Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

"Three breaths have passed!"

Ryan's face was ashen, and a terrifying aura erupted from him, his violent blood energy sweeping across the entire castle.

As if a strange summons was being summoned from the depths of the earth, swarms of bats poured out of their nests inside and outside the castle, covering the sky and swirling overhead.

More than fifty vampire experts followed closely behind.

Among them are ten earls and forty viscounts.

They positioned themselves in four directions, completely surrounding Qin Quan and his three disciples, along with the Pope.

Western vampires have a strict hierarchy with distinct levels.

The hierarchy is as follows: a duke commands ten earls, earls govern a group of viscounts, and the lowest-ranking viscounts are responsible for going out to find food and converting mortals into blood slaves.

The mortal bitten will become the exclusive food of the vampires. The more vassals they are transformed into and the more blood energy they absorb, the faster the strength of the high-ranking vampires will increase.

It draws upon itself layer by layer, endlessly, like a bottomless abyss.

The encirclement was complete, and Ryan threw his head back and laughed wildly.

"You old fool, just watch and see who comes out on top!"

The Pope looked at the stubborn Ryan and shook his head helplessly.

It's hard to reason with a damned devil.

Since the other party is determined to die, no one can save them.

"Master, I understand now."

Qin Quan's gaze swept over the blood-red aura filling the air, a chill surging in his eyes.

"The countless white bones in that blood pool underground were all created by this old man."

"That's not all."

Su Qingyan raised her eyes and looked into the depths of the ancient castle, her expression calm, her divine sense already covering the entire castle.

"There's an old monster hiding in this castle, watching this show from the shadows."

The soul-locking array of the underground blood pool shielded all divine sense, which is why it was impossible to detect.

Now that she's out of the secret realm and free from all constraints, all the hidden secrets within the castle are exposed to her perception.

"Since he wants to watch a show, I'll watch it with him until he's had his fill."

Qin Quan's lips curled into a cold smile, his palm erupted with pure Yang energy, and his figure swooped down like a thunderbolt, heading straight for Ryan!

"Arrogant brat!"

Ryan snorted coldly, his fists gathering all his life's blood energy, the crimson fist shadows blotting out the sky, unleashing a sinister and bone-chilling power.

At the same time, it concealed an invisible soul attack, firmly locking onto Qin Quan's vital points.

"Perfect timing!"

Qin Quan neither retreated nor dodged; his fist force surged, his pure Yang true energy domineering and fierce, specifically designed to subdue all evil spirits and demons.

Two loud explosions rang out as they collided!

A violent shockwave exploded instantly, and the crimson energy dissipated on the spot.

Ryan let out a piercing scream as his arm snapped off, blood gushing out.

He flew backwards for more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Is that all? You dare to act so arrogantly in front of me?"

Qin Quan appeared in front of Ryan in an instant, raised his foot and stomped down hard, firmly pinning the other's head down and rendering him unable to move.

"Summon the strongest member of your vampire clan. Otherwise, I'll crush your head!"

Ryan's head was deformed from being trampled, his face covered in blood, yet he still roared defiantly.

"Damn Dragon Country people... My vampire clan will never..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Quan suddenly exerted force with his feet.

Flesh and blood exploded, and brains splattered everywhere.

Duke Ryan, who had been so arrogant, died on the spot.

"You scoundrel! How dare you kill my offspring! I will tear you to pieces!"

A furious roar came from deep within the castle.

Immediately afterwards, a gaunt, dark figure flashed out like lightning and appeared in front of Qin Quan in an instant.

The old man was emaciated and skin and bones, seemingly frail, yet he was surrounded by an extremely thick, blood-red aura. His scarlet lips were stained with a faint trace of blood, and his entire body exuded a terrifying pressure that could crush the entire scene.

He is the true ruler of the vampire clan, the vampire prince.

His cultivation level is firmly at the peak of the Golden Core stage, half a step into the Nascent Soul stage, making him the strongest member of the Blood Clan in a thousand years.

"Finally decided to show yourself?"

Qin Quan remained calm, and with a flick of his wrist, a flash of cold light appeared, and the Pure Yang Sword was in his hand.

The domineering and fiery pure Yang sword energy soared into the sky, suppressing all Yin evil and blood evil.

"You wicked creatures who feed on humans and commit countless atrocities, today is the day you pay for your evil deeds and die!"

"Stop with your empty words! Today I will slaughter you all and wipe you out completely."

The vampire prince's eyes were bloodshot, his killing intent soaring to the heavens. He made no attempt to hold back, activating a forbidden secret technique of the vampire clan. His blood energy condensed into a towering blood mist that enveloped the surrounding area, and he pressed down on Qin Quan with all his might.

Faced with the terrifying attack of a peak Golden Core cultivator, Qin Quan showed no fear. The nine Golden Cores within his body circulated at full speed, and pure Yang True Qi poured out, gathering on the sword.

"One sword cleaves the heavens!"

This was his trump card, a deadly sword move. When unleashed at full power, the sword energy stretched for thousands of miles, the wind howled and raged, and the blinding sword light tore through the entire blood-red sky.

The vampire prince's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart trembled violently.

The sword light's supremely yang and powerful energy naturally countered the vampire's sinister path, making him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.

With Ryan dead and consumed by hatred, he had no way out but to grit his teeth and unleash all his power to withstand this fatal blow.

Layers of blood mist piled up, forming a thick, crimson barrier in an attempt to block the sword light.

But the Pure Yang Sword light was unstoppable, forcefully cleaving through layers of blood mist and tearing apart all defenses!

"not good!"

The vampire prince's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he felt an extreme fear rising in his heart. He desperately wanted to retreat and escape.

"It's too late."

Qin Quan let out a low shout, and his sword aura increased by another three points.

Stab it!

The sharp sword light flashed by in an instant, unmatched.

The vampire prince was cleaved in two, blood splattering everywhere, and he died instantly upon hitting the ground.

The entire room fell silent.

The surviving vampire disciples were so frightened that they froze, unable to even move.

The Pope, standing to the side, was dumbfounded, his heart pounding, and his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Only then did he realize that Qin Quan and his apprentice had not used their full strength when they attacked the Holy See. If they had gone all out, his fate would have been exactly the same as those two vampire experts.

"Master, Senior Sister, the danger is over."

Qin Quan sheathed his sword and turned to look at the group.

"Let's go in and search for treasure."

"it is good."

Su Qingyan nodded slightly.

The four of them, as if entering an empty place, went straight into the depths of the ancient castle.

Upon entering, one discovers that the entire castle's collection of treasures, antiques, and precious artifacts are all national treasures looted from China by the West in the last century.

Each piece is simple yet grand, with a profound cultural heritage.

On the most prominent display stand, the twelve bronze animal heads are quietly displayed, still shining brightly after a century of wandering.

"Pack them all up and take them back to China, so our national treasures can return home!"

Qin Quan said in a deep voice.

"no problem!"

Ling Yuyan and Gao Yuan were filled with excitement. They immediately took out their treasure bags and quickly and efficiently collected all the cultural relics and rare national treasures of the Dragon Kingdom, leaving nothing behind.

The Pope, standing to the side, watched the four men's near-looting behavior but dared not stop them.

They could only approach cautiously, bowing and trying to please.

"Esteemed seniors, the matter is now settled. All the vampire culprits have been executed. May I...may I return to the Holy See now?"

"You can go back now."

Qin Quan turned to look at him, a half-smile on his face, and said:

"However, the blood pool beneath the castle must be destroyed."

"No problem! I'll send men down underground right away to load it with 100 tons of TNT. I guarantee it'll be leveled!"

I hope you won't let me down.

Qin Quan spoke calmly.

"I guarantee I'll satisfy my senior!"

The Pope nodded repeatedly, his face full of flattery, not daring to linger for a moment, and turned to leave quickly.