CHAPTER 1364: CHAPTER 1364: BLOOD CLAN INVASION!

Just as Xiao Zheng was helping Xiao Yufei in a martial arts contest, a group of mysteriously identified people had already infiltrated Hua Country, heading towards Zhonghai.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting the veil of the leader of these mysterious figures, revealing an aged face.

Upon seeing the face, it was unmistakably a vampire!

This was a group of elders from the Blood Clan!

After the highest assassination order of the Blood Clan was issued, they had already begun preparations to enter Huaxia, infiltrate Zhonghai, and assassinate the Evil God.

In this group, there were thirteen elders, at least all at the Grandmaster level, including even two quasi-Martial Saints and one Martial Saint!

It’s fair to say, this was an incredibly powerful force.

Even if sweeping through a top sect, it wouldn’t pose any problem.

"Stop."

Upon reaching a mountain range, the leading elder, Flant, suddenly waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop.

"Elder, what is it?" A quasi-Martial Saint from the Blood Clan approached and asked.

Flant, being the highest elder of the Blood Clan, one of the thirteen most authoritative figures, was dispatched this time to carry out the mission.

He actually knew this mission was extremely dangerous, but as the last seat among the thirteen elders, Flant had a profound sense of crisis, fearing that his position might be usurped by the younger generation of the Blood Clan.

Therefore, he came here prepared, hoping that if the mission succeeded, he would achieve great merit, and his position would be solidified.

"I sensed that there seems to be a different aura within the mountain range up ahead." Flant said with a slight frown.

"What?"

The Blood Clan’s quasi-Martial Saint heard this, and a murderous gleam flashed in his eyes, "Could it be someone from Sky Net?"

"Probably not." Flant shook his head and said, "Let’s go in and take a look."

"Okay."

Everyone nodded.

Flant entered the mountains first; before long, he saw a clearing in the distance where several people wearing white robes, with a large mountain emblem on them, were standing, seemingly discussing something, their voices faintly coming through...

"Hmph, this time the sect sent us out to other sects for exchange, it feels really frustrating!" a man said gloomily.

"There’s nothing we can do, didn’t someone once storm our sect’s gates? And then the Sect Leader adopted a policy of appeasement and compromise, the prestige of our Hushan Sect, the martial arts sanctuary, was directly lost."

"Now those small sects don’t respect us at all."

"Our Hushan Sect, after all, is still a martial arts sanctuary. Next time, if anyone continues to provoke us, we should strike hard."

"Yes, strike hard!"

"Let them know the dignity of our Hushan Sect."

Everyone said coldly.

"Hushan Sect? Isn’t that an Eastern martial arts sanctuary?" Flant froze for a moment upon hearing these words, then cold light burst in his eyes.

The East and West have always had deep-seated conflicts, ongoing wars, and deep vendettas.

Therefore, a murderous intent immediately flashed through Flant’s mind.

"This place is a remote wilderness; taking them out here bears no consequence. Make your move," Flant’s eyes flashed with murderous intent as he ordered.

"Hehe, no problem." Several subordinates were very excited.

They had long been eager to try; these disciples weren’t powerful, the strongest was no more than the Innate Realm.

It would be too easy for them to kill.

At that moment, the group walked over.

"Who are you?"

The disciples of the Hushan Sect, seeing a group of people in black robes suddenly appear, were startled and shouted sharply.

It was only because they sensed a very cold and harsh aura emanating from these people, making them extremely uncomfortable.

At a glance, they were not of good stock.

"Heh, who are we?" Flant laughed sinisterly, lifting his hood to reveal a Western face.

Whoosh.

Behind him, a pair of flesh wings spread wide.

"You are..." The disciples of Hushan Sect were stunned, frozen in place, "Vampires!"

Flant sneered, "It seems you have some knowledge."

"You... what do you want to do?" The leading disciple of the Hushan Sect was trembling, his eyes filled with fear.

He had seen in the Scripture Pavilion of the sect that the Eastern and Western Ancient Martial Worlds always had deep-seated conflicts, and when experts from both sides met, it would become a fight to the death!

And looking at this group, the corners of their mouths bore sinister smiles, with fierce gleams in their eyes, it was clear what they intended!

"What to do?"

Flant extended his tongue, licking his dry, aged lips, "Don’t you know? The blood of martial artists is the most delicious."

The disciples of Hushan Sect, hearing these words, turned pale with fright, without a second thought, the leading figure shouted.

"Run!"

Immediately, the disciples of the Hushan Sect performed the sect’s cultivation technique, fleeing in all directions, in a desperate escape.

"Haha, still a bunch of clever little ghosts." Flant laughed.

"Bring them back to me." He waved.

"Yes."

A few vampires chuckled sinisterly, flapped their wings, and chased as if lightning.

Swoosh!

In an instant, a vampire already flashed behind a Hushan Sect disciple, nearly sticking to his body, laughing, "Little fellow, come with me." He reached out to grab him.

"Get off!"

The terrified Hushan Sect disciple, without thinking, unleashed a terrifying burst of Gang Qi inside his body, punching at the vampire.

This punch carried mighty wind.

Clearly, it was powerful!

The vampire, however, didn’t care at all, chuckling wickedly, flapped his wings, and sidestepped, causing the Hushan Sect disciple’s attack to miss.

Then, the vampire reached out a hand, instantly grabbing the Hushan Sect disciple’s neck, lifting him like a chick.

"Ah, let me go." The Hushan Sect disciple was extremely terrified, struggling desperately.

"Hmph!"

The vampire snorted coldly, exerting slight force in his hand, and the Hushan Sect disciple instantly went limp, losing any strength to resist.

Almost every vampire captured those disciples of the Hushan Sect so easily and brought them back to stand before Flant.

"We’re heading to Zhonghai, and it’s a bit dangerous, so let’s consider today our pre-battle snack." Flant said with a smile.

Immediately, this rarely traversed forest became filled with shrill screams, as if from Hell itself, something not even it had seen before.

By the time Flant and the others left, there were several more corpses in the forest, all pale-faced, eyes wide open, expressions twisted and ferocious.

[At two-thirty in the morning, still writing for everyone, it’s truly exhausting, but seeing my wife and children asleep peacefully, I know, as an adult man, I have to shoulder this family, earn as much as I can, to provide them the best life security!

Additionally, thanks for everyone’s companionship and support, I read your comments every day but don’t have time to reply.]