"Liang Chen, you've followed Master for a long time. Do you think he can win?"
Feng Qingyang frowned, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.
Even though Chen Xiaobei was like a Supreme Deity to him, the Blood Descendant Earl was just too powerful.
Even Gao Ziang could not take a single hit from him. What chance did Chen have?
"I don't know what Bro Bei's plan is … I'm afraid that he will definitely lose if he fights with his previous strength …" Yap Liangchen gulped. His heart was in his throat.
In his eyes, Chen was still at the early phase of Qi refining stage. How was it possible for him to defeat that terrifying monster?
"Kid … You're just courting death … Cough cough … That monster's combat power is extremely high, and its claws are impervious to swords and spears! Unless you can suppress him with your battle prowess, you will only be throwing your life away … "
Although Gao Ziang only had one breath left, he was still concerned about the battle.
As the saying goes, when a man is about to die, his words are kind.
Knowing that he was going to die, Gao Ziang told Chen the truth. He wanted Chen to back off.
Unfortunately, Chen Xiaobei turned a deaf ear to him. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the Blood Descendant Earl.
"Since you're seeking death, I'll fulfill your wish!"
The Blood Descendant Earl was not afraid at all. In his eyes, Chen Xiaobei was only slightly stronger than Ye Linlong. They were not even on the same level!
Swoosh!
The vampire count spread his arms like a roc spreading its wings.
A pair of ghostly claws glowed with a metallic luster. Shrouded by the deathly pale true energy, they looked even more sinister and ghastly!
"You are indeed very strong. In terms of battle prowess, you are even stronger than me. Your ghostly claw is known to be indestructible, invulnerable! If it was an ordinary person, it would be impossible for them to be your opponent! "
Chen bent his arm, raised his saber and said calmly, "Unfortunately, you are going to die today!"
The three-foot-long saber was pitch-black in color!
The blade was covered with densely packed dragon patterns in the shape of scales!
The hilt of the saber took the form of a black dragon with sharp horns, claws, and fangs. It exuded a domineering aura and looked lifelike!
The Roaming Dragon Zhenqi complemented the saber, releasing an ancient and desolate aura. It was as if a demonic dragon had descended to the world, crushing everything in its path!
"What a great saber!" Feng Qingyang was very knowledgeable, and he could tell that the saber was not an ordinary weapon. His eyes were filled with shock.
"It's indeed extraordinary! Just the saber aura alone is making my heart beat faster! " Yap Liang Chen frowned. He could feel the pressure in his chest. If that blade was aimed at him, he might not even be able to breathe!
"This … this is?"
The Blood Tribe Earl's heart skipped a beat. His blood-red eyes suddenly contracted as he felt an invisible pressure crushing toward him!
It was as if he was facing a real primordial beast, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
"This is your tribulation!"
Chen focused his eyes and swung his saber.
Whoosh!
The black saber whistled as it tore through the air! The Roaming Dragon Zhenqi burst forth, and like a dragon emerging from the sea, it charged several meters away. It was domineering, sharp, and unstoppable!
"The saber is a good saber, but your strength is too weak! Don't even think about breaking my indestructible Vajra Body! "
The Blood Tribe Count roared in rage, his blood-red eyes reflecting a killing intent that was almost tangible!
He also took the opportunity to wave his claws, pulling all of his True Qi to its peak state.
The pale-white cold current suddenly increased ten times in size. It was like a torrent that came out from a ten-thousand-year-old ice cave. It was going to swallow Chen whole!
"Sifu! We can't fight it with brute force! That's the Yin Qi of Abyssal Spirit! It's even more powerful than the Three-faced Evil Spirit! It can freeze a normal human being to death! "
"Bro Bei!" Yap Liang Chen was really anxious when he heard what Feng Qingyang said. He felt like the sky was going to fall on him.
But!
Chen Xiaobei's expression did not change. He said calmly, "Demon! Dragon! Tribulation! "
Whoosh!
A black line was drawn across the sky, and it was as if the space was split into two!
Everyone saw the black saber and the Blood Tribe Count's claws clashed! There was no spark or sound from the collision!
Only a ray of black light could be seen!
"Ouch … Ouch …"
Seconds later, the Blood Tribe Count screamed in agony!
His pair of claws that were supposed to be indestructible were cut in half from the middle of his palms, and half of his palms fell to the ground!
Blood was gushing out from the other half of his palms, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.
This arrogant Blood Tribe Count did not expect that the indestructible body that he was so proud of could not even withstand a single slash from Chen Xiaobei!
"Die!"
Chen Xiaobei would not give his opponent any chance to breathe.
The Dragon's Edge drew an arc in the sky like a bolt of black lightning. Then, it turned around and slashed at the Blood Tribe Count's throat.
The sharp blade of the Dragon's Edge slid across the Blood Tribe Count's throat.
Before he could recover from his shock, his head slid off his neck like a hand and rolled on the ground.
He died with his eyes wide open!
"Oh my god! How … How is this even possible? "
In the blink of an eye, everyone at the scene fell into a daze, as if they were dreaming.
"Bro Bei …" Yap Liang Chen had mixed feelings. Just a second ago, he felt like the sky was going to fall on him, but now, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly!
It was as if he had gone from hell to heaven. There was nothing better than this.
"Sifu, you're so powerful! I respect you! "
Though Feng Qingyang was old, he could not help but feel his blood boiling. His heart was filled with respect. He kneeled down and kowtowed to Chen Xiaobei.
"This … This …"
Gao Ziang was lying on the ground. His eyes were wide open.
Even if he borrowed a million brains, he would never have imagined that the little brat he was about to kill and use as a stepping stone would actually be so powerful!
Even the Blood Tribe Count that defeated him could not withstand a single slash from Chen Xiaobei.
If he were to fight Chen Xiaobei, he would not even be able to defeat Chen Xiaobei.
Gao Ziang's heart sank. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the young man with the Dragon's Edge. It was as if he was looking at the God of War! Respect, fear, and his soul was trembling!
Gao Ziang breathed his last breath in silence. He died in peace!
Chen Xiaobei turned around and said calmly, "Destroy your own cultivation and get out of Dragon City."
He did not say it in a harsh tone, and he did not purposely release his aura.
However, these simple words were more effective than the imperial edicts of kings and emperors.
The remaining members of Ghost Claw Faction felt like they were struck by lightning. They were trembling, but none of them dared to fight back. They did not even dare to beg for mercy.
They followed Chen Xiaobei's order and destroyed their own cultivation. Then, they ran away from the scene.
Everything had been settled.
Yap Liang Chen and Feng Qingyang quickly ran to Chen Xiaobei and greeted him.
Yap Liang Chen was extremely shocked. "I thought that Bro Bei's cultivation was still at the early phase of Qi refining stage. I did not expect that you are so much stronger than me! I will never be able to catch up with you in this lifetime! "
Feng Qingyang said seriously, "Sifu, I have a request! Can you capture the Blood Tribe Count's spirit? I want to turn him into an Ice Demon! "
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