CHAPTER 1367: CHAPTER 1367: EVEN HADES WON’T HELP!

As a sacred place of martial arts, Hushan Sect holds immense power in the secular world, and the location where the vampires appeared was close to the Hushan Sect’s base, so it didn’t take long for everyone to track down the vampires’ whereabouts.

Knowing that these vampires possess terrifying power, Hua Muyang dispatched a very powerful team, led by a Martial Saint, with all subordinates being Grandmasters.

Originally, these people were the older generation of the Hushan Sect, all in secluded cultivation in the back mountains. Hua Muyang had to spend great effort to invite them out.

At that time, these individuals were reluctant to come out, for even though Hua Muyang was the Sect Leader, his constraint over them wasn’t very strong!

Among the sacred grounds of martial arts, only the system of Hushan Sect is rather odd. The Sect Leader’s power seems great, yet it doesn’t constrain those Grandmaster-level experts.

It was only when they heard the trouble this time involved vampires that those secluded experts were persuaded because, back then, there were many conflicts between East and West, and some of them bore blood feuds with the West.

...

Whoosh!

In the void, a fierce wind howled as Fan Pingyuan led a team from the Hushan Sect, dashing toward the location of the vampires.

His eyes flickered with a chilling light!

Years ago, during a conflict between the East and West, a woman whom Fan Pingyuan loved deeply was drained of blood by a vampire, left as a pale corpse!

So, upon hearing Hua Muyang say vampires had come to Huaxia, he volunteered, willing to act with his Martial Saint Body.

Europe, the domain of vampires, even he, having reached the Martial Saint Realm, wouldn’t dare go there easily, fearing he’d be killed.

However, since these vampires came to Huaxia, their Hushan Sect’s territory, would he still be afraid? Naturally, it was a matter of kill or be killed!

"Vampires, rest assured, I will make sure you come but never return!"

Fan Pingyuan gritted his teeth fiercely.

...

Before long, Fan Pingyuan arrived at Longyang City, heading to a suburb outside of which, according to intelligence, vampires were temporarily residing in an abandoned factory.

"Stop."

Arriving outside the factory, Fan Pingyuan raised his hand, signaling those behind him to halt.

Following him were no less than seven or eight people, all at least in the Grandmaster Realm!

Standing at the entrance of the abandoned factory, Fan Pingyuan, with his hands behind his back, gazed coldly, saying, "Sir, a guest has arrived; shouldn’t you come out to meet them?"

He infused his voice with Gang Qi, a resonance that spread far and wide, clearly audible throughout the factory.

The few Grandmasters behind him exchanged glances, seeing astonishment in each other’s eyes; they hadn’t expected Fan Pingyuan to not choose a sneak attack.

Currently, those vampires were unaware that Hushan Sect had already grasped their movements. A sudden strike would certainly catch them off guard!

However, Fan Pingyuan forewent this opportunity.

Immediately, they sighed internally.

Perhaps this is indeed the pride of a Martial Saint!

At their level, having grown unimaginably powerful themselves, naturally disdainful of employing any deceitful tactics.

...

Meanwhile, deep inside the factory, many vampires were resting when they were suddenly startled awake by the voice. They exchanged surprised glances.

They had been discovered?

Immediately, everyone turned their eyes to Flant.

"Let’s go out and take a look." Flant quickly calmed down. After all, he was a Martial Saint, with a psychological quality different from ordinary people, meditating for a moment before speaking.

"Okay."

Everyone nodded.

...

Whoosh whoosh!

Soon, the sound of wind came from deep within the factory. Then, in the next moment, a group of people appeared before Fan Pingyuan and his team.

It was none other than Flant leading the group of vampires!

"Flant?"

Seeing Flant, Fan Pingyuan’s pupils suddenly constricted, unexpectedly calling out his name.

"Heh heh... heh heh heh..." Subsequently, Fan Pingyuan began to laugh, a laugh harboring deep-seated hatred. "Well, what a narrow world. I never expected that the one coming to Huaxia this time would be you! Hmph, now that you’re here, don’t even think about leaving!"

The murderous intent in Fan Pingyuan’s eyes was intense.

He stared at Flant as if wanting to devour him.

He would never forget this man’s appearance! Because it was this Flant who was the black hand that killed the one he loved back then!

"Who are you? Do I know you?" Flant frowned slightly.

The person before him evoked no memory.

Fan Pingyuan sneered, "Of course, you don’t know me. Because back then, I was still young and not strong enough, perhaps insignificant to your Martial Saint eyes, unable to do anything but watch in powerlessness as you killed her."

Saying this, the hatred in Fan Pingyuan’s eyes deepened, "But it’s different now, I’ve become a Martial Saint! Today, don’t even think of leaving here alive! All of you will die!"

"Heh heh, so it turns out you’re an old enemy of mine." Flant understood upon hearing this and laughed, "You humans truly train quickly. You’ve reached the Martial Saint level in such a short time. Unlike us Blood Clan, whose training speed is frighteningly slow."

This was a distinction between the two species.

The Blood Clan are beings of longevity, with incredibly long lifespans, yet their cultivation speed is exceedingly slow, with power growing slowly.

The Human Clan, though short-lived, has tremendous potential, able to reach the peak swiftly, like Xiao Zheng, who became a Martial Saint in his twenties!

This would be unimaginable among the vampires.

Seeing Flant being so leisurely, Fan Pingyuan’s gaze grew even icier, "It seems you still don’t understand your current situation!"

"Within the borders of Huaxia, a group of vampires like you, has your position exposed, do you have any escape route? Under the siege of countless forces, even if your Netherworld King Hades comes, he’d still die."

Hearing this, Flant’s face finally shifted slightly, then he coldly said, "We’ll take you all out, then leave immediately, wouldn’t that prevent any leaks?"

"Is that so?"

Fan Pingyuan sneered, then, with a single thought.

Boom~~~

An incredibly terrifying force erupted from him, spreading outward. At this moment, he seemed to have become a giant towering to the heavens, grand, majestic, and stern!

"Then try and see! Whether it’s you that dies or I survive!"

"Humans, a vile race, even if you’ve become a Martial Saint, how could you be my match? Our Blood Clan, one can fight three of you!" Flant’s lips curled with a trace of disdain.