All Chapters of Bloodlust: Vampire Hunters: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"Master, why are we here?" Wang Bugui asked. "Leng Shuangrong and Monk Jing Chan reckoned that the secret land would appear in the Kunlun Mountain, so they will definitely come to me. Let's wait for them here to show our respect." Yun Jinghong slowly explained. He was still in a white robe, looking like an immortal. Sure enough, as his voice just fell, some people emerged out of the Pure Land. "Yun Jinghong! Let us in! You want us to wait in the snow for a long time?" A cold but beautiful scold came. Undoubtfully, it was Leng Shuangrong's voice. Only she would be so cold. Yun Jinghong shook his head helplessly, and opened the barrier. The light door slowly unfolded. On the snow land outside stood many disciples of the Sect of the Nine Heavens. "Hey, Sister Shuangrong, long time no see!" Yun Jinghong greeted Leng Shuangrong with a smile. His words shocked everyone. How dared he call her sister?! Wasn'

The people each sect had sent this time were all elites, including some disciples and Sect Leaders, just to assure a higher survival rate during emergencies. A bunch of people advanced slowly while carefully watching the situation around for each step. It was so quiet here that even a needle could be heard as it fell on the ground. Many of them were frowning tightly with cold sweat bursting out on their foreheads. Sometimes the most oppressive moment was not the time of the danger, but the process of waiting for it to come. With their sense fields covering the whole palace, the three Greater Powers scanned it hundreds of times and determined that it was safe here. Then they let all the disciples find chances themselves and the old generations stay here, being prepared to cope with the emergencies. "What the hell is this place? I just saw some useless clothes of mortal women, let alone the treasures!" Yu Wude scratched his head and howled fur

"Master, why would you let them go to the Gates of Hell? I almost died inside several times. It's such a dangerous place. Aren't you afraid of losing geniuses there?" Wang Bugui asked. "Risk and return exist side by side. Geniuses should not be famous only with the name. They have to withstand tough environments. That's a genius indeed." "If they couldn't live through that kind of environment, how could they cope with the dark turmoil someday? Besides, I want to collect the resources from all big sects, which would be advantageous for real geniuses like you to cultivate." Yun Jinghong told him his real thoughts. And Wang Bugui felt this was reasonable. He grinned and said, "Master cares about the future and I just focused on the number of geniuses instead of the quality. It's true. A discredited genius will not be reliable on the battlefield." "That's right. In the future, there will be some turbulent situations that are quite

A dark basement was the place for a group of traffickers. A large group of people were in it, surrounded by knives and a group of children. "Boss, I've already contacted the seller. But some of the disabled boys are unsalable." One the traffickers whispered. "Then kill them, and take out their organs to sell on the dark market. Why do I still have to teach you this kind of thing. Are you new here?" A man with a shaven head snarled. "Boss, can we have fun with those little girls before they are sold?" Another trafficker revealed a lewd smile. "Don't force them to die." The boss replied. "Haha!" The people around him made a smirk, walked slowly to the little girls whose four limbs were tied up, and besieged them. "No, don't..." "Calm down! Don't try to resist..." "Dad, mom..." The little girls were very scared, and their cute little faces were ful

"Is this the Phoenix Feather Grass?" "And that! Is it the Fantastic Linglong?" "Oh! There is the Bodhi Heart!" "The legendary Purple House Liquid!" ... All the disciples got shocked when they saw treasures the headmasters took out. These things were difficult to find in the world, and could almost be regarded as one of the most precious treasures of the sect. However, these dazzling treasures had all shown up together today, lying in the hands of the headmasters. Then they were handed to Yun Jinghong. In the next moment, Yun Jinghong began to sweep his hands quickly. At the same time, Leng Shuangrong and the Monk Jing Chan also helped him to engrave the array lines. The headmasters behind them had been passing their spiritual power to them three, to ensure continuous engraving. After all, this was a great ancient array which could influence the time rule, so it was extreme