"Your Majesty!"

Iverson exclaimed.

Immediately, the three elders descended from the sky and returned to their human forms one after another.

They fell to their knees on one knee and humbly called out to Your Majesty.

Then, the members of the secret party who had withdrawn from the castle also trembled and prostrated on the ground one by one, calling him His Majesty, and constantly worshipping him.

Only then did Zhang Yang see clearly that the eyes of the blonde young man who suddenly appeared were also golden.

He was very tall and jumpy, his face was well-defined, and his slightly pale face had a ceramic glow.

However, none of this is the key.

The momentum on his body is amazing, and the powerful coercion far surpasses Iverson.

It can even be compared to Viking witches.

As soon as he appeared, the Jiuyang True Qi that he had left in the air was constantly impacted by the Yin and Cold Qi that bloomed from his body, and it quickly disappeared into invisibility.

"Who are you!"

Zhang Yang asked word by word, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Is this a coincidence or has it been arranged a long time ago?!

He couldn't help but glance at Nicole, who was standing against the wall.

However, Nicole's eyes were full of confusion, and her lips opened and closed, as if she was reading something.

Not only that, but he faintly heard her seem to be shouting:

Uncle George, is that you, is it really you......

No way, how can you be King George who has disappeared for a thousand years......

Apparently, Nicole knew him, but seemed a little unconvinced.

Zhang Yang immediately thought of a possibility.

This guy must have been in contact with Nicole in some other capacity.

Now that she has suddenly shown great strength, Nicole can't accept this transformation for a while.

It's no wonder Nicole couldn't take it.

Even Zhang Yang didn't expect to be able to meet such a powerful vampire here.

Although he knew that this dark creature that had existed since ancient times must have hidden a lot of secrets, but suddenly a guy with such a powerful strength appeared, which couldn't help but make Zhang Yang feel a little threatened.

You must know that since suffering the baptism of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation in the Sumeru space, it is the first time that a similar feeling has appeared.

Almost subconsciously, the Jiuyang True Qi in Zhang Yang's body surged rapidly, and the two restless Jiuyang True Flames quickly accumulated on top of his fists, ready to attack at any time.

"Interesting! You're a monk from Huaxia, aren't you? It's rare to have such a strong strength at such a young age, it's really rare! Not! This stage is called a peek at the fairyland, right? George said with a smile, looking at Zhang Yang's eyes full of appreciation.

"I didn't expect Mr. George to know the level of Huaxia Xuanmen very well." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Of course!" The other party didn't seem to feel the slightest discomfort when Zhang Yang called him Mr. George, he raised his eyebrows, and continued to speak authentic Mandarin, "Many years ago, I traveled through that land for a while, traveled to many places, and met many Chinese masters. Young man, what kind of sect are you? ”

"Fu Yimen, have you heard of it?" Zhang Yang's heart sank, but he asked with a quiet smile on the surface.

"Fu Yi Sect ......" George frowned, looked at Zhang Yang with some confusion, and asked again, "What kind of sect is that?" Where exactly? ”

"Xiangxi, Danxia Mountain!" Zhang Yang said, his wrist flipped slightly.

Immediately, a golden flame appeared out of thin air, and the golden rays were everywhere.

I saw that between the beating flames, a dazzling golden charm suddenly rose into the air, blooming with a brilliance like the sun.

Iverson and the three elders were okay, and their own power was still able to resist the strong light of the Sun Talisman.

The members of the secret party who were prostrate on the ground were not strong, and they let out a cry of fear and took refuge one after another.

Only George, who bore the brunt of the attack, seemed undaunted.

He showed a charming smile, and the black mist on his body was agitated, and he actually suppressed the brilliance emitted by the Sun Talisman slightly.

The members of the secret party, who were originally trembling with fear, suddenly let out a cheer and shouted slogans such as "Long live my king" and "King George".

George seemed to enjoy the adoration a little, and pressed his hands slightly, and the voices stopped abruptly.

He spoke in Mandarin and said softly: "Xiangxi...... Danxia Mountain...... Could it be the Zhumen branch?! No, the power of such a strong light attribute is not the same as the true fire of Zhumen......"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's heart sank.

Being able to tell the origin of Fu Yimen shows that this guy in front of him is by no means nonsense.

What's more, being able to distinguish the difference between Zhumen True Fire and Jiuyang True Fire shows that he has indeed stayed in Huaxia for a long time, and he has a deep understanding of Huaxia Xuanmen and the exercises of various schools.

However, since ancient times, the Chinese Xuanmen has been extremely xenophobic and extremely wary of foreign forces.

Especially dark creatures like vampires have always been taboo in the Xuanmen.

Once they set foot on the land of Shenzhou, they would immediately attract the attack of the entire Huaxia Xuanmen.

No matter how well the powerful guy in front of him is hidden, in the era of power everywhere in the land of Shenzhou, it is impossible not to be discovered.

He was able to get out of the way, which is enough to show his own strength.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on!"

George's tone suddenly changed and he asked sharply.

This change is not surprising to Zhang Yang.

These seemingly elegant dark darlings are often morbid, proud, empty-eyed, and moody at heart.

Expecting them to be kind to you is wishful thinking.

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it!"

Facing the dark aura rushing to his face, Zhang Yang remained unmoved.

He knew that his hesitation had made the other party suspicious.

However, he didn't want to explain.

The Jiuyang True Qi in his body then burst out and pounced on George.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of explosions came and went, constantly stirring up mountains and waves between the two, shaking the entire castle.

Whether it is George or Zhang Yang, they never take half a step back in the face of the terrible storm.

As for Iverson and the others, they also felt this unprecedented pressure and subconsciously retreated.

Between Zhang Yang and George, a singular area is formed.

Frost on one side, flames on the other.

The two are constantly colliding and not giving in to each other, and no one can help the other.

At this moment, Zhang Yang had completely put away his contempt.

The Jiuyang True Qi in his body was completely activated, and the whole body was completely wrapped in golden flames.

Roar!

With a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, George's figure twisted slightly, and then disappeared into thin air.

The next moment, a black dragon soared into the air.

Call!

The huge body tore over the dome of the castle, and a cold ray of moonlight fell to the ground.

A few seconds later, a black shadow roared down, tearing through the golden barrier around Zhang Yang.

To Zhang Yang's surprise, the other party completely abandoned his own dark power and directly used his strong body to tear apart the barrier he had built.

Although this method has to withstand the strong backlash of Jiuyang True Fire, it is indeed effective.

The golden barrier was overwhelmed and shattered, and a powerful impact swept in, making Zhang Yang suffocate for a while.

Zhang Yang's heart tightened, and he immediately concentrated his energy, frantically urging Jiuyang True Qi, and Dao Jiuyang True Fire surged out, forming a blazing storm with him as the center.

Wrapped in the center of the storm, Zhang Yang's fists burned, and the golden flames roared towards George's black shadow.

Boom Boom Boom ......

There was another deafening explosion, and the two forces collided with each other, knocking over the floor.

Each collision leaves either a scorch mark or a touch of frost.

The explosion lasted for a full ten breaths, and gradually came to a halt.

At this moment, the hall of the castle was in shambles.

"Yes, it's better than I thought!" George revealed his human form and stood proudly opposite Zhang Yang.

"So are you." Zhang Yang also said.

"Come again!"

Suddenly, George disappeared into thin air again, not even feeling his breath.

Quiet!

Zhang Yang released his spiritual sense, filling every corner of the ancient castle.

It's a pity that even this kind of carpet search still can't catch the slightest bit of information about George.

In desperation, Zhang Yang had no choice but to operate Jiuyang True Qi and reconstruct a True Qi barrier within less than one meter around his body.

Shout!

Suddenly, a strong wind struck from the back, silently.

Zhang Yang was unconscious, took a step across, and suddenly punched and went straight to the right direction.

Bang bang bang......

The shadow of the fist flies, and the fist reaches the flesh.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought more than a hundred moves.

The fist is vertical and horizontal, like a knife blade, constantly tearing everything.

With the two of them as the center, the marble floor seems to have been cut off a layer.

The surrounding stone walls were littered with marks of fist cuts, or the scorched black of the flames, or the snow-white of the frost.

Squeak squeak......

Zhang Yang's punch missed, and countless black flesh wings rushed towards him.

George's figure disappeared again.

Then, a high-pitched singing voice came from the void.

The voice was like some kind of incantation, making people feel a surge of blood, and negative emotions rushed over their faces, sweeping away all their will.

Whew!

As the song came, countless black shadows rose up.

The shadow of the bat that covered the sky and the moon kept flying overhead, constantly screaming, and gradually forming a black vortex.

This is......

Zhang Yang felt that as the black vortex above his head continued to expand, the aura in the center of the vortex became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that it had reached a critical point.

Thundered!

Suddenly, a black thunderbolt burst out from the center of the whirlpool, and thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the heart.

Zhang Yang looked at the black lightning that slashed down, and couldn't help but stare in his eyes.

Of course he knows it.

This was a storm of power that George had built by collecting the power of the dark life around him, and the power he displayed was almost comparable to the first thunder of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.

Although after the baptism of the Nine Days of Thunder Tribulation, Zhang Yang did not dare to take it lightly at all.

The torrent of this power was very different from the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.

It's cold, it's cold.

It seems to bring together all the negative emotions in heaven and earth.

Before the black lightning approached, his blood seemed to have solidified, and his mind became negative, with an illusion of drowsiness.

An inexplicable despair arose, and it seemed that it was difficult to even bring up the thought of resistance.