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Chapter 1129: Collective Hunt
Chapter 1129: Chapter 1129: Collective Hunt
In the Elders Council, although the Four Great Families had always been fence-sitters, that was under the condition that their interests remained untouched.
Now, Long Fei had killed an Elder, clearly threatening their interests.
Who knows if this madman would kill them all too.
Someone shouted accusingly, "Long Fei, you too are a member of the Blood Clan, why such indiscriminate killing? Do you see the Elders Council as mere decoration?"
"Long Fei, we can’t accept you this time. You must die to pay for your recklessness and brutality."
"Huaxia people, you’ve crossed the line. This time, nobody can help you."
"What wrong did Elder Mudan do to you? You actually chopped off his head and arms, do you still have any humanity?"
After saying that, feeling something was amiss, he changed his words and cursed, "Do you still have any bloodshed spirit?"
An esteemed Elder of the Blood Clan was actually talking about humanity.
Long Fei couldn’t help but burst into laughter, fixing his gaze on Allen and asked, "Allen Dracula, before the duel just now, did you hear clearly? We agreed on a fight to the death, does it not count?"
Allen cursed loudly, "You lunatic, those were words spoken in anger, how can you take them seriously?"
"Is that also what you all think?"
Long Fei looked towards the other Elders.
Eleven Elders all cursed, "Huaxia people, within the Blood Clan, one must not kill as they wish. Regardless of what promises you’ve made, you shouldn’t be so violent!"
"A duel is a duel, why resort to lethal force. You are too cruel, indeed, you can no longer remain."
Chairman John Gungro’s face was void of color, and with an equally cold gaze he said, "Long Fei, I originally wanted to keep you to contribute to the Blood Clan. You have disappointed me so much, just go ahead and kill you now!"
A group of people decided on the spot, not giving Long Fei any chance of survival.
Long Fei sighed, touching the Azure Blade Blade in his hand, "Alright then, if you all disrespect the Blood Emperor so much, I can only painfully purge our ranks."
Lin Yingying finally couldn’t hold back and let out a loud, clear laugh.
She had already put on her Divine Silkworm Snowy Robe, a garment Long Fei had found in an old man’s Storage Ring at Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
The clothing was cool to the touch, shimmering with a layer of mist.
But inside it was comfortable and warm, light and thin as a silkworm’s wing, looking as if a Banished Immortal had descended.
The Blood Clan members looked on curiously, not knowing what this woman, close to death, was laughing so foolishly about.
Chairman John Gungro’s eyes shone with greedy light as he stared at the Azure Blade in Long Fei’s hand and demanded, "Where did you get this blade?"
The other Elders had been too busy sizing up Long Fei and hadn’t noticed the Magical Treasure.
Allen Dracula exclaimed, "This kid has stolen the Blood Emperor’s Sacred Knife, talking nonsense here, he surely deserves to die."
"The Blood Emperor’s Knife?"
"How could this be?"
"How is this possible?"
The group of Elders confirmed their thoughts and were all stunned.
Long Fei scoffed, "To see the Sacred Knife is like seeing the Blood Emperor himself, it seems that you all only respect the Blood Emperor with your lips, but are greatly disrespectful in your hearts?"
He raised the longsword in his hand and bellowed, "Won’t you kneel?"
It was like thunder exploded in the minds of the group, their bodies shuddering fiercely.
Allen Dracula, afraid the other Elders would be swayed by Long Fei, forcibly suppressed the panic and cursed, "Don’t believe him, everyone! This knife must have been stolen by him. Kill him, seize this knife, and offer it to the Blood Emperor!"
"You’re right, let’s slaughter this thief together."
Chairman John Gungro felt an itch within, not expecting Long Fei to possess such a treasure.
He knew that his own longsword was only infused with half of an Azure God Stone, whereas Long Fei’s blade appeared pure in color.
Such a knife, only the Blood Emperor would possess one.
If he could snatch it away, his position in the Elders Council would be secure.
"Kill!"
"Slaughter all these American cowboys!"
"Together!"
"Kill them!"
On the cargo ship, killings bubbled fiercely.
John Gungro, Allen Dracula, and ten other Elders all struck.
Long spears and azure longswords whipped through the air, joining forces to besiege Long Fei.
Among them were black bears, six-headed black wolves, and Wing Clan members resembling vultures and bats.
Twelve formidable individuals assaulted him together.
A gust of sea breeze was stirred up, whirling wildly, causing the ship’s flags to flap loudly.
The other hundred Dukes, along with the warriors of the Karen Clan and the Dracula Clan, all attacked together.
They charged towards Lin Yingying and others, preparing to purge these Blood Clan members from America.
Long Fei swung the Red Flame Gourd and handed it to Lin Yingying to use as an Imperial Envoy.
His Azure Blade fought fiercely against the Blood Clan Elders. He first struck at Allen Dracula.
This old boy had caused quite a ruckus, summoning a group of Elders – he truly deserved to die.
Allen Dracula flew in the air, his long spear clashing with Long Fei’s Azure Blade.
With a loud bang, the long spear was cleaved into two halves.
He retreated in fear, dodging behind Elder Asamite, hiding behind the old vulture.
The Azure Blade’s formidable force, combined with Long Fei’s speed, was unstoppable. With a whoosh, it sliced straight down the Elder Asamite’s neck.
"Allen, you coward!"
The old vulture screamed in agony, his face twisted grotesquely as blood spurted like a fountain, and his whole body was slashed into two.
The murderous aura of the Azure Blade engulfed his entire body, exploding him into pieces in the air.
Other Elders swarmed in for the kill. Long Fei, stepping in strange patterns, dodged and slashed, with his blade drawing blood at every strike.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
The Sethite Elder’s arm was severed, the Giovanni Clan Elder’s thigh cut, and the Refeno Clan’s head lopped off.
"Fuck!"
"Devil!"
"What kind of monster is this kid?!"
The four neutral clans who were too weak in combat, were the first to be damaged and fell, transforming into a blood mist covering a hundred-meter radius.
In almost a blink of an eye, half of the twelve Great Elders had fallen.
Allen Dracula, hiding behind John Gungro, screamed out, "Chairman, quick, bring out the Blood Emperor’s treasure and subdue this bastard!"
John Gungro had not expected Long Fei to be so fierce, and hastily pulled out a harp from his spatial pocket.
Yes, a Western-style harp.
The rough old wolf head, incongruously, began to play the harp like a woman.
As the harp emitted a bizarre sound, waves of sound enveloped Long Fei.
This was a Magical Treasure bestowed by the Blood Emperor, known as Devil’s Sound.
No matter how formidable, any fierce creature that was swept by this sound would immediately suffer an immense shock to the brain, even exploding into a blood mist.
Long Fei’s eyes narrowed as he roared, "A crude Magical Treasure, and you dare show it off here!"
He was not at all intimidated by this harp, and he opened his mouth to let out a Dragon Roar.
Buzz!
Roar!
A wave of sound countered back, colliding with the harp’s sound waves.
With a thunderous blast, the harp exploded, causing the old wolf head’s paws to bleed profusely.
Allen Dracula screamed in terror, "Fuck, what kind of monster is this?!"
This was the Blood Emperor’s Magical Treasure, and to think it was blown apart by Long Fei’s roar, it was too astonishing for words.
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