ey struck him, before falling to the ground one after another."This…"Huang Hao's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. He naturally knew how powerful his throwing knife was; it could even pierc..."This..."
Seeing this scene before them, the entire Romons family was dumbfounded, they could hardly believe their eyes.
That's a duke, whose strength is only second to that of a prince. How could he be blown up with just one punch
Olajuwon was both shocked and enraged. He never expected the useless nobody he had completely disregarded to become so powerful.
At the same time, the remaining dukes were also furious and prepared to take action together.
"You are no match for him. I shall handle this myself."
Olar Zhuwang stopped several of his subordinates. Judging by their performance, these dukes would only die in vain if they went up.
He rose from his lofty seat, striding towards Ye Tian. With every step he took, his aura grew stronger.
The expression on his face began to change, the previous gentlemanly smile was gone, replaced by a ferocious grimace, and two sharp canine teeth were bared from his mouth.
Seeing that the prince had actually taken action himself, those dukes all breathed a sigh of relief, at the same time pronouncing the death sentence on this Chinese man before them.
"Boy, you do have some skill, but unfortunately, you've come to the wrong place..."
Before Olavwang could finish his words, Ye Tian was too lazy to waste time with him. He punched directly at his chest.
"Die!"
As a Blood Clan Prince, Olajuwan would naturally not back down in front of his subordinates. He also met the attack head-on with a punch. The two fought each other with pure physical strength.
After a deafening boom, the two figures staggered back seven or eight steps. The raging air current swept around them, instantly shattering everything in its path. Even the dukes were forced to retreat, shaken by the force of it.
Fortunately, the castle was built high enough and wide enough, or else this blow would have demolished the house.
Olawang's face turned ashen. He had thought that while the opponent might have defeated the Duke, they would still be no match for him, a prince. But he hadn't expected that in this one exchange, they were completely on par with him.
This shocked him deeply; he hadn't expected the other party to be so powerful.
He secretly glanced at Lucia beside him, afraid that the vampire prince would join in. If that happened, his family would be in trouble.
With his own strength, he could only barely cope with one, while the others were simply no match for a prince-level master.
Fortunately, Lucia stood there just ...
With a smile on his face and a cold look in his eyes, he didn't seem to intend to intervene, which secretly relieved him.
“I’ll take care of him, you guys get that kid.”
The immediate priority is to avoid a protracted war and resolve it quickly. Who knows when that Lucia fellow might change his mind
As a monster who had lived for thousands of years, he could tell at a glance that Ye Tian was mainly based on Ye Bufan. As long as he took the boy hostage, this expert in front of him would be much easier to deal with.
Upon receiving the prince's order, the dukes surged forward, and Stephen too rushed towards Ye Bufan.
They attacked together not out of fear of the young man before them, but for the sake of glory. Capturing him would undoubtedly earn them great credit with the Prince.
Stephen had suffered a lot of grievances in his family before. In his view, this young man was relying entirely on Lucia's power to act arrogantly towards him.
And the other party's displayed strength was at most equivalent to that of a blood clan viscount, which he didn't take seriously at all. A duke against a viscount was absolute crushing, with no difficulty whatsoever.
That was exactly why, as soon as Olajuwon gave the order, he rushed out first. He wanted to vent his frustration, seek revenge, gain credit, and restore his honor.
He had countless reasons to punish the young man before him severely.
This guy had a ferocious look on his face, his fangs bared, and he reached out with his sharp claws to grab the other's neck.
To his utter astonishment, the moment he reached out, a blinding golden light erupted before him. Immediately following was an onslaught of boundless blade energy bearing down on him.
"Ah!"
As a creature that had lived for thousands of years, the old monster possessed an innate sense of danger. Something was immediately wrong.
The other party was not a marquis at all, but a super expert. Their aura was no less than that of a prince.
Thinking of this, he turned around and prepared to run away, but it was too late. Longya had already arrived with a dazzling array of blades slashing down. The chilling sword qi swept across the surroundings, filling the entire ancient castle with a sinister murderous aura.
"I'm going all in with you!"
With nowhere left to retreat, Stephen could only do his best. He launched his two sharp claws toward the blade with all his might.
The blood race's physical body is powerful, and its claws are extremely sharp, not inferior to ordinary swords and blades. But now he faces the divine artifact Dragon Tooth, an invincible existence.
Before his claws could even reach the dragon's body,
The blade's icy chill instantly tore him apart, turning his flesh into a crimson mist.
"Oh!"
Stephen let out a shrill scream, but before he could finish, he was completely shredded by the dragon's fangs.
Only at the end of his life did he realize that people weren't relying on Lucia's power to act arrogantly, but that she was truly a tiger, a super powerful and terrifying one, even more fearsome than a blood prince.
It's too late, unfortunately. When he wakes up, all that awaits him is to meet his death, Satan, in the underworld.
One stroke killed Stephen, and the remaining seven dukes were so scared that they all stopped in their tracks.
They never expected the opponent's strength to be so formidable. They were clearly trying to steal credit, but ended up rushing to their deaths in a scramble.
Although they stopped, Ye Bufan had no intention of stopping. Since these people dared to offend him, they should be prepared to pay the price.
The dragon's fang in his hand shimmered, and the surging golden light that erupted enveloped all seven vampire dukes.
These people, having just witnessed Stephen's fate with their own eyes, no longer held any of their previous contempt. Instead, they were filled with terror, each one fighting back with all their might.
It's a pity that the gap in strength is too great. Ye Bufan is now at the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and with the might of the Dragon Tooth, how can they, these dukes, possibly contend
In the blink of an eye, the seven dukes present were completely transformed from vampires into corpses, their bodies scattered across the floor.
""I…"