But, that is a blood pool condensed by the blood of tens of millions of people!

No matter how Lin Fan used Shura's divine power to roast him, he remained unmoved!

Perhaps as Dracula said, if Lin Fan had used Daxia as nourishment earlier, then, let alone Dracula, he would have a place even in the God Realm!

but.

In that case, what's the use of becoming stronger!

The home is broken!

Daxia is gone, so what’s the point of him going to the so-called God Realm!

If you don’t even have a home, so what if you become a god!

But the next moment.

Lin Fan was forced to look at the snow-capped mountains, and his pupils instantly shrank like needlepoints!

The top of the snow-capped mountains.

Under the moonlight, an arm broke through the ice and snow that had been silent for thousands of years, and suddenly poked out from the ground.

A powerful, savage, cold and bloodthirsty aura swept out at this moment, washing between heaven and earth!

That is, boundless fighting spirit!

That aura... is extremely powerful!

The ancestor who had been sleeping for thousands of years finally woke up at this moment and came to protect the descendants who fought for him!

As if feeling the presence of that aura, Dracula suddenly looked towards the top of the mountain.

In his eyes were unstoppable fright and...repressed fear!

"This breath..."

"Could it be those guys..."

At this moment, even his voice was trembling!

He has always been arrogant, and has an incomparable fear of those guys sleeping in Daxia.

That was the shadow left to him thousands of years ago!

The Great Xia back then was so powerful, with countless Eastern Martial Gods protecting humans.

He, the ancestor of vampires, wanted to invade Daxia, but he could only escape desperately. Thanks to the enemies of the Eastern Martial Gods, he was not the only one who allowed him to escape.

And now.

That familiar aura reappeared, making this proud ancestor no longer able to remain calm!
Chapter completed!