Chapter 1200: Blood Sacrifice Summoning Blood Ancestor, Old Wolf King Waits for the Rabbit
Chapter 1200: Blood Sacrifice Summoning Blood Ancestor, Old Wolf King Waits for the Rabbit
"My Ross family's supreme eighth blood ancestor, please wake up quickly and come to the human world. The family needs you."
"Now the great demon of Middle-earth has emerged, and he has killed his way across the entire world without a rival. He has swept through the Holy See and even ignored the world's most powerful nation, the Star-Spangled Empire, and is ready to sweep it away."
"Right now, the Middle-earth Demon is attacking my blood clan and my Ross family. The Blood Emperor Carlos has been chased to the point of abandoning his armor and weapons..."
"If you don't wake up, my Ross family will be in danger of destruction!"
……
As a group of old vampires from the Ross family chanted and prayed, the altar gradually changed. The runes engraved on it emitted a faint bloody light, and the blood in the blood pool flowed through the blood trough to the statue of the Eighth Blood Ancestor at an increasingly faster pace.
After absorbing the blood, the statue of the Eighth Blood Ancestor seemed to be filled with blood, becoming increasingly red, especially the face, which looked as if stained with blood. The two eyes also became like blood lamps, becoming brighter and brighter.
Buzz!
Invisibly, a terrifying aura spread out.
Surprisingly, the summoning responded.
"Blood, blood, the blood in the blood pool is almost drunk by the ancestor. Replenish the blood quickly, and we need fresh blood. The more the better."
Seeing the changes in the blood in the blood pool, an old antique vampire from the Ross family shouted excitedly.
According to legend, the thirteen ancestors of the vampire clan are sleeping in a secret place called the Sea of Blood, isolated from the outside world, just like animals hibernating, and surviving in the world through secret methods.
In fact, their lifespans have already run out.
Vampires are only said to have long lives, but they are not truly immortal or can't live forever. They will die one day after their lifespan runs out.
If becoming a vampire can make you immortal, then why bother to practice to become an immortal?
Just let a vampire bite you and become a vampire.
The thirteen vampires of the vampire clan have long reached the end of their lifespans, and they have survived to this day by relying on secret techniques and sleeping in a sea of blood.
But every three thousand years, they must be born, replenish fresh blood, and give their bodies a major blood transfusion. After eating and drinking enough, they will fall into a deep sleep for another three thousand years.
This kind of survival has no quality at all, but they enjoy it.
Because as long as you are alive, there is hope, the hope of achieving immortality!
"what!"
"No! Let me go."
"Stop, I don't want to die. Do you know who my father is? My father is..."
"You bastards!"
……
Then, several beautiful blonde women were escorted in from outside and brought to the blood sacrifice altar. Amidst shrill screams, their necks were severed with a single blow, and blood gushed out from the severed necks like a fountain, replenishing the nearly dried-up blood pool.
Gurgling! Gurgling!
Since we are summoning the ancestor, we must use the freshest blood, especially the blood of a virgin, which is best and uncontaminated.
When the blood was drained, the beautiful human beings turned into mummies.
Blood and blood sacrifice!
It's also human sacrifice!
It's so cruel and horrific!
Similar mummies have piled up into a small hill in a corner of the dark castle. When they were alive, they were all blonde beauties with supermodel figures, angelic faces, and all of them were virgins. They were regarded as goddesses by countless men.
But in the eyes of the superiors, they are not even playthings, but just blood bags used as sacrifices to the vampire ancestor.
After all, the ancestor of vampires is a Westerner, and he may just like this and have a special liking for the blood of beautiful Western women.
These youngsters are really thoughtful!
Fortunately, they look down on Oriental women, otherwise the beautiful women from the East would be in trouble.
At this moment, in the defense headquarters building of the Star-Spangled Empire, the scene that the President and a group of senior military officials saw was a real-time presentation of the scene in the dark castle.
There were people from the Star-Spangled Empire military in the dark castle, witnessing this scene, carrying cameras on their shoulders and broadcasting the scene so that the leader could know the situation here at the first time.
There are thirteen similar scenes.
The thirteen vampire families are all calling upon their ancestors through blood sacrifice rituals.
This is not just the will of the Star-Spangled Empire. The vampires themselves and Chen Yang also have an irreconcilable hatred. They call out the ancestor to kill Chen Yang.
If Chen Yang succeeds in summoning any vampire ancestor, he will be in great trouble.
Looking at the bloody sacrifice rituals and the young Western girls whose necks were cut, the head of the Star-Spangled Empire remained calm, as if it was commonplace.
He now wished he could take action himself and offer more blood to the vampire ancestors so that they could be born sooner.
"Hoohoo! After countless hardships, I'm finally home. I absolutely must not let the Great Demon King Chen discover this place, or else this dark castle of my Ross family might be in jeopardy. Also, I wonder how the family elders are doing with their summoning of the Blood Ancestor? As long as the Ancestor is born, it won't be difficult for him to destroy not only one Great Demon King of the East, but even the entire Eastern nation."
Looking at the family nest so close at hand, the dark castle hidden deep in the Alps Mountains, Blood Emperor Carlos smiled faintly and finally felt relieved.
He had been galloping all the way, panting heavily, and was almost exhausted like a dog.
As the king of the vampire clan, the vampire with the highest status, he is now as miserable as a dog. He has really brought shame to the entire vampire clan.
However, he also knew that surviving was more important than anything else.
Compared with life, dignity, glory, and other false names are nothing but clouds.
It doesn't matter if you feel frustrated now. When the thirteen vampire ancestors are born, the whole world will tremble. By then, glory will once again belong to the vampire race.
While muttering to himself, Blood Emperor Carlos flapped his wings and descended from the sky, heading towards the dark castle hidden in the deep mountains, valleys and dense jungles below.
"Lord Blood Emperor, you are finally here! Fortunately you didn't keep me waiting too long."
But suddenly, a voice came from a hill below.
It was the figure of an old man with white hair and beard, standing on a hilltop of the Alps below. A huge white wolf shadow appeared on his body, and in his hand he held a huge axe that shone with cold light.
"It's you?"
Seeing the figure of this old man, Blood Emperor Carlos was frightened.
He knew that the old man had followed him since Yunwu Mountain, but he had left him behind halfway.
Later, Chen Yang, riding on his flying sword at such speed, nearly caught up with him. By then, the old man had been left behind for eighteen miles, and there was no trace of him.
Just now, Chen Yang was blocked by the nuclear weapons of the Star-Spangled Empire and was not caught up. He thought he had escaped with his life, but he never expected that the Old Wolf King was already waiting for him in the Dark Castle.
If he wants to return to the Dark Castle, he must defeat the Old Wolf King!
"Why are you here? Didn't I dump you?" asked Blood Emperor Carlos, his eyes full of shock.
"Just like you, a mere mid-stage Divine Realm cultivator, you think you can get rid of me?" The old wolf king said with contempt.
"you……"
Blood Emperor Carloston felt offended.
However, even if he was offended, he did not lose his temper.
The aura emanating from the old man in front of him was far superior to his own. His realm must have reached the late stage of the Divine Realm, or even the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm.
He simply couldn't challenge such a strong man!
"Old man, if I am not mistaken, you are of werewolf descent and belong to the dark wolf clan. Your wolf clan and my vampire clan belong to the same dark clan, and should have joined hands to fight against the human race. But you condescend to be by the side of a human and be a human's little follower, old slave, don't you feel ashamed? I think we can join hands and catch the human devil off guard. After the success, my vampire clan will definitely treat you as a guest of honor and help your dark wolf clan gain a foothold in this world, instead of lingering in a barren little world. I promise that as long as you have the help of my vampire clan, your dark wolf clan will surely grow into a powerful force in this world." Blood Emperor Carlos coaxed.
In fact, he knew some things about this old wolf king, all of which were revealed by John the Son of God of the Holy See.
He also knew that the previous old Blood Emperor, old Nicholas, had killed many demon wolves in the Ragnarok world and almost wiped out the entire demon wolf clan.
Of course, Saint John is not a good person either. He did this to sow discord and stir up conflicts between the vampire clan and Chen Yang, and even between them and the great Eastern power.
"Stop talking nonsense! The old Blood Emperor of your vampire clan has killed many descendants of my Demon Wolf clan. You will be buried with all those lives!" said the old wolf king with a cold look.
The Demon Wolf Clan was once slaughtered to the point where blood flowed like a river. The bloody scene of that day was still vivid in the mind of the Old Wolf King and he would never forget it.
"Old Wolf King, don't be ungrateful! You will not have a good ending if you collude with the human race. You don't really think that the Great Demon King Chen will value you, do you? To put it bluntly, in his eyes, you are just a dog. When you are useful, he will give you some melons and dates. When you are useless, he will step on you to death with one foot. I admit that the Great Demon King of the human race is very strong and invincible, but no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the thirteen first-generation ancestors of my vampire clan? Now that the thirteen ancestors of my vampire clan are about to come out of seclusion, the human race will usher in a dark turmoil. Especially the great country in the East, it will be liquidated by my vampire clan. Do you think you can get anything good by following the Great Demon King Chen at this juncture?" The Blood Emperor Carlos said in a divisive manner.
As he spoke, his aura rose steadily, and surging blood rushed out of his body, eventually forming a half-real, half-illusory blood-red river outside his body, which was a hundred meters long and swirled around his body like a giant blood-red dragon.
If one day this long river of blood condenses into substance, that will be the moment when he steps into the golden elixir and achieves the realm of true god.
Although it failed to transform into a domain, this blood-red river still possessed terrifying power. It contained the most filthy death energy in the world, capable of easily polluting a person's soul. If it erupted in an urban area, it could taint the souls of millions, ultimately transforming them into the living dead.
"You talk too much nonsense, die!"
The old wolf king held the storm axe in his hand and chopped it hard at the blood emperor Carlos.
Having lived to his age, with the cultivation level reaching the great perfection of the divine realm and a will as strong as iron, how could he be persuaded by just a few words?
scoff!
An axe blade directly tore through the sky and earth, stretching ten feet long, like a blazing lightning, stirring up a violent storm.
The storm was so freezing cold that countless ice crystals appeared in the sky and snowflakes fell wherever it passed.
"This is……"
Blood Emperor Carlos was suddenly startled.
The axe slash from the old wolf king had the power to split the world apart. It was as if the entire world had been shattered, leaving only this earth-shattering axe blade.
"break!"
Blood Emperor Carlos roared loudly, and magic power surged all over his body. The hundred-meter-long blood-red river turned nine times in the air and wrapped around the Storm Axe, trying to block the blow.
But how terrifying was the power of the axe that the old wolf king swung with anger?
Even a steel battleship with a displacement of several thousand tons can be cut in half.
Rumble!
There was a deafening roar, and the ten-foot-long axe blade from the old wolf king's storm axe collided with the blood-colored river.
Although the hundred-meter-long blood-red river was powerful, it was ultimately unable to hold on and could not wrap around the Storm Axe. It was broken open by the axe and cut into several pieces.
In the end, the Storm Axe struck Blood Emperor Carlos again.
"Ahhh!"
At that moment, Blood Emperor Carlos seemed to be crazy. He used all kinds of magic skills and threw out protective magic weapons to try to block the old wolf king's storm axe, but they were all broken by the sharp axe.
In the end, Blood Emperor Carlos burned his blood and used the blood escape technique to retreat hundreds of feet away, barely avoiding the fatal axe of the old wolf king.
But even so, a striking bloodstain appeared in front of him, starting from the top of his head, running through his entire body, and deep enough to see the bone.
With such injuries, an ordinary god would surely collapse, but vampires have strong vitality, and even if they were split in half, they might not be killed.
Blood Emperor Carlos didn't dare to fight at all, because his essence and blood were burning, and his aura dropped rapidly. He didn't even have time to heal his injuries. He dragged his injured body and rushed towards the dark castle in the valley at a high speed.
This place is very close to the Dark Castle, only a few kilometers away. If the body is intact, it can be reached with just a few flaps of wings.
"Cut again!"
scoff!
The old wolf king swung the storm axe and chopped down again.
Even more powerful magic power poured into the battle axe, and the axe blade that was originally ten feet long became twenty feet long.
The sky was torn apart, and a cold blizzard blew up. The world was bleak, and the earth was plowed into a deep ravine by the axe. The breath of death was overwhelming.
The axe blade, which pierced the sky and the earth, directly chopped down the head of the Blood Emperor Carlos, and even brought up a storm of ice and snow.
Before the axe blade arrived, the overwhelming ice and snow storm had already enveloped the Blood Emperor Carlos. In an instant, his eyes were full of white, and he had the illusion of being in the South Pole or the North Pole, the ice and snow continent.
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