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

Duke Dracula suddenly shouted loudly, stared at Fang Qingyan, and asked again, "You shouldn't be fifty thousand years old, right?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a look of expectation in this guy's eyes.

It seems that the answer to this question is really important to him.

"Kneel down and beg me."

Fang Qingyan glanced at him coldly, "Kneel down and I'll tell you, or if you beat me, I'll tell you too. Don't say I don't respect the old and love the young, I'll give you ten holy wings to fight you normally!"

He is a very, very vindictive person.

This old guy just forced him to kneel down repeatedly.

Now he returned the favor in kind.

"You...you...are presumptuous!"

Duke Dracula was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. Fang Qingyan's words were the ultimate insult and contempt for him. He felt that his lungs were about to explode and roared, "I am just a junior, do you need to give in?" ? Wait until I knock you down and see if you say anything!"

He roared angrily, teleported through space, and killed Fang Qingyan.

Obviously, he wanted to use his fists to teach Fang Qingyan a lesson: Older people are still hotter!

Fang Qingyan narrowed his eyes.

Without turning on the ten wings, if you want to defeat this old guy, you can only use super powers.

After all, ten wings can increase by a thousand times!

The destructive power of the space ability is too great, and the entire prince's tomb will be destroyed if he is not careful.

Then there is only one option.

Fang Qingyan's eyes were cold, he raised his hands flat, his lips lightly opened, and his voice was indifferent: "Smash Varudo!!!"

Buzz——

The whole world stopped!

Time is completely frozen and solidified!

Nine seconds of "time-stop."

Duke Dracula's body stopped in front of Fang Qingyan. He kept pumping his fist and remained motionless. The expression on his face and eyes were also still.

Even the thinking in the brain stopped.

"Huh~"

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath. The next moment, his expression was ferocious, and his muscles bulged. He rushed to Duke Dracula's face, and then punched out, pouring down on his body like a storm.

At the same time, accompanied by extremely violent roars:

“Eula, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola, Ola…”

Boom boom boom boom boom——

A series of terrifying explosions echoed in the mausoleum. Fang Qingyan punched the flesh, causing Duke Dracula's blood to spatter and his brains to bleed out!

In nine seconds.

He threw a million punches!

Then, when the time comes, everything returns to normal and time continues to flow...

"ah--"

A shrill scream sounded.

In the air, only one cervical vertebra, two shoulder blades, and the eight holy wings connecting the shoulder blades of Duke Dracula were left. All other parts were beaten into a pulp, and the energy and blood loss was extremely serious.

"snort!"

Fang Qingyan snorted coldly, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was extremely domineering, "Old guy, I'll spare your life! If you dare to stop me again, I'll kill you, do you understand?!"

Twenty years ago, he killed Shiyi like a dog.

Twenty years later, Shiyi's opponents were worse than dogs in his eyes!

What about normalcy?

He can still be crushed and killed!

Fang Qingyan is too domineering.

With a word of warning, he stopped talking to Duke Dracula and walked to the door of the palace.

Just about to walk in.

From behind came Duke Dracula's weak and pleading voice: "Tell me, how old are you?"

Fang Qingyan looked back.

Duke Dracula's limbs, flesh, body, and head have all grown out.

Fang Qingyan did not destroy his ten holy wings, nor did he devour his blood, nor did he switch to Yangyan form and blast him with the power of the Sun. It can be said that he was really merciful.

His old eyes were fixed on Fang Qingyan, waiting for his answer.

"Are you still going to stop me?"

Fang Qingyan asked him indifferently, with murderous intent looming in his eyes, (Zhao Lihao) "I have given you a chance. One step ahead of you is the Kingdom of Lilith's Ancestor God."

Duke Dracula shook his head and sighed: "I want to stop you, but I know I can't. In the same realm, you defeat me ten wings with normality. You are really a terrible freak. I have no ability to stop you. "

Fang Qingyan nodded.

After being silent for two seconds, he looked at Duke Dracula calmly and said calmly: "I am not fifty thousand years old. How can I be that old?"

Say it.

No longer waiting to see how he would react, he turned around and entered the palace directly.

"Not... not even fifty thousand years old... he has reached... he has reached that requirement!"

Duke Dracula muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul.

Then the old body started to tremble with excitement, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with tears already streaming down his old face——

"Hahahaha! The sky has eyes!"

"Your Majesty, the person you have been waiting for for a million years is finally here."

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Chapter 80

Fang Qingyan heard Duke Dracula's roar behind him and didn't understand why the old guy was so excited when he heard that he was under fifty thousand years old.

Did you strike too hard just now and break his head?

Fang Qingyan didn't care.

Bang--

Pushing open the palace door, a dazzling and magnificent hall comes into view.

At the end of the red carpet several hundred meters away, there is an ancient huge throne.

The throne is made of dense humanoid skulls.

Although it looks very ferocious, it exudes a domineering and dominating aura that dominates the world.

Just staring at this throne, the illusory image of Prince Dracula's invincible back, and the endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood at his feet, with millions of corpses lying there, will appear in his mind involuntarily.

Fang Qingyan couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This skull throne has been with Prince Dracula for countless thousands of years. It is a dead object that is also stained with the owner's overwhelming evil aura and shocking aura.

However, his eyes quickly left the Skull Throne and moved to the table in front of the throne.

There is a translucent spherical object as big as a human head, round and crystal-clear, shining brightly.

It looks like one of those crystal balls used by witches for divination.

"That is something left by the Prince during his lifetime. It can test the vampire's cultivation aptitude."

The voice of Prince Dracula came from behind. His mood had returned to normal, and his voice seemed very soft, "Go, boy. Put your hand on the crystal ball. If you are really under fifty thousand years old, then your Your talent can definitely pass the test, which means you are the one the prince is waiting for."

When Fang Qingyan heard this, his expression moved slightly.

He turned back to Duke Dracula and said, "I'm not here to rob the tomb, nor do I want to be the prince's heir. I'm just here to find an answer."

When Duke Dracula heard this, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said seriously: "The prince does not need an heir, and what he left behind is exactly the answer! You came to the right place!"

What a coincidence...

Fang Qingyan was speechless.

Prince Dracula, when he was still alive, built a mausoleum for himself and did so many things just to tell those who came after him?

Is this reasonable?

Isn't the prince immortal?

Has eternal life.

How did he know he was going to die?

"Alas~"

Duke Dracula suddenly sighed, "The prince did not die in battle. There was no battle, and he fell silently. The prince is indeed immortal and has endless life, but he has fallen. I think so too." Do you know why? But I am not qualified enough to pass the crystal ball test.”

Mysterious death?

Fang Qingyan's pupils shrank violently. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the result.

None of the nine vampire princes who claim to be "eternal life" are alive now.

This is something everyone knows.

Therefore, after Fang Qingyan was saturated with energy and blood and reached its peak, he was not in a hurry to break through the prince.

Instead, he decided to come here first to find out the secret behind it.

There is indeed something fishy here!

"Go ahead, the answer lies ahead."

Duke Dracula's voice sounded again.

Fang Qingyan nodded, the space around him distorted, and he teleported to the Skull Throne in one step.

He looked down at the crystal ball on the table.

After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand up.

He wasn't worried about any traps.

Even if he is really trapped, what can he do with a nine-second "time stop"?

Buzz——

The moment you put your hand on it, the crystal ball shines brightly, making people unable to open their eyes.

The light became stronger and stronger, covering Fang Qingyan's entire body, and then the sphere trembled.

With a "click" sound.

The crystal ball suddenly split neatly in half from the middle, and the two hemispheres fell to both sides.

laugh--

A red light suddenly bloomed in the ball and shot straight into the sky!

Finally, it spread and twisted over the main hall, forming a large blood-red character——

"I am Prince Dracula, a latecomer. No matter who you are, you must remember what I say next, otherwise I will serve as a warning to you!"

"First, 'Prince' is the highest realm that our vampires can reach. In this world, there are hundreds of races that can practice. If you have paid attention, you will find that the realms of all races are strictly divided into Six, similar to the male, son, uncle, hou, lord and relative of our blood race; no matter which race they are, as long as they reach the sixth realm, they are collectively called the 'holy realm'."