Chapter Eighty-two Vampire

  It's very late at night, and occasionally a dog barks. The whole earth is shrouded in a black veil, it's a quiet night.

  Suddenly a purple light descended from the sky, and then everyone in this small district heard a loud noise. Some people naturally opened their doors to take a look, and then they saw a purple light ball. The next moment they felt dizzy and fainted to the ground.

  "Don't rush out, the situation outside is not right," Dongfang He said in a low voice.

  "What's going on? Water Dream Jade asked curiously, why am I suddenly sleepy?"

  Several people inside the house exchanged a glance, secretly thinking that her skills were quite impressive. Ming Da held Water Dream Jade's hand and transmitted some true yuan into her body, only then did she stand up straight. She hastily circulated her own true energy.

  "What should we do? Feng Huofa looked out and said anxiously, it's also possible that it's a heavenly treasure!"

  As soon as he heard this, Dongfang He's eyes also lit up with excitement, and he nodded, saying, "Alright, let's go take a look."

  Four people were on high alert, and as soon as they opened the door, a strong bloody smell came in. They subconsciously looked up to see a giant bat circling in the sky. Upon closer inspection, they were shocked to discover that the bat was actually a very handsome middle-aged man, holding a wine glass in his hand and elegantly gazing at the girl below.

  "You dare to recklessly intrude upon China, the members of the Yan Huang organization will not let you off, the frail girl on the ground said weakly."

  "Haha, in the past, the older generation told me not to come to this ancient land easily, saying it's very dangerous. But now I realize that was all nonsense! This place has the most beautiful women and the finest wine in the world. Ah, it's truly wonderful! I'll stay here forever and never leave. As for you, tsk tsk tsk, what a pity... but I don't mind, haha!" The giant bat chuckled to himself.

  "It's actually a Western vampire," Dongfang He said angrily.

  The giant bat looked at him coldly and said, "Please mind your words, we are renowned gentlemen, as for you, you are our hunting targets, do you understand?"

  "Feng Hu Fa, kill him!" Dong Fang He shouted in great anger without any hesitation.

  He didn't know his own strength, the man sneered, tossing the wine cup in his hand downwards. The grape wine inside the cup instantly turned into a puddle of black water, stretching far and wide with the wind, weaving a huge water curtain to counter the Wind Shield Spell.

  Feng Hu Fa threw a punch at the mask with all his might, and a huge fist shadow suddenly appeared. The void seemed to be torn apart, and a strong breath of air came pressing down.

  The vampire didn't care at all and let out a cold laugh.

  The woman on the ground saw this and hastily said: "Don't resist, quickly get out of the way."

  But Feng Huofa had already made his move, and it was too late to take it back. Upon hearing this, a bad premonition arose in his heart. Before he could even think about it, Feng Huofa let out a loud shout, transformed into lightning, and turned into a sharp steel knife that pierced through the water curtain.

  A vast and distant aura rose across the sky, the knife's tyrannical dominance was fully revealed. The water curtain shook slightly, then shattered by the Wind Shield, splashing black water onto his body. A sizzling sound arose, the Wind Shield sucked in a breath of cold air, where the black water had splashed, large amounts of green smoke burst forth, pain, an excruciating pain that pierced to his soul, causing his entire body to convulse uncontrollably.

  But in just one breath, the muscles on half of Feng Hu's arm had withered away, and it seemed to be spreading at a terrifying speed.

  "This is their hemotoxin, don't let it get on you," the girl said weakly. After that, her head tilted to one side, and she fainted or something.

  "What to do? Dongfang He was anxious, he had never encountered such a thing before."

  "I have come, the clear and upright path is in the water."

  His right hand emitted a blue light, and instantly everyone in the scene felt a very grand poem, which was the essence of Yanhuang, the indestructible poem of Huaxia - the Confucianism's heroic spirit. The Confucian heroic spirit is naturally the nemesis of evil spirits, quickly stopping the spread of that breath.

  "Hmph, I didn't think you could withstand my toxin. Truly unexpected. Then stay here today, Vampire."

  Just as he finished speaking, the void was turbulent, and a large amount of heavenly spiritual energy was restless. A flash of lightning struck his body in the dark night.

  "Who was the sneak attacker? The vampire was enraged, hastily dodging, but unfortunately he underestimated the power of that flash of lightning. That flash of lightning seemed to have calculated his escape route accurately. The vampire's body stiffened, and his eyes stared blankly at a young man who appeared in front of him, whose gaze was filled with coldness and murderous intent."

  "Who are you?" he asked with difficulty.

  "The one who killed you," Guo Ming said calmly, "why must you continue to cling on? Your vitality has already been erased by me."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air like a kite with its string cut.

  Four people stared blankly at Guo Ming, who was standing in mid-air as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard. The ability to tread on thin air was also a hallmark of six-star strongmen. However, only those who had reached seven stars could be as carefree as Guo Ming. Could it be that he had already reached seven stars? Looking at the sixteen-year-old Guo Ming, Dongfang He and others couldn't help but feel a tremble in their hearts. It seemed they had misjudged one thing - Guo Ming's future achievements might not necessarily be inferior to Shui Mengyao's, and he might even be able to catch up with the former Martial Saint.

  Guo Ming didn't even glance at them, and stepped down from mid-air one step at a time, floating to the side of that young girl, looking at the girl on the ground with complex eyes.

  I didn't expect that this young girl was Wang Jinfeng, the one who had fallen into the deep abyss. Although it wasn't her intention, without her, I wouldn't have made such rapid progress in my cultivation either. Normally, to reach this level, one would need decades of arduous practice. Alas, since we've met, it's fate, and besides, if such a beautiful woman were to fall like that, his heart wouldn't be at ease either.

  Shui Mengyao had been watching Guo Ming all along, she didn't expect that Guo Ming wouldn't even give her a glance.

  Gently picking her up, Guo Ming transformed into a swift arrow shooting through the night sky.

  "How terrifying, it seems I've grown old," Feng Huofeng sighed with a long and mournful tone.

  "What kind of strange encounter did he have in the deep pool? Water Ming frowned. He wanted to go and take another look, but as soon as he thought of the horror of that monster, he couldn't help but shudder. The scene of that invincible monster reappeared in his mind, he knew it was a heart demon, but how easy was it to break through?"

  Wang Jinfeng only felt that she had a dream, in which she was seriously injured and then rescued by a mysterious young man. He held her and flew to a beautiful valley where there were seven-colored deer and various rare and precious medicines. Suddenly, a sharp pain came.