Chapter 521: Battle of the True Ancestors

Chapter 521: Battle of the True Ancestors

Chapter 521: Battle of the True Ancestors
"I am here to thank you all for coming and helping me."

In the stone house of the underground headquarters, the old man said kindly.

"Now that several high-level fighters have joined us," Pei Xuanran said calmly, "then the action can begin."

Upon hearing this, Nanase Maki realized that the Rage Organization already had a plan in place, and immediately asked, "What is your specific plan?"

"It's nothing more than alerting the enemy." Pei Xianran replied, "Lawrence is confirmed dead. According to the tradition of the blood clan, the upper nobles in the same area are obliged to attend his funeral. At the very least, the city controller, Kellogg, must be present."

"Four tactical-level soldiers will attack the funeral. The high-level combat power of both sides will be equal. At that time, the garrison troops guarding each area will definitely be dispatched. At the same time, the Fury Organization will attack the city's core, the Blood Hall. As long as the blood pool inside is destroyed, the city buildings that use it as energy will collapse on a large scale."

“Chaos is our opportunity.”

Maki Nanase fell into deep thought, her face looking somewhat hesitant.

Jiang He said calmly: "First of all, we must make it clear that there is no basis for trust between the two of us. Secondly, we are surrounded when attacking the funeral. How to retreat is the key issue."

This problem, based on the fact that he does not have outstanding combat power, is something that both sides must take into consideration.

Silver Blade and Kamishiro Mirai nodded silently. Their fundamental goal in coming here was to capture the vampire city. Because their goals overlapped with those of the Rage Organization, the two sides sat down to cooperate, but it was impossible for them to obey the orders of the Rage Organization unconditionally.

Nanase Maki said in a slightly cold voice, "I am the heir of the Nanase family of the Taikoku Nine Clans, the director of the Magic Department's operations department, and I have the right to negotiate on behalf of the operations personnel. This is Prince Coffin, who was a dusty experimental subject not long ago. I hope he will not offend you."

Silver Blade had a strange look on his face, and Shen Dai Mirai was a little confused.

Jiang He stopped talking, but a hint of viciousness flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Violence +3.

The old man said kindly, "Ms. Nanase's concerns are also something we value."

Pei Xuanran still had the demeanor of a cold goddess, with a faint frost between her brows. However, a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye added a hint of subtle charm.

She said, "I will be operating with three tactical officers, so you will need to send one person to escort the Rage Organization's operations against the Blood Palace. As for how to retreat, I have a treasure that can teleport, so it will be safe."

"Since there is a way to retreat." Nanase Maki ordered: "Silver Blade, you will cooperate with Operation Fury."

"I understand." Yin Ren replied with his head down. The opponent was not a combat type. Miss Jiuye was in an unstable condition. The prince was the main force in the battle. He was the only one who could stand on his own and have enough room for maneuver.

Jiang He said calmly: "You will regret it."

Nanase Maki was slightly angry, "I am the director of operations."

The old man stepped forward to ease the atmosphere and said, "The funeral will be tomorrow night. We can arrange for someone with the right identity to approach."

……

The next day, night.

In front of the Angry Steel Spire in the southern area of ​​the Vampire City.

The venue was covered with white flowers, and snow was falling in the gloomy sky.

Hundreds of nobles and pure-bloods who hold real power were invited to attend Lawrence's funeral. Including Kellogg and Cole, four upper nobles had all arrived first.

A huge portrait hangs on the wall behind the coffin. In the painting, Lawrence is leading a horse and holding a sword, looking very majestic.

The priest presided over the ceremony in an orderly manner. Everyone attended in the traditional black robes of the vampires, and the music was grand.

"Who will inherit Lawrence's position?"

On the four chairs in front of the coffin, Cole talked about the real important matters. The other two upper nobles looked at each other without saying anything, waiting for Kellogg's attitude.

The high-ranking officials of the vampire city of Hamamatsu-ri are subordinate to the True Ancestor of the Night. Only this True Ancestor can grant source blood and elevate the lower nobles under his command to higher positions.

When it comes to the source of blood, Kellogg, as the first dependent, undoubtedly has the most say.

"I don't know," Kellogg said firmly.

The other three were all shocked when they heard this.

Cole sighed, "It seems that the True Ancestor has really come."

The fact that the True Ancestor's spokesperson remained silent in such a power vacuum meant only one thing, that is, the True Ancestor did not need his subordinates to carry out his will.

An upper noble looked expectant and asked, "Mr. Kroger, can I hope to meet His Excellency the True Ancestor?"

Not all high-ranking relatives are qualified to meet the True Ancestor, and the Source Blood is usually granted on their behalf.

Kellogg shook his head. He couldn't arrange actions for his superior. No one knew whether the other party was interested in today's funeral. Perhaps in his opinion, it was not as good as a piece of red bean bread.

The funeral proceeded smoothly.

The music is not sad, but rather contains a light and cheerful tone.

For the vampires, funerals were also important social occasions, and grand gatherings like today were extremely rare, with aristocrats rarely seen on normal days abounding.

"The so-called arranged identity is a waiter?"

Kamiyo Mirai was wearing a black slim-fit suit, with black tights hidden under her straight trouser legs. She was holding a tray of bright red wine in her hands, quietly raised her hands to cover her ears, and complained in a low voice.

"We have tried our best to sneak into the vampire banquet as humans, but as long as we can eliminate these lowly alien species, we should endure it for a while." Pei Xuanran mingled in the orchestra. She had a fair complexion and a white dress that dragged on the ground, which made her look particularly elegant. However, because her breasts were too plump, the fabric was so tight on her chest that it gave an illusion of translucency.

Before they knew it, a dozen or so Blood Nobles with distinguished looks had gathered around, but due to the occasion and the lowly human status of their target, no one wanted to take the initiative to attack, lest they become the laughing stock of lust.

Jiang He stood in the corner. His charm value had been reversed, giving rise to an extremely weak sense of presence. While waiting for the nobles to arrive, he tasted the blood clan's bright red wine.

"Senior, why can't I find you? This job reminds me of what you were doing when I was working part-time."

Shen Dai Mirai looked around. Although she was currently a tactical-level magician, the four vampires not far away were all at peak combat power. Without activating the divine descent, the threat level was actually very high.

“Wine tasting.”

"Hey, how does the blood drink taste?"

"Objectively speaking, it's not as sweet as your fresh serum."

"Senior, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Kamishiro Mirai's face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but gently touch her left shoulder and neck. The touch from the past still had a lingering feeling, and she could even imagine the shape of the teeth.

"All participants are present."

On the upper floors of the spire, Nanase Maki serves as one of the servants in charge of arranging the blood burning ceremony of the vampires. With her excellent vision, she can observe the entire venue.

"start to act."

In an instant, three three-dimensional scrolls appeared in the corners of the operatives' vision, with red dots marking the actual positions and simple status of the Blood Nobles.

The moment she received the signal, the shyness on Kamishiro Mirai's face disappeared, and she became serious and focused. The Tsukuyomi long sword slipped out of the item bag, and she quickly wiped the blade with her two fingers, followed by a light turn, and swept through with an unparalleled ring slash.

Swish!
The heads of the six lower-ranking nobles and twelve pure-bloods around them were torn off in an instant, and blood gushed out like fountains.

At the same time, a streak of light crossed most of the venue, and in front of the horrified gazes of Kellogg and Cole, it killed two upper nobles with its fists. The flesh and blood that exploded like fireworks dyed the white sea of ​​flowers in front of the coffin red.

But at this moment, Nanase Maki shouted in a slightly surprised tone: "The goddess is gone!"

“Repeat, the goddess disappears.

On the original orchestra stage, only slight spatial ripples were echoing.

……

Boom boom boom!
In the city center, after the main garrison force supported the funeral site, thousands of soldiers began to attack the Blood Hall. The strength accumulated by the Fury Organization over more than a decade was demonstrated, and 70% of the Angry Steel guns and cannons that had been damaged throughout the years appeared here.

Silver Blade led the charge into the blood-red hall, the silver folding knife dancing in graceful arcs, blood splattering everywhere.

On the overpass in the distance, dozens of angry high-ranking officials were fiercely directing the action. An old man was sitting on a wooden chair, with the blood-stained angry blood sword across his knees. He suddenly raised his head and a beautiful figure appeared.

[Reminder: Space transfer has ended. Your epic skill, Sword and Man, has entered cooldown. Duration: 1 natural day]
"Isn't this too bad?" The old man said in a low voice with some shame. His Rage Blood Sword contained a large amount of the blood of the ancient snake god. It was originally a powerful weapon against the vampires in this world, but he wanted to escape.

Pei Xuanran said coldly: "The True Ancestor of the Night is in the city. The people I assassinated before were naturally not ordinary nobles. In my current state, the rebellion has no chance of success."

"With the action team attracting attention and the Fury Organization creating chaos, it's almost certain that you and I will withdraw from the Blood Clan City."

"Let's take a step back and say that taking a city is irrelevant to the overall situation. Your real mission is to return the Bloodthirsty Sword to the fortress."

The old man looked worried and said, "But your condition."

"It's okay. The overall situation comes first." Pei Xuanran replied. She was indeed about to die, but as long as she could complete the special task - thwart the True Ancestor's plot and return to the present world, she could ask the master for help. By then, an immortal-level petrification curse would be no big deal.

The Rage Blood Sword is most likely the key target of the True Ancestor of the Night to enter the vampire city.

The two did not avoid the conversation.

The top commanders were stunned. Some were angry, some were desperate, and some were still unwilling to believe the betrayal of their leader and the goddess.

"Lady Goddess..." The examiner forced a smile and said, "You are joking."

Pei Xuanran pulled out the epic sword of cutting the sky that was hanging on her slender waist, and the equally epic robe of repairing the sky was automatically adjusted from a floor-length dress to one that only reached her ankles.

The old man closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch any longer.

"For the sake of our working together for a few months, I will give you mortals three breaths of time to escape."

Pei Xuanran said coldly: "As long as you can escape from my sight, life or death is up to fate."

The high-ranking officers immediately dispersed.

Unfortunately, the vampire city will not perform awakening ceremonies for those with magical talents. No matter how these high-level people try to escape, they can only face despair on the long overpass.

Pei Xuanran swung his sword, and sword lights weaved into a fishing net and fell down, killing all the top leaders in an instant. Only in this way would the Fury Organization not stop at the brink, but instead lose its command level and trigger complete chaos.

The examiner knelt powerlessly on the ground, staring blankly at the extremely beautiful figure in front of him. His former admiration turned into the purest disgust.

"Goddess, I misjudged you."

"Bah, you are simply the meanest bitch!"

"I curse you. Sooner or later you will be punished by fate!"

Pei Xuanran remained indifferent and kept to herself until now. She was used to seeing the ugliness of ordinary people. "Ordinary people, just ask for mercy, let you go."

The examiner roared angrily: "Kill me, I will never live alone like him."

The old man felt very uncomfortable. The examiner's hateful look was so sharp that it hurt him deeply.

Pei Xuanran snorted calmly, "Pointless anger."

The sword fell, and the examiner's body was gone.

The old man looked at the blood foam on the ground in dismay.

Pei Xuanran put away his sword and turned around, his eyes glancing towards the deserted area. The secret passage there was opened yesterday and has not been destroyed today.

"What's so good about it? I'm just an ordinary person."

……

"Where did this monster come from?!"

At the funeral in front of the spire, Kellogg watched two of his fellow tribesmen die on the spot. When the enemy's third punch came, for an instant, he even saw the illusion of a mountain collapsing.

Jiang He threw a casual punch, holding back some of his strength, and directly exploded Kellogg's hastily raised arms. The tip of his fist hit his chest, and his bones released dense and crisp sounds.

boom!
The ground within a radius of one hundred meters sank deeply, and Kellogg bent down and embedded himself into the ground. The power that the Golden Powerhouse was proud of collapsed in an instant. His eyes almost lost focus, and blood vomited from his mouth like a fountain. His mind vaguely recalled the scenes of his growth to the present. As a genius highly anticipated by his relatives, he was even hailed as the successor of the True Ancestor.

Whoosh!
Cole stabbed the enemy in the back of the neck with a huge sword.

Jiang He turned and stepped forward, his strong body as solid as a rock directly pressing against the tip of the sword. However, the obstruction was only a momentary one, and the giant sword broke into pieces and shattered into dust.

Cole stared blankly at those cold eyes, a piercing cold sweeping through his body. Before he could continue to respond, a straight kick came at him, turning him into a bloody mist.

After three punches and one kick, only one of the four upper nobles survived.

Seeing this, Kamishiro Mirai charged forward and began to chase after the nobles and purebloods who were fleeing in all directions.

Jiang He stepped on Kellogg's head, and a Black Sun Spear pierced through his heart, madly injecting the Hell Virus.

"what!!"

In the face of distant death and extreme pain, Kellogg could only wail at the top of his lungs.

"Yo, looks like you guys had a good time."

"True Ancestor, save me!"

At the entrance of the venue, a handsome young man in a white suit walked slowly with a lazy smile on his face. He fed the bread crumbs in his hand to the white pigeon on his shoulder, then drove it away and turned around and smiled:
"It's really boring to bully your family members."

"How about coming over and playing with me?"

Jiang He said nothing, but kicked out, and Kellogg's bones were all broken. He flew away from the ground and rolled a thousand meters away. He fell to the end and couldn't move. The three kinds of energy in his body were constantly intertwined, madly destroying his self-healing ability.

call!
Ai Yalun disappeared from the spot where he was, and the ground where he was was cracked like a net.

In the violent wind that blows wildly.

A silver spear appeared in Jiang He's hand and he raised it high to block.

clang!
Ai Yalun approached in an instant, and with a single hand, he swung down, and the edge of his palm hit the gun body. Both sides trembled slightly. Realizing that the enemy was unexpectedly powerful, he couldn't help but reveal a very surprised smile.

"This kind of power..."

"It's a delight."

The tremendous force of the confrontation between the two sides caused ripples to form. The ground kept cracking, as if it had been hit thousands of times. The glass on the surface of the towering spire was shattered and fell like rain.

Suddenly, a black sickle appeared in Ai Yalun's hand.

Jiang He activated the gun master's ultimate ability, Flash Elegy, and flashed half a meter to the side.

Swish!
The black sickle unleashed an extremely fierce slash, and the towering spire actually cracked in the middle, with a smooth and flat cut.

At low altitude beside him, Jiang He twisted and kicked out, and the boot of death hit Ai Yalun's cheek, and there was a sound of an air explosion.

The crushing kick made Ai Yalun lose his balance immediately. He chewed his broken teeth, his eyes shone brighter, and a distorted look of excitement appeared on his handsome face.

“Hahaha, that hurts!”

In an instant, Ai Yalun laughed and swept the black sickle. The power of slashing created by his talent and night attribute power was fully released. The incomparable pure slash overflowed with sharpness. Upon closer inspection, the edge of the slash had countless tiny protrusions, which looked like the sharp teeth of a shark and a cold chainsaw.

——Black sickle cuts Rakshasa.

At the same time, Jiang He smashed down with the gun in both hands, and the Dragon Spear Technique: Broken Dragon Spine, burst out with a violent impact.

boom!
The sickle blade and the gun light collided.

The violent impact caused an explosion, and both parties flew backwards at the same time.

Jiang He hit the wall of a building, and his self-control and Dan Jin immediately removed most of the force, causing the entire building to shake continuously, with wisps of smoke and dust filling the air.

"This attack should be a cutting attack specifically targeting the defense." Jiang He's eyes were calm as he pondered secretly.

In the ruins of the villa opposite, Ai Yalun walked out from the smoke and dust. He casually took off his tattered white suit, and half a can of beer appeared in his other hand.

"Uh, this doesn't taste very good."

The half-filled can of beer suddenly flew forward with the strong wind.

Ai Yalun suddenly appeared in front of the enemy, and his sub-heroic vampire's speed specialty was fully displayed.

Jiang He calmly thrust his spear forward, the three energies entangled in the faint tip of the spear, but in an instant, the body hit by the spear tip turned into the black satin of the night.

Hiss!

Ai Yalun smiled, letting the spear pierce through his chest, and with one hand grasped the enemy's handsome face that even he himself was jealous of.

"It's a pity for you to work so hard."

boom!
Ai Yalun clenched his five fingers, stepped on the wall, and rushed out on the surface of the building. The body of the enemy he captured left a long crack in the building.

For a moment, this True Ancestor showed absolute superiority.

Although a sub-hero is not a complete body, he still has a heroic body and energy. The 50% overall improvement of the former is not a simple increase in combat power, but a comprehensive enhancement in all aspects. There are more than a dozen fine branches in the physical fitness alone. The comprehensive improvement in combat power cannot be summarized by superficial numbers.

Bang!
In front of the spire, Kellogg's body suddenly exploded and he died instantly.

The three hellish diseases traced their origins along the bloodlines of the mysterious realm and acted on the source.

Ai Yalun paused.

In the tiny gap, a white sun shattered close to his face. After reversing, the violent repulsive force directly knocked Ai Yalun away. Jiang He didn't care about the five holes on his face. He held the spear forward and a dark red light burst out.

——Dragon Spear Technique·Wolf Smoke Rising.

It was as if dozens of bloody wolf shadows had gathered together, and a stream of light with great penetrating power hit Aiyaren's chest. After being weakened by the hellish sepsis, the gun light easily penetrated back and forth.

Ai Yalun crashed into the upper floors of the building opposite. Amid the falling glass fragments, he recalled the long-lost pain. The Immortal-level Sin Poison ability, Soul Killing, made the wound permanent, and even the True Ancestor's self-healing ability could not repair it.

"What a surprise!"

Ai Yalun raised his head and laughed wildly, he liked novelty, so he often tried human things, he also liked excitement, so he didn't mind being on the verge of death, but if he had to say what he liked most, it would undoubtedly be a grand ending. In his opinion, a wish-fulfilling ending is the true meaning of life.

boom!
Jiang He stepped suddenly, and one side of the building suddenly collapsed, with countless building debris flying around. He flew straight across the air, swung his gun across, and the tip of the gun was dazzling.

The Dragon Spear Technique: Counter Siege's Ring Slash cut the opposite building in half.

The upper half of the building tilted, and Ai Yalun, with a smile on his face, kept doing somersaults on the surface of the building.

Boom boom boom!
Jiang He chased after him relentlessly, unleashing violent spear moves one after another, wantonly destroying the huge steel building.

Suddenly, several pieces of building debris passed over the building.

In the descending fragmented shadows, Jiang He suddenly appeared with the Eternal Night Hunter. He gripped the gun tightly with both hands and smashed it down fiercely, like a god beating a drum. Thousands of thunders overlapped into one, setting off endless loud noises.

The embryonic form of mythology collapsed.

——Dragon Spear: The Evil of This World.

Ai Yalun couldn't help but narrow his eyes and rarely formed a defense, with a shield built by dense slashes covering the top. It was obvious that those pieces of rubble were advance preparations that had been anticipated when the enemy left the building.

boom!
The defense that could withstand several hits from a sub-hero was shattered.

The indescribable impact was like a river pouring down from the sky, completely shattering the building that had been split in two.

Ai Yalun fell straight to the ground, with almost all the bones in his body broken. However, the thick night darkness around him hit him like water, and except for the hole in his chest and the missing shoulder, all other injuries were restored to their original state.

“Try this, please!”

The black sickle slashed out, but there was no ripple.

——Black Scythe·Empty Cicada.

At the same time, Jiang He opened his Demonic Eye, but there was no sound from the enemy's attack. There was only a buzzing sound like a leech attached to his bones, and a sense of crisis that pierced his mind.

At the critical moment, the Overlord's Armor covers the whole body.

Swish!
The moment the sickle suddenly appeared and cut through the armor, Jiang He's thinking speed soared. He activated the Flash Elegy and appeared ten meters away in the air. When he appeared again, one of his left arms was broken and flew across, and it spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes without wind.

"Not bad, even this trick can't defeat you."

Ai Yalun could not contain the joy that welled up in his heart. The trajectory of Kong Chan's slashing was unpredictable and could only be launched when night fell, thus perfectly blending into the night. To be honest, the time chosen by the enemy to attack was not right. If it was during the day, the strength of himself, the True Ancestor of the Night, would probably be slightly reduced.

boom!
Three white suns appeared before my eyes.

Not surprisingly, Ai Yalun crossed his arms in front of him and endured the violent repulsive force. His body exploded backwards, spanning three blocks and piercing through several buildings along the way.

(End of this chapter)