The Blood Wolf King's father was a vampire, a handsome but mediocre vampire baron.
His mother was a werewolf princess, a ferocious character whom no one dared to provoke.
Everyone knows what a gentleman in Western Europe is like. On the surface, he appears to be a polite and aristocratic person, but that's just a hypocrite when a weasel is facing another weasel. When he's facing a chicken, he'll know what a beast he really is.
The Blood Wolf King's father was raped by another male vampire.
The scene needs no description; it was simply horrific.
The Blood Wolf King's father was in unbearable pain and struggled frantically. Then, for some reason, he felt increasingly fluid.
Just as he began to cooperate, the Blood Wolf King's mother, the werewolf princess, came to his rescue, saving the poor vampire.
Afterwards, the werewolf princess, seeing how incredibly handsome the little vampire was, also used force...
Anyway, everyone knows what's going on in Western Europe: the werewolf princess got pregnant and gave birth to Blood Wolf King who has both werewolf and vampire blood.
Although he had no father, the Blood Wolf King was still untouchable in the Dark Council because his mother killed his grandfather and became king herself.
With the support of his family and his excellent genes, the Blood Wolf King made rapid progress, successfully breaking through to S-rank in less than thirty years, and leading the originally weak Dark Council to gradually confront the Holy Church of Light head-on.
Overall, this guy is very strong.
He's tough, resourceful, and capable of both physical and mental combat; he's a formidable character.
"Hey, the atmosphere's so tense, looks like I've come at the wrong time."
"No, you've come at the perfect time!"
A clear voice rang out, followed by hoarse, broken words.
The former, dressed in bronze armor and looking like a complete idiot, is a Bronze Saints from Xila.
The latter was an old man, holding a sun staff and sporting a goatee; this was the Pharaoh of Aiji.
"Now that everyone is here, let's discuss the distribution of the Flint Crystal ore."
The Pharaoh glanced around and said, " The Flint Crystal ore was discovered on my territory. According to our previous agreement, I should take thirty percent."
"Thirty percent, that's acceptable."
An equally aged man spoke up; this was the Pope of the Western Europe Church of Light, whose strength was no less than that of the Blood Wolf King.
" Western Europe wants 20%!"
" Northern Russia wants 20%!"
" Xila also needs 20%!"
Several factions spoke up in succession, revealing that 90% of the Flint Crystal mine had already been taken.
"Gentlemen, your appetites seem far too large. China only has one-tenth of that?"
A man with fiery red hair descended from the sky, his voice barely concealing his arrogance, followed closely by a handsome young man.
The red-haired one is the Fire Demon King, while the handsome one is the Mount Mang Corpse King.
These two individuals were infamous throughout the cultivation world. As soon as they appeared, the Pope of Western Europe and the Blood Wolf King huddled together, while the Berserker and the Violent Bear Mage of Northern Russia silently moved a few steps toward Western Europe.
The fact that these two people from China came clearly shows they didn't want to talk.
"That's right, your appetites are way too big!"
Another voice rang out, and Xu Long and Xu Hu appeared out of thin air.
Upon seeing this, the surroundings instantly fell silent.
The four men from Western Europe and Northern Russia exchanged glances and took two steps closer, while the Pharaoh of Aiji turned ashen-faced.
As for the Xila Saints, that idiot was eyeing Xu Long with great curiosity, his expression showing eagerness to try.
A new S-rank powerhouse has appeared in this world, and he's from China.
It's important to understand that China already leads the world with its four S-rank, and now with another one added, it's even more difficult to control.
"A new S-rank powerhouse? Why haven't we sensed him?"
The Pharaoh stared intently at Xu Hu and asked in a low voice.
"None of your business, you old geezer. If you want to live a few more years, shut your dog mouth, or Laozi won't hesitate to kill you first."
Xu Long snorted coldly and immediately began to curse.
That old bastard actually tore up the contract and kicked the China construction team out; he's utterly shameless.
Upon hearing his words, the atmosphere around them instantly froze.
The Pharaoh is an S-rank powerhouse, renowned among cultivators worldwide.
Even experts of the same level wouldn't hurl such insults; at most, they'd just call someone an old codger.
"You... you're asking for it..."
After a silence of about five seconds, the Pharaoh finally decided to make his move.
The dignity of S-rank powerhouse cannot be disrespected. Even if we can't kill him, we must teach him a lesson.
"Youngster, bear the wrath of the sun!"
The Pharaoh gave a low shout, and the sun emblem on his staff immediately burst forth with terrifying heat.
The Pharaoh was the earthly representative of the sun god, capable of wielding the power of the sun.
This force can not only incinerate flesh and blood, but also cause great damage to the soul.
Compared to the physical body, wounds to the soul are extremely difficult to heal.
Many S-rank warriors are unwilling to fight the Pharaoh for this reason.
"Mention the sun in front of me? What's that?"
Seeing the Pharaoh make his move, Xu Long snorted disdainfully and went straight to meet him.
Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm!
Sharp, resolute, and fearless.
The moment the terrifying aura appeared, everyone's expression changed in shock.
Xu Hu had witnessed Xu Long use this move to instantly kill the Jade Emperor not long ago, and even now, he still felt a strong sense of suffocation.
If that blow had landed on me, I probably wouldn't have fared much better than the Jade Emperor.
No! If I were to take that hit, I would surely die!
laugh!
As the soft voice faded, the sharp edge dissipated, and the sunlight vanished without a trace.
The Pharaoh was split in two, and before he even hit the ground, he turned into Powder and vanished with the wind.
The weapon was intact, and there were no marks on the ground.
This control over power sent chills down everyone's spines.
Powerful, precise, and impossible to defend against!
Decisive and ruthless, take action immediately!
It turns out that this arrogant person really did have the right to be so boastful!
That's it?
Xu Long sneered, and the staff on the ground was sucked into his hand.
Name: Sun Scepter
Rank: Low-Grade Dharma Artifact
Origin: Great Wilderness Main World
Skill:
1. Divine Might of the Sun. This is the majesty of the sun, and also its wrath. When using fire-attribute skills, you will receive a certain degree of amplification.
Note: This is a scepter, and also a key. When the time is right, it can be used to open the Flame Hell Corpse Sea.
" The Flame Hell Corpse Sea? What kind of place is that?"
Xu Long muttered to himself, then put the Sun Scepter into his storage space.
Seeing Xu Long's actions, no one else dared to utter a sound.
The Fire King's expression was serious, but he was actually a little uneasy inside.
With such terrifying power and such an arrogant mindset, it's questionable whether he would still be alive if the matter with the Hong Family hadn't been resolved.
"Do you China really think we're easy to bully? Such a large Flint Crystal mine, it wouldn't be right to try and take it all for yourself!"
The Pope stepped forward and shouted at Xu Long in a low voice.
It wasn't his idea; someone gave him a push from behind.