Chapter 394 - Chapter 394: Chapter 394 Endless White Lotus Destroys the Blood Clan (1st Update)

Chapter 394: Chapter 394 Endless White Lotus Destroys the Blood Clan (1st Update)

With those words, the Endless White Lotus enveloped the entire Blood Clan Temple, and pure white petals fell like rain, turning into flames that incinerated everything in their path.

The scene struck terror into the hearts of all the Blood Clan members.

“Human strong one, who exactly are you? Why do you slaughter our Blood Clan!” Wilson cried out in horror, his body radiating a thick blood light, desperately fighting against these flames of light.

Xue An said indifferently, “It’s not important who I am. What’s important is that all of you Blood Clan must die today!”

“No, the glorious Blood Clan will never be extinguished, you lowly human!” Wilson roared, the blood light around him suddenly multiplied by countless times.

Six pairs of enormous blood wings emerged behind Wilson, and even his body transformed into a bat form.

Seeing this, the other eleven councilors also roared in fury, each revealing their full form.

Twelve golden bats floated in midair, the blood light was so intense that it barely held back the flames of light.

Wilson sneered, “Human, you are indeed powerful, but we twelve councilors are not so easy to deal with…”.

Before he could finish,

Xue An smiled faintly, “Interesting, but this is getting fun!”

Saying so, he waved his hand casually.

Endless sword light emerged in the hall, and with a thunderous rush, it attacked.

Wilson and the others were shocked and dismayed.

They thought they had secured victory by resisting Xue An’s flames of light, but little did they expect that Xue An had this move up his sleeve.

But after all, they were Vampire Princes, strong members of the Blood Clan, and they still had the power to protect themselves under the endless sword light.

However, just because they could dodge didn’t mean that the rest of the Blood Clan could as well.

The slightly less powerful members of the Blood Clan were out of luck.

Like Andrew, like Dennis.

These Blood Clan members let out screams before being devoured by the sword light.

The hall was deathly silent, the only sounds being the swishing of sword light cutting through flesh and the dripping of fresh blood.

When the sword light dissipated,

the flesh and blood of these Blood Clan members were gone, leaving only skeletons standing in place.

The formidable vitality of the Blood Clan allowed them to survive even in such a state.

But Dennis’s skull trembled because Selina was approaching, wielding a baseball bat and a face full of murderous intent.

At this moment, he could still speak.

“Mercy!”

He begged Selina for mercy.

But all that answered him was a baseball bat swinging with the sound of the wind.

Thud.

Selina channeled years of pent-up rage into that baseball bat.

With one strike, Dennis’s skull was shattered.

Dennis staggered to the ground, while Selina, her eyes filled with murderous madness, stepped forward and began wildly batting at him.

The screams gradually weakened.

Selina’s ruthless attack even turned Dennis’s bones to dust.

Even if the Blood Clan were immortal, such severe wounds were beyond repair, and all Dennis could do was weakly shout,

“Prince, save me!”

Wilson watched from midair, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

The ferocity of Selina’s attack even made him shudder.

At this moment, Selina stopped, took a few heavy breaths, licked the blood splattered on her face with her tongue, then raised her head, laughing maniacally.

“My dear ancestor, great Prince, don’t worry, you’re up next!”

Wilson was so frightened by the madness in Selina’s eyes that he instinctively took a half step back. Then realizing he had shown fear, his face darkened, and he said coldly, “Don’t think having a powerful backer makes you invincible. As my descendant, if I command you to live, you live, if I command you to die, you die!”

As he spoke, Wilson pointed at Selina, “Death!”

As the progenitor of Selina’s bloodline, he indeed had control over her life and death. Usually, with just such a gesture, Selina would have turned to ashes and died.

But this time, Selina merely blinked and then looked at Wilson with undisguised contempt.

“How is this possible!” Wilson exclaimed in shock and fear.

“Nothing is impossible. I have made your descendant’s soul recognize me as its master. Now, all your bloodline shackles have completely lost their effect!” Xue An said indifferently at this moment.

By then, after a wash of endless sword brilliance, only a few of the Blood Clan members within the great hall remained alive.

Only the twelve councilors and a few Blood Clan members like Dennis, who were at death’s door, were left.

At that moment, Dennis’s bones, smashed to powder, started to move slowly again, reassembling themselves.

Without looking back, Selina casually swung her staff.

Those bones were once again smashed into powder, accompanied by Dennis’s cries of despair.

After several such cycles,

Dennis’s regeneration speed had grown extremely slow, and even his momentum had dwindled.

Clearly, by then, he was on the verge of death.

Wilson took a deep breath and then lowered his haughty head.

“Human, what will it take for you to spare our Blood Clan?”

Xue An smiled faintly, “Very simple, after I condense all of you into Blood Pearls!”

Wilson, livid with rage, clenched his teeth. Although terrified inside, he realized he had no choice but to fight for his life at this point.

“Then die!” Wilson burst out, transforming suddenly into a streak of light, lunging straight at Xue An.

And in the blink of an eye, he broke through ten times the speed of sound. That was the full-force might of a Blood Clan prince.

But just as he rushed in front of Xue An in an instant,

Xue An suddenly reached out his hand, as if nonchalantly swatting a fly, and directly flicked Wilson to the side.

In terms of strength, the prince’s power was roughly equivalent to a human’s Longevity Cultivation.

For Xue An, who could obliterate even a Golden Immortal, this power was simply an offering.

So with one palm strike, Wilson was directly slapped to the ground.

As Wilson lay on the ground, still dazed, Xue An stepped on his back and grabbed the wings there, pulling with force.

Crack.

A pair of huge wings was violently ripped off by Xue An.

Wilson let out a pitiful scream and then fainted from the intense pain.

This scene sent shivers down the spines of the remaining Blood Clan members.

This man was too bloody and domineering in his actions.

But Xue An had no intention of sparing this so-called Blood Clan prince.

With effortless plucking, he soon had removed all the wings from Wilson’s back.

Towards the end, every time he pulled, Wilson would shudder with pain.

Finally, Xue An clapped his hands and nodded at Selina, who was filled with a murderous air, “Now, he is yours!”

Selina, crying tears of joy, said, “Yes, my lord!”

As she spoke, she stepped forward, grabbed Wilson’s ankle, and swung him around violently, much like cracking a whip, slamming him several times into the ground.

Wilson, battered into semi-consciousness, then saw Selina’s face twisted with mad laughter, chilling his heart to the core as he tried to flee.

But his wings had been violently plucked off by Xue Ansheng, and he was currently unable to recover his strength for the time being.

Selina toyed with a gleaming dagger in her hand and chuckled, “Prince, I hope you enjoy the game that comes next!”

“No…” Wilson suddenly remembered that when he used to torture Selina, he would say the same thing before beginning.

Now the roles were reversed, and he became the one being tormented.