Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

1"Looks like I have to teach you guys a lesson with your Blood Clan. Otherwise, you guys would really be too arrogant, you're simply courting death." He had never taken Blood Clan to heart, but Blood Clan had always provoked him. Previously, Count Blood, the Blood Clan expert from ten days ago, Cha Rui, had all died under his sword. This was simply asking for it, but now, an old man with Blood Clan actually dared to attack his subordinates.    

    

"I'm afraid you don't have that kind of ability. It seems that you don't know how powerful my Blood Clan is." The old count's face changed.    

    

"Is that so? Since you said it like that, I'll tell you this. I killed a young man from Blood Clan a few days ago, so you should know about it now. " Ling Feng said while smiling. Since he had already formed an enmity with Blood Clan, there was no need for him to hide it, so he directly told the old Count. After the old Count heard this, his expression changed and he became terrified.    

    

"What did you say? You're Master Ling, you're the one who killed Prince Cha Rui."    

    

He never thought that the young man in front of him would be the great enemy of Blood Clan, Master Ling. The strong people brought about by Blood Clan as well as Prince Cha Rui all died under his sword.    

    

"So that ant is actually a prince, what's called Cha Rui? What a pity, his strength is too weak." Ling Feng said mockingly.    

    

"Master Ling, our Blood Clan will definitely not let you off. We won't stop until we die." Wang Jue's two sons and the experts of Blood Clan were all killed by Master Ling. Almost everyone who came this time was completely annihilated.    

    

Ling Feng laughed out loud. He did not waste any more words, furthermore, the old Count in front of him was just a dead man. Ling Feng moved his Spiritual Sense, and a bunch of Azure Spiritual Sword appeared behind him, aiming at the old Count.    

    

The old Count naturally knew how powerful Master Ling was. Otherwise, how could he have instantly killed several Blood Clan experts, especially his Flying Sword, which was practically everywhere. Terrible.    

    

At this time, the old Count was terrified. He didn't want to fight Master Ling, but to escape as soon as possible. As long as he could escape to the Blood Clan Battleship, he could eliminate Ling Feng.    

    

This warship is the latest version, specially designed to deal with Master Ling. Previously, the old Count thought that once Master Ling appeared, he would use the high-tech weapons on the warship to deal with him. Now the chance has come, because Master Ling has already appeared.    

    

Moreover, Blood Clan had brought Nightmare with it, so now that his allies did not leave, he immediately sent a message to those sleepwalking warriors, preparing to deal with Master Ling together. Even if Master Ling was powerful, he would die in the South Pole.    

    

Ling Feng at the moment, with a wave of his hand, the Azure Spiritual Sword behind him moved and rushed towards the old Count as fast as lightning. The old Count activated his Blood Clan's innate ability, causing his body to be enveloped in a layer of blood-red colored spiritual energy, he had no intention of fighting with Ling Feng at all, even though he had the Divine Artifact in his hands, when the Azure Spiritual Sword approached the old Count, the old Count suddenly disappeared, and the Azure Spiritual Sword landed on thin air.    

    

Before he disappeared, the old Count was still smiling. Ling Feng frowned, he did not expect that he and the old Count would actually run away together, it was out of his expectation, so much so that he was not prepared for it at all.    

    

No one had ever been able to escape his grasp, and it was the same for the old Count from the Blood Clan. Just now, the old Count used his innate Blood Clan to directly tear open the space and escape onto the Blood Clan Battleship.    

    

"Aim for Master Ling and get ready to attack."    

    

At the same time, the old Count's allies, the Black Bear Tribe, and Thomas's disciples had all rushed over. The entire South Pole was bustling with noise and excitement.