The huge phantom, the being revered as the emperor by the vampires, the shadow that Qian Zhen called the Blood Thorn, suddenly spoke.

His voice was indifferent and mocking.

"Revisiting the old place, things have changed and people have changed!"

Qian Zhen sighed, seeming a little sad.

"In the past, he took a few of us, fought all the way, plowed the courtyard and swept holes, chasing the remaining vampires outside, and walked into this place!"

"The eternal darkness! It was torn apart by his sword light and shattered by him!"

"Your supreme ancestral land was destroyed by his punches!"

"What a pleasure!"

Back then, during the war between the East and the West, the entire Middle-earth Dao Sect, under the leadership of Lin Yang, came here with an almost crushing force and entered the ancestral land of the Vampire Clan, their holy land.

The sword shines brightly, cutting through the darkness. The fist wind roars, the earth shakes and the heavens are shocked!

He was like an undefeated god of war, killing all directions. In the wind of fists, countless kings were wiped out. Even though they were able to continuously resurrect with the source of darkness, they were eventually defeated by Lin Yang.

Even the emperor of the blood clan, the three people on the throne, have died thousands of times, and almost died completely.

In the end, it was the ancestor of the vampire clan, the one in the coffin, who fought in person and barely managed to stop Lin Yang.

"The strongest man in the East is indeed... invincible!"

Xuejian's voice was heavy, but in the end he had to admit that that person from back then left a deep psychological shadow on him. If it weren't for the ancient ancestor, he would definitely be wiped out.

Moreover, even if the ancient ancestor takes action,...

Thousands of vampires were at a loss when they heard this, and at the same time they were horrified and terrified in their hearts.

In the past, did the most powerful people from the East ever set foot here?

Even, almost killed their emperor?

After all, all the vampires back then were basically extinct. Except for the three emperors, there were not many other survivors. Therefore, they did not see the majesty of the immortal on earth.

I can't even imagine how scary that person was.

"But he's not here anymore, and he's still..."

Xue Ji laughed sinisterly, his voice cold and indifferent.

"I killed him with my own hands! Sneak attacks, group attacks, wheel battles, and dragged him to death! The last blow came from me!"

Ganzhen sighed.

In the past, Lin Yang, the most powerful man in the East, the true immortal in the world, who had killed countless kings of the blood clan, did not die in the battle of the blood clan, but died in the hands of his own people.

However, these things are just rumors among some people in the East, and no one knows the truth.

Until then, Master Kunlun personally revealed the truth, and the immortal of the past died at his hands.

He was sighing, a little bit sad, and seemed to be regretful, but he had no regrets or regrets.

"Everything in the world should be controlled by mortals. Birth, old age, sickness and death, everything goes through cycles, but the existence of an immortal destroyed this balance."

"His existence is unreasonable and a mistake, so I will correct it!"

"You come here just to sigh? Just to remember?"

Xue Ji spoke indifferently.

"I'm here to discuss a business deal with the vampires! But you're not qualified to talk to me!"

Qian Zhen said, his eyes like a knife, sharpened in an instant, smashing the shadows of the blood spines into pieces and letting them dissipate.

"If the ancestor of the blood clan is not dead, please show up and see me!"

Ganzhen spoke, his voice was not loud, but it caused the dark world to shake.
Chapter completed!