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Chapter 1437: The Advent of the Saints!

Having experienced many grand scenes, Vlad III quickly calmed down from his initial shock and asked, "How many of them are here?"

The person trembled as they replied, "Two or three hundred people."

Vlad III sneered, "Is that all the people they’ve brought?"

Both the Blood Clan and the Werewolves possess very strong individual combat power, and in this Medicine King Valley, there were also about one to two hundred members from both clans. Facing the opposing two to three hundred, they could achieve complete victory!

"Let’s go!"

Vlad III walked out, coldly saying, "I’m curious to see what kind of medicine these people took to come here and act wild."

He moved quickly.

In moments, he had gathered all the Blood Clan and Werewolves and arrived at the flatlands outside the Medicine King Valley.

Historically and in reality, the Blood Clan and Werewolves have been full of contradictions. So, after the death of War God Heck, these Werewolves naturally wouldn’t heed Vlad III’s orders. However, among the Werewolves here, there were still a few Martial Saints who could converse with Vlad III, allowing them to maintain an alliance appearance.

Seeing these outlanders emerge, Xiao Zheng coldly said, "Vlad III, today I will annihilate all of you!"

Xiao Zheng had previously killed Duke Harren of the Blood Clan and held deep grievances with them. Hearing such words now, Vlad III became furious and said, "Evil God, don’t be too arrogant!"

At the same time.

Vlad III saw Ruan Qingfeng and Yue Qianshan.

His pupils shrank, filled with doubts.

Before leaving, Hua Muyang had shown him portraits of these two, so he recognized these two Masters of Holy Land.

Hua Muyang had confidently claimed that he could persuade the Qingcheng Sect and Kongtong Palace to surrender. How come these two Holy Land Sect Masters joined Xiao Zheng’s army instead?

Vlad III, possessing demonic wisdom, instantly deduced much from these clues.

His gaze turned sinister as he stared at Xiao Zheng and said, "You disrupted the Sect Assembly?"

Ruan Qingfeng sharply rebuked, "Vampire, why spout nonsense? Lord Evil God has purged the evil and eradicated traitors, hosting the most successful Sect Assembly in history, uniting Huaxia Martial Arts. Where is the disruption?"

Yue Qianshan also immediately stated his stance, shouting to Vlad III, "Lord Evil God is our Alliance Hierarch of the righteous path, noble and unyielding, immensely talented, of unparalleled stature, revered by the world! The Sect Assembly was solely hosted by Lord Evil God, leading to the present grandeur. You need to stop speaking nonsense and misleading people!"

Vlad III’s complexion turned ugly.

He didn’t care about what Ruan Qingfeng and Yue Qianshan said, but between their words, he discerned much detrimental information against him.

Now it seems that Hua Muyang and Yao Qiantu’s plan had likely failed. The Sect Assembly they initiated not only failed to secure a surrender but instead allowed Xiao Zheng to unify the previously disorganized forces of Huaxia Martial Arts into a cohesive whole!

It’s very likely that Hua Muyang and Yao Qiantu were also eliminated.

This was simply the worst possible news.

"Evil God, I admit you have some skills, but do you think this is enough?"

Upon this thought, Vlad III’s mouth curled into a mocking smile, "You do have many people, but they are useless without the participation of Martial Saint level powerhouses. And as far as I know about the Huaxia martial sanctuaries, those hidden elders never appear no matter what happens in the outside world. Bringing in so many people only enhances the momentum a bit but doesn’t change anything!"

Vlad III coldly declared, "Your number of powerhouses is too few!"

Hearing this, everyone showed a peculiar smile on their face.

Xiao Zheng was also slightly stunned, then chuckled with a hint of jest.

Vlad III, seeing this, furrowed his eyebrows and then sneered, "What, did I hit a sore spot?"

"Of course not."

Xiao Zheng shook his head and looked at Vlad III with a tinge of sympathy, "We are laughing at your ignorance and stupidity."

Vlad III raised an eyebrow, anger gradually surfacing in his eyes, speaking coldly, "Evil God, being able to kill War God Heck shows you are strong, but don’t think you can insult me because of it."

Xiao Zheng couldn’t help but laugh, "You might have misunderstood me." After saying that, he snapped his fingers, "Everyone, let this Blood Clan elder witness."

Zuo Longyi’s eyes were clear and childishly delighted, saying, "No problem."

Wang Daoxuan gently stroked his white beard with a chuckle, "We shall follow Brother Xiao’s command."

Lin Xiu Ren and Xiao Jingde both nodded.

Then—

Boom!

Four terrifying Martial Saint auras abruptly burst from them.

In that moment, the entire Medicine King Valley was enveloped in a terrifying aura.

"Sss..."

Vlad III gasped, stepping back three paces.

His eyes widened, the elegance he had maintained completely vanished, leaving only astonishment followed by an expletive, "Damn God, where did so many Martial Saints come from!"

Xiao Zheng smiled, "Vlad III, do you still think I was insulting you?"

As a highly experienced elder of the Blood Clan, Vlad III, returned from the shock in just a moment.

He looked at Xiao Zheng with a complex expression and said, "I didn’t expect you to invite those hidden elders."

Xiao Jingde and Zuo Longyi, upon hearing this, had slightly unpleasant expressions, clearly reminded of the experience when Xiao Zheng ’invited’ them out.

At this point, nothing more needed to be said. Killing intent surged in Xiao Zheng’s eyes as he said, "Vlad III, are you ready?"

Vlad III’s gaze flickered, "I’m not your match now, but the stronger forces of the Blood Clan and Werewolves have already begun entering Huaxia. Are you sure you want to oppose me? When that time comes, it will be a relentless fight to the death."

Xiao Zheng coldly stated, "Those who offend Huaxia, no matter how far, must be executed. I’ll kill you, then them."

"As expected of the fierce and crazy Evil God, making such a decision is unsurprising."

Vlad III nodded, coldly saying, "In that case, make your move then."

Boom!

A terrifying Martial Saint aura, like a storm, erupted from him, sweeping all around, not weaker than Zuo Longyi or Wang Daoxuan.

Xiao Zheng said no more, shouting, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

Wang Daoxuan, Zuo Longyi, Xiao Jingde, Lin Xiu Ren, four Martial Saints, simultaneously let out battle cries and rushed towards Vlad III.

"Hm!"

Vlad III snorted coldly, eyes showing madness, charging at the four.

Behind him, Martial Saints from the Blood Clan and Wolf Clan also dashed out simultaneously.