After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

"You... Did you really break through the Prince?"

Elizabeth's aqua blue eyes bloomed with an extraordinary dazzling brilliance.

Fang Qingyan nodded and said with a light smile: "It just so happened that during the breakthrough, the demon race invaded Nikara, and I didn't worry, so I let him come." "

Saying that, he introduced Elizabeth to an eagle and a person behind him.

"Her name is Petsia, and she has been with me since birth; this is Duke Dracula, the keeper of the Prince's mausoleum, but he will follow me in the future. "

"Haw!"

Petsia yelled at Elizabeth.

"Hello, my name is Elizabeth, the head of the Capetian clan and the queen of the Kingdom of Nikara. "

She said politely and respectfully to Petsia and Duke Dracula.

A peak of the Beast King, a Duke of Ten Wings, strength is status!

Even if they all respect Fang Qingyan as the Lord, even if she is Fang Qingyan's woman.

Elizabeth also had to be polite to them and have respect for the strong.

The only one who can call Petsia and Duke Dracula at will is Fang Qingyan!

......

Capetian clan, underground forbidden land.

It is like a magnificent and resplendent underground palace.

There are many secret rooms.

Elizabeth ordered the people to clean up another room and give it to Duke Dracula.

As for Petsia... As an eagle, she was accustomed to soaring in the sky, did not like to stay underground, and did not like to practice in retreat, so Elizabeth ordered people to build a huge "eagle's nest", located on the top of a giant pillar that soared into the sky.

Only Qingyan and Elizabeth were left in the secret room.

"Why did you change your name to Fang Qingyan?"

Elizabeth leaned on Fang Qingyan's shoulder and suddenly asked.

He smiled lightly: "Because I have always been, what I once lost, just pick it up again." "

After breaking through the Holy Realm, the soul was perfect, and there was no flaw in the state of mind.

"You are now a prince, our blood clan will not be bullied in the future, and we should usher in a long-lost peace!"

Elizabeth looked at him with a smile, and her beautiful eyes were as tender as water.

However, Fang Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly.

Peace?

Inexistent.

People believe in gods only when faced with distress, despair, and fear.

If "He" wants peace among all races, he can create only one race.

All the people in the blood tribe believe in Lilith's ancestor, that is, "he", including Elizabeth.

While enjoying the power of faith contributed by the creatures of the world, he also stole the delicious food of the Holy Nine Realms.

The little life of this Creator was dashing.

Without destroying "Him," there can never be true peace and freedom.

But these things are not convenient to reveal to Elizabeth.

"I decided to improve the strength of the Blood Clan as soon as possible, because I can't sit in Nikara forever. "

After Fang Qingyan was silent for a while, he suddenly said to her.

Elizabeth was stunned, and immediately nodded obediently: "You can be the master, you are now the prince, the backer of the entire Nikara Kingdom!"

"No hurry, we have more important things to do. "

Fang Qingyan suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

Elizabeth blinked, and immediately understood, and her face turned red for a while.

......

Little is better than a new love.

In a flash, it was the next day.

Elizabeth selected more than a dozen clansmen with very good talents from the younger generation of the blood clan.

Plus all the top of the Capet clan.

The group came to the secret room of the prince.

All bowed respectfully, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and shouted to the prince.

Lingwu Zhi'er and other essence blood, after returning to refine it, improve the realm, remember to cultivate diligently, and protect the clan with strength in the future!"

A faint voice sounded from behind the stone door.

Subsequently, dozens of drops of the prince's essence blood flew out, emitting a terrifying breath of life.

One person and one drop of the prince's essence blood, after dividing it into their hands, everyone was so excited that they kowtowed and shouted:

"I will definitely live up to the cultivation of Lord Prince!"

"Come once a month. "

Fang Qingyan said, gently waving his hand.

Everyone found that the surrounding space was distorted, and when they came back to their senses, they had already been sent back to the ground.

After entering the "Holy Realm".

The prince's essence blood is completely useless to the other party's green ink, but at the moment he has signed in, he has almost 100% obtained the prince's essence blood.

You can't get higher rewards.

"Ding! wait for the host to touch the law field, and check in to get a higher reward. "

This is the answer that the system gave to Fang Qingyan.

It also makes sense.

After all, when Fang Qingyan was in the last generation of the blood clan, the highest reward he received when he signed in was just the earl's essence blood.

However, if you want to cultivate the law, you must break through the Holy Second Realm.

Reaching the second year means that the countdown to life begins.

The realm will rub itself upwards.

But Fang Qingyan's gaze was firm.

He didn't want to stop in the Holy One Realm and eat and wait for death.

Law, he must practice!

Holy two, he will tread!

"From Saint One to Saint Two, there is no need to polish qi and blood, what is cultivated is spiritual power. "

Fang Qingyan muttered, "And the breakthrough is not difficult at all, at most in a few years, I can step into Saint Two... But I have too little information about the law. "

He had a guess.

Some superpowers are developed to the end, and they can move closer to the law.

In my previous life, I also heard such a saying: Three thousand avenues, the law is respected; under the law, they are all ants.

Any kind of ability, when developed to the extreme, naturally touches the realm of laws.

"It would be nice to find the Dusk Hermit. "

Fang Qingyan sighed slightly.

"Chirp!!"

Suddenly an eagle cry sounded.

In my mind, there was a beautiful voice of the royal sister one by one

"Master, the female beast emperor who saved my life, she should know how to cultivate after the Holy Realm. "

She saw that Fang Qingyan was a little depressed, and thought that her cultivation had encountered a problem, so she opened her mouth to remind her.

Fang Qingyan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Petscia had already told him what she had been going through.

A reminder at the moment.

An idea arose in Fang Qingyan's heart.

Since the demon races all hide an old demon emperor, then the other hundred races may also hide many unborn old monsters, closed for countless years to suppress the realm, and even their own clan people do not know their existence.

He can go one by one.

You can always find the guide of the Dusk Hermit Society!

Above the Saint Two that Qingyan knew below, in addition to the Old Demon Emperor, only the mysterious Demon Beast Empress remained.

"Then it was decided that when I reached the peak of the Holy One, I would go to her. "

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath.

Close your eyes and start meditating and cultivating spiritual power.

On the side, the blood lotus swayed with strange and beautiful flowers, exuding a refreshing fragrance, speeding up the growth of spiritual power.

......

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

During this period, a major event happened to the Blood Clan.

That is, Elizabeth "suddenly" discovered that the ancestor William Capet broke through the Prince and fell.

The whole country mourned, mourned, and the ancestors were gone.

However, Her Majesty's man is a prince who sits in the family.

This diluted a lot of the sadness of the Blood Clan.

After a grand funeral, a few months later, no one will mention it again".. William the Ancestors".

......

Nothing to do later.

Another year passed.

It had been a full four years since Fang Qingyan retreated to cultivate spiritual power.

Over the course of four years.

Under the continuous cultivation of the prince's essence blood, the blood clan gave birth to more than a dozen six-winged marquises, and Charlie even broke through to the eight-winged duke.

Elizabeth is also among the dozen or so six-winged.

It can be seen from this why the prince is called the supreme "emperor" in the blood clan?

Not only because the prince is powerful, but also because a prince can increase the strength of the entire blood clan by several levels as a whole.

......

East side of the Delano Mountains.

Homeland of the Kingdom of Azeroth.

A deserted stone temple deep underground was covered with cobwebs and dust.

Dozens of orcs of different shapes are crying on a huge altar.

"Emperor, have you given up on us?"

"The king was killed by the blood clan, the clansmen were bullied and sold as slaves by the blood clan, our warriors were captured by the blood clan and killed each other in the gladiatorial arena, please those so-called nobles!

"Emperor, Azeroth is dying, can't you really see, our orc race is facing the darkest time!"

Countless orcs knelt, crying, desperate.

This is the ancestral altar of the orcs, and they are worshipping the beast emperor.

Everyone knows that the orcs have no living "emperor".

They came here just to find some spiritual comfort, cry and comfort themselves.

After all, since the orcs were defeated by the Blood Clan, their lives were miserable.

Every third and fifth, the blood clan came to wreak havoc and bully them.

The orcs knew that no matter how much they cried, they would not get any response.

But they just want to cry.

However, at this moment, a low and extremely old voice suddenly sounded one by one

"Alas~ I really can't make a move, can't you keep a low profile, why do you provoke the blood clan? The reason why you didn't use the essence blood to cultivate the orc race in the first place was because I was worried that you would have the strength and self-inflate to attack other races. You are too narrow-minded to know how terrifying this world is, and when you reign and fight on earth, he will watch with a smile in the sky!"

Time.

There was silence and silence.

All the orcs are sluggish ... Is there really an "emperor" alive in our clan?

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