"Black Diamond, no need to chase after you. If you can run away, the monk can't run away. So you will turn around and take their nests directly." Su Yang stopped the black Diamond who was about to chase after you and said lightly.

The black diamond snorted, obviously not very satisfied with fighting. He changed his body and returned to Su Yang's clothes. He had just fought with the three princes. He was really injured. He had no internal demon essence to consume a lot and needed some rest.

After picking up the seven-star lantern on the ground, Su Yang did not have the interest to look at it at this time, and put it in the clan and turned back toward the castle.

When Su Yang's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone in the castle hall, a heartfelt cheer sounded.

Bandno, who had broken his left arm, said in tears: "Master, I am incompetent and can't help you."

Looking at the old housekeeper, Su Yang patted his shoulder and whispered: "It was me who implicated your family and suffered robbery. For this, the blood clan will pay the price of extermination. The guys who were killed just wanted to get interest."

"I'm going to be in seclusion for a few days. During this period, I will find someone to come to take care of this place. Don't go out."

"If anyone from the British royal family comes to find me later, you can attract the quiet room."

Now Su Yang's body has accumulated a large amount of unrefined blood clan energy. If he does not quickly refine it for his own use, there is a risk of backfiring himself. After giving it a message, Su Yang quietly divided more than thirty spiritual senses and attached it to the people in the hall.

In this way, as long as everyone does not leave him ten miles apart, Su Yang can sense it as soon as he is in danger of his life.

In the quiet room, Su Yang took out the sapphire used to contact Diana. After entering a true energy, the sapphire shone brightly. This was the contact tool Diana gave Su Yang.

Half an hour later, under the leadership of Bandno, a middle-aged man dressed in a noble and handsome appearance came to the quiet room, with a faint look on his face.

As the current Arthur, although he looks in his early thirties, his actual age is already over seventy. As the inheritor of the strongest power of the British royal family, he has a lifespan that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Generally speaking, under normal circumstances, every Arthur inheritor can live to two hundred years old.

But unfortunately, among the successors, no one has ever lived beyond a hundred years. Several Arthurs have even died in battle at their thirties. The current Arthur has lived for more than seventy years and is considered to be among the successors of Arthur.

As the strongest guardian of the British royal family, he participated in more than a hundred battles in these decades, and several of them were almost dead and seriously injured. However, these battles also allowed him to gradually master more powerful forces. If it were based on the Holy See, the Pope's evaluation of him several years ago, the current Arthur would probably be the most powerful of all Arthurs.

The guardian power of the British royal family, Arthur was outside and the saint ruled the inside. Arthur commanded the Knights Templar, which also had inherited power. The saint mastered the royal sacred artifacts, and the two complemented each other. During the millennium, the royal family remained undefeated. Even in the darkest period on the European continent, he never lost his faith.

Saint Diana received the contact information from Su Yang and invited Arthur to come immediately and asked him to go there in person.

He inherited part of the memory of the previous Arthur, and naturally knew who Su Yang was, but after learning about Su Yang's words that "one person's genocide is not a war", he couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

But when he came to the castle and keenly sensed the death breath of nearly a hundred vampires with his holy power, he was shocked and shocked. He didn't say a word for a long time, but just followed Bandno to the door of the quiet room silently. He wanted to ask Su Yang for an answer in person, how did all this happen?

At Bandno's gesture, Arthur stepped into the quiet room, and a picture that he would never forget for his life was imprinted into his eyes.

In the middle of the quiet room, a young oriental man sat cross-legged, surrounded by dozens of blood clan energy that emitted a powerful aura. These blood clan core energy were constantly absorbed into the body by the former and then released, and the color changed from thick to light. It was obvious that the person in front of him was absorbing and assimilating these dozens of Yuan energy, and it was extremely efficient.

In Arthur's memory, the existence of the blood clan's Yuanneng is an extremely secret matter. Even the British royal family, which had been fighting with the blood clan for thousands of years, only discovered this secret more than 300 years ago.

It has been more than a hundred years since the real use of the Taoist blood clan's energy, but the process is extremely complicated and extremely difficult.

After all, no one in the combat power of the British royal family has the magical power of "Returning to the Source of All Laws". While killing the blood clan, they can extract their source of power. Although they know that the blood clan energy is a good thing, the price Arthur and the others paid to obtain a blood clan energy is extremely high. Even from the perspective of cost-effectiveness, it is simply a loss-making deal.

"How did he do it? Could it be that the death aura of nearly a hundred vampires outside the castle was created by him alone?"

"It is actually possible to absorb the blood clan energy so easily. If we can master such a technology, it will increase the combat effectiveness of the entire Knights Templar more than several times."

"He is the magical Zhongwuyang. Such a guy does have the strength to launch a 'one-person genocide war'. It is a blessing to be friends with such a person, not enemies. Thanks to Saint Evelyn!"

Not to mention the many confusing feelings in Arthur's heart, Su Yang opened his eyes, smiled and nodded to the former, and said in a pure and authentic London accent: "You should be the current Arthur, I'm very happy to know you."

Seeing Su Yang's eyes swept over the great sword behind him, Arthur respectfully performed a noble ceremony and smiled and said, "Dear Sir Su, this is the sword in stone, one of the three holy artifacts of the royal family."

While speaking, Arthur slowly pulled out the sword behind him. In an instant, an unparalleled holy power swept away from the sword body. It was a sacred and inviolable majesty of the king. The sword was covered with obscure runes, and strange light patterns were faintly flowing. It made people feel that this should not be a sword at all, but something with life.

"More than 60 years ago, your ex fought side by side with me. He is a good person, but if you are stronger than strength, you should be much stronger than him. The power of the sword in the stone in your hands is even stronger than what I have seen in the past."

Su Yang's understatement made Arthur more and more admire the former. After all, just a glance at the sword in the stone can accurately determine which of the two Arthurs is stronger, but this vision is enough to shock people.

"My ex is a great hero, but unfortunately he died in the battle with the blood clan for Cain's body more than ten years ago. If he were still alive, he would definitely be able to exert the power of this holy weapon better than me."

Arthur thoughtfully said, "Sir Su, I have a doubt. In front of the castle, I sensed the breath left behind by nearly a hundred vampires' deaths. Did you do that?"

"This is one of the reasons why I invite you."

Su Yang converged his breath, and saw that all the blood clan energy that had not yet been refined penetrated into his body, covering it with a hazy blood mist, and stood up and said, "Just before you came here, the three princes of the blood clan led more than a hundred elite blood clans to sneak attack my castle."

"What, all three princes are here!" Arthur's body trembled and he said in disbelief: "Since the blood clan attacked the Tower of London more than ten years ago, the three clans have never joined forces."

"Maybe they want to seek death soon."

Su Yang shrugged without comment: "I killed more than 70 stinky bats, but the three princes ran away. Now I need some time to practice. During this period, I want to ask you to help protect this castle. In seven days, I will completely destroy this dirty and ugly race and let them pay the price of extermination for their evil deeds."

Arthur hesitated for a moment, and was still a little skeptical about the "clan extermination" mentioned by Su Yang. However, given what he had seen and heard just now, he finally chose to believe it. He nodded immediately and said, "Sir Su, don't worry, I will summon the Knights Templar to come here to take charge. Unless the ancestor of the blood clan comes personally, no one in this castle will be harmed. I swear to you with the glory of my knight."

"That's a blessing." Su Yang smiled and owed his body, watching Arthur's back walk out of the quiet room.

After solving the safety problems of the people in the ancient castle, sitting cross-legged again, Su Yang once again released the blood clan energy that had not yet been refined in his body. He used his magical power of "Returning to the Source of All Methods" with all his strength and absorbed it at an astonishing speed.

Su Yang gained a lot in that killing battle just now. Not only did he accidentally win the "Purple Flame Fire Lotus" that should have reached the middle stage of foundation building. He also captured dozens of blood clan energy containing powerful source power.

You should know that the three princes brought this time the real elite power among the three clans. Even if the most powerful one is the old baron-level blood clan, there are also a large number of viscount-level blood clans, some blood clan earls, and two blood clan marquis.

At least half of the dead failed to escape the fate of Su Yang taking away the genocide's Yuan energy. Su Yang could only use such a huge amount of Yuan energy through a long period of retreat.

He even felt a vague sign of a breakthrough.

"I wonder if the remaining blood clan energy can be refined and can break through to the middle stage of foundation building in one fell swoop."

In the South China Sea, a seemingly calm sea area is shrouded in a mist with visibility of less than meter, covering a range of hundreds of miles of sea areas.

This is a sea area classified as a forbidden zone by the state. Even the most experienced fishermen nearby do not want to approach this area, because nearly a thousand ships have sunk here for hundreds of years, including two nuclear submarines from other countries that intend to spy on our territory.

Even the most advanced satellites today cannot detect any information in this sea through the fog. Nearby residents have always called this place a "blessed place for immortals." However, in the information of the government's secret departments, it is called this place "Oriental Bermuda".

The core location of Bermuda in the East is an island covering an area of ​​nearly 2,000 acres. A mountain with more than a thousand peaks stands tall in the center, like a sword of the pointing sky.

The island is filled with refreshing and rich spiritual energy, and it is full of vitality. Even if it is not inferior to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the three major spiritual realms, it can even be surpassed.

The top of the Divine Sword Peak is a huge platform with several magnificent palaces built on it. A spirit gathering array covering the entire platform constantly absorbs the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around it, and continuously sends it into the 100-meter-high Purple Gold Hall in the middle.

A huge amount of spiritual energy was condensed and poured into the hall, making the space in the hall a place of cultivation that monks dream of. It was like practicing with a spirit stone in their hands all the time without pause.

This kind of big move was never achieved even when the three spiritual realms were in their prime, because the spirit gathering array that enveloped the hall was not something that could be set up by the cultivators on earth.

From the light golden light shining on it, we can infer that the person who set up this formation is not only proficient in the mystery of the formation, but also a strong man whose cultivation level has at least reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been a strong man on Earth who has such a shocking cultivation level. Unless he goes to the Great Realm of Cultivation, the number of local people who have reached this level is almost zero.

In the hall, because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too rich, there are faint ripples of spiritual energy that can be distinguished by the naked eye in the space. If an ordinary person takes a breath of the breath here, it will be easy to prolong his life for ten or eight years.

A handsome young man with white hair and red lips as red as blood, and raised eyebrows was straight in the middle of the hall with his palms facing the sky.

A fingernail laughed, and the light golden translucent golden elixir was held on his palms, madly causing the surrounding spiritual energy to pour in it, greedily sucking it like a black hole.

Suddenly, the white-haired young man opened his eyes, his eyes full of incredible anger, and a long roar that echoed through the heaven and earth suddenly burst out from his mouth, shaking the beams of the hall and the mountain peaks trembled.

"Who is it, who is so bold, dares to kill my grandson!"

After a roar of anger, the white-haired young man took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. At this moment, it was a critical moment for him to break through. If he left, the suffering of a century of retreat and practice would be wasted.

Especially when his deadline is approaching, if he does not break through to the real Golden Elixir realm within the year, even if he has the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, it will turn into dust.

This person was Ling Tian, ​​a genius who left the spiritual realm alone five hundred years ago and gave up the opportunity to go to the cultivation realm. He was also the ancestor of the Ling family. He had been in seclusion and had been in trouble with the Golden Pill Realm for more than a hundred years.

Before Ling Tian went into seclusion, he used his magical power to entrust a wisp of his natal consciousness on Ling Han's treasure grandson. Now Ling Han turned into ashes under Su Yang's purple flame fire lotus, and his body died. That wisp of his divine consciousness naturally could not escape and be destroyed. Therefore, even though he was thousands of miles apart, Ling Tian could still know that his treasure grandson had encountered an accident at the first time.

"In another hundred days, I will be 70% sure that I will succeed in breaking through and entering the Golden Pill Realm in one fell swoop, and I will live for three thousand years from now on, but I can't wait for a hundred days. I will take revenge now, and I will be crazy revenge, even if I kill people from a country, I will never be ruthless."

A deep purple light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he pinched a final seal between his fingers, but he saw a white light curtain condensed in front of him, as if ripples and ripples were constantly growing like the water surface.

"Certainly!"
Chapter completed!