"Hmph!"
Andrew also snorted, sending out a punch that blasted forth terrifying strength, instantly shattering the sword energy.
"Ha!"
With a fierce shout, Andrew stepped forward, unleashing the full might of the Blood Clan’s power within him, slamming his fist out violently.
Feeling the intense aura exploding from Andrew, Feng Tian’s expression changed as he waved his hands, releasing a sharp Sword Qi. Clasping his hands together, he vigorously executed his technique.
A silvery-white sword energy coalesced and stabbed viciously towards Andrew’s fist.
"Break!" Andrew shouted coldly, his fist glowing with a crimson light as he hamred down furiously, colliding with the silvery-white sword energy on the spot.
Energetic ripples spread out, the sword energy was shattered by Andrew’s strike, his body forced to stagger back continuously, his face turned pale, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"You Huaxia people really overestimate yourselves!" Andrew sneered disdainfully.
At this mont, the won also ca out of the villa one after another, and Alice’s expression changed upon seeing Andrew, her face showing a hint of fear.
"Alice!"
On seeing Alice, Andrew’s eyes sparked with fervor, his body on the verge of rushing over, causing all the won to back away in fear.
Bang!
Just then, Feng Tian’s figure rushed out again, gathering all his strength into a punch that he hurled viciously at Andrew.
"Get lost!"
Andrew roared, throwing a punch that sent Feng Tian reeling back, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.
At that ti, Feng Tian’s power had not yet reached the Hua Yuan Realm, while Andrew’s strength had already attained the third level of the Hua Yuan Realm. Coupled with the innate physical might of the Blood Clan, this made Feng Tian no match for him, especially since Andrew had not even transford, which would have made him even more formidable.
"Alice, I’ve finally found you. Co back with now," Andrew said, his gaze fixated on Alice.
Although Alice appeared sowhat fearful as she looked at Andrew, she spoke with unwavering resolve, "Not a chance. I’ll never go with you. Big brother will be back any mont!"
"That big brother you’re talking about is that Huaxia kid, right? Good timing, I’ve got a score to settle with him anyway," Andrew said with a cold glint in his eyes and a scoff.
"Let’s go!"
After those words, Andrew grabbed Alice, causing Lin Xiaoyan and the other won’s expressions to change, but Andrew’s aura was simply too terrifying.
They had no ans of rescuing Alice. Zi Yun’s eyes flickered with a purple light, but then suddenly a voice ca through, returning calm to her gaze.
"Andrew, I was wondering why you suddenly appeared in Huaxia. It turns out this little girl possesses the Blood Emperor Bloodline of your Blood Clan! What a surprise!"
A group of people arrived outside the villa, all dressed in the vestnts of church personnel, each holding a white scepter, all of them foreigners.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a deep gaze, dressed in a black cassock, his entire being enveloped in an incredibly powerful aura.
"Isaac, why are you here?"
Seeing the middle-aged man, Andrew’s expression darkened, and the rest of the Blood Clan experts looked at this group of people with wary eyes, for they were the sworn enemies of the Blood Clan—the people of the Church.
"If we don’t show up here, how could we discover this enormous secret? Unexpectedly, the Blood Clan has once again given birth to an offspring possessing the Blood Emperor’s bloodline. Luckily, we detected it in ti. Otherwise, your father, the Blood Emperor Anjesen, might have been revived," said the middle-aged man in the priest’s robe, Isaac, coldly.
"Isaac, are you wanting to fight us?" A cold glint flashed in Andrew’s eyes.
"Quick, call Brother Ye Luo," said Zi Yun at the villa entrance. Lin Xiaoyan nodded and ran into the villa to make the call to Ye Luo.
At that mont, Ye Luo had just finished exercising with Qin Yuru. Receiving Lin Xiaoyan’s call, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly left the Qin Group to rush over here.
"Attack, seize this woman!"
Isaac pointed at Alice and spoke, and imdiately the people from the Church burst into milky white light, their aura shooting towards the sky, each of them exhibiting a terrifying presence.
"Charge!"
Andrew barked coldly, his wings spreading wide behind him. Fangs protruded from his mouth, and his fingernails grew long. After transforming, his aura climbed even higher, spreading a horrific atmosphere around him.
The other Blood Clan experts also transford, showing off their formidable auras.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Alice quickly ran back to the other won’s side, her expression filled with fear and dread.
"All of you, hide inside the villa. Don’t co out," Feng Tian said, covering his chest as he looked at the won, his expression growing grave as he watched the Blood Clan and the Church fight.
The Blood Clan experts Andrew brought with him were all true masters, each with strength at the Hua Yuan Realm. After transforming, their power could rise by several realms.
However, the strength of the people from the Church was no less impressive. They surged with milky white light that carried a divine aura, which seed to have a strong restraining effect on the Blood Clan’s power, suppressing the Clan mbers’ ability to perform.
The Blood Clan mbers spread their wings, attacking the Church mbers with their claws, while the latter swung their scepters, releasing milky white power to resist.
The two sides plunged into a ferocious battle, Andrew and Isaac fighting each other. The forr flew through the air, continuously swinging his claws and releasing Blood Clan power in a frenzied attack on Isaac.
The latter constantly muttered sothing, the milky white light bursting around him. His scepter released a powerful aura, continually swinging to block Andrew’s assaults.
"Isaac, today you will taste the might of Andrew!"
Andrew stood in the void, his hands moving, his body surging with a crimson glow. A cluster of blood-colored energy appeared above his hands. This energy fused together, emitting a terrifying aura.
"Death’s Judgnt!"
Andrew shouted, and the terrifying blood-colored energy gradually condensed into a blood-colored scythe, a dozen or so feet long, reminiscent of the Grim Reaper’s own, exuding a dense killing intent.
"Judgnt Kill!" Andrew swung his hands viciously at Isaac, and the blood-colored scythe, like the Grim Reaper’s own, fiercely cleaved toward Isaac.
The void in front was torn apart, the strike reaching the full force of an eight-layer master of the Hua Yuan Realm, with alarming montum, dust flying in all directions.
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