Sliton and his men whispered for a while before saying, "For Dracula, who has already obtained the twelve holy tools, we doubt whether you can be his opponent, and we also intend to trade with you in the parchment. On the contrary, you must accept the trial of the Supreme Court of Kamalila."

Ye Chenghuan's cold eyes flashed, and he suddenly said a very strange thing: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Sliton and others' expressions changed, "What did you say?"

Ye Chenghuan smiled: "No wonder you old ghosts are so strange. It turns out that Kamarila is already watered."

Before he finished speaking, a cold bone-marrow-thorough voice came from somewhere: "Hahahaha... You are right, Kamalila has been taken over by me."

With this sound, the dome of the entire castle suddenly opened, and a phantom fell from the sky with the bright moonlight!

The moonlight fell in the middle of the hall. The man was wearing a blood-red cloak and a strange red hair. He slowly turned around and saw a face as pale as paper, with protruding cheekbones, deep eye sockets, and a robe shook, and an invisible blood energy spread rapidly.

"Blood Emperor Dracula!" William couldn't help but exclaim, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his forehead.

A pair of blood pupils locked in Ye Chenghuan tightly, and the corners of his mouth were raising lightly, and there was an indescribable cold and perverted look.

Ye Chenghuan looked at him listlessly with his arms in his arms, and then looked at the people on the judges. "It seems that I was not wrong. The Kamalila League faction has turned against the demons."

Dracula smiled gloomyly and slowly raised her hand. There was a wine glass and an elegant crystal wine glass in her hand.

The wine glass was filled with scarlet liquid, not wine, but blood!

He slowly drank the blood inside and gently licked the blood from his mouth. "The reason is very simple. In order to avoid war, they made the most correct decision and exchanged the parchment roll for precious peace."

"So the parchment roll is in your hands?"

"Um."

"In other words, you have already collected all the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan?"

"Um."

"In other words, you already have the energy to summon the Thirteen Blood Constellations?"

"Um."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

"who?"

"you!"

Ye Chenghuan laughed, "I haven't seen you for many years. You can't miss me anymore, right?"

"Hahaha... I do miss you very much. When I think of being frozen and dormant by your own hands, I miss you crazy."

Ye Chenghuan laughed dryly. He was happy to be often missed by the beauty, but if he knew that there was a vampire thinking about him while eating and sleeping, anyone would feel uncomfortable.

"I miss you very much, but you shouldn't have appeared so early. If you summon Thirteen Blood Summer to deal with me, maybe I'm really a little scared."

"Of course I want to complete the summoning as soon as possible, but unfortunately I still lack one thing."

"What?"

"After the Thirteen Bloodsight awakens, there must be a powerful sacrifice for them to eat, otherwise they will kill the people who awaken them."

"What sacrifice do you want?"

Dracula's eyes flashed with blood, and he said word by word: "Your blood!"

Ye Chenghuan sighed slightly: "That's a coincidence. I am afraid of pain."

Dracula laughed, laughing on his back, and as his laughter spread from afar, a large number of bats flew from somewhere, circling in a mess on the dome of the castle, covering the glory of the moon.

Ye Chenghuan cleaned his ears, "Please stop laughing, you've attracted all the bats with a smile."

At this moment, phantoms fell from the sky. Seeing the hall densely filled with red vampires, they hugged their arms and wrapped their bodies tightly in their robes. A pair of fangs shone a little blue light under the moonlight.

"The blood-red moon shines on the red land, and it is another world where I open my eyes and blood. The ignorant world still lives under the sunshine of sin, but I don't know that the blood-red moon is the source of immortal light. Life is small and short, and only the power of blood is eternal. Beautiful blood breeds endless power, perhaps for thousands of years to enjoy the eternal life that loses the sun. Eternal life is a reward, a punishment is also a beauty, and a terrible thing. It is also a thousand years to still not grow old. It is thought that eternal freedom but immortal death. Behind the noble and elegant, there is a cold heart with a trace of contempt, the death of the soul, the eternal life of the flesh, and only blood is eternal. The blood-red moon shines on the red land, and the demon has come..."

Dracula slowly raised her head, looked at the bright full moon in the sky, made a harsh roar, and a torn sound in her throat: "The full moon is about to come. When the moon is full, I will use your blood to summon the Thirteen Blood Scenery!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his red robe suddenly: "Kill!"

The men in red robe opened their robes and shot towards Ye Chenghuan like hunting falcons!

A strong smell of blood burst out in an instant.

Seeing the red lights like burning flames, William, Elena, Sophia, and Morton were all shocked.

They all know the power of the North Wind God, but they also know that a North Wind God who has not broken the seal and awakened his spiritual consciousness is like a tiger whose teeth have been stripped off. He can't deal with a group of wolves at all, not to mention that these are elite generals of the demon clan, not to mention that there is a powerful blood emperor Dracula.

Seeing this, their hearts sank. It seems that this trip to the castle is destined to be a trip without a return ticket.

A mysterious and cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chenghuan's mouth. He did not dodge or attack, but walked slowly towards the enemy.

When he had just taken the first step, he brushed it and the whole world suddenly stopped.

Everyone solidified at a certain moment, a certain expression, a certain movement, a certain mood, and even the stars and moonlight no longer floated. Only the sound of his feet breaking a piece of glass when they landed on the ground was so clear.

Crack, creak, creak!

He lowered his head and walked slowly towards Dracula step by step.

The Seventh Seal, once the shackle that had lasted for thousands of years in his soul was opened, it would not only produce a little slight change. Before that shackle, he was a man of flesh and blood, and after that shackle, he was the Lord of Reincarnation of the gods of the gods.

The life and death cycle of gods and demons in the universe is bound to be controlled by him!

He was alone on the border of the world, on that lonely, distant, cold border, only he was alone and lonely shadow wandering forever...

The law of time makes him the only person in this world who can defeat time, and the law of space makes him the only person in this world who can ignore the laws of nature.

At this moment, he became the only person who could stand proudly on the boundaries of the two laws of time and space.

At this moment, he no longer had to worry about the wrath and curse of the gods, because at this moment the gods had become the fish in his hands.

He stopped and looked at the blood emperor Dracula, who seemed a little funny because of time, and showed a sarcastic smile.

"Oh, tell me, what's the point of you? If you don't sleep, you'll have to run out and play naughty. It's okay if you play well, but you just hit me at the gun. If I don't mess with you today, I'll be sorry for your trouble."

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the parchment scroll hidden somewhere on his body actually flew into his palm.

He glanced at the parchment in his hand and sneered: "Say goodbye to this world, bastard."

He reached out and waved his hand in front of Dracula, and saw that Dracula quickly shriveled like a deflated ball. In the end, he shrank smaller and smaller until he could no longer see it.

Slap, a blood robe fell to the ground.

At the same time, the demons in various postures also dried up, and blood robes fell to the ground one by one.

brush!

Time continues, as if nothing has ever happened.

After a brief snoring of the brains of Kosliton and others, the pictures before and after that time node could no longer be connected.

I saw that Ye Chenghuan was the only one in the center of the huge hall, and Dracula and his demons disappeared.

Even William and others were stunned, and no one knew what was going on.

All this is like the worst film cut by the worst editor. There is no connection between the two shots at all, so it is switched off. The previous scene is when a man and a woman take off their clothes and prepare to have sex, followed by an old man and a woman taking a walk in the park with her grandson in the park.

No one knows what happened, no one will ever know.

"This... this is impossible!" Several old guys on the judges could no longer maintain the noble elegance and stood up and shouted.

Ye Chenghuan turned to his side, his face full of sarcasm and disdain, and raised the roll of the sheepskin in his hand, "Your master is dead. I will lend this thing to you for a few days. I will pay it back when I use it. But to be honest, I am really not interested in your "Book of Node", and I don't plan to tinker with the old immortals of Thirteen Blood Sutra."

The Supreme Justice of Kamalila and the seven elders looked at each other, "Did you... have you broken the seventh seal?"

Ye Chenghuan did not deny it: "It's almost the same, so I advise you not to make trouble for me anymore, otherwise I will seal the mouths of your old vampires at any time and let you starve to death!"

Sliton and others drooped their heads one by one, and it was not a glorious thing to secretly surrender to Dracula's Demonic Alliance Sect. Now, in front of the powerful God of North Wind, they had to "recognize their ancestors" again.

The group left the judgment table and knelt down to Ye Chenghuan together, "We are willing to obey all the orders of the God of North Wind and be loyal to you forever."

Ye Chenghuan smiled faintly and looked at William and others. He saw those who were still poking them like big oily wax, and their heads were still in fragmented mode.

He said to the immortals, "Don't think I don't know what you are. All of you old people are fence-bearers, and you will fall to wherever you are. You don't have to be loyal to me, I am still me, you are still you, we are just taking our needs. Although Dracula is dead, the Magic Witch Alliance Sect is still a powerful force. If your Kamalila Alliance Sect still wants to hide from the quiet, it is your own business. If you want to completely solve those hidden dangers, join the Allied Clan Conference, unite with the Elf Clan and the Neutral Clan, use your fangs to sharpen your fangs to bite the enemy's flesh and blood!"

Sliton and others said in unison: "We are willing to join this great battle. The blood clan is immortal, and the Kamalila League faction is immortal!"

After hearing this, Ye Chenghuan laughed and laughed loudly. The laughter was heard in the quiet castle, shocking the world!
Chapter completed!