Chapter 180: Chapter 179: Formidable Enemy
At that mont, Ye Fan unleashed the Bone-breaking Hand technique. The sound of bones cracking relentlessly echoed from Mo Jue’s body.
Although in extre pain, Mo Jue sneered, "Is this what you call a fate worse than death? It’s exhilarating! Do you have any other tricks? Go on, use them! If I beg for rcy, I’ll call you grandfather!"
Ye Fan remained silent, simply counting down. "Five! Four! Three! Two! One!"
Just as Mo Jue was feeling smug, the true power of the Bone-breaking Hand revealed itself. His first tendon began to warp. Mo Jue’s face turned deathly pale as he let out a stifled groan. The tornt was unbearable, yet this was only the beginning. The second dislocation followed. Now, his face was not just ashen but also dripping with cold sweat. The ordeal was agonizing.
He desperately held on.
When the third tendon shifted out of place, he finally understood true despair. His entire body trembled, and even his teeth chattered. The sensation was indescribably arduous. He could no longer hold back a scream. As the fourth and fifth dislocations occurred, Mo Jue finally broke, howling, "Kill ! Please, just kill !"
"How does it feel? Weren’t you so tough?" Mo Chou scoffed.
"Please, I beg you, kill ! I can’t stand this pain! Grant
a quick death!" Mo Jue pleaded.
However, neither Ye Fan nor Mo Chou showed any sympathy. This was the punishnt Mo Jue deserved.
Mo Jue collapsed into despair, trapped in a hellish tornt. After more than ten minutes, he finally fell silent, his body devoid of life. He was dead.
Only after confirming Mo Jue’s death did Mo Chou breathe a sigh of relief. He had finally avenged his father. For the Mo Family, this brought a sense of completion. Following Mo Jue’s death, Mo Chou initiated another major purge, eliminating all of Mo Jue’s followers. He wanted to ensure a future where Tang Yurou would have complete control over the Mo Family.
「The next day」
Ye Fan left the Mo Family. Although his mission for them was complete, his own task was far from over. The situation with the Dark Night Demon Queen was precarious. He arrived at the Dark Night Demon Queen’s stronghold.
Upon seeing Ye Fan, the Dark Night Demon Queen’s expression remained unchanged. She turned to Luo Yazhi beside her and asked, "Was it you who told him everything?"
Luo Yazhi smiled without saying a word before departing, leaving the Dark Night Demon Queen alone with Ye Fan.
"You’re injured?" Ye Fan asked.
As a High-level Martial Artist, Ye Fan could tell the Dark Night Demon Queen was hurt. Though she hid it well, the scent of blood from her wounds was unmistakable. He was certain she was truly injured.
"I don’t need your pity!" the Dark Night Demon Queen said coldly.
But Ye Fan chuckled. "I’m not pitying you. I’m concerned for you. I care about you!"
"Hmph! That’s not a good enough excuse. You can’t fool !" The Dark Night Demon Queen still gave him the cold shoulder.
"Actually, there’s no need for these barriers between us," Ye Fan said, stepping toward her. "Our relationship should be much closer."
"Hmph! You and I have no such intimate relationship," the Dark Night Demon Queen asserted definitively. "Not in the past, not now, and not ever. When we et, we are either strangers or enemies!"
At that mont, Ye Fan imdiately stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.
The Dark Night Demon Queen trembled. She wanted to resist, but she was powerless against him. Then, Ye Fan suddenly kissed her. The Dark Night Demon Queen tried to refuse, but she could never truly reject him.
"AH!"
In the next mont, Ye Fan let out a pained scream, miserably clutching his tongue. He never expected the Dark Night Demon Queen to use such a nasty trick.
It took Ye Fan a long ti to recover. He decided then and there that if he wanted to win over the Dark Night Demon Queen, he couldn’t start with a kiss. Making a move on her directly would be a better approach.
He turned to her and asked, "Did the fusion with the Dark-Green Crystal Stone fail?"
That shouldn’t be possible! There was absolutely nothing wrong with the Dark-Green Crystal Stone.
The Dark Night Demon Queen shook her head. "It’s not a problem with the Dark-Green Crystal Stone. While my body was repairing itself, one of my old wounds split open."
"Then who is after you?" Ye Fan asked. This was critically important.
The Dark Night Demon Queen said, "The King of Bai Ting!"
"Who else?"
If it were just the King of Bai Ting, he would make sure the man understood the true aning of the King of Heaven’s wrath.
"There’s also Ye Luocha, and even a Duke of Blood Clan!" she stated solemnly.
For her, the enemies were far too nurous, and they included many experts. The King of Bai Ting might be sowhat weak and Ye Luocha wasn’t particularly strong, but a Duke of Blood Clan was a terrifying foe. She wasn’t afraid of the first two factions, but she greatly feared the Duke. Dukes of Blood Clan are third-generation powerhouses, each possessing strength that surpasses an Innate Expert. Even with Ye Fan’s help, the situation didn’t look optimistic. After all, even if Ye Fan was the foremost among Kings, he might not be able to defeat a Duke of Blood Clan.
Targeted by these three factions, the Dark Night Demon Queen had already been preparing to flee before Ye Fan arrived.
"The King of Bai Ting and Ye Luocha don’t pose a threat to ," Ye Fan said. "But that Duke of Blood Clan is going to be troubleso. However, I’m not a pushover either. Perhaps we need an ally!"
"An ally? Who could possibly be our ally at a ti like this?" The Dark Night Demon Queen had resigned herself to despair.
"The Green Emperor Sect," Ye Fan said. "It seems I need to contact Master Xuantian. Three against three. No matter how mighty that Duke of Blood Clan is, I’ll still have a fighting chance!"
Ye Fan was very confident in his own strength. His opponents weren’t Innate Experts, but neither was he. He didn’t fear any challenge.
「In a dark church.」
It was an eerie, blood-red fortress. A large group of people clad in black stood within. Even the lamp oil glowed the color of blood, casting an unsettling light. In the center of the church sat a man with fangs, a cup of scarlet blood resting on the table before him.
He picked up the cup and took a leisurely sip. "Ah, a worldly delicacy," he said. "A virgin’s blood is truly fresh!"
However, another man stood before him—soone Ye Fan and the Dark Night Demon Queen would consider a familiar face. He was the King of Bai Ting, the very man who had nearly lost his life at the hands of the Blood Clan Counts. This ti, however, he wasn’t facing a Count, but a Duke.
Dukes are vampires—High-class Pure-blood Warriors of the Blood Clan. They are the true aristocracy of their kind, for they were not turned through infection. They are the First Generation of Blood Clan. The King of Bai Ting seed frightened; after all, his opponent’s strength far surpassed his own.
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