Immediately, the three elders descended from the sky and returned to their human forms one after another.
They knelt down on one knee and humbly called Your Majesty.
Then, the members of the secret party who had withdrawn from the castle also knelt on the ground in fear one by one, calling him "Your Majesty" and constantly paying homage to him.
Only then did Zhang Yang see clearly that the eyes of the blond young man who suddenly appeared were also golden.
He has a very tall figure, sharp facial contours, and a slightly pale face with a porcelain-like color.
However, none of this is the key.
The aura on his body is astonishing, and his powerful pressure far exceeds that of Iverson.
Even comparable to Viking witches.
As soon as he appeared, the Nine-Yang True Qi remaining in the air was continuously impacted by the Yin-Cold Qi blooming from his body, and was quickly eliminated.
"Who are you!"
Zhang Yang asked word by word, with a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes.
Is this a coincidence or was it planned in advance?!
He couldn't help but glance at Nicole, who was standing against the wall.
However, Nicole's eyes were full of confusion, her lips opened and closed, as if she was thinking about something.
Not only that, he also faintly heard her shouting:
Uncle George, is it you, is it really you...
Impossible, how could you be King George who has disappeared for thousands of years...
Obviously, Nicole knew him, but she seemed a little unsure.
Zhang Yang immediately thought of a possibility.
This guy must have been in contact with Nicole in some other capacity before.
Now that she suddenly showed great strength, Nicole couldn't accept this change for a while.
No wonder Nicole couldn't accept it.
Even Zhang Yang didn't expect to meet such a powerful vampire here.
Although he knew that this dark creature that had existed since ancient times must have hidden many secrets, the sudden appearance of such a powerful guy made Zhang Yang feel a little threatened.
You know, since I suffered the baptism of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation in the Sumeru Space, this is the first time I have had a similar feeling.
Almost subconsciously, the Nine Yang True Qi in Zhang Yang's body surged rapidly, and two restless Nine Yang True Fires quickly accumulated in his fists, ready to strike at any time.
"Interesting! You are a Chinese monk, right? It's rare to have such a strong strength at such a young age. It's really rare! Hmm! You call this stage a glimpse of the fairyland, right?" George said with a smile, looking at Zhang Yang's eyes.
Full of admiration.
"I didn't expect Mr. George to know the levels of Chinese 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 in authentic Mandarin, "Many years ago, I traveled in that land for a while.
I have traveled to many places and met many Chinese masters. Young man, what sect are you from?"
"Have you ever heard of Fu Medical Sect?" Zhang Yang's heart sank, but he asked with a calm smile on the surface.
"Fu Medical Sect..." George frowned, looked at Zhang Yang with some confusion, and asked, "What sect is that? Where is it specifically?"
"Xiangxi, Danxia Mountain!" Zhang Yang said, turning his wrist slightly.
Immediately, a golden flame appeared out of thin air, and golden light shone in all directions.
As the flames jumped, a dazzling golden spell suddenly rose into the sky, blooming with brilliance like the sun.
Fortunately, Iverson and the three elders could still resist the strong light of the Fierce Sun Talisman with their own strength.
Those prostrate members of the secret party were weak, and they let out a cry of fear and fled one after another.
Only George, who bore the brunt, seemed undaunted.
He showed a charming smile, and the black mist surged around his body, which actually suppressed the brilliance emitted by the Fierce Sun Talisman.
The secret party members who were originally trembling with fear suddenly cheered and shouted slogans such as "Long live our king" and "King George", one after another, for a long time.
George seemed to enjoy this kind of admiration. He pressed his hands slightly, and the sounds suddenly stopped.
He spoke softly in smooth Mandarin: "Xiangxi...Danxia Mountain...could it be a branch of the Zhumen?! No, such a powerful power of light attribute is not the same as the Zhumen True Fire..."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang felt a chill in his heart.
Being able to tell the origins of Fu Medical Sect in one breath shows that this guy in front of me is definitely not talking nonsense.
More importantly, he was able to distinguish the difference between Zhumen True Fire and Jiuyang True Fire, which showed that he had indeed stayed in China for a long time and had a deep understanding of Chinese Xuanmen and the techniques of various schools.
However, since ancient times, Chinese Taoism has been extremely xenophobic and extremely wary of external forces.
Especially dark creatures like vampires have always been taboo in Taoism.
Once they set foot on the land of China, they will immediately attract attacks from the entire Chinese Xuanmen.
No matter how well the powerful guy in front of him hides himself, in an era when powerful people are everywhere in the land of China, it is impossible to avoid being discovered.
The fact that he was able to escape unscathed is enough to illustrate his own strength.
"Tell me what's going on!"
George's tone suddenly changed and he asked sharply.
Zhang Yang was not surprised by this change.
These seemingly elegant darlings of darkness are often full of pathology, pride, arrogance, and moodiness.
Expecting them to be nice to you is simply wishful thinking.
"If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do!"
Facing the dark aura coming towards him, Zhang Yang remained unmoved.
He knew that his hesitation made the other party suspicious.
However, he didn't want to explain.
The Nine Yang True Qi in his body burst out and rushed towards George.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of explosions came one after another, constantly stirring up huge waves between the two of them, making the entire castle tremble.
Whether it is George or Zhang Yang, they never retreat even half a step in the face of the terrible storm.
As for Iverson and others, they also felt this unprecedented pressure and subconsciously stepped back.
A strange area is formed between Zhang Yang and George.
One side is frost, the other side is flame.
The two are constantly colliding, refusing to give in to each other, and neither can do anything to the other.
At this moment, Zhang Yang had completely put away his contempt.
The Jiuyang Qi in the body was fully activated, and the whole body was completely enveloped in golden flames.
Roar!
With a roar that resounded throughout the world, George's figure twisted slightly, and then disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, a black dragon rose into the sky.
call!
The huge body overturned the dome of the castle, and a ray of cold moonlight fell on the ground.
A few seconds later, the black shadow roared down, tearing apart the golden barrier around Zhang Yang.
What surprised Zhang Yang was that the opponent completely abandoned his own dark power and directly used his tyrannical body to tear apart the barriers he had built.
Although this method has to withstand the strong backlash of Nine Yang True Fire, it is indeed effective.
The golden barrier was overwhelmed and broke suddenly, and a powerful impact swept over, suffocating Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang's heart tightened, and he immediately concentrated his energy and activated the Nine Yang True Qi crazily. The Nine Yang True Fire surged out, forming a fiery storm with him as the center.
Wrapped in the center of the storm, Zhang Yang's fists were burning, 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, overturning the floor.
Every collision leaves either a scorch mark or a touch of frost.
The explosion lasted for a full ten seconds and gradually came to a standstill.
At this moment, the hall of the castle was full of holes and a mess.
"Yes, it's stronger than I thought!" George revealed his human form and stood proudly opposite Zhang Yang.
"You too." Zhang Yang also said.
"Come again!"
Suddenly, George disappeared out of thin air again, and he couldn't even feel his breath.
quiet!
Zhang Yang released his spiritual consciousness and filled every corner of the castle.
Unfortunately, even this kind of blanket search still couldn't capture any information about George.
In desperation, Zhang Yang had no choice but to use Jiuyang Qi to re-build a Qi barrier within less than one meter around his body.
call out!
Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, making no sound.
As if Zhang Yang didn't realize it, he took a step forward and suddenly punched, heading straight to the right.
Bang bang bang...
The shadows of the fists fly, and the punches hit the flesh.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than a hundred moves.
The strength of the fist is vertical and horizontal, like a knife blade, constantly tearing apart everything.
Centered around the two of them, the marble floor seemed to have had a layer cut off.
The surrounding stone walls are full of marks cut by fists, scorched black by flames, or white by frost.
Zhizhizhi...
Zhang Yang's punch missed, and countless black flesh wings came towards his face.
George's figure disappeared again.
Then, a high-pitched singing voice came from the void.
This sound is like some kind of mantra, making people feel a surge of blood and negative emotions rushing towards them, sweeping away all their will.
Swish, swish, swish!
As the singing came, countless black shadows rose up.
The shadows of bats that covered the sky and the moon kept flying overhead, screaming, and gradually formed 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 thicker and thicker, and it seemed that it had reached a critical point.
Boom!
Suddenly, a black thunderbolt shot out from the center of the vortex, and thunder resounded throughout the heaven and earth, shaking the mind.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but stare at the black lightning that struck down with force.
Of course he knows how powerful it is.
This was a power storm constructed by George by collecting the power of the surrounding dark beings. The power displayed was almost comparable to the first mysterious thunder of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.
Despite being baptized by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, Zhang Yang did not dare to take it lightly.
This torrent of power is completely different from the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation.
Cold and cold.
It seems that all the negative emotions in the world are gathered into one body.
Before the black lightning came close, his blood seemed to have solidified, his mind became negative, and he felt drowsy.
An inexplicable despair arises spontaneously, and it seems that it is difficult to even think about resisting. (To be continued)