Online shopping comes true! The one-yuan thunder fruit is really amazing Chapter 070

Above the firmament,

A scarlet figure plummeted.

Below, the gathered Bloodkins were instantly terrified.

“Marquis Dracula was defeated? Defeated by a human?”

“Damn it! The ritual isn’t complete yet!”

“These damned humans!”

For a moment, the Bloodkins, standing before the blood pool, were filled with fear and unease.

After all, besides Dracula, the strongest among them was only a sixth-rank Bloodkin Earl.

They had no power to resist an expert who could slay Dracula with a single strike.

“No!”

“The great Bloodkin Race will never fail!”

Dracula’s shattered body, plummeting, struggled to open his scarlet pupils, his gaze sweeping over Ye Xuan’s figure, his eyes filled with ferocity and determination.

“All Bloodkins, sacrifice yourselves with this Marquis to our God!”

He roared.

Dracula’s shattered body suddenly burst forth with terrifying speed, leaving a trail of scarlet light behind him, leading the charge towards the blood pool.

As Dracula’s words fell.

“For our God!”

Dozens of Bloodkins and hundreds of Blood Slaves, with fanatical eyes, shouted in unison.

Then, like dumplings falling into water, they surged towards the blood pool.

“Plop, plop…”

One after another, Blood Slaves fell into the blood pool.

An inexplicable power emerged, instantly draining their blood and qi.

The winged Bloodkins, even more so, activated their vital blood, their bodies transforming into crimson streaks of light, like a meteor shower, falling into the blood pool.

For a moment.

The entire blood pool was filled with Blood Slaves and Bloodkins.

A dense, scarlet blood and qi continuously diffused, and the bone-chilling stench of blood was overwhelming.

“Not good!”

Upon seeing this.

Ling Motong and the others instantly understood Dracula’s intention.

Although they didn’t know much about the Blood God Descent Ritual.

However, the Bloodkins’ current fanatical actions clearly showed that they hadn’t given up on the Blood God Descent Ritual!

Even the seventh-rank Dracula was personally preparing to sacrifice himself!

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”

Blazing flames ignited, covering the long saber.

Ling Motong’s jade hand gripped the long saber tightly, streaks of fire flickering.

Her feet lightly tapped, and her entire body shot out.

“Pfft…”

The flaming long saber struck three Blood Slaves rushing towards the blood pool.

The scorching flames and terrifying sharpness instantly tore the three Blood Slaves apart.

Their running bodies fell straight down.

The other 749 experts also dared not relax in the slightest.

They all shot towards the Blood Slave crowd.

“Ignorant humans!”

Hovering above the blood pool, Dracula swept his gaze over Ling Motong and the others, his face filled with brutality and disdain.

“You dare to try and stop our God’s descent!”

His pale hand slowly rose.

Terrifying bloody qi rapidly spread out, engulfing a thousand-meter radius around them.

“Blood Sacrifice!”

From the depths of the scarlet.

Dracula’s eerie voice slowly echoed, causing unease in Ling Motong, Xiao Ran, and the others.

As expected.

Following Dracula’s voice,

All the Blood Slaves turned into blood mist.

Even those Blood Slaves who had been killed were no exception.

Clusters of blood mist merged into the dense blood stench, rapidly surging into the blood pool.

Dozens of Bloodkins also wore solemn expressions, without the slightest hesitation.

“Blood Sacrifice!”

A perfectly synchronized voice echoed throughout the entire area.

A ten-meter radius around each Bloodkin transformed into a scarlet blood domain.

Under this blood domain, their vital blood was slowly extracted.

Forming streaks of bloody veins, connecting to the blood pool.

In just a moment.

As one Bloodkin after another turned into withered bones and fell to the ground.

The hundred-meter blood pool suddenly boiled.

A crimson light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky of Jiangnan City!

“This is!”

“The Blood God Descent Ritual succeeded!?”

A thousand meters away.

Yang Lin and other 749 Bureau experts rapidly shot over.

However, they discovered that what should have been extinguished with the death of the seventh-rank Bloodkin Marquis was now erupting with such dazzling crimson light.

As the director of the Jiangnan City Bureau of the 749 Bureau, Yang Lin naturally understood perfectly.

This…

Often meant that the Evil God Descent Ritual had reached its final critical moment?

“But… wasn’t the seventh-rank Bloodkin Marquis already slain by Specialist Ye’s single strike?”

Standing there in a daze, Lu Feng stared intently at the towering crimson pillar of light, his entire being bewildered and terrified.

Clearly!

Clearly, the seventh-rank Bloodkin Marquis had already been killed!

Yet the Blood God Descent Ritual could still succeed?

Which meant…

The Blood God was about to descend!?

Despair!

At this thought.

Whether it was Yang Lin or Lu Feng, these battle-hardened high-ranking officials of the 749 Bureau, they all felt a chill run down their spines, despairing to the extreme.

A god!

Even if it was just a clone, it was enough to make people despair!

“It’s over…”

Within the blood mist.

Ling Motong’s ink-black hair was disheveled, obscuring her beautiful eyes.

Beneath her hidden beautiful eyes, there was nothing but despair.

“Rumble…”

Rolling blood surged.

Dracula stood amidst a sea of scarlet, took a deep look at Ye Xuan, then plunged into the towering crimson pillar of light.

Scarlet blood slowly covered Dracula’s body, gradually engulfing him.

“My God!”

“Please descend!”

A low murmur echoed from within the crimson pillar of light.

The next second.

“Boom…”

An incredibly dazzling scarlet light resounded through the clouds, completely illuminating the night of Jiangnan City.

Endless slaughter and a bloody aura rapidly spread, sending chills down one’s spine.

At this moment, almost everyone in Jiangnan City, under this cold aura of slaughter, looked up.

When they saw that towering crimson pillar of light, everyone who witnessed it was terrified to the extreme.

“This… what is this thing?”

“A demon? Were the demons of the past ever this terrifying?”

“Can the 749 Bureau really stop the demon that created such a commotion?”

“Is Jiangnan City going to be destroyed?”

At this moment, let alone these ordinary people.

Even the soldiers standing guard on the city walls had extremely grim expressions!

Dressed in a military uniform, Li Tianlong stood on the city wall, looking up, his firm gaze fixed on the towering pillar of blood, his eyes filled with deep worry and despair.

“Still, couldn’t stop it?”

As the highest military officer in Jiangnan City.

He naturally understood perfectly what this towering pillar of light meant!

Not long ago, Yang Lin had asked him for men, saying they were going to deal with the Blood God Descent Ritual.

Now, with such a commotion, it was clear that Yang Lin and his team had failed.

The Blood God…

Had already descended!

Above the firmament.

As the towering crimson pillar of light erupted with dazzling brilliance.

Dense bloody auras rapidly spread out.

Terrifying slaughter emerged from the firmament, enveloping the entire sky above Jiangnan City.

In just a short while, the entire sky above Jiangnan City turned crimson, like a Shura purgatory, making people tremble.

Within the bloody light.

A murmur echoed eerily, spreading into the ears of everyone in Jiangnan City, causing their hairs to stand on end.

“The taste of blood food…”

“It really makes me nostalgic!”