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

A beautiful voice of a queen came to his mind——

"Master, the female beast king who saved my life should know how to practice after reaching the Saint Realm."

She saw that Fang Qingyan was a little depressed and thought that he had encountered difficulties in his practice, so she reminded him.

Fang Qingyan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Before, Petsha had told him about his experience.

At this moment, a reminder.

Fang Qingyan had an idea in his mind.

Since the demon clan has an old demon king hidden, the other hundred clans may also have many old monsters who have been in seclusion for countless years to suppress their realm, and even their own clansmen don't know their existence.

He can find them one by one.

He will always find the guide of the Dusk Hermit Association!

At present, Fang Qingyan knows that above the Saint II, in addition to the old demon king, there is only the mysterious demon queen.

"Then it's decided. When I reach the peak of the Saint I, I will go to find her."

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath.

Closed his eyes, began to meditate, and practiced mental power.

Beside him, the blood lotus swayed its beautiful and charming flowers, emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance, which accelerated the growth of his spiritual power.

…

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

During this period, a major event happened to the blood clan.

That is, Elizabeth "suddenly" discovered that the ancestor William Capet failed to break through the prince and fell.

Nikara was in grief and mourning as the ancestor was gone.

However, the man of Her Majesty the Queen is a prince, sitting in the family.

This diluted a lot of sadness among the blood clan.

After a grand funeral, a few months later, no one would mention "¨ˇancestor William" anymore.

…

Nothing happened afterwards.

Another year passed.

It has been four years since Fang Qingyan retreated to cultivate his spiritual power.

In four years.

Under the continuous cultivation of the prince's blood essence, the blood clan gave birth to more than a dozen six-winged marquises, and Charlie even broke through to the eight-winged duke.

Elizabeth is also among the dozen six-winged ones.

From this, we can see why the prince is called the supreme "emperor" in the blood clan?

Not only because the prince is powerful, but also because a prince can make the strength of the entire blood clan rise by several levels.

...

The east side of the Draenor Mountains.

The former site of the Kingdom of Azeroth.

In a deserted stone temple deep underground, spider webs and dust are everywhere.

Dozens of orcs of different shapes are crying and wailing on a huge altar.

"Emperor, have you given up on us?"

"The king was killed by the blood clan, the people were bullied and sold as slaves by the blood clan, and our warriors were captured by the blood clan to kill each other in the arena to please those so-called nobles! Emperor, please save us!"

"Emperor, Azeroth is going to die! Can't you really see it? Our orcs are facing the darkest time!" (Zhao Li Zhao)

Countless orcs are kneeling, crying, and desperate.

This is the ancestral altar of the orcs, and they are worshiping the beast emperor.

Everyone knows that there is no living "emperor" in the orcs.

They come here just to find some spiritual comfort, to cry at the grave, and to comfort themselves.

After all, the orcs have been miserable since they were defeated by the blood clan.

Every now and then, the blood clan comes to wreak havoc and bully them.

The orcs all know that no matter how much they cry, they will not get any response.

But they just want to cry.

However, at this moment, a low and extremely old voice suddenly sounded-

"Alas~ I really can't do it! Can't you be more low-key? Why do you want to provoke the blood clan? The reason why the blood essence was not used to cultivate the orcs was that I was worried that you would have strength and expand your self-esteem, and then attack other races. You are too narrow-minded and don't know how terrible this world is! When you are dominating and fighting on the earth, 'He' is watching with a smile in the sky!"

For a while.

There was silence, and the whole room was silent.

All the orcs were stunned... Is there really a "Emperor" alive in our tribe?

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Chapter 90

"Emperor! Is it really you? Are you awake?"

"Save us, Emperor!"

"Oh my God! Our supreme Emperor, he has not abandoned us!"

"As long as the Emperor makes a move, he can easily destroy the blood clan."

...

The orcs were immediately excited, and their eyes were filled with tears.

They knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging this "Emperor" to help the orcs to uphold justice and revenge on the blood clan!

The old voice continued to sound——

"How short-sighted! I am still alive, how do you know that the nine saints of the blood clan are dead? There are so many old guys like me who don't want to be born in this world!"

"Who told you to provoke the blood clan? You deserve to be beaten!"

When a group of orcs heard that the ancestor didn't want to take action, they immediately cried again, kneeling on the ground and begging, crying heartbreakingly, pitifully.

"Emperor, please avenge us!"

"The tribe needs you to destroy the blood clan, please!"

"Only after destroying the blood clan can we orcs stand up!"

"Orcs will never be slaves!!!!"

...

The emperor was silent for a long time.

Finally, an old voice sounded——

"Forget it, I have reached the Holy Fifth Realm, and I can take action a few more times. Out of love for my fellow clansmen, I will seek justice for you this time."

Rumble——

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the altar exploded, flying at any time.

A majestic and terrifying figure appeared in the sky.

It was an orc with a bull's head and human body, tall and mighty, bare-chested, standing upright. The huge muscles bulged all over the body, like steel poured into iron, extremely ferocious and visually oppressive!

This Holy Realm Tauren holds a giant ax in his hand.

The pressure of the holy realm is terrifying and shocking, shaking the heaven and earth, like a god.

Countless orcs knelt on the ground and shivered.

"I have touched the field of 'Law of Power' and opened the 'well of law'. Even if the vampire clan still has a prince alive, I have no fear!"

The Minotaur Beast King's voice was deep and old, buzzing like thunder, ringing in the ears of the orcs——

"Let's go, children, I will recover your blood debt! But this is the last time I will take action for you!"

It accidentally learned of "His" existence after becoming a saint.

He has been in seclusion for millions of years and has not come out. He is always in a suppressed state, but he still reaches the fifth heaven little by little. For millions of years, every day has felt dark and hopeless.

What's the point of living in fear like this?

It is better to seek justice for future generations!

Every time it takes action to fight, its level will rise a lot, but it is only the Holy Fifth, and it can still take a few more actions.

The bull-headed saint's strong right arm picked up the giant ax and struck the sky hard!

Boom——

The earth split into two halves, the terrifying ravines were like scars on the planet, and the power of the sky was terrifying.

Without losing its momentum, the ax directly cut off the Draenor Mountains, and a gap several kilometers wide appeared in the sky.

Countless orcs howled and rushed out of Draenor along the gap, heading towards Nikala.

Their "Emperor" is out of seclusion!

They want to destroy the Nikala Kingdom!

…

Capetian clan, underground palace.

In the secret room.

Fang Qingyan was in the blood lotus, meditating with his eyes closed, and cultivating his spiritual power.

Four years.

His mental strength has more than doubled.

His time and space abilities have improved tremendously, and now he can "stop time" for twenty-one seconds!

But it also seems to have reached the limit of development.

Superpowers have been stagnant since a month ago.

Fang Qingyan knew that his mental power had reached the peak of the Holy First Realm!

The next step is to enter the realm of laws.

“After so many years of preparation, it’s time.”

Fang Qingyan murmured to himself, then his eyes narrowed and became extremely determined.

If he stays in Shengyi, he can become immortal and survive until the Shengyun era.

If he breaks through the Holy Two, he will have to become his enemy. Either he dies, or I die!

But Fang Qingyan didn't hesitate for a moment.

His eyes were closed.

The vast spiritual power suddenly roared and rushed towards Sheng Er's shackles.

Click——