Supreme Cultivation Chapter 385 - 384: Utterly Shocked

Chapter 385: Chapter 384: Utterly Shocked

In an instant, a look of panic crossed the Bat Blood Ancestor’s face. "Ancestor Lord," he said, clearly lowering his stance, "I was only joking. If you like it, then please, take it."

But Heather replied, "It’s too late. You are rely a Blood Ancestor, yet you dared to challenge !"

With that, Heather took matters into her own hands, lunging toward the Bat Blood Ancestor with incredible speed. He swiftly swung his Bat Blade to defend himself.

BOOM!

The mont his Bat Blade collided with Heather, he was sent flying backward as his weapon shattered. Only then did he truly comprehend how terrifying Heather was. One had to rember that Heather was the Ancestor of the Vampire Clan, ruler of all Blood Ancestor-level vampires! As such, she wielded the absolute power of life and death!

Heather advanced again. The Bat Blood Ancestor had no choice but to use his dark Secret Techniques, but unfortunately, his power was far too weak to stand against her. With just a single move, he was sent flying once more.

He struggled to his feet and pleaded, "Ancestor Lord, I am a ritorious official of the Vampire Clan! You cannot kill . If you do, Lord Cain will surely be furious when he finds out."

He was helpless and terrified of death. Especially after Heather revealed her boundless killing intent, he knew that if he didn’t try to save his own life, he was dood to die.

However, Heather said, "It’s too late. I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it."

"You forced !" the Bat Blood Ancestor roared. Disheveled, he began channeling all his power in a desperate attempt to resist her. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, any tactic was aningless.

In a single exchange, Heather beat him half to death. Her fingernails elongated as she grasped his skull.

"Lord Cain, save !" he cried out in despair.

But Heather would not give him that chance. Cain, the creator of vampires, was destined not to hear his plea. With a clench of her fingers, his head shattered instantly.

A powerful Blood Ancestor-level vampire had no resistance whatsoever against Heather, the Ancestor of the Vampire Clan, and was finished off without putting up a fight.

Heather then walked over to the unconscious Ye Fan, swiftly picked him up, and vanished on the spot.

Ye Fan’s injuries were severe. Heather imdiately kissed him, transferring a potent Life Force into his mouth. Only then did he begin to revive.

He looked weakly at Heather and asked, "Where is this?"

"The Holy Temple of the Vampire Clan," Heather told him. This was a place reserved only for the Ancestor of the Vampire Clan to reside.

"How can you be here?" Ye Fan asked. His aning was simple: the Holy Temple was the highest sanctum of the Vampire Clan, and Heather’s status and level were not high enough for her to be here.

"Because I am the Ancestor Lord of the vampires," Heather said.

Ye Fan was instantly stunned. His shock gave way to horror. Heather is the Blood Ancestor? That’s terrifying. It was an outco he had never dread of. A seemingly frail woman was actually the Blood Ancestor.

"Surprised?" Heather asked him.

"I am," Ye Fan admitted. "I really want to know, if you are the Bloodline Ancestor, why didn’t you resist

back then?"

After all, he had previously tortured Heather. To think I was torturing the Ancestor of the vampires... I have to admire my own audacity. Aside from Cain, who had slumbered for millions of years, the Ancestor was the most powerful being in the Vampire Clan. I can’t even defeat a Blood Ancestor, let alone the Ancestor.

"That was my period of weakness," Heather explained. "Every ti I awaken and recuperate, I go through a phase of weakness where I beco as feeble as an ordinary vampire. The only way to return to my peak is to continuously consu fresh blood.

"But if the Blood Ancestors of the Vampire Clan were to discover this secret, so of them would surely move against , just like that Bat Blood Ancestor. So, I chose to leave the Holy Temple of the Vampire Clan to recover outside.

"But by a twist of fate, I was captured by you. After I consud your blood, my strength began to recover. Now, I am only one step away from my peak."

Hearing her explanation, Ye Fan finally understood. He had inadvertently saved the Ancestor of the Vampire Clan. That ant Luo Yazhi and the Dark Night Demon Queen were the "food" captured by Prince Bao Feng to be offered to her.

"Since you’re the Bloodline Ancestor and your strength has almost recovered, can you stop killing people?" Ye Fan asked. They were all innocent, and he didn’t want them to die. He was more concerned about his two won. They should be fine for now, since Heather hadn’t started feasting on them yet.

But Heather shook her head. "No. The werewolves and the European Church Court are watching closely. I must consu their blood to return to my peak." There was absolutely no room for negotiation.

"Does that include my won?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes, it includes them."

Enraged by her words, Ye Fan demanded, "Can’t you spare them?"

"I cannot."

As soon as Heather finished speaking, four maids brought Luo Yazhi and the Dark Night Demon Queen forward. The two won looked disheveled. They had been imprisoned in this dark, sunless place and had grown significantly thinner.

"Yazhi!"

"Ye Fan!" Luo Yazhi cried out, a flicker of joy in her voice.

Ye Fan started toward her but was blocked by two vampire maids. "Get out of the way!" he roared.

But the maids didn’t move an inch, keeping Luo Yazhi firmly restrained.

"Ye Fan..." Luo Yazhi sobbed, while the Dark Night Demon Queen also cast a pleading look toward him.

At that mont, Heather said, "I will drain their blood in front of you."

The two won nearly fainted from fear. Ye Fan said angrily, "If you want sothing, co at ! They’re innocent! I’m begging you, please spare them! If you’re willing to spare them, I’ll do anything."

His anger had turned into a desperate plea. He wanted to be strong, but Heather was simply too powerful; he stood no chance against her.

"Do you think you have a choice right now?" Heather said coolly. "You hate the Vampire Clan, don’t you? Then I’ll turn them into vampires."

Heather walked toward them, leaving Ye Fan no room to negotiate.

"Ye Fan!" Luo Yazhi’s face turned pale. The Dark Night Demon Queen, a reigning monarch in the outside world, was nothing but a helpless prisoner here.

WHOOSH!

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent.

Heather stood frozen in place, staring down in disbelief. Her maids tried to rush forward, but Heather waved them away, and they dared not advance. The reason was simple: Ye Fan’s Yuanhong Sword had pierced through her body.

The two won were also in shock. Heather had let her guard down completely around Ye Fan. Otherwise, given her strength, even a surprise attack from him would have been unlikely to succeed.