Innell knew that it was impossible for him to escape. In his desperation, he hardened his heart. An incomparably savage aura emanated from his body. At the same time, a dim yellow flame quietly burned on his body.
The flame flickered, as though a light breeze could extinguish it. But when it appeared, the entire area was filled with an aura of despair and destruction.
"Light of Dusk!"
Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The Demon Gods Alliance had a very frightening secret technique called Light of Dusk. This technique used one's life as the price. One burned everything, even their soul, in exchange for a frightening attack power.
Most of the time, the members of the Demon Gods Alliance would rather die than unleash this kind of death secret technique. That was because once they unleashed Light of Dusk, their souls would also dissipate between heaven and earth. Innell was actually so ruthless. He had even unleashed such a forbidden technique. He would rather die with Mo Wen, even at the risk of his soul being destroyed.
Back in Fu Sang Country, Mo Wen had seen the vampire called Charles unleash Light of Dusk and kill a large number of strong enemies in one go. Even people of a higher realm could be killed without a single survivor.
Mo Wen did not know how frightening a vampire who was comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster unleashed Light of Dusk. If he was allowed to complete Light of Dusk, he was certain that he would not be a match for it.
Light of Dusk was not without flaws. It required time to unleash it completely. However, this time was very short. Under most circumstances, it was difficult to stop it.
With a flash of purple light, the Cries of Hades Bell instantly appeared in Mo Wen's hand. Golden light flashed in his eyes. A ripple instantly spread out, directly crashing into the vampire Innell's body.
Ptui!
The vampire Innell violently spat out a mouthful of blood. His head felt dizzy. He could not see anything, and his thoughts also became sluggish.
Mo Wen's silhouette flashed and appeared in front of him. The Blood-Clotting Claw directly burrowed into Innell's abdomen, creating a large hole from the front to the back. The fierce crimson flames almost completely enveloped the vampire.
His body had suffered devastating damage and his strength was greatly reduced. Naturally, Light of Dusk could not be maintained. The dark yellow flames were extinguished bit by bit, finally completely disappearing.
"You … I …"
The vampire Innell tried his best to widen his eyes. His eyes were filled with indignation and hatred. He actually did not even have the ability to perish with this young man.
"What unspeakable secret do you vampires have come to Hua Xia?" Mo Wen asked expressionlessly.
"Just you wait. The Blood Kindred will avenge me …" Innell's body suddenly swelled up. The last of his power exploded from his body. Seeing that he could not kill Mo Wen, he decisively committed suicide to prevent Mo Wen from doing anything to him.
"Did I tell you to die?"
Mo Wen's body, which was holding the vampire Innell, shook. He directly suppressed the power of Innell's self-destruction back into his body. At the same time, a golden light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. A wave of mental energy directly crashed into Innell's mind.
Mo Wen's mental power was so powerful that even a Martial Arts Grandmaster Third Realm ancient martial art practitioner could not compare to him. The heavily injured vampire Innell's eyes glazed over, as though he had lost his soul.
"Is he dead?"
Jin Ying flew over and looked at the motionless vampire in Mo Wen's hand. She had a shocked expression on her face. Mo Wen had killed a vampire that was comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster in such a short time. Previously, her grandmother had told her to compete with Mo Wen in the Martial Arts Circle Convention. Even if she could not win, she had to display her powerful abilities. But now, she felt that the two of them were not on the same level at all. It was almost impossible for them to fight.
"He's almost dead. When I get what I want, I will naturally let him die. Wait for me here," Mo Wen said plainly.
Then, with a flash of his silhouette, he flew into the small forest below.
"What you want?"
Jin Ying was slightly stunned. What could a vampire have on him that Mo Wen wanted? The people of the western world were different from Hua Xia. They did not have anything good on them. They even had very few ordinary spiritual weapons. In the western world, there was a type of sacred weapon that was similar to immortal cultivator magical treasures. Generally speaking, sacred weapons were no different from immortal cultivator magical treasures. However, sacred weapons were very scarce in the western world. It was impossible for ordinary people to obtain them. Even at the level of a Blood Kindred Earl, it was very difficult for them to obtain a sacred weapon.
Comparatively speaking, Hua Xia's weapon refining techniques were much more developed. Also, with the Huatian Palace as their backing, there were many more channels for them to obtain magical treasures.
After about two or three minutes, Mo Wen flew back. As for the vampire Innell, he had naturally been completely annihilated.
Jin Ying looked at Mo Wen quizzically. She really wanted to know Mo Wen's purpose. Could it be that the vampire really had some kind of treasure on him? But why did he not take it out when they were fighting just now?
"I just want to ask a few questions." Mo Wen smiled and said, "This time, there are a few groups of vampires that have come to Hua Xia. These two vampires are just one of them. Other than that, there is also a vampire leader called Charlie in this group. Right now, I have something that I need to rush over immediately."
"Go ahead and do what you need to do. I will immediately return to the Huatian Palace to report this matter. So many vampires have come to Hua Xia, and their cultivation levels are not low. They must be plotting something."
Jin Ying nodded. Although she did not know what Mo Wen wanted, she was not stupid enough to ask directly.
"For the Blood Kindred's Divine Blood. This matter is related to one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the capital."
Mo Wen said plainly.
"Divine Blood?" Jin Ying was stunned. Then, she immediately nodded and said, "I will report this matter later. Goodbye."
Jin Ying transformed into a beam of golden light and disappeared into the night in a few blinks of an eye.
Mo Wen's expression turned serious as he looked at Jin Ying's disappearing silhouette. So many vampires had come to Hua Xia. It reminded him of some things that had happened in Fu Sang Country. The reason he had interrogated the vampire was because he wanted to know why they had come to Hua Xia.
As expected, it was because of the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood!
At that time, the major international factions had fought over the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood. In the end, he had taken it away and everyone had returned empty-handed.
He had originally thought that the matter had come to an end. If he did not take out the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood, no one would know that he had it on him.
However, he had underestimated the Blood Kindred's ability. He did not know what method they had used, but they had actually predicted that the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood was in Hua Xia. This time, so many vampires had infiltrated Hua Xia with the goal of finding the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood.
Mo Wen was not worried that he would be discovered by the Blood Kindred. The Blood ancestor's Divine Blood had long been sealed in the medicine spiritual ring by him. The medicine spiritual ring was an independent space. Also, it was protected by Ji Wuya's Primordial Soul power. It was almost impossible for the Blood Kindred to discover the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood unless an ultimate powerhouse personally came.
The problem he was worried about now was Gu Jingman. Back then, Gu Jingman had not inherited the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood by accident. Instead, an even more mysterious Blood God's inheritance had appeared out of nowhere and forced the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood out of Gu Jingman's body. However, the Blood God's inheritance belonged to the Blood Kindred. It was even more important than the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood. If the Blood Kindred discovered Gu Jingman, it would most likely be a huge problem.
"Right now, let's settle the matter with the Huo Clan."
A cold look flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The vampires had still found the Huo Clan.
Other than finding the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood, the Blood Kindred had another goal. They wanted to find Huo Changxing, who had been a blood slave, and find the missing Sacred Embryo Incarnation.
Back then, he had taken away the Sacred Embryo Incarnation that had been living in Huo Changxing's body and cut off the connection between the Blood Kindred and the Sacred Embryo Incarnation. He did not expect the Blood Kindred to be so powerful and find the Huo Clan so quickly.
Just now, when he had interrogated the vampire Inlon, he had found out that their leader, Lord Charlie, was already on his way to the Huo Clan.
Although the Sacred Embryo Incarnation was far less precious than the Blood ancestor's Divine Blood, the Blood Kindred had inherited treasures that could breed pure-blooded vampires. The value of a Sacred Embryo Incarnation was equivalent to that of a Marquis vampire. It was comparable to an immortal cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm.
Naturally, the Blood Kindred would try their best to find such an important item.
Interestingly, the Sacred Embryo Incarnation was also with Mo Wen.
"If I rush to the Huo Clan now, I might still be able to make it."
Mo Wen transformed into a beam of light and disappeared from his original spot in an instant. The Huo Clan, one of the five great ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the capital, was in the capital. With Mo Wen's speed and flying at full speed, he appeared in the sky above the Huo Clan old mansion in less than five minutes.
Late at night, the Huo Clan old mansion was silent. There seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary. However, Mo Wen's expression was extremely grave in an instant. With a flash of his silhouette, he entered an independent courtyard.
The courtyard was not big. Although it was small, it had all the essentials. There was a miniature pool, a rock garden, and a forest. The environment was rather beautiful.
Right now, in the master bedroom, there was a strange crimson light flashing in the darkness. It was like a will-o '-the-wisp.
In the room, Huo Changxing was wearing pajamas. His gaze was dull, and his body seemed to be weightless. He was floating on the bed, and his face was as pale as a corpse.
His body was standing next to a black shadow. The black shadow was completely shrouded in a black robe. Only a pair of crimson eyes were exposed, emitting a demonic glow.
"Who took away the Sacred Embryo Incarnation in your body?" A voice with a strange frequency sounded in the room. The voice seemed to have a strange magical power, causing people to involuntarily answer its question.
"Mo … Mo Wen …" Huo Changxing said in a daze. It was as though he had lost his soul and was only left with a shell.
"Who is Mo Wen? What is his identity? Where is he?" the strange voice continued to ask.
"He is … he is …"
Huo Changxing's mouth squirmed, but he did not speak for a long time. His expression was very painful, as though he was struggling.
"Humph, answer the question."
The strange voice was getting stranger and stranger. It was like the echo of a valley, constantly crashing into Huo Changxing's mind. In the darkness, the pair of demonic crimson eyes became even more resplendent.
"He is … he is …" The expression on Huo Changxing's face became more and more painful. However, he was still struggling, as though he did not want to answer the question.
"You do have some willpower. You are much stronger than those spineless ancient martial art practitioners in your Hua Xia Country."
The voice in the darkness grew colder. A withered hand slowly emerged from the depths of the darkness. A crimson light flew out from its fingers, pointing at the space between Huo Changxing's eyebrows. Huo Changxing, who was still struggling, quietened down in an instant. His expression was dull like a puppet.
"Where is that Mo Wen? What is his identity?" the strange voice continued to ask.
"Don't ask. I am right here." However, this time, it was not Huo Changxing who answered. Instead, it was another voice. (To be continued.)
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