The sudden voice startled everyone. There was actually a person hiding in the surroundings. A faint silhouette appeared beside Jin Ying. The silhouette was tall and slender. His appearance was not outstanding, but he had a spiritual aura about him. He would be easily discovered in a crowd.
"Who could it be?" A grave look flashed in Innell's eyes. This youth had been hiding in the surroundings, but even he had not discovered him. His concealment ability was very mysterious.
"Mo Wen!"
Jin Ying looked at the youth standing beside her. Her eyes widened. She had never dreamed that she would actually meet Mo Wen at this time.
"Since you have broken the laws of Hua Xia, you must be punished according to the law. If the law is not strict, how can we deter the world and deter the villains? "
Mo Wen waved his hand and a circle of golden light was released from his hand. It crashed into the body of the vampire youth and directly tore his body apart. He did not even have the time to scream before he was torn into pieces. He was enveloped by a mass of flames and burned to ashes in an instant.
Everything had happened too quickly. In the blink of an eye, the vampire youth had been completely killed.
"Carlos!"
Innell cried out in shock. His pupils instantly dilated and his face became extremely pale. Carlos had actually died. Innell had watched helplessly as he was killed by someone else!
Carlos was the seventh son of the clan leader. He had pure Blood Kindred blood and was the son of a marquis. He had a noble status. Innell would most likely not be able to absolve himself from the blame for dying in front of him.
The Blood Kindred was a clan that had a strict hierarchy. In such a situation, Innell would rather die than let Carlos die. It would be difficult for him to escape punishment for such a thing.
Although he didn't really like this hedonistic son of a rich family and felt disgusted by many of his deeds, Carlos' death had directly affected him. When he returned to his clan, he wouldn't be able to explain himself, and he wouldn't even be able to get past Lord Charlie.
"You are seeking death!"
Innell roared angrily. He looked at Mo Wen with bloodshot eyes. With a flash of crimson light, he pounced forward. Right now, only killing could quell the anger and panic in his heart.
A Blood Kindred that was comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster pounced forward. He arrived almost instantly and a huge force crashed fiercely towards Mo Wen.
"Mo Wen, be careful."
Jin Ying's expression changed slightly. In a moment of desperation, she waved the golden chain, preparing to help Mo Wen block the attack. The furious attack of a Martial Arts Grandmaster could not be underestimated.
However, just as Jin Ying moved, she realized that an invisible force was acting on her body. The force was mysterious and gentle, but she was unable to block it. In an instant, she was pushed back hundreds of meters.
At the same time, the vampire crashed into Mo Wen's body with a force that seemed capable of collapsing mountains. However, Mo Wen's body exploded with a mass of unparalleled golden light. In the golden light, there seemed to be a Golden Body Luohan slowly extending a hand and then slapping forward.
Rumble!
There was a loud sound and a wave of Qi rolled. When the vampire collided with Mo Wen, he was actually sent flying backwards. Mo Wen, on the other hand, stood in his original spot. The winds around him did not move. Golden light flashed, as though he was a Luohan guarding the heavens and the earth.
After breaking through to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm, Mo Wen's cultivation could not be compared to before. Even when he was at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm in the Fighting Spirit Tower, he was not as strong as he was now. Because his body, Internal Qi, Soul Power, martial arts, and treasures were all different from before.
"You …"
The vampire Innell looked at Mo Wen in shock. A young man could actually be so powerful, and he had actually encountered Mo Wen. It was not that there were no youths with such terrifying cultivation in the world, but each of them was as rare as a phoenix's feather and a unicorn's horn. This time, he had actually encountered one.
Jin Ying also covered her mouth. She naturally knew that Mo Wen was very powerful, but she did not expect that he would still be as powerful as before after leaving the Fighting Spirit Tower. When she thought of how she had subconsciously tried to protect Mo Wen just now, she felt her face burn. The force that had pushed her away was most likely Mo Wen's doing.
She did not know why she had actually subconsciously tried to protect Mo Wen. For a moment, she had even forgotten about her own safety.
"You vampires most likely have come to Hua Xia for no good reason. Just now, that vampire killed three Hua Xia ladies. One life is naturally not enough to pay for it. So, I will use your life as compensation."
Mo Wen glanced at the vampire calmly. A murderous intent rose in his heart. There was a flash of crimson light. His left arm began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, it had become a ferocious dragon claw with crimson patterns emanating an evil aura. It was the Blood Clotting Claw.
At the same time, a scroll rolled out from his sleeve. Then, it transformed into the illusion of a mountain, enveloping a radius of five hundred meters. Everyone, including the vampire Innell, was enveloped in the mountain.
A defensive magical treasure could certainly also trap the enemy, as long as it was used flexibly and appropriately.
Innell's expression changed. He knew that he was no match for this young man the moment he came into contact with him. He had thought of escaping, but this young man had seen through him with a single glance. He had actually unleashed two profound level weapons in a row to trap him here.
He was prepared to not let go and kill him.
Innell held onto a glimmer of hope. He transformed into a beam of crimson light and furiously crashed into the outer mountain wall of the illusionary mountain. He was prepared to break through the shackles and escape.
Mo Wen laughed coldly. A few spiritual stones suddenly appeared in his hand. In the blink of an eye, all the spiritual stones had turned into fragments. The spiritual energy within them had transformed into spiritual power and surged into the profound level weapon of the mountain.
Rumble!
The vampire Innell's all-out attack not only did not break through the barrier of the mountain, but it also bounced back. The huge mountain merely shook a little.
"What a powerful defense."
The vampire Innell was shocked. The treasure that could transform into an illusionary mountain was definitely not an ordinary item.
"Don't waste your time. You won't be able to escape," Mo Wen said plainly.
"Since you won't give me a way out, then I will die with you."
A glint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the vampire Innell. He pounced at Mo Wen like an angry lion baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Mo Wen moved with mysterious steps and fought Innell.
Vampires had always been known for their agility and speed. However, when fighting against Mo Wen, he was completely unable to unleash them. In terms of agility, Mo Wen's Glory of Wind was a few realms higher than Innell's. In terms of speed, they were far from comparable. In terms of combat ability, the difference was even greater.
From the very beginning, Innell, a vampire who was comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster, had been suppressed by Mo Wen. In the blink of an eye, he was covered in blood and had countless wounds.
Moreover, those wounds were caused by the Blood-Clotting Claw. The crimson flames covered Innell's entire body, constantly devouring the power of his bloodline. Almost all of the power of a vampire came from their blood. Encountering the Blood-Clotting Claw, which specialized in devouring blood essence and life force, was akin to encountering their greatest nemesis.
The vampire Innell's power continued to decrease. In just a moment, he had become extremely weak.
"You are simply a devil. I will perish together with you."
Innell looked at Mo Wen in fear. This youth was too strange. The weapon in Mo Wen's hand was even more sinister. If the weapon left a small wound on Innell's body, it would be more than enough to save him. With so many wounds on his body, the crimson flames that covered his body would most likely be able to burn him to ashes. (To be continued.)
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