My wife who comes from a wealthy family Chapter 965 - 966: Traitor

"Heh-heh, then I won’t hold back!" Long Mie didn’t hesitate; as soone born into the Dragon Clan, his personality was inherently bold and straightforward.

Gripping the battle axe tightly, Long Mie instantly exuded the aura of a commanding general. He couldn’t help but exclaim excitedly, "Good, good! This axe is incredibly powerful. I feel that even if I were faced with a Unity Realm Stage peak expert, I could split them apart with one swing!"

Beside him, the Black Fox watched enviously, his gaze clearly showing his admiration for the weapon Long Mie had acquired.

"Senior Black Fox, this weapon is perfect for you!" Will pointed at a black mirror with confidence.

"A mirror?" Long Mie asked curiously.

"Haha, don’t underestimate this mirror! It’s the Illusion Mirror, a world unto itself. When facing an enemy, you can pull them into the mirror’s space to battle!" Will explained.

The Black Fox’s excitent was evident, his eyes gleaming with exhilaration as he said, "Then I won’t hold back!"

"Brother Zhao, this is the Ghost Beast Spear. It’s inscribed with the seals of nurous demons from Hell—its power is overwhelming; it’s tailor-made for you!"

"Brother Yan Donglai, this is the Hundred Kills Sword. It’s perfectly suited for your hand!"

"And for you, my elder brother, the Demon Emperor Blade, a weapon unmatched in its might!" Will divided the Blood Clan’s Holy Artifacts among the group in one go.

"Thank you, Will!" Everyone who received a weapon expressed their gratitude with sincere smiles.

Ye Wudao received the most—a full three or four pieces—and no one dared question it!

These were all well-deserved by Ye Wudao!

Everyone else rely benefited from Ye Wudao’s favor!

"Hmm, but it seems there’re still two Holy Artifacts missing—the Magic Staff and the Soul Ring!" Will’s face contorted in surprise.

"What are those?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

"The Magic Staff holds imnse power; it was personally crafted by the ancestor Cain. Though not quite on par with the Pope’s staff, its might is nearly equivalent," Will began explaining. Then, his expression grew anxious as he continued, "As for the Soul Ring—it’s even more precious, forged from Cain’s own blood essence. Once worn, it can control any mber of the Blood Clan!"

"Will is right!"

"The Soul Ring absolutely cannot be lost!"

"If such a treasure were to fall into the wrong hands, it would spell the end for the Blood Clan!" Many respected Blood Clan elders grew visibly anxious.

Just then, a portly elder raised his hand high—the Soul Ring was dazzling on his finger!

"Heh-heh, the Soul Ring you’re searching for is right here on my hand!" The fat elder cackled with a cunning grin.

Boom!

The crowd was shell-shocked!

"Sanchez, what are you doing?"

"Take the Soul Ring off imdiately!" Nurous revered Blood Clan elders shouted in astonishnt.

"Take it off?" The elder nad Sanchez sneered greedily, "This Soul Ring, now worn on my finger, belongs to !"

"You?!" One Blood Clan elder erupted in fury, berating him, "Sanchez, you’re rely at the Prince stage (Transformation Realm)—the Soul Ring is beyond your station! Take it off at once!"

Bang!

Sanchez slamd a fist against the Blood Clan elder, punching him clear across the room.

"Haha, let tell you the truth! I’ve already stepped into the Grand Prince level!" Sanchez proclaid as a peak Unity Realm Stage aura erupted from his body all at once.

"Heavens, what is this power emanating from Sanchez?"

"What’s happening here?" The Blood Clan elders were utterly stunned.

"You’ve aligned yourself with the Holy Court?" Ye Wudao’s eyes turned icy cold as he detected an unmistakable aura of the Holy Court radiating from Sanchez.

"That’s right!" Sanchez grinned savagely. "I’ll confess. I’ve already sworn allegiance to the Holy Court! The Pope himself granted his blessings, expunging all traces of my Blood Clan essence. I am now a Purple-robed Archbishop of the Holy Court!" Laughing coldly, Sanchez continued, "Moreover, the Pope has promised that eventually, the entire Blood Clan will fall under my rule!"

Boom!

The room was in uproar!

"Sanchez, you traitor!"

"You’ve betrayed the Blood Clan to join the Holy Court!"

"Unforgivable!"

Dozens of revered Blood Clan elders burned with rage, rushing forward to attack Sanchez.

Sanchez lifted a finger adorned with the Soul Ring and sneered darkly, "Imprison!"

In an instant, all the Blood Clan elders found themselves frozen in place, unable to move!

"Sanchez, what are you doing?"

"Release us at once!"

With a triumphant smirk, Sanchez declared, "With the Soul Ring in hand, I am the true ruler of the Blood Clan!"

"Let them go!" Ye Wudao’s gaze grew ever colder.

"Hmph, Dragon Country brat! Do you think this is the outside world? This place is the Blood Clan’s forbidden zone!" Sanchez exclaid as he pulled out a white scroll from his hand and sneered darkly, "Sacred Seal!"

In an instant, the white scroll transford into a formation and cloaked Ye Wudao, encasing him within an impenetrable steel barrier!

"Sanchez, what have you done to Mr. Ye?"

"Release Mr. Ye imdiately!" The immobilized Blood Clan elders shouted furiously.

Ye Wudao hamred his fists against the barrier repeatedly.

Bam!

Bam!

The steel barrier remained unyielding, impervious to his attack!

Ye Wudao drew his blade, attempting to shatter it!

Still, it had no effect!

"Haha, Dragon Country warrior, stop wasting your energy! This is a treasure gifted to by the Pope himself! It’s specially designed to seal anyone below the mid-God’s Domain Stage!" Sanchez boasted arrogantly.

What?

Everyone’s face turned pale!

"You cannot kill !" Trapped within the Sacred Seal barrier, Ye Wudao’s icy gaze remained steadfast, colder than eternal glaciers.

"True, I concede that I can’t kill you. After all, you’ve slain even Double-winged Angels!" Sanchez replied candidly, but then his tone shifted into a sinister sneer. "But trapping you is more than enough! Once I unleash the Hell’s Key and summon demons from Hell, you’ll be devoured alive! Reduced to re sustenance for the demons—how delightful does that sound? Hahahaha..."

"Sanchez, you bastard!"

"You’ve betrayed the Blood Clan! You’ll die a pitiful death!" The immobilized Blood Clan elders shouted curses relentlessly.

At that mont, Will moved like lightning toward Sanchez, brandishing the Angel Stiletto!

Slash!

Sanchez took a grievous hit, spewing blood from his mouth. Enraged, he roared furiously, "Will, you little brute! How dare you sneak-attack ?! Imprison!"

In a blink, Will’s body was frozen as well!

"Hahaha, now let’s see how you bunch of Blood Clan weaklings can possibly resist !" Sanchez gloated, his predatory gaze turning toward Long Mie and the others. His eyes burned with killing intent as he declared, "Once I wipe out these ddleso Dragon Country people, I’ll beco the true King of the Blood Clan!"

With those words, Sanchez launched his assault.

He gripped a black staff—the Blood Clan’s Holy Artifact, the Magic Staff!

A terrifying wave of black energy surged toward Ye Wudao and the others.

Danger!

Everyone gasped in horror!

Long Mie was the first to act, swinging his blood-red battle axe to forcefully block the attack!

"Damn Dragon Country people! How dare you steal our Holy Artifacts! Every single artifact here belongs to —you Dragon Country wretches won’t take even one!" Sanchez’s eyes turned blood-red as he recited an ominous incantation.

"Black Storm!"

Sanchez wielded the staff and instantly conjured a fearso black tempest powerful enough to shred a peak Unity Realm Stage cultivator to pieces!

Trouble!

Everyone hastily raised their weapons to defend themselves, but Sanchez’s strength was overwhelming, far surpassing their collective power!

Long Mie, Black Fox, and the others turned pale, retreating step by step!

Zhao Qingtian and several others, weaker in strength and having only recently reached early Unity Realm Stage, were sent flying!

"Hahaha, ddleso Dragon Country fools, you’re finished!" Sanchez laughed maniacally, his hand gripping the Magic Staff as he prepared the final blow!

"For you guests who traveled so far to the Blood Clan, I’ll offer the grandest death ceremony!" Sanchez intoned, chanting an incantation as he said, "Die—Annihilation Wave!"

In an instant, the Magic Staff unleashed a destructive surge of black energy, imbued with annihilative strength capable of killing an early God’s Domain Stage warrior!

"It’s over—I can’t block this!" Long Mie’s face turned stark white.

"Damn it, are we really going to die here?" Black Fox grimaced in despair.

At the critical juncture, a mysterious black blade aura streaked across the battlefield, intercepting the annihilative wave with unmatched ferocity!