Chapter 1520 Happy Lucia

“Today, you must die.”

After the initial shock, Ola Zhuwang’s heart erupted with towering rage. So many Grand Dukes dying at once was equivalent to destroying his Family’s Foundation.

“Lucia, today I will kill these two people in front of me, and I will certainly report you to the Vampire Queen.”

He roared, and then his body suddenly transformed, turning into a giant black bat that soared into the sky.

In his extreme fury, this Blood Clan Prince directly revealed his true form, and the bat he transformed into was simply too large; a single wing, when spread, was several feet long.

Its sharp claws and pale white teeth gave off a chilling sense of oppression.

Lucia was not surprised by any of this; she still smiled sweetly: “Ola Zhuwang, today you personally provoked my friends. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with me.

Moreover, I will not intervene to help, and you don’t need to go to the Vampire Queen to complain. Whether you live or die is entirely up to you.”

All of this had been discussed with Ye Bufan beforehand. After all, they both belonged to the vampire families. Given her status, killing a Grand Duke was not a big deal, but moving against a Family’s Prince would be very difficult to explain to the Vampire Queen.

Ye Bufan didn’t care about this in the slightest. With his current strength, he didn’t need anyone’s help to deal with a Blood Clan Prince.

“Consider yourself sensible!”

Ola Zhuwang, however, didn’t know any of this; he thought the other party was just afraid.

His two massive wings circled in the air, then he swooped down from above towards Ye Tian, carrying a thunderous Aura. His two sharp claws directly aimed for the opponent’s Face.

Ye Tian showed no fear in the Face of this; he directly threw a punch, meeting the attack head-on.

The fist and the bat’s claws collided, and both sides were evenly matched. However, after revealing his true form, Ola Zhuwang had many more attack methods than before.

As soon as his claws retracted, one wing came down from above, chopping like a giant axe.

Ye Tian’s punch had just been thrown and he hadn’t had time to retract it, so he could only move his feet to dodge to the side.

Ola Zhuwang’s wing, with a sharp whooshing sound, slammed heavily into the ground. The force was immense, shattering the granite on the ground and splitting a three-zhang-long chasm.

Clearly, Ola Zhuwang had a greater advantage fighting in his true form, especially since he could spread his wings and fly into the air at any time, gaining an aerial advantage.

Although the Heavenly Corpse also possessed the ability to fly, once it ascended into the air, its own strength would be greatly diminished, making it less effective than fighting on the ground.

As a result, Ye Tian was completely suppressed by Ola Zhuwang, entirely in a passive, defensive position.

Given enough time, he would inevitably suffer a loss.

“Die!”

Ola Zhuwang seized the opportunity, feinting with his two massive claws, then savagely chopped Ye Tian’s back with one of his wings.

With a muffled thud, Ye Tian was sent flying dozens of meters away by the blow. Fortunately, the Heavenly Corpse’s defense was extremely strong, and his injuries were not too severe.

He climbed up from the ground, this being the first time he had been defeated since his resurrection. Filled with immense rage, he roared again and charged forward.

“Hehehe…”

Ola Zhuwang, in mid-air, let out a triumphant laugh, “Boy, today you all must die here.”

In his eyes, he had completely taken control of the situation. Although the opponent was strong, he would eventually be defeated by his hands.

After speaking, he once again swooped down from the sky, grabbing at Ye Tian.

But just then, a thunderous sound suddenly echoed within the castle, followed by a bolt of lightning as thick as an adult’s thigh that struck down from the sky, slamming heavily onto his wing.

“Ah? What is going on?”

Ola Zhuwang was startled. Lightning overcomes evil; as dark creatures, the Blood Clan had an inherent fear of lightning. But he couldn’t understand why there would be lightning in his own castle.

He flapped his wings, trying to dodge, but it was too late. Though his speed was fast, the lightning’s speed was even faster, striking his left wing in the blink of an eye.

With a loud bang, followed by a smell of scorching, Ola Zhuwang felt a strong electric current surge through his entire body, accompanied by an intense sensation of numbness.

However, he was a Blood Clan Prince, with formidable strength, and he endured the blow, barely managing to flap his wings and hover in mid-air.

But this was just the beginning; several more lightning bolts followed one after another, striking him until he was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, no longer able to bear it, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

If not for his body twitching incessantly, one might have truly thought he was a dead bat.

At this moment, Ola Zhuwang’s heart was collapsing. He had originally thought Lucia was the backing for these two people, but he hadn’t expected that they would be even stronger than her, one after another.

In fact, he had it reversed; these two people were Lucia’s trump cards, the assassins she had hired to thoroughly suppress their Romons Family.

As he thought this, Ye Tian showed no politeness.

The moment he fell, he leaped onto his back, grabbed his right wing with both hands, and pulled with immense force. With a tearing sound, blood splattered as he forcibly ripped off his large wing.

“Ah!”

Ola Zhuwang let out a tragic wail, and then his body reverted to human form, except that his right arm was now gone, leaving only a bloody, mangled wound.

“You dare to hurt me? The Vampire Queen will not let you off!”

Compared to Stephen earlier, he was much tougher. After all, as a Blood Clan Prince, he had his own pride.

But for such a tough person, Ye Tian was never polite. He kicked out fiercely, sending him flying dozens of meters away. With a bang, he crashed into a pillar in the castle, then fell to the ground like a dead bat.

Lucia stood by, laughing charmingly, watching with great satisfaction. For so many years, their Family had been completely suppressed by Ola Zhuwang, and today, finally, with the help of Ye Bufan’s strength, they had fought a beautiful comeback battle.

At the same time, she also gained a new understanding of the two Huaxia people in front of her. She had originally thought that with her own strength, she would at least not be inferior to them, but now it seemed she had completely overthought it; if they were to truly fight, she would definitely be the one to lose.

However, it wasn’t surprising when she thought about it. After all, the other party had killed Ferguson on Angel Mountain, so they must have many hidden trump cards and strengths.

“Lucia, what are you laughing at? We are all Blood Clan! Hurry up and save me!”

In desperation, Ola Zhuwang could only put aside his Face and beg for help.

“Are you mistaken? Just now, you told me not to intervene at all. Why are you begging me for help now?”

Lucia looked at him with a playful expression, “I just said that no matter who wins or loses between you, I will not interfere. This has nothing to do with me.”

“You…”

Ola Zhuwang gritted his teeth in hatred. He knew he had fallen into this woman’s trap.

At this moment, Ye Tian walked over again, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him before Ye Bufan, then slammed him fiercely onto the ground.

“Speak, where is Situ Dianmo?”

Ye Bufan frowned slightly. He had just used his Divine Sense to scan the entire castle again, but still hadn’t found any trace of Situ Dianmo.

Ola Zhuwang, with blood-red eyes, shouted, “I am a proud Blood Clan Prince! I will not bow to a Human Race!”

“Courting death!”

Ye Tian had no politeness for anyone who acted tough with his Big Brother. He stomped on his right leg, directly breaking the leg bone.