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"They're moving too fast!" He Yingqiu exclaimed, as the Sky Eye couldn't capture their movements.
At this moment, the other cultivators exclaimed in surprise, staring blankly at the sky.
"This man is so strong!"
"I don't think he's a holy master; he's more like a terrestrial immortal!"
In today's world, Celestial Masters are already considered powerful figures, and Saint Masters are extremely rare.
For example, the Old Master of Maoshan, the Old Celestial Master of Longhushan, and the Abbot of Baiyun Temple are all holy masters.
In the Dharma-ending Age, it is difficult to become an immortal; even terrestrial immortals cannot break through this barrier. Terrestrial immortals only appeared in ancient times.
Fang Han's displayed strength seemed to be even greater than that of the Holy Master, leading many to speculate that he might very well be a terrestrial immortal!
Thinking of this, all the cultivators gasped, their hearts filled with shock.
They had never heard of anyone in the Spirit Realm breaking through to become a terrestrial immortal!
The person most likely to break through in this world is probably the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, who is said to have already crossed that threshold.
If it weren't for the suppression of heaven and earth, I probably would have already stepped into that stage.
"Western zombies have appeared in Shanghai, along with a mysterious powerful figure. Does this city really have so many big shots hidden here?"
Madonna frowned slightly; the man battling the vampire looked somewhat familiar.
Although even with his third eye activated, he couldn't see through it, he felt a strange sense of familiarity, and Fang Han's image involuntarily surfaced in his mind...
"Strange, why am I thinking about that guy again?"
Madana was surprised, as she had been thinking about Fang Han every day lately.
Could it be that I've fallen in love with him?
Thinking of this, Madonna's expression changed slightly. "Impossible! He's a zombie! How could I fall in love with a zombie!"
She shook her head to stop herself from overthinking.
At this moment, He Yingqiu noticed Ma Dana's unusual behavior and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know this senior?"
“No, I don’t know him…”
Madana quickly denied it, her pretty face slightly flushed.
However, she had a guess in her heart: perhaps this mysterious expert was Fang Han!
To confirm her idea, Madana ran forward, wanting to get a closer look and confirm the identity of the mysterious expert!
He Yingqiu was puzzled, feeling that Madana seemed to know something.
"Let's go and see who this senior is!"
The crowd followed closely behind Madana, and all the cultivators sped along the street.
at this time,
Jingwumen
The vampires, blood slaves, and disciples of the Jingwu School looked up at the sky.
They stopped fighting and all watched the battle between Fang Han and the vampire prince, their faces tense.
At this moment, Fang Han and Dracula flew higher and higher, even flying out of the Jingwu Gate and heading towards the city center.
The two men were incredibly imposing, unleashing a series of deafening roars.
Fang Han clenched his fists, transforming them into a sky full of fist shadows, frantically bombarding Dracula.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Dracula was repeatedly defeated and forced to retreat...
"How can a human being possess such abnormal power?" He looked horrified, finding it hard to believe.
He had already transformed into his battle form, yet he was no match for a human?
"Damn it!" Dracula gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe your power has no limits. Humans can't defeat vampires!"
As he spoke, his aura surged again, and his face gradually contorted...
Originally transformed from a human into a vampire, it now resembles a monster more and more, its tuxedo torn, revealing a pair of black wings growing from its back.
At the same time, his pupils contracted, making his eyes appear as small as pinholes.
"To humankind, I am a god!"
"Only God can make me fear!"
Vampires are the most powerful race in the Western dark world. They once unified the West and stirred up dark turmoil.
During that period, humans were merely food for vampires!
Therefore, Dracula looked down on humans, considering himself superior, and even monks were prey in his eyes.
"Die, you lowly human!"
Dracula opened his mouth and roared, waves of sound bursting from it.
hum!
The sound waves crashed down, like a gust of wind hitting Fang Han. His body was unharmed, but his soul was shaking.
"Is this a soul attack?" Fang Han was surprised, feeling the astonishing destructive power of the sound wave.
Fortunately, he was a zombie; if he were an ordinary person, he would probably have been completely destroyed.
Not to mention ordinary people, even the Ghost King and Ghost Emperor cannot stop it, because the sound waves specifically target the soul, which is one of Dracula's bloodline abilities!
Fang Han narrowed his eyes, showing great interest in this prince. The man had a strong bloodline aura and looked very much like the Pangu zombie!
From humanoid form to vampire form, and now to winged form...
It's practically a carbon copy of Pangu Zombie!
Chapter 49 Thor? He's the God of Zombies! (Seeking flowers and monthly tickets)
"That's interesting. It seems that vampires do indeed have a connection with Pangu Zombies."
Fang Han murmured softly.
As a time traveler, I've watched the TV series "My Date with a Vampire" before. It's said that the vampires are descendants of Jiang Chen, but I don't know the specifics.
But now that he's seen a vampire, Fang Han feels there must be a connection between the two!
However, vampires have more weaknesses and their overall strength is not as good as Pangu Zombie, but they have similar bloodline power!
"If I devour the prince and seize his bloodline power, I should be able to further enhance my strength."
Thinking of this, Fang Han's eyes burned with desire as he stared intently at Dracula, as if he were sizing up prey.
The stronger this guy becomes, the more excited he gets!
Dracula was alarmed, feeling a chill run down his spine under Fang Han's gaze, and a strong sense of crisis washed over him.
"I admit you are indeed very strong, the strongest human I have ever seen. Not only are you incredibly strong, but you are also immune to my soul attacks..."
As soon as Dracula opened his mouth, he saw Fang Han suddenly pounce on him, his body radiating a killing intent.
He was terrified. As the killing intent appeared, Fang Han seemed to have become even stronger!
"This level of killing intent is something no ordinary person could possess!" Dracula was shocked and his body retreated rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, the wings on his back unfolded, revealing themselves to be bat wings!
boom!
A surge of black energy erupted from his body, enveloping him in mist and eventually covering his entire body.
Suddenly, black mist enveloped Dracula, concealing him entirely within it.
Right now!
Fang Han approached and threw a punch at Dracula, but his fist actually passed right through Dracula's body...
"Heh heh, it's useless. I'm immune to physical attacks in my current state!" Dracula let out a strange laugh, his whole body exuding an eerie black aura, as if he had turned into black mist.
He has no physical form at this moment, but is a cloud of mist, which is also one of his bloodline abilities!
Moreover, this is his strongest ability, and no attack can affect him.
However, it cannot last long; it can only be maintained for a period of time, and it causes great damage to itself.
"Physical attacks are ineffective?" Fang Han frowned, and a bolt of lightning erupted from his palm.
Immediately afterwards, more and more lightning bolts burst forth from his body, continuously surging into his fists.
Fang Han's fist was enveloped in lightning, which struck Dracula directly, sending him flying a hundred meters away.
"What! This is lightning?" Dracula quickly steadied himself, a look of shock on his face.
Fang Han was surrounded by lightning, as if the God of Thunder had been reincarnated.
Strangely, the lightning displayed three colors: red, yellow, and blue, unlike ordinary lightning.
Before Dracula could react, Fang Han charged forward again.
"kill!"