Not only Lian's family, but people all over the world who were watching the live broadcast stared at their phones (or computer screens, or TV screens) without blinking, not wanting to miss any details.
They saw those handsome vampires suddenly kneel down on one knee and bow with an extremely respectful attitude, as if they were waiting for the most honorable existence.
Black mist slowly appeared in front of them, and the black weapons condensed into a new figure. He looked to be around forty years old, with an elegance that came with time and the majesty of someone who had held a high position for a long time.
His proud voice then reached the ears of people all over the world.
"Humans, you will pay the price for your unreasonableness."
He looked at the host, and the next second, the black mist condensed into bats and flew towards the program crew.
…
The host was the person closest to the vampires. When she heard those words, she knew she was doomed.
At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to struggle, and she wasn't even willing to beg for mercy from them.
Her mind was filled with random thoughts: She'd done some good things over the years, not much bad. If she died like this, she wouldn't go to hell, and maybe she could be reborn as a good child, right? Unfortunately, this way of dying wouldn't be pretty, and might even scare the underage children sitting in front of the computer. Ahhhh, this was definitely going to be the biggest black mark on her life, right?
No, the place where she is now is the underworld!
If the underworld is challenged like this, will it still exist?
Just as the bat was about to kiss her and devour her completely, a hazy gray light enveloped them, and the bat turned to ashes in an instant.
The King of Hell and the judge who took office three months ago appeared before them, one holding the Book of Life and Death and the other holding the judge's pen.
It was Yin De that protected them just now. For the King of Hell and his men, they could control Yin De more easily than the Qi of Merit... More importantly, they had more Yin De than Merit, so they didn't feel bad about using it.
The people in the program crew were almost in tears. From now on, they would never talk behind Yan Wang's back. He had a lot of image concerns and liked to put on airs in front of others.
At this moment, he and the judge were definitely two meters and eighty centimeters tall!
Woo woo woo, King Yama, you are the real God!
Prince Dracula narrowed his eyes dangerously. "So he's a false god. If I were you, I wouldn't do such a foolish thing."
This idiom from Country Z is very vivid in describing their stupidity.
The King of Hell held the Book of Life and Death with a serious expression, "As the King of Hell, I have the responsibility to protect the people of the underworld."
He also realized that the strength of the vampire in front of him was completely different from those he had encountered before. If he was not careful, he might really get into trouble.
But even if he dies, he will die as the King of Hell.
Besides, he still had the Book of Life and Death, so he might be able to hold on for a while. He just needed to hold on until Shi Miao and Ji Jingyao arrived.
Yan Wang still had great confidence in Shi Miao. He was the head of Xuantian Sect, the most brilliant and talented genius in the cultivation world for thousands of years.
"Looking for death." Prince Dracula's face became completely gloomy. He no longer held back his strength, and the pressure spread out in all directions with him as the center.
The thick black liquid began to spread, as if it had its own consciousness. When the black liquid spread to the descendants of Dracula's family, the descendants did not even have time to scream before they were assimilated into the black liquid.
Count Dracula looked at the family members being devoured around him, his pupils shocked. He looked at the tall figure in front of him in disbelief, "Sir, you..."
Prince Dracula said coldly: "They are too weak. The Dracula family does not need weak descendants."
The other vampires wanted to escape, but the black liquid spread too quickly and they had no time.
The King of Hell used his hidden virtue to protect the other living beings in the underworld. The danger posed to him by the black liquid was even greater than that posed by the black fog.
Yin De is still reliable. It forms a protective barrier, but it is consumed relatively quickly.
The members of the Dracula family were so lucky. They were all assimilated quickly, leaving only Count Dracula.
Count Dracula stared at the scene blankly, swallowing his saliva. He felt as if he had guessed where the elders who had left with the First Ancestor had gone.
After devouring most of his descendants, Prince Dracula felt his strength increase. He looked at the King of Hell with disdain, too lazy to continue playing games with him—he would eat him first.
The next moment, the overwhelming black liquid turned into a knife and penetrated the barrier formed by Yin De.
When the black liquid was about to swallow up the King of Hell, he saw a ray of light.
Suddenly, a light brighter than the sun burst out from above his head.
Dracula's dark power quickly retreated as if it had encountered its greatest nemesis, trying to escape the light. However, most of the dark power was purified by the light, and only a small amount was taken back by Prince Dracula in time.
Prince Dracula clenched the cross stained with golden blood in his hand, and looked at the handsome man who appeared out of nowhere with a dark face.
The person who appeared in the underworld at this time was not Shi Miao as he expected, but Ji Jingyao, whom he had not paid much attention to before.
What kind of spell was that just now? It seemed to be quite effective against these dark creatures. If he hadn't had the cross, he might have been seriously injured.
When the King of Hell saw Ji Jingyao, his eyes almost filled with tears, "Sir, you are finally here. Where is Master Shi Miao?"
He had almost died just now. The power of this vampire was even stronger than he had imagined.
Ji Jingyao looked calm, "She is checking her sister's homework. She doesn't need to do anything here."
The King of Hell almost choked, this reason almost made him vomit blood. Their underworld was in a life-or-death crisis just now.
"You're just in time," he said dryly.
Ji Jingyao glanced at him and said, "I arrived ten minutes ago."
Yama:"???"
"So you've just been watching?"
Ji Jingyao nodded and said, "I think I should give you a chance to show your abilities." As it turned out, although Yan Wang was not very strong, at least he did not flee from the battlefield, which made him worthy of his position.
Hearing the hidden meaning in his words, the King of Hell didn't know whether to laugh or cry. So, he had passed the test?
Seeing Ji Jingyao chatting with the King of Hell as if no one was around, Prince Dracula laughed angrily. He said coldly: "It will be the same no matter who comes. You will all die."
Ji Jingyao looked at him and said, "You just used the power of darkness."
Prince Dracula frowned, "It would be an honor for you to die here."
Ji Jingyao said in a cold tone, "You have used your dark power so poorly that it has tarnished this name."
He seemed to be talking to himself, "I haven't used it for a long time, so I might be a little rusty."
His death would probably be a bit ugly, so he just had to endure it.
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