Inside the Abyss, from a transparent coffin, a man slowly floated upward. He possessed a stunningly handso face and wore a blood-red cloak as he floated there, looking toward Yang Tian and the others.
He was none other than the vampire ancestor, Count Dracula.
"I told you, waking him up would only make him an enemy of ours!"
Wu Yue said to Yang Tian in Huaxia.
"You guys step back first."
Yang Tian signaled Wu Yue, Ling Ying, and Wu Zetian to retreat, while he drew out the Holy Sword, his eyes filled with excitent.
For he felt a powerful aura emanating from Count Dracula.
This aura made his blood boil.
It was a terrifying aura, equivalent to eighty percent of Yang Tian's strength.
This vampire ancestor, who had lived for over five hundred years, although spending most of his ti asleep, his cultivation had long surpassed all other vampires.
In front of him, whether a vampire princess or a vampire empress, they all seed insignificant.
This made Yang Tian a little excited.
His guess was not wrong; Count Dracula was indeed the kind of formidable enemy he needed to face. Ever since Yang Tian first erged in the world, the truly terrifying foes he encountered, apart from the Witch and Corpse Demon King, now included Count Dracula, awakening Yang Tian's fighting spirit.
"Was it you who woke ?"
Count Dracula suddenly asked.
"Reporting to the Count, it was indeed they who woke you. This man hails from the country of Huaxia. He is a powerful martial artist, even our vampire queen Jennifer is no match for him. He can absorb the empress's Yin Fire. I was the one who brought him here, then ignited the Yin Fire within you..."
Vampire Princess Eliza hurriedly spoke.
"So, he is actually a benefactor to our vampire tribe?" Count Dracula's eyes flashed with a strange glow: "But why do I sense a strong killing intent from him, as if waking was just to kill ?"
Eliza was shocked, looking at Yang Tian, she found that he already enveloped himself in a layer of Combat Qi. She anxiously said, "Yang Tian, this is Count Dracula. Please don't be impulsive; we are friends, not enemies."
"No, I didn't awaken him to be friends."
Yang Tian gripped the Holy Sword with both hands and swung it forward.
The sharp blade pointed at Count Dracula: "I woke him up just to kill him!"
"But... you never said that before..."
Eliza grew anxious.
Even Wu Yue, Ling Ying, and Wu Zetian froze: "Yang Tian, did he wake Count Dracula just to kill him?"
"That's right!"
Yang Tian replied, and in the next instant, he had surged forward, lifting the Holy Sword and slashing heavily.
A fierce Sword Breath surged out, transforming into a Sword Dragon, roaring angrily as it charged toward Count Dracula.
"Very good!"
Count Dracula coldly replied, his blood-red cloak trembling and quickly rging with his vest.
The Sword Dragon struck Count Dracula's cloak and shattered instantly.
"Count Dracula, after five hundred years of slumber, I reckon your strength should be able to withstand eighty percent of my power. Show everything you've got, I haven't had a real fight in a long ti."
Yang Tian said, but he ford a Dharma Seal with his hands, silently chanting a spell.
A rush of Spiritual Breath surged from his body, transforming into a series of Heaven-shattering Seals, crackling as they attacked Count Dracula.
This ti, Yang Tian directly exerted fifty percent of his strength.
Just now, that Sword Dragon rely carried thirty percent of Yang Tian's power.
And Count Dracula clearly felt an increase in Yang Tian's attack, his eyes flashed with doubt as he swiftly dodged Yang Tian's Heaven-shattering Seals, asking: "Are you a martial artist? From the country of Huaxia? What is it that you cultivate within that even I, as a Count, sense a threat to my life?"
"Are you admitting defeat without showing your full strength?"
Yang Tian calmly replied.
He lifted the Holy Sword, directly performing the sixth move of the Holy Sword Swordsmanship, Sword and Man Unity.
Instantly, a sonic scream resonated.
Centered on Yang Tian, a powerful burst of light shot skyward, and in the next mont, Yang Tian vanished, followed by a series of sword lights appearing in mid-air.
"Eliza, retreat imdiately!"
Count Dracula's face was extrely cold, and his form quickly transford into a blood bat with wings.
Under Yang Tian's attack, Dracula clearly sensed a threat of death.
The youth before him was more terrifying than he had imagined, so at this mont, Count Dracula held nothing back and directly showcased his full strength.
Screech!
The blood bat emitted a screeching sound, circled around, and suddenly struck toward a sword light.
"Smart, you've found my figure!"
Yang Tian said enthusiastically.
Using Sword and Man Unity, no one could find his figure, yet Count Dracula attacked, proving he had fully unleashed his strength.
This was what Yang Tian wanted to see!
"Just what are you!"
The blood bat approached Yang Tian, opening its mouth to spew flas at the shadow in front of it.
But at this mont, Yang Tian's shadow flashed, and in the next second, a Sword Aura slashed down.
Then a loud boom resonated.
The blood bat that Count Dracula transford into was directly cut down, turning into a pool of blood that spilled into the air.
The surrounding quickly beca deathly silent.
Yang Tian erged from the void, standing with hands behind his back, his face icy cold, as the Holy Sword revolved around him.
"Father!!!"
Eliza cried out with a pale face.
But all around was a dead silence.
"Yang Tian, you killed Count Dracula?"
Wu Yue spoke excitedly.
Ling Ying and Wu Zetian both looked at Yang Tian, while even Eliza stared at him, though her eyes were filled with agony.
"No, he's not dead; what I just unleashed was only fifty percent of my strength. Although Count Dracula fully exhibited his power, he wouldn't die so quickly. Only when I unleash eighty percent of my strength will he die."
Yang Tian said with interest.
"My father isn't dead yet?"
Eliza asked tightly.
And at this mont, a Yin Fire ignited in mid-air, and a man erged from it, none other than Count Dracula. His face was very solemn, staring closely at Yang Tian: "What did you just say? You only exerted fifty percent of your strength?"
"That's right."
Yang Tian nodded.
All around fell into silence.
Count Dracula froze, then suddenly said: "The younger generation is indeed formidable; I hold no grudges against you, so I won't fight anymore."
"Oh?"
Yang Tian was about to say more when he sensed a strong Spiritual Breath flying toward them. He nodded: "Alright, I'll not fight with you for now, soone is coming, you should know who it is?"
"Yes, indeed soone is coming, my old friend, Van Helsing."
Count Dracula suddenly declared.
"Van Helsing is coming?"
Eliza, Wu Yue, and others were all shocked.
And at this mont, a loud boom echoed as a man descended from the stone walls: "Count Dracula, my successor inford half an hour ago that you were sleeping here. I didn't expect it to be true..."
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