Chapter 4426

Soon, the prince's family members who were mentally ill were arrested.

Rowling had no expression on her face. If she dared to threaten her, she would naturally want to kill her... Although the possibility of their revenge is unlikely, she will not leave any trouble.

"No……"

The prince's family members struggled, begged, and roared.

They were already worried. If their prince was killed, their situation in the blood clan would not be very good.

In the end...he was brought here too, and he was going to be executed?

Even the worst situation is better than this, right?

"Rowling, you actually implicate innocent people... We didn't betray you."

Someone shouted.

"Kabi said, I dare to kill him, his clan will definitely avenge him, so...you have to die too."

Rowling said coldly.

"I don't kill the whole clan, just you, it's already very kind."

They were all dumbfounded when they heard Rowling's words.

"Rowling, I... I was wrong, this matter has nothing to do with them."

The prince also regained his composure and begged for mercy.

"Let them go, let me go too, I promise I won't be your enemy again..."

"Do you think it makes sense to say this now?"

Rowling shook her head, full of killing intent.

"Is this considered to kill the Nine Clan?"

Zhao Laomo asked.

"It shouldn't be too much."

Lei Gong shook his head.

"But the prince's brain is destined to have some serious illness..."

"hehe."

Everyone laughed, indeed.

"Blood Emperor, please forgive me..."

"Rowling, if you kill me, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

"I was wrong, give me another chance..."

"No no no..."

At the scene, various voices were very noisy.

The people of the blood clan are gathering more and more.

No one pleaded, they could all see Rowling's killing intent.

Whoever dares to intercede at this time will most likely not escape a knife.

As for the people of the Holy See of Light, many blood races looked at them with hatred.

The powerhouses of the Holy See of Light came here, completely posing as their masters, and they were just about to enslave them directly.

Especially in the battle last night, many blood clan members died.

Among those who died were their brothers and sisters, and even close relatives of their parents.

If Rowling and the others were not there, they would have rushed up and killed Ferguson and the others.

"Everyone be quiet..."

Seeing Rowling's eyes sweeping across the audience, Prince Jill hurriedly said loudly.

Following Prince Jill's words, the noisy scene fell silent.

Everyone looked at Rowling.

Even those who didn't approve of Rowling before didn't have any dissatisfaction now.

This woman is very powerful.

Not to mention anything else, she was able to break out of the siege when she was seriously injured, and then fight back, destroying many powerful people in the Holy See of Light... Just because of this, they had to be convinced.

"Greetings to Lord Blood Emperor..."

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly.

"Greetings to Lord Blood Emperor..."

More and more people knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

Rowling looked at them, her eyes changing a few times.

She killed the previous Blood Emperor, killed many strong men, and with her own strength, shocked the blood clan and became a new generation of Blood Emperor.

The blood race seems to have no voice of opposition, but there are also not many voices of support.

She knew very well that they did not approve her to be the blood emperor.

In the history of the blood clan, there was no such thing as a woman being the blood emperor.

In fact, this was also the case. When she escaped from the Amiya Valley with serious injuries, there were very few of her supporters.

Most of her confidants died in battle.

It is precisely because of this that Rowling hates the person who betrayed her, and even... hates the whole blood race.

She wanted the return of the king, and she wanted the blood of Amiya Valley to flow like a river... Not only did she want to kill those who betrayed her, but she also wanted to kill those who stood on the sidelines.

But last night during the battle, she was shocked and moved when she saw the blood clan members die one after another for the sake of the blood clan and for her.

They recognized her.

Therefore, some of her ideas inevitably changed.

Blood clan is her home.

She wants to lead them back to the top, not kill them...

They watched because she was unpopular.

They went to die because they thought she was worthy of their death!

"After today, Rowling, the blood emperor, is stable."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen whispered to himself.

He thought that he was in the Wusi Mountains, and the werewolves recognized him so much.

The old patriarch said that he is now the soul of the werewolves and the idol of the young werewolves.

They recognized him as the wolf king.

And the blood clan also recognized Rowling as the blood emperor!

"The blood emperor of the previous generation couldn't do this either."

Youxue Lao looked at the scene in front of him and was quite shocked.

"She is a qualified blood emperor, I believe...she will lead the blood clan back to the top."

"Yeah, we used to have too much prejudice against her... She is no longer the blood queen Rowling, but the blood queen Rowling!"

Several blood elders discussed in low voices, looked at each other, took a step forward, and bowed respectfully: "Meet the blood emperor!"

"Meet the Blood Emperor..."

More and more people participated, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Rowling glanced across the audience, took a deep breath, and felt emotional.

At the beginning, they also paid homage to her, but not many of them came from their hearts.

Now, it's different.

"Everyone..."

Rowling spoke slowly.

The scene was instantly quiet.

Even the betrayed Prince, Xue Lao, Ferguson and others stopped shouting and looked over.

"During this time, too many things have happened..."

Rowling looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice.

"No matter what, those who offend my blood clan will be killed without mercy...Too many people died for the blood clan in the battle last night. Today, we will avenge them!"

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

Everyone shouted in unison, looking at Ferguson and the others like knives, full of murderous intent.

The faces of Ferguson and the others turned pale, and the despair in their hearts grew stronger... Unless there is a god in person, who can save them?

"I give this chance of revenge to you, to the young people of the Blood Race..."

Rowling pointed at Ferguson and the others and said coldly.

"Whoever wants to take revenge can go up and take revenge, and use their blood to sacrifice the dead..."

Hearing Rowling's words, everyone in the Blood Race was taken aback, asking them to do it?

This was beyond their expectations.

"I come!"

Suddenly, a young man rushed out, full of murderous intent.

His eyes were red with pain.

In the battle last night, his eldest brother, who was dependent on each other, died.

At that time, he also wanted to rush up, but was stopped by his elder brother... Then, his elder brother rushed up.

Then, no more.

He is alive, his elder brother is dead.

The enemy is too strong, they know it is death, but they are not afraid of death.

"I want to avenge my elder brother!"

The young man stared at Ferguson and gritted his teeth.

"it is good."

Rowling glanced at him and nodded.

"I give you this chance, who else?"

"I……"

"I want revenge too!"

"My brother also died at their hands..."

"kill!"

Many young people rushed out.

"Is it only for young people? I want revenge too."

An old man with gray hair walked out slowly.

He looked haggard. In the battle last night, his two sons both died in battle.

"Can."

Rowling looked at the old man and nodded.

"Then there's me..."

More and more people stood up.

"No……"

Ferguson and the others looked at them, their bodies trembling.

With so many people, one punch per person is enough to kill them!

"Go, avenge your relatives..."

Rowling pointed to Ferguson and the others and said.

"The dead cannot die in vain...they have to pay with their lives!"

"kill……"

The young people roared and rushed up together.

Someone turned on the alienation and showed their fangs.

They have to suck their blood in order to relieve their hatred!

"You let them take revenge in person, which is beyond my expectation."

Xiao Chen looked at Luo Lin and said.

"You're right, I should recognize the blood race, the young people of the blood race...so, I want to give them a chance."

Rowling said seriously.

"Hehe, congratulations, you have become the blood emperor of the blood clan, the real blood emperor."

Xiao Chen chuckled.

"Thank you, Wolf King."

Rowling also laughed.

She is not in the capacity of 'Rowling', nor is Xiao Chen her master.

As the Blood Emperor, she was facing the Wolf King.

"what……"

The screams sounded.

The top powerhouse of the Holy See of Light was killed.

There were many blood holes on their bodies, and blood was sucked.

At the same time, there are many wounds.

Ferguson and the others are still holding on. After all, they are extremely strong... Even if they are injured, their strength is still there. It is very difficult to break through their defense.

The strength of these young people is just that... However, even if they can't break through the defense, they are as persevering as the blood clan who died last night.

They want revenge!

"Xiao Chen, Rowling, let me go..."

Ferguson begged for mercy again, surrounded by a group of vampires, it was really terrible.

Even if he can hold on for a while, he won't hold on for too long...

"what……"

A blood prince couldn't hold on anymore, and his defense was broken.

Although the blood sucking could not kill them, the knife in someone's hand kept falling on them.

Ten minutes later, only a few people, including Ferguson, were left struggling.

Some young people fell to the ground, and they had no strength left.

Some young people practiced on the spot.

Just now, they sucked the blood of the strong, and the rich energy made them very uncomfortable, and they had to be consumed.

"Can their blood become stronger?"

Zhao Laomo asked.

"Well, there is energy...why, how many sips are you going to take?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Me? I'll forget it... I'm not a vampire, so I can't extract energy from blood."

Old Demon Zhao shook his head.

If he could, he would have gone up there.

What blood-sucking or not blood-sucking, becoming stronger is the last word.

"what……"

The pipe-smoking man screamed.

"Xiao Chen, Luo Lin, the God of Light will avenge me... ah..."

Xiao Chen looked over, with disdain in his eyes, expecting the God of Light to take revenge, it would be better to expect him to choke to death by himself.

This dying threat and curse is really meaningless.

"what……"

Ferguson roared, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

He regretted coming to Amiya Valley. He thought it was an opportunity to gain credit, but ended up dying here.

He is not reconciled.

But not reconciled, so what?

It is impossible for the God of Light to save him.