After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

After hearing this, Earl Marston's face suddenly darkened, and there was a bloodthirsty and violent aura about him.

It seemed that this statement irritated him.

"The seven major clans are the supreme existence of the blood clan. How can you desecrate the glory given by the ancestor?"

"Disrespect the royal family, you deserve to die!"

Marston's fangs grew two inches in size, his pupils suddenly turned blood red, and the terrifying power of blood burst out from his body. The overwhelming momentum pressed against Fang Qingyan, as if he wanted to pierce the dome.

Buzz~

The space trembled, and a ferocious magic weapon appeared in his hand, which was a blood-red spear.

Murderous intent enveloped him.

Fang Qingyan remained motionless.

"kill!!!"

Loud shouts rang in my ears.

The figures of the two earls disappeared instantly, and then there was the harsh sound of weapons clashing.

Fang Qingyan held the death sickle and started fighting with Marston in this spacious hall.

Boom!

Two figures flashed in the space, moving at extreme speeds, pulling out afterimages that collided with each other every time they appeared.

Blood energy raged in all directions, and strong winds swept around.

A fierce fight!

"laugh--"

A sound different from the previous one.

Earl Caston retreated into the distance, his face was gloomy, and he looked down.

A terrifying wound more than one meter long started from the neck, passed through the torso, and spread to the thigh.

The wound was extremely deep, and you could see the white bones and squirming internal organs inside.

Shocking, like a huge ugly centipede.

The Death Scythe almost split his whole body in half!

Gurgling——

The blood flowed profusely, but in a blink of an eye, Marston's wounds healed without leaving any scars.

The vampire’s powerful recovery ability!

The body was cut open and there were only minor injuries.

But Marston was furious as never before.

"Damn it, you actually know my royal family's physical combat skills. Who are you?!"

His eyes were like an evil ghost, staring at Fang Qingyan and roaring angrily.

He was at a disadvantage in the fight, and he could no longer maintain the demeanor of a royal noble.

"You're out of your mind."

Fang Qingyan's right hand shook, and the blood on the death sickle was shaken off. His expression was calm: "I am the one who came to kill you."

"presumptuous!"

Marston was furious, "Don't be too proud of yourself. I didn't show my true strength just now! No matter who you are, you are dead today. I will kill you and eat you!"

Amidst the roar, a strange wave of mental power was released from his body.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyan couldn't help but squint his eyes... Is he finally going to use his super power?

In close combat and physical competition, Earl Marston was actually suppressed. He found that he could not defeat Fang Qingyan who was holding a seven-star magic weapon, and he became angry from embarrassment.

“Jiejiejiejie—Dead Storm!!!”

Marston smiled evilly, spreading the five fingers of his left hand and lifting it upward.

In an instant, there was a miserable wind, mist, ghosts crying, wolves howling, and bursts of demonic sounds.

Dark caves opened around him, and evil spirits roared out of them. The dense army of evil spirits rushed towards Fang Qingyan!

The auras of these evil spirits are very powerful, their faces are ferocious and incorporeal. Like vampires, they have fangs and claws, and blood-red eyes, like demons that choose people to eat.

Marston actually has the superpower to summon an army of undead!

This is very rare among vampires. As the heir of Marquis Bruch, he has been gifted with mental power since he was a child.

In the middle of the battle, the army of death is suddenly summoned, and the one-on-one fight turns into a group fight. It's very rogue!

"Hehehehe~ No one can withstand my undead army. Even if you are the peak count, you will not be able to last for a few minutes. You will be torn to pieces by the evil spirits!"

Marston laughed wildly. This was his trump card. Showing his trump card meant that victory was already his.

Countless evil spirits rushed towards Fang Qingyan crazily.

He seemed stunned and motionless.

In the blink of an eye, the army of evil spirits submerged him, like a flood swallowing up a village.

Rumble——

The castle trembled and shook violently.

Then it collapsed with a crash!

There were so many evil spirits, thousands of them, that they crushed the main hall and turned the luxurious castle building into a pile of ruins.

But Marston didn't feel any heartache at all. Although his luxurious castle became Fang Qingyan's tomb after his death...but he had plenty of money!

The overwhelming undead were squeezing one another, one on top of another, with Fang Qingyan in the center. His life and death were unknown, and there was no movement at all.

"She should be dead, right?"

Marston muttered.

There were big beads of sweat on his forehead.

Although the super power of "Necromantic Storm" is extremely terrifying and one person can form an army, it consumes too much mental power.

When he becomes a Marquis, he can use it unlimitedly and summon millions of evil lions with just a wave of his hand!

Zila Zila——

Suddenly, Marston heard a strange noise.

And I also smelled an extremely unpleasant burnt smell.

It's like using a torch to plunge into an ant's nest and burning it, or like a hot oil pan frying stinky tofu...

He raised his eyes and was stunned.

A little red light lit up from the center of the evil spirit army, and then expanded rapidly, like a dazzling sun.

Wherever the light passed, all the evil spirits screamed and disappeared into ashes.

"Boom!"

A breath of extreme yang and strength rose into the sky.

It swept across the evil spirit army in an instant, and thousands of evil spirits turned into nothingness.

A figure emitting a dazzling red-gold light slowly walked out, with golden flames like snakes wrapped around his body, like a sun god.

"See... what a ghost!"

Marston felt the scorching sun fire on his face.

He immediately doubted his life!

Can a vampire with extremely yin and extremely soft attributes transform into an extremely yang and extremely strong form?

Are you really a vampire? .

Chapter 17

Fang Qingyan has now transformed into an extremely yang form.

The "Sun-walking Vampire Transformation Secret Technique" allows him to have both yin and yang attributes at the same time, and switch between the two at will, transforming his qi and blood into extreme yin or extreme yang, completely at his will.

He is the first vampire in the world who is not afraid of the sun.

Other vampires can only enjoy the nourishment of moonlight, and will be destroyed by the sun, but Fang Qingyan can even absorb the energy of the sun.

Not to mention Earl Marston, even if his father the Marquis came, he would doubt his life.

"How did you...how did you do it?"

Earl Marston's vocal cords began to tremble.

The scene in front of him really overturned his three views!

He moved his body back and roared: "Tell me, as a blood clan, why do you have the favor of the sun?"

No vampire is unfamiliar, disgusted, or afraid of the breath of the sun.

However, a strange flower appeared in front of him.

Earl Marston could clearly feel the extremely yang and strong sun essence fire energy coming from Fang Qingyan.

...He felt unprecedented fear!

Da Da Da~

Fang Qingyan's footsteps sounded one after another, and his eyes were cold: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it."

He has put away the sickle of death.

The power of the extreme yang is also extremely lethal to magic weapons. The magic weapon itself is forged with the body materials of the blood clan and will melt in the sun.

However, Marston was almost vomiting blood when he heard his words.

What does "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it" mean?

Is this a question of what I can't do?

You are the only one who did it in the entire Nikala blood clan. You are an outlier!

"Okay, I know you have no other means and trump cards."

Fang Qingyan raised his chin slightly, his handsome face and neck showed a beautiful arc, and his voice was flat, "If there is no last words, I will send you to see the ancestor Lilith."

"Damn it!"

Marston looked ferocious, and wanted to summon the army of the undead again and fight to the death.

But his trembling legs told him that he couldn't do this.

Whoosh——

He turned around directly, flew up, and broke through the air. Flying is a superpower very common among blood clans.

He actually escaped! ! !

Fang Qingyan sneered, and he was still a royal aristocrat, but he was just a coward.

His body disappeared instantly, and his speed broke through the sound barrier.

Marston wanted to escape back to the Bruch clan headquarters, where there was no strong person to protect him.

…

"It's over. I just used up too much mental energy to use my superpowers."

Earl Marston was pale and panicked.

Because Fang Qingyan was much faster than him!

Three minutes later.

A scream resounded through the sky!