"The martial arts myths of the East are nothing at all in front of our blood prince. Only noble blood is the source of all great power. ”

"If I can become the Prince of the Blood Clan, just an oriental martial arts myth, I can kill him with my backhand!"

At this moment, Situ Dongyu's face suddenly changed, and his fingers trembled and pointed in the direction behind Valero.

"What's the matter, my beautiful princess of the East?" asked Valero curiously.

Situ Dongyu's small mouth opened into an O-shape, and he stammered: "Back, back, look at your back!"

"......What's in the back?"

The moment Valero turned back, he saw the scene, a scene that shook the world, a scene that he will never forget.

Billions of stars twinkled, a bright moon hung high, and on the sparkling sea, a figure stood in the void.

That figure seems to be the god of the world, the master of heaven and earth, and the center of all the worlds of the universe.

The stars in the sky burst out thousands of starlight, dense, criss-crossed, and gathered on his body.

The silver-white moon, the moonlight sprinkled with layers like waves, like the tide of the sea, all poured into his body.

That figure, in the night, above the sea, standing in the void, the starlight and moonlight in the sky, all melted into his body, gathered on his body, and turned his whole person into a ball of light, dazzling, like a true god in the world!

What a shocking scene is this?

The sky is bright and the moon is bright, and hundreds of millions of stars, as if everything in the universe is centered on him, and he is at his disposal!

"Open!"

With a low groan, like a god descending a supreme decree, above his head, a dark hole opened, pitch black as ink, swirling and devouring, like a legendary black hole, swallowing up billions of brilliance.

I don't know how long it has been, the vision that shook the world gradually dissipated, and Valero and Situ Dongyu slowly recovered from this extreme shock.

"Just now, I seem to have heard someone say that a backhand can kill me!"

The cold and arrogant voice sounded, and before Valero and Situ Dongyu could react, the handsome man like a god had already appeared in front of them.

"Xu, Xu Feng!"

As if reflexively, Situ Dongyu blurted out and called out the man's name.

After the battle of the Holy Mountain, Xu Feng had already entered the fourth level of the foundation building period, and it was still the peak realm, only the last line of distance was left, and he could open the fifth dark chaos hole and enter the fifth realm of the foundation building period.

After shocking many wealthy businessmen living in Hong Kong and Austria, Xu Feng took advantage of the situation to dive to the bottom of the sea and practiced at the bottom of the sea for several days.

Now, with the help of the power of the stars and the essence of the moon, he has opened the fifth dark cave and truly entered the fivefold realm of the foundation building period.

Although his mana has not increased much because of this, his control and use of mana have been greatly improved.

With the same mana, Xu Feng can use it now, at least thirty percent more than the original effect.

Even if he was a monk who had stepped into the early stage of the Jiedan, Xu Feng now had the confidence to fight with him.

Grunt!

Looking at the god-like man in front of him, Valero swallowed his saliva and felt the threat of death for the first time.

That unfathomable, hellish horror aura that he had never even felt in the body of his grandfather, Prince Drucker.

Terror!

It's terrifying!

Maybe even Grandpa Prince Drucker, as a noble and noble Prince of the Blood Clan, his combat power surpassed that of ordinary early stage powerhouses of the God Realm, and was almost comparable to the middle stage of the God Realm.

However, compared to the handsome man in front of him, Valero even felt that Prince Drucker was likely to be slapped to death by him.

What a terrifying thought?

Even Valero himself was taken aback.

"Grandpa save me!"

Valero didn't hesitate, and almost immediately, he let out a strange scream, and the sound wave that exceeded the limit of human recognition was quickly transmitted, like some kind of special signal, between the blood clans near the blood, one after another.

It's like an ancient beacon, lit in one place, lit everywhere, and in an instant, the news was transmitted to the center of the port city.

"Hmm, stop it!"

On the top floor of the Central Financial Building, an elegant figure in a tuxedo suddenly broke out of the window, and at a height of hundreds of meters, a pair of huge wings were spread, revealing a hideous and terrifying prototype.

Flashing and flint, it disappeared into the night.

This is the prince of a blood family, among the huge blood families in the whole of Europe, there are only a handful, one of the nine princes, it is the ninth prince Drucker!

His speed, three hundred meters per second, is almost close to the terrifying speed of sound, and in more than a minute, he can appear twenty kilometers away, which is so fast that it is palpitating.

Valero is his descendant grandson, the most promising descendant of the Prince of Blood in three hundred years, and arguably the successor of the future Agnera family.

For Prince Drucker, Valero's life was even more important than ten dukes of the Bloodline.

Swish!

With the blood connection between the blood clans, Prince Drucker quickly locked the direction, and it only took three minutes to see the luxury yacht.

On the yacht, a man with an oriental face was grabbing Valero's throat with one hand, lifting him up alive.

"Presumptuous, you dare to deal with the heir of my Agnera family, you are looking for death!"

Prince Drucker said angrily.

However, the man with the eastern face did not seem to hear his voice, but continued to stretch out his other hand and plunge it directly into Valero's chest.

A bright red heart was taken out by him, and in an instant, Valero, the duke of the blood clan, who had the most hope of becoming the prince of the blood clan, quickly shrank and turned into a dry corpse, covered with skin and bones, as if he had been dead for hundreds of years.

The heart is the core of the Bloodline's power, and once the heart is lost, the Bloodline loses all its strength and all its powerful abilities.

The Blood Clan claims to be immortal, but in fact, they have long since died, but in another special way, they continue to exist in the world.

But now, Xu Feng took out Valero's heart, deprived him of all his strength and abilities, and directly made this blood duke show his prototype and become an ordinary person.

As an ordinary person, Valero has naturally been dead for hundreds of years, and even the corpse has been completely weathered, and when the sea breeze blows, the dust scatters all over the sky, and he disappears directly into the world.

One grab, one dig, like killing a chicken and a dog, kill the Duke of the Blood Clan!

(End of chapter)