After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

Then he walked to the stone door.

Push the key into the keyhole and turn it hard.

Click——

The key turned a circle successfully.

Fang Qingyan was confused. Carstein, you lied to me. Didn't you say it was very difficult to turn?

He didn't use any strength at all, but he turned it without any hindrance.

Any baron can do it!

As the key turned the "lock".

Changes occurred. Fang Qingyan could clearly feel that the space behind the stone door had changed and was gradually merging into this world.

It must be said that even he had to applaud the design of the mausoleum gate.

It can combine spatial ability with real objects to form a mechanism.

He is simply a genius in spatial ability!

Rumble——

The stone door that had been closed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years was finally opened. A deep dark crack came out. When the stone door was opened, it was pitch black inside and nothing could be seen.

Fang Qingyan hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his foot, took a step, and stepped into it.

Chi!

With a slight sound, a bright candlelight bloomed in the darkness.

Then the sound of "Chi Chi" continued, and it became a whole.

Thousands of endless candles lit up, driving away all the darkness, revealing the true face of the mausoleum.

A huge staircase dozens of meters wide appeared in front of me, extending diagonally upward to a very far and high place.

At the top of the staircase, the end of the road.

A magnificent and majestic palace stood.

At a glance, a very huge and majestic momentum came towards me.

"As expected of a prince, the pomp is very big."

Fang Qingyan chuckled, "It's a pity that a mausoleum is a mausoleum. No matter how luxurious the palace is, the dead can't enjoy it."

After that, he was about to go in.

Whoosh——

A stone tablet fell from the sky, and with a loud "boom", it landed in front of Fang Qingyan.

Above it was a line of imposing, iron-painted and silver-hooked large characters:

The ladder to heaven has 50,000 steps, and you kowtow with every step.

Only when you prove your sincerity can you see the prince.

…

The meaning of the words is very simple, that is to say: there are 50,000 steps in this stone staircase. If you want to reach the end, you must go up one step and kowtow. When you kowtow 50,000 times to prove your sincerity, you can see the prince.

"Kneel?"

Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were cold and his voice was indifferent, "You are already dead, and you are still putting on such a big posture? You are just a prince, are you worthy?"

Boom!

He slapped with his right hand, and the stone tablet was shattered into powder and scattered.

Then his body flashed, the space was twisted, and he was about to teleport directly to the hall at the end of the stone steps.

"Bold junior, stop!"

Suddenly, an extremely old and violent shouting voice exploded the eardrum.

Swish——

In the palace, a dark ancient coffin flew out, exuding a very terrifying and powerful aura.

It hit Fang Qingyan head-on.

"Hmph!"

Fang Qingyan looked cold, but instead of stopping, he rushed forward with great arrogance, punching out with an invincible punch, and the vast sea of ​​blood and energy roared like a mad dragon.

Boom——

With a loud noise, the coffin broke into pieces.

An extremely old man in black appeared. On his stern and ruthless face, a pair of murderous eyes locked onto Fang Qingyan, and he shouted, "Where did this arrogant young man come from? It is your great honor to enter the resting place of the prince, why don't you bow?!"

"How ridiculous! I have to bow because he is a prince? If I am stronger than you, do you have to bow to me too?"

Fang Qingyan said coldly, his eyes became sharper, "It's you who surprised me. There is a living person in a mausoleum, and it's a ten-winged duke."

"How dare you! I am the 45th generation head of the Dracula clan! I have guarded the mausoleum for the prince for 780,000 years!"

The old man in black was furious, and roared with his eyes wide open, "You can open the door of space, which proves that you are also a descendant of the Dracula clan. When you see your own prince, you dare not bow? Not to mention the prince, even I am your ancestor!"

Fang Qingyan was stunned when he heard this.

What does it mean?

Dracula...

Isn't that the Dracula clan, one of the nine royal clans, that was destroyed a long time ago?

These are recorded in historical documents.

Fang Qingyan's name in this world is also "Edward Dracula", but he never thought that he would be a descendant of the Dracula clan in history. After all, there are many people with this surname in the Kingdom of Nikara.

But think about it.

Castain couldn't turn the key with all his strength, which might not be due to insufficient strength.

Fang Qingyan opened it without any strength, which means that only people with the orthodox Dracula clan blood can use the key to open this door.

"So, the owner of this mausoleum is Prince Dracula?"

Fang Qingyan showed a thoughtful look, and his eyebrows gradually twisted up, "Am I really a descendant of the Dracula clan?"

"Humph! You know it but you still don't bow!"

The old man in black shouted again, his voice was like thunder, full of strength and arrogance, "Bow!!!"

Fang Qingyan was interrupted by his shouting, and he was stunned for a second, and then his expression became ferocious:

"I bow... bow to Nima!!!"

This man is sick.

Even if you are really the ancestor, you should at least be polite. What do you want to do by shouting so loudly?

It was the first time we met, and we didn't know each other well, so Fang Qingyan was asked to kneel down and kowtow at every turn.

What are you pulling? !

If he gets pissed off, even if he is an ancestor, Fang Qingyan will beat him up!

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Chapter 79

"presumptuous!!!"

The old and violent roar exploded, and the terrifying aura of the Ten-Winged Duke made the entire tomb tremble.

Duke Dracula looked at Fang Qingyan with murderous intent in his eyes. He could no longer control the murderous intent in his heart: "You dare to be disrespectful to the prince and harbor disloyal intentions. Even if you are a descendant of the Dracula clan, I will not let you go." !”

"You are the one who is presumptuous!"

Fang Qingyan showed no weakness at all. He put his hands behind his back, his eyes were like daggers, and his voice was extremely domineering, "I am not very capable, but my tone is not small. In the presence of gods and Buddhas, I will not kneel, fear or worship! Not to mention he is just a prince. I think of you. My fellow tribesmen, get out of my way before I have any intention of killing you! If you dare to block my way again, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy!”

These words were full of domineering power.

He also had an unparalleled toughness in him!

"Obstinate!"

Duke Dracula gritted his teeth, looked ferociously, looked furious, and shouted, "Then you go die!"

Chi chi chi chi chi chi——

Ten blood-red holy wings spread out behind the old man in black, shining brightly.

After changing his voice into the holy wing form, a terrifying aura erupted from his body that was a thousand times more powerful than the normal state. It was extremely frightening and as powerful as destroying the world.

"kill!!!"

Duke Dracula roared angrily and charged through the air towards Fang Qingyan, his whole body covered with the power of qi and blood, and his power was terrifying.

"snort!"

Fang Qingyan snorted coldly. He had no intention of opening the holy wings. Seeing that this guy really dared to take the initiative to attack, he immediately became rude.

He stretched out his right hand and suddenly closed his long fingers!

Buzz——

In an instant, the space around Duke Dracula was extremely distorted, folded, and collapsed!

He felt like he was unable to move forward, as if he were in a deep sea hundreds of millions of miles away, with space from all directions squeezing in like sea water.

"You have developed your spatial ability to this level!"

An old and horrifying voice sounded, and Duke Dracula roared angrily.

Buzz——

Space is distorted again.

Fang Qingyan frowned, because it was not him this time. Duke Dracula actually also mastered space superpowers. After nearly a million years of development, he was not much weaker than Fang Qingyan.

Click——

The space a hundred meters away split open, and an old man in ragged black clothes walked out of it in embarrassment.

Duke Dracula looked at Fang Qingyan with some fear, his face full of disbelief.

He tried his best to get rid of Fang Qingyan's space constraints.

Duke Dracula was not surprised that Fang Qingyan had spatial abilities, because the direct descendants of the Dracula clan had a high chance of awakening spatial superpowers.

However, what really shocked him was that this descendant was more accomplished in spatial abilities than his ancestor, who had lived for nearly a million years! ! !

He is Fang Qingyan’s ancestor!

"Boy, how old are you?"

Duke Dracula's eyes widened like bells, his throat rolled with difficulty, and he asked Fang Qingyan in a trembling voice, "Are you...50,000 years old?"

He really couldn't believe it.

Even the Prince himself said that he is very talented in spatial abilities and has the potential to enter the "Saint" realm.

Duke Dracula is very proud of being praised by the Prince.

But now a junior appeared and easily defeated him.

"Fifty thousand years?"

Fang Qingyan sneered, who do you look down on?

He is actually not yet fifty years old...

"Tell me the answer!"