"You can't kill me! I'm immortal! "
Barter roared angrily and struggled with all his might. He used the secret techniques of the Blood Clan, but it was useless.
Pa!
He was slapped ten meters deep into the ground. His bones were shattered, and his internal organs were scattered everywhere. He was badly mutilated and looked like a pile of meat paste.
"I don't accept this … You, you can't kill me!"
Barter roared again. Before he could condense his body, Jiang Tian stomped on him again.
Boom!
Barter was trampled and sank more than ten meters.
At this time, his blood was gushing out. His limbs were broken, and his internal organs were scattered everywhere. There was a big hole in his chest.
The next moment, Jiang Tian waved his hand, and Barter flew up uncontrollably.
Jiang Tian grabbed Barter's hair and dragged him out like an eagle grabbing a chick. Then he dragged the famous Dark Duke as if he was dragging a rag and walked towards the Rothschild Family with big strides.
Everyone saw Barter falling down with blood all over his body, leaving a long bloody line on the ground. They couldn't help but feel numb.
Nathan staggered back, James' face was pale, and Anna was so scared that she fell to the ground.
Was this a battle?
Was this a battle that everyone was confident in?
No, this wasn't a battle at all!
This was just a one-sided beating and abuse!
That's right!
This was abuse!
There was no battle, no equal competition, and no counterattack. There was only one person fighting. Jiang Tian was violently beating Barter, and the latter didn't even have the strength to fight back.
The whole place was dead silent. Even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Including the strong people who were watching the battle, everyone's face was pale. They didn't dare to say a word. They were scared out of their wits.
Even Dracula was so scared that his face was pale. His legs were weak, and his whole body was trembling.
He was also a Duke of the Blood Clan, and his strength was on par with Barter. If he joined the battle, he wouldn't be any better.
"You're just a stinky vampire bat. You want to fight with me?"
Chi!
Jiang Tian's right hand fingers sank deeply into Barter's skull.
Amidst the blood-curdling screams, Jiang Tian's expression was calm and even cold as he suddenly pulled out his head and spine from his torso.
His spine was dripping with blood. A sea of blood was surging up and down, emitting a magnificent red light.
When the spine was pulled out, Barter's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His muscles had collapsed and shriveled, his skin was wrinkled and dull, and age spots had sprouted. He was all skin and bones, and his fingers were like withered tree branches.
His blood essence was drawn out by Jiang Tian using the Thousand Gold Ancestor. Without the nourishment of his blood essence, his body, which had a lifespan of seven hundred years, instantly aged and collapsed.
"This, Kang Tae-chu's methods are too ruthless …"
Everyone from the Luo Family was scared out of their wits. They couldn't even stand properly.
"Too strong! It's like crushing an ant! "
Many experts of the Dark Sect had fearful looks in their eyes. They were scared out of their wits and a chill ran down their spines. It was as if they had seen a devil.
Jiang Tian tossed the head with the spine in front of Dracula and said with a calm expression, "Don't worry.
"Dracula, didn't you want to seek justice for the Rothschild Family? Come! "
The reason why Dracula said this before was that he coveted Jiang Tian's power and influence in Sodoni.
If he could control Sodoni and become a god that the people believed in like Jiang Tian, then he would have endless blood slaves to enjoy. He could turn Sodoni into a country ruled by the Blood Race and restore the lost glory of the Blood Race.
When Jiang Tian rejected him, he publicly said that he wanted to seek justice for the Rothschild Family.
But now?
Did he dare?
"Honorable Sir Kang Tae-chu, this is all a misunderstanding. I definitely don't dare …"
Dracula trembled and quickly bowed deeply. He revealed a humble smile and begged for mercy in the most respectful tone he had ever used in his life.
"Martel was killed so quickly, and Dracula … also submitted?"
At this moment, Hera rushed over on Holy Light and saw this shocking scene. She couldn't help but turn pale with fright.
Smack!
Jiang Tian slapped Dracula's face with the back of his hand and sent him flying to the ground.
Dracula was beaten until blood flowed from his mouth and his face was covered in dirt.
He was a Blood Race at the duke level and had thousands of blood slaves and believers under his command!
In the Middle Ages, he would be on equal footing with the royal family and nobles and would be treated with respect and respect. But now, he was beaten to the ground.
"Kang Tae-chu …"
He was extremely embarrassed and his face flushed red. He crawled up and instinctively glared at Jiang Tian, but he restrained himself.
That's right, he was angry but didn't dare to say anything because Jiang Tian's strength wasn't something he could resist.
Martel was a good example.
Dracula was so regretful that his intestines turned green.
Had he known that Kang Tae-chu was so powerful, he wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess even if he was beaten to death. Wasn't this just asking for trouble?
Although Dracula had tolerated it, that didn't mean that Jiang Tian would let him go.
Jiang Tian slapped down with a cold snort. "What are you looking at? You're courting death! Kneel! "
Although they were both Dukes, Dracula's strength and physique were superior to Martel's.
Otherwise, Martel wouldn't have been so respectful toward him.
Despite his peerless physique, Dracula's knees went soft under Jiang Tian's palm, and he fell to his knees.
At this moment, Dracula felt as though a ten-thousand-ton mountain was pressing down on his body. All his bones were about to shatter and turn into meat paste!
After he knelt on the ground, his upper body couldn't take it anymore, and he prostrated himself on the ground in front of Jiang Tian.
"Hiss — Hiss!"
At this moment, all the members of the Rothschild Family gasped in shock.
Seeing this scene, whether it was James or Anna, their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies were emitting cold air. They trembled as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Even Nathan's face was filled with despair.
His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his straight waist instantly bent down as though he had aged ten years in an instant.
At this moment, Jiang Tiantian slowly turned around, looked at the Rothschild Family members, and sneered:
"Nathan, this is what you're relying on? This is your last trump card? Trash! It's really trash! You dare to provoke me with this? "
At this moment, Nathan's face was ashen, and his eyes were lifeless. His empty eyes were filled with regret and despair.
In the face of Jiang Tian's questioning, he didn't move at all. It was as though he had lost his soul and was numb.
Originally, he thought that Jiang Tian would definitely die against Martel. After all, Martel was an invincible French legend in his mind.
But the result?
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Tian had been suppressing Martel. He even said that Martel didn't have the qualifications to fight with Jiang Tian!
In the end, he was directly skinned alive by Jiang Tian.
As for Dracula.
He was pressed down by Jiang Tian to kneel on the ground like a toad, but he didn't dare to say a word of resistance.
At this time, Dracula was trembling all over. His face was pale and full of fear and uneasiness. Obviously, Jiang Tian's palm was heavier than a mountain. He couldn't resist at all.
Why?
Nathan screamed in despair in his heart.
Why were these legendary Duke level Blood Breeds, who were invincible in ten thousand battles, as weak as a three-year-old child in front of this Hua Xia kid? He didn't even have a chance to fight back!
"If I remember correctly, Iris and Marshall persuaded you twice and gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"
Jiang Tian shook his head gently.
These words made Nathan regret even more. It was like a sharp sword that stabbed into his heart.
Endless regret filled his heart. He couldn't take it anymore and sat down on the ground.
Yes!
In fact, Sodoni's offer of 50 billion USD in compensation was more of a symbolic meaning.
It was also to deter the multinational corporations that polluted Sodoni's North Bay.
If the Luo Family chose to apologize and compensate, with Iris and Marshall's mediation, Jiang Tian might not really ask for 50 billion. Maybe 10 billion USD would be enough. In that case, the Luo Family would have a chance to make a comeback.
And just now, Marshall had persuaded him again. If he admitted his mistake, he would lose his wealth, but at least the Luo Family bloodline would be preserved!
But now …
Everyone knew that what awaited them was destruction, removal from the world, and death!
At this time, Nathan was also very regretful.
It was his arrogance and stubbornness that pushed the Rothschild Family into the abyss again and again!
"If that's the case! Then, go to hell! "Jiang Tian smiled, and a murderous aura spread out.
However, Nathan was indeed the most successful patriarch in the history of the Rothschild Family. Even if he was about to die, he still had to give it his all.
Begging for mercy was death, resisting was also death. He couldn't escape death, but maybe there was still a chance of survival if he gave it his all.
Thinking of this, a flame of courage burned in Nathan's heart. He suddenly straightened his body and took a step forward. His slightly widened eyes were full of killing intent.
"Honorable Mr. Kang Tae-chu, I admit that the Luo Family has lost this time, lost completely!
"The French army has been defeated, and Martel is dead, but the Holy See and the Covenant of Darkness are still around!"
The more he spoke, the more he felt that his words were reasonable, and the more fluent he became. He spoke with fervor and assurance.
"You invaded Europe, massacred thousands of soldiers, and committed countless crimes. The Holy See won't forgive you!
"You killed Martel, the blood slave of Cain, the descendant of the Prince. The Holy See won't forgive you either!
"Mr. Kang Tae-chu, you are indeed strong, but so what? Compared to the Holy See and the Covenant of Darkness, you are still too far away! They can make you an enemy of the whole world with just a word, and you won't have a place to hide!
"And whether it is in the Holy See or the Covenant of Darkness, I have deep connections!
"If you let me go, then fine, I will let bygones be bygones and shake hands with Mr. Jiang. I will cover up the fact that you killed Martel and convince the Holy See and the Covenant of Darkness not to do anything to Mr. Jiang!
"Moreover, the Luo Family has great influence in Europe, just like the California Consortium in America.
"Once I become friends with Mr. Jiang, I will naturally support you like Marshall, be loyal to you, and become your most powerful helper in France and Europe!
"But if you insist on doing things your own way, the Holy See and the Covenant of Darkness won't go easy on you!
"I think with Master Kang's wisdom, he will make a rational choice between having one more close comrade or two more mortal enemies!"
At this point, he put one hand on his waist and straightened his back like a sword. He looked at Jiang Tian with a faint smile, full of confidence.
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