A huge magic power broke through the superstructure of the castle. The entire castle collapsed like a volcano erupted. A black human-film-film flew out in the thick blood mist. His speed was extremely fast, and even Sky and the others' eyes could only barely follow his actions. The man rushed to the side of the little girl Jiarui'er, trembling and hugged her, who kept crying, and suddenly raised his head and roared: "Who are you? Why are you attacking my family?"

Skye murmured to himself: "Now the fugitive is getting bigger. A pure blood clan will take hundreds of years to give birth to a descendant of its own. Those old blood clans also said that we are not pure blood clans, so the so-called, real pure blood clans will probably take thousands of years to give birth to a child, right?"

Des yelled excitedly: "No matter how long it will take for him to give birth to a child, kill him. I have already smelled the blood on his body, my god, what a wonderful smell, I like it."

Fourteen blood-red wings spread out ferociously. Under the light blue moonlight, the seven of them pounced down like demons. Jester was covered in a layer of red light, as if he was still as a god, and his eyes were coldly staring at the deputy lord of the blood clan who had killed his wife below.

A black light shone out from the left hand of the deputy lord, covering his daughter. Then, he punched out heavily at Skye and the others who were pounced down, and roared and said, "I, the Deputy Lord Kathura of the Moheta family... tell me why I attacked my family? Why? Why?"

Skye said gloomyly: "Because we are the blood tribes you want." His hands seemed to have no bones, and a dark black Tai Chi figure appeared in his hand, and he gently dispelled Katura's heavy blow with a "cloud hand".

Jester stood in the sky and muttered to himself: "What a fucking joke, the boss will laugh. The blood clan who practices Tai Chi? What a fucking joke..."

Katula was stunned for a moment and roared violently: "You unidentified blood clans? You..." He didn't finish asking, because Ace and his twelve fists had collapsed and tsunami, and bombarded with strong demonic energy. Katula's figure moved, and more than a dozen afterimages appeared in the air, swung his fists out angrily, and entangled with Ace and the others.

The sound of "PuPuPuPuPuPu" fists were fleshy, and ghostly figures rushed back and forth in the air. The space everywhere trembled and was trembling by the crazy fighting of these high-level blood clans. Skye, who had not joined the battle group, landed gloomyly, walked slowly to Jiarui'er, stuck his right hand out, grabbed Jiarui'er's neck, and then carried her in the air. He drank gloomyly: "Deputy Lord Katula, surrender, otherwise I will kill your daughter."

A figure in the air suddenly froze and Katula's figure appeared. He was stunned and looked back at Skye in anger. The masters fought against each other, so he could distract him? Hundreds of punches immediately hit him. Katula's chest made a few faint sounds of bone shattering, and it was knocked to the ground like a sandbag. Jiaruier struggled in Skye's claws in discomfort and cried desperately: "Father...Father...Be careful."

Katura looked at Skye with a wounded beast-like look and shouted desperately: "No~~~... Oh my God, aren't you the pride of being a blood clan? Do you care about the honor of your family at all? Do you actually use this method to threaten me? You... you don't even admire you as a noble blood clan."

Skye spat out disdainfully: "Fuck, pride? honor? nobility? We are not the kind of idiot nobles. Bah, what is the use of honor to us? Besides, more than 100,000 masters from your thirty families ambush us at the same time. Where is the fucking honor? Oh, forget it, you seal your strength and surrender, and I will let your daughter go, otherwise, her neck will be very fragile..." Skye's right hand exerted a little force, and Jiarui'er's burial immediately turned red, and she couldn't breathe.

Katura stood up from the ground in a gloomy and embarrassed manner. He whispered, "Is that so? Then you forced me. I promised my wife that I would never kill a creature again. But now I am going to break my oath, she will understand, because I am for our children."

Two blood-red wings protruded from behind Katura, golden spells enveloped his whole body, and a powerful black magic power emanated from him, sweeping around like a tornado. On the ground of the castle, the thick floor paved with stone slabs was lifted up by a powerful force, and flew towards all directions, but these stone slabs could no longer bear the powerful magic power in the air, and turned into pieces to pieces.

Katura snorted coldly: "You have the strength to be close to the lord, which is very good, but you must know that the strength to be close to the lord and the strength to reach the lord are two completely different concepts." His figure disappeared in an instant, and then Skye suddenly suffered more than a dozen heavy blows, and his whole body was heavily hit on the ground. Then one foot stepped on his lower abdomen. A huge force plunged his entire body into the ground of more than ten meters deep. A huge magic power exploded like a bomb. A hole with a diameter of seven or eight meters and a depth of twenty meters appeared on the ground of the castle.

Ace and the others were surprised at Katula's strength. Then, Katula, who was holding Jiarui'er, disappeared into the air. Ace and the others could not keep up with Katula's movements at all. They only felt that their bodies seemed to be trampled by a group of rhinos, their heads were dizzy and their mouths were blasted out with blood squirting out.

Katura defeated the seven Skye and the others almost instantly. He gently put down Jiarui'er, patted her face, and whispered: "Baby, father, go interrogate them. Be careful not to let them get close to you, do you understand? But don't worry, even if they catch you, father can defeat them..."

Skye crawled out of the hole with a broken body, and shouted in anger: "Fuck, you are too awesome, fuck, maybe you need those bastards from the Inquisition to deal with you..."

Katula rushed to Skye like a wind, looked at Skye coldly, and after a long time, he asked: "Inquisition? What is that?"

Jester in the air responded: "Inquisition? That's not a thing, but they have extremely strong lethality towards the blood clan. A low-level deacon can kill a blood clan whose real power exceeds his own level, just like this."

The firelight on Jester's body disappeared, and a hypocritical and holy expression appeared on his face. A strange aura enveloped the entire castle. With the talent of the blood clan, Katura instinctively felt a sense of uneasiness. He looked at Jester carefully and asked in a low voice: "Is it? It's like what?"

Jest's right hand slowly and gracefully raised, a holy white light emanated from him, and he murmured: "For my father and my lover, I betrayed the arms of God... But for my brother, I will never hesitate to become the believer of that bastard again. O Lord, lend me strength to these dark people, and accept the judgment of God."

The mantra of God's believers rang out on the territory of these blood tribes for the first time: "Praise my Lord, and my Lord is omnipotent, and with you as the power of the God of Prison, you have given these dark sins the baptism of God...'God's Purification'."

The hazy holy light shot down from the sky, and a huge white cross spread across the sky, emitting a huge pressure that made Katula breathless. Holy lights scattered from the sky, and beautiful music resounded through the world. Jester even wrapped his hands on his chest and sang a hymn to God. Hazy white apertures emanated from his body, completely covering the entire castle.

Skye and the others patted their foreheads heavily and smiled gloatingly: "Oh my God, Jester, did that bastard God give you any benefits? Have you actually started to believe in him again? However, if a senior deacon can fight against a duke, according to your current strength, the Holy Light should be able to fight against a head of the family, right?"

The nature of the blood clan determines that the holy light is their natural enemy. No matter how powerful the blood clan is, if there is no special encounter, it cannot resist the damage caused to them by the strong holy light. Just like Katura, thick black smoke suddenly emerged from his body. Under the holy light in the sky, he issued a painful cry. His wings lost their strength and slowly retracted back to his body. And his daughter Jiaruier was melted when the first holy light shot down, and turned into a blue smoke and drifted in the air.

Jester roared viciously: "What are you waiting for? Kill him? Damn, do you think it's comfortable for me to use the Holy Light? The true energy in my body is fighting against the Holy Light."

Skye and the others woke up like a dream, shouting and pounced on Katura, and their sharp fangs pierced heavily into his arteries. The secret technique of the blood clan was chanted again and again in their hearts. A strange suction force was generated in their bodies. The essence of Katura's life was sucked into their bodies continuously by them.

Under the holy "Purification of God", seven ferocious blood clans crazily tear up a blood clan with black smoke all over their bodies, blood and tears in their eyes, and crazy shouting at their daughter's name.

Jest slowly put away his holy power, gasped, and murmured to himself: "Damn, God will definitely let me go to hell. Using holy light to accomplish such an evil ritual, I am truly a traitor who was chased by the Holy Church."

Katura had lost all his resistance, his body had been destroyed by the holy light, and most of his life essence was absorbed by others. He could only barely open his eyes and look at Skye and the others whose body was constantly expanding.

After a long time, Katura disappeared while Skye and the others were sucking wildly. The blood on Skye and the others became thicker, and the flying golden spell was even more radiant. The rapidly growing powerful magic power enveloped the heaven and earth, turning the moon in the sky into blood red.

Screams kept coming. The blood clan in the castle had been severely damaged under the holy light. Sky and the others slaughtered everything without any effort. After absorbing their life essence with all their strength, they flew back to the sky with satisfaction. A fire broke out from Jester's body, and he punched heavily at the ground. The entire castle turned into ashes with a loud roar, and even half of the mountain collapsed.

Within one month, seventeen high-level blood clans with the strength of lords and thirty-five senior lords were killed in their territory, and none of their tribe members were spared. At the massacre, half of the badge of the temple was discovered by chance... Thirty families who participated in the ambush against Yi Chen and others were shocked and discussed nervously.

Yi Chen was still absorbing the star power endlessly among the rocks and realizing the mystery of the world.

Chekov's mental attack destroyed the nerves of a group of judges, causing them to run out of the prison with curses.
Chapter completed!