't bear it.

The old man's cultivation was already in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and the martial artists in the late stage of the Heaven level didn't have much advantage in front of him, let alone only Stephen in the Marquis realm.

I'm afraid that only the prince of their blood clan has the possibility of defeating the old man.

It's just that looking at the entire blood clan, the masters of the prince realm can be counted on one hand, and each of them is an old monster who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, Stephen is also a genius in the blood clan, and he broke through to the marquis realm in three hundred years, but if he becomes a prince, maybe he will not be able to do it in his life.

After being so seriously injured, being able to survive until now is already considered his willpower against the sky.

At this moment, he was broken by Li Mingxuan, and the breath in his heart suddenly leaked, and he didn't even have the strength to stand.

However, just as he was about to fall, he suddenly saw Li Mingxuan on the other side make a gesture of floating his hands, and after that, Stephen felt a soft force holding him up.

And his hand never touched himself from beginning to end.

As a vampire who has lived for more than three hundred years, when has Stephen ever seen such a situation, the shock in his heart that he had finally suppressed resurfaced.

It's not that Stephen hasn't seen the warriors of the East, in the past three hundred years, he has fought with the warriors of the East more than once, and the transformed blood clan can easily defeat the warriors of the same level by virtue of their physical advantages.

However, Stephen never dared to underestimate the Orientals.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a prince-level blood clan who went to the East and defeated countless Oriental warriors, but just when he thought that the Oriental warriors were nothing more than that, he was defeated by a young man from the East.

It can't even be said to be defeated, because the young man just glanced at the prince, the prince of the dignified blood clan, the most noble and powerful being, not even a little finger can move, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

That time, the confidence of the entire blood clan was hit.

They finally realized that Oriental China, which has a long history, is not as ancient as they see, and that ancient place has always been shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Later, a blood earl who had an extremely in-depth study of oriental culture consulted a large number of ancient oriental books and finally made an astonishing discovery.

That young man is very likely to be the mysterious and powerful Oriental Immortal of the East!

In the mysterious East, there has always been such a existence.

They can fly to the sky, they can call the wind and rain, they can move mountains and reclaim the sea with a thought, and they can always make the blood prince unable to move.

Stephen was initially skeptical of this claim.

The Blood Clan has always believed that their own race is the most noble, how can there be a more powerful existence than the Blood Prince?

It's just that doubt is doubt, and I don't believe it in my heart, and Stephen has never said it.

After all, the Prince of the Blood Clan, who claimed to have met the Eastern Immortals, has not yet fallen, if Stephen doesn't believe it, isn't that a question about His Royal Highness?

Stephen, who was still a little vampire at the time, certainly did not dare to doubt the words of His Royal Highness.

In fact, he didn't dare to doubt the strength of the Marquis now.

But now, Stephen believes.

Firmly believe.

Even His Royal Highness the Prince could not be more powerful than the old man just now.

But as powerful as the old man, he is not Li Mingxuan's enemy.

What's more, the magical weapon that flew out of his mouth just now, Stephen now remembered the scene where the little sword killed the old man in the air, and he was still deeply shocked.

This means that it is so simple for him to kill the Prince of the Blood Clan?

Isn't this what an oriental immortal is?

Li Mingxuan found that since Stephen came up, he had been in a daze.

Holding Stephen against the steps beside him with his true qi, Li Mingxuan asked with some curiosity, "Are you a vampire?" ā€

Stephen strongly disliked the word "vampire".

In fact, all the Bloods don't like it.

The Bloodline is a mysterious, noble and elegant race, and each Bloodline is proud of its identity.

Bloodsucker?

If someone points to a Bloodline member and asks if he's a vampire, there's a good chance that the Bloodline will try their best to get him.

Of course, Stephen didn't dare to find Li Mingxuan desperately.

With a respectful and somewhat proud expression, he said, "I am a blood clan." ā€

The blood clan advocates the strong, and Li Mingxuan at this time has undoubtedly been respected by Stephen.

Stephen actually wanted to say "Noble Blood Clan", but when he thought that Li Mingxuan was likely to be an immortal in the East, he swallowed this sentence again.

Compared with the immortals in the East, the blood clan is naturally nothing.

Even their most powerful prince is not an opponent of others, in front of them, what confidence is there at all?

The blood clan is a vampire, and Li Mingxuan still knows this.

Just like immortal cultivators also like others to call them immortals.

"Are you an immortal of the East?" Stephen had changed his name this time, and there was a trace of unconcealable heat in his eyes when he looked at Li Mingxuan.

It is his honor to know such a strong man.

Li Mingxuan smiled, and in Stephen's expectant eyes, he said, "Sort of......"

People always have vanity, and Li Mingxuan is certainly no exception.

The legendary vampire looks at him with the eyes of a strong man, as if he has met a fan of his own idol, which seems to be a good feeling.

Since everyone is like this, Li Mingxuan naturally has to be generous.

With Stephen's injury, I am afraid it will take a long time to heal, and in a short period of time, it is a question of whether he can take care of himself, let alone take care of Catherine.

Slowly stretched out a finger, Zhenyuan surged, and a drop of essence blood was forced out of his fingertip by him, slowly floating in the air.

Essence blood is the most essential part of the blood in the human body, with Li Mingxuan's cultivation, there are only a hundred drops of essence blood, and the energy contained in one drop of essence blood can be imagined.

A strange wave that spread out with his fingertips.