At this moment, countless flashlights were flashing desperately.
"I'm coming!"
"As expected of the man who ushered in the Dark Age, he did what he said."
"Looking at him like this, he is very confident. Yang Yifei is probably in danger."
Everyone became excited.
The Lord of Blood, the legendary ancestor of vampires, finally appeared in the eyes of everyone.
"He looks pretty handsome."
"Well, he is very temperamental, but he is not as good as Yang Yifei, not much, just a little bit."
There were also many girls discussing in low voices.
Before the blood river reached Daqingshan, many people suddenly smelled the smell of blood and fell down.
"No, it's a river of blood, retreat quickly."
The expressions of some warriors changed drastically, and they quickly retreated without explanation.
This blood river is an artifact made by the Lord of the Blood Clan using the blood of hundreds of thousands of humans. It is very famous and is highly corrosive and toxic. Ordinary people can be poisoned to death if they smell it.
He once spread the river and poisoned an entire city to death, including thousands of members of the Guangming Holy Mountain expeditionary force.
Those who were strong warriors were fine, but ordinary people, and those who were weak in the latter fell down like wheat without even making a sound, their faces turned black, and they were about to be poisoned to death.
"Lord of the Blood Clan, do you want to die?"
Cao Yanyu was furious.
Naturally, he, the director of the Special Affairs Bureau, would personally handle matters like this to maintain public order so as not to disturb ordinary people.
At this time, he saw countless people being poisoned all over the mountains and plains, and he immediately became angry.
The Lord of the Blood Clan glanced at Cao Yanyu with expressionless scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "In the past, a guy like you wouldn't even be qualified to make blood food."
"You..." Cao Yanyu suddenly became angry.
Luo Wudi, Ma Zhengyi and others looked angrily at the Lord of the Blood Tribe and were about to take action.
They would definitely not be able to defeat the Lord of the Blood Clan, but they would not let him run wild on their own land.
At this time, a soft shout came from the Qingyun Gate: "Scout!"
Suddenly a dark cloud appeared in the sky, and the dark cloud turned into light rain and fell.
Waves of fragrance come from the rain.
Anyone who was hit by the rain immediately felt the black air on their face lessen, and soon after vomiting out a large ball of vomit, they woke up one after another.
But it was Yang Yifei who took action and used the power of the elixir to undo the blood poison in these people.
"Thank you Mr. Yang for saving my life."
Those people knelt down one after another, sincerely thanked him, and then backed away, not daring to approach.
Watching the excitement will kill people.
"snort!"
Seeing that Yang Yifei casually used a rain to solve the blood poison in the Blood River, the Lord of the Blood Clan no longer used this to establish his power, and controlled the Blood River to no longer emit the blood poison. Everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's too much. You use ordinary people to establish your authority."
"That is, if you have the ability to defeat Mr. Yang, bullying ordinary Pu is nothing."
Many people said this one after another.
They were all dissatisfied with the Lord of the Blood Clan, and secretly prayed that Yang Yifei would defeat him, or preferably kill him.
On the Internet, everyone also criticized.
Except for a few people who support the Lord of the Blood.
"You dare to join in and watch the excitement if you don't have the ability. Who will die if you don't?"
"that is.
As good as we are, if you don’t have the ability, just stay away.”
These remarks are very glaring among the many accusations.
"As expected of the vampire clan, the old enemy of Guangming Holy Mountain. This appearance is exactly the same as Guangming Holy Mountain."
Saint Augustus first sighed.
Last time the powerful men of the dark world besieged the Qingyun Gate, Francis, the new Emperor of Light, and others came by driving a light avenue, which was very impressive.
"Yes, yes, it's a pity that we didn't broadcast it that time."
Jennifer agreed.
Augustus sighed: "There are many friends who support the vampires. This is your freedom and cannot be controlled by others.
But I want to remind you something. During the entire Dark Age, tens of millions of humans were killed or eaten by them.
If Mr. Yang loses, I hope your support for the vampire clan will prevent you from becoming blood food."
As soon as these words came out, the number of comments that followed immediately started to decrease, and then increased like crazy.
"Shit!shit! Tens of millions of people were eaten by them?
real or fake?
Isn’t it made up by Guangming Holy Mountain to deceive people?”
"it is true.
The best way for vampires to obtain food and practice is to drink blood, and human blood is a hundred times more advanced than animal blood and is their best source of food and energy."
"Damn it, I want to be reincarnated as a vampire so that I can become immortal.
If you think about sucking human blood, forget it."
Many people backed down.
There are also some people who want to transform into vampires and suck human blood in the future, but no one cares.
"Yang Yifei!"
The Lord of the Blood Clan controls the river of blood and falls in front of Qingyun Gate.
"Why, you think you are invincible and don't dare to come out to see me? Do you want to rely on the magic circle to resist?"
"Are you worthy of my sect to activate the Mountain Guarding Formation?"
A light flashed in front of Qingyun Gate.
A sapling quickly grows out of the soil, then shoots out branches and sprouts, and soon grows into a big tree.
At the top of the big tree, the crowns of the trees are closed, forming a natural chair.
Yang Yifei sat on the chair, put his arms on the armrests, and looked down at the Lord of the Blood Clan.
"This sect is right in front of you, but it's a pity that you can't see it."
Wow... seeing the miracle of life with their own eyes, many people immediately exclaimed.
"Holy crap, is this a fairy? Why does this tree grow so fast?"
"The gods of the East are well-deserved."
"I want to become a disciple, I must become a disciple."
Many people have revealed their admiration for Yang Yifei.
The Lord of the Blood Clan snorted coldly and said: "It's a small trick.
Boy, was it you who destroyed the Dracula family and killed thousands of our noble vampires?"
"What?"
Yang Yifei asked calmly.
"Did you kill thousands of our noble vampires?"
The Lord of the Blood Clan's face darkened and he said angrily.
Yang Yifei immediately shook his head: "No!"
"you!"
Enoch suddenly became anxious, and he quickly said: "My lord is this boy. He killed many of us, and even slapped the Dracula family headquarters into the sea with one palm.
Everyone around the world knows it, and you’ve all seen it.”
Thinking of the huge palm print across the seabed, the Lord of the Blood Clan turned cold.
"snort.
Whether you admit it or not, you are dead today."
Yang Yifei shook his head and said: "I really didn't kill any noble vampires."
Everyone was stunned.
"He didn't admit it?"
"You're not scared, are you?
You feel that you are no match for the Lord of the Blood Clan, so you want to cheat and get away?"
"The key is that the whole world knows that he did it, and he can't get away with it even if he wants to cheat..." Everyone looked at each other, wondering what Yang Yifei meant.
"This..." Jennifer asked quickly: "Mr. Augustus, is it true that the legend that Yang Yifei destroyed the Dracula family with one palm is false?"
"its not right."
Augustus was also at a loss: "It was indeed him who did it. We all witnessed it with our own eyes. There can't be any lies."
"Then why doesn't he dare to admit..." before others could figure out the reason.
Yang Yifei said contemptuously: "What this sect means is that we did not kill any noble vampires.
This sect just killed thousands of ants.
A bunch of trash, do they deserve to be called noble?"