Chapter 888 The strong gathered
"Duke Dracula?"
Ye Tian looked at the pale Western man with interest, from his body, Ye Tian could feel the same aura as Kurt, it was a smell of blood and decay, this middle-aged man who seemed to be only in his forties, maybe he didn't know how many years he had lived.
"There is the aura of a monk, this person must have been to China back then, right?"
Ye Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and in Dracula's essence and blood, he smelled a smell similar to his own body, which was unique to Eastern cultivators, so Ye Tian dared to conclude that Dracula had definitely sucked the essence blood of cultivators.
"He is the Ye Tian you mentioned?"
Dracula, who was looking at Ye Tian, frowned, tilted his head a little uncertainly, and said: "Rudolph, he doesn't seem to be as powerful as you say, right? Such a person cannot defeat Andreevich and Anthony Marcus!"
When Ye Tian was observing Dracula, Dracula was also looking at Ye Tian, but unlike Ye Tian who could find out his roots, Dracula could not sense the fluctuations in the energy in Ye Tian's body at all, in Dracula's eyes, Ye Tian was completely an ordinary person just like those ordinary waiters in the venue.
This made Dracula very confused, you know, even if Ye Tian did not produce supernatural abilities, but with his record of killing Anthony Marcus, his body should also be full of blood, but at this moment, what Ye Tian's body showed was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to sense any fluctuations.
After hearing Dracula's questioning words, the burly Rudolph couldn't help but shudder, and quickly said: "Master, I don't dare to deceive you, you have seen the video of Ye Tian's black fist match!"
Rudolph, who is calling for rain in Las Vegas and the entire North American underworld, is actually just a servant, standing in front of Dracula Rudolph, wishing to lie on the ground to lick the other person's toes to express his reverence.
"I can't see through this person, it's very difficult to provoke, don't provoke him later!"
Staring at Ye Tian for a long time, Dracula drooped his eyelids and stopped looking at Ye Tian, as a blood duke, he could live for so many years, relying not only on his strong ability, but also on the ability to observe faces, otherwise Dracula would have died during the crusade hundreds of years ago.
Although he couldn't detect the fluctuations in Ye Tian's body, his intuition told Dracula that this young man was definitely a dangerous person, and sometimes what he saw with his eyes might not necessarily be true.
As for the dead Kurt, he was just a servant of Dracula, with the coldness of the blood clan's heart, how could he be willing to offend a strong man for a servant? This loss-making trade Dracula will not do.
"I used to really sit in a well and watch the sky, but two years ago, I might not have been Dracula's opponent."
After looking away from Dracula's gaze, Ye Tian also sighed in his heart, if he used the realm of cultivators to divide Dracula's strength, he should be at the peak of his cultivation in the middle of innate life, coupled with the powerful recovery ability of the blood clan, I am afraid that ordinary people in the late innate stage are not his opponents.
"Above the duke should be the prince, I wonder if there is still a prince among the blood clan now?"
From Dracula, Ye Tian knew the cultivation that the duke wanted to correspond to, so if the prince really existed, I am afraid that his strength would not be weaker than his own, maybe he was an old monster with Jindan cultivation, who knows if these weird Western creatures can continue to stay in this space after breaking through Jindan cultivation?
After being a little more wary of the vampire in his heart, Ye Tian turned his head, but looked in the other direction, he had already felt like there was a needle in the back of his head sticking to his scalp, and the gaze looking at him was definitely not with good intentions.
"Well, this ...... How is this possible?"
Just as Ye Tian turned his head, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't help but stop walking forward.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Xiaotian, who was walking beside Ye Tian, followed Ye Tian's gaze, frowned and said: "Master, that person should be the monk kingdom of Thailand Master Nai Thaksin. Sawan Susi, right? This person's qi and blood are only slightly stronger than mine, I'm afraid he is not as good as grandpa, so go back and challenge him!"
He married the granddaughter of the second master, and the seniority can only be lowered by one generation, which is to put it in modern times, people no longer value this kind of seniority, if before liberation, Zhou Xiaotian and Liu Dingding got married, it would definitely be a treasonous thing.
Zuo Jiajun was Naitasin back then. As Zuo Jiajun's daughter-in-law, son-in-law and nephew, Zhou Xiaotian naturally wanted to find a place for his grandfather.
"You are not his opponent."
Ye Tian shook his head and said word by word, but his eyes did not look at Nai Thashin. Sawang Suxi, but kept staring at the tall person sitting next to him, "Xiao Tian, do you know who the person next to Shawang Suxi is?"
"Who is it? Hey, Master, that person is so weird, like a dead man." After hearing Ye Tian's words, Zhou Xiaotian's attention was also on that person, and he immediately saw some clues.
"That's right, he's a dead man!"
Ye Tian, who had been in a state of mind since entering this venue, couldn't help but have a ripple in his heart at this time, because he was sitting in Naitasin. The lifeless person next to Sha Wangsu Xi was the mane turtle that was shattered by Ye Tian's palm.
He knew that under that kind of injury, even the most powerful yoga master in India would have difficulty living.
Then there is only one explanation for the turtle that appeared in front of him, he was already a dead man, but he was believed in. Sawan Susi used the methods in the head-lowering technique to refine it into an existence that humans could not understand, just like the humanoid monster that followed the mane into Hong Kong.
"Dead man? Master, is it a zombie? It doesn't look like it!" Zhou Xiaotian was startled by Master's words, and couldn't help but tighten the bag in his hand.
"Don't be impulsive for a while, you can't end up without my orders!"
Ye Tian's face became a little solemn, but he believed in it. Shawang Suxi knew his strength, since he still dared to come here, he must have something to hold, from the lifeless body of the turtle, even Ye Tian felt a hint of threat.
Turning his eyes, he looked at Naitashin who was like a poisonous snake. Sawan Suxi, Ye Tian sneered, and then continued to stride forward, he was confident that even if he was Naitashin. No matter how powerful Shawan Suxi, the new fool, is, he can't resist his invincible natal flying sword.
"It must be a sleepless night tonight, I don't know how many people will lose their lives!"
From the entrance to Ye Tian's seat, it was only about thirty meters, and in this thirty meters of distance, except for Dracula and Netahshin. In addition to Sawan Suxi, Ye Tian also felt several powerful auras.
At a distance from Naitasin. Not far from Sawan Suxi, three thin monks were sitting, their skin was tightly pressed against their bodies, and at first glance they looked like skeletons, as if a gust of wind could take them away, but the blood in the bodies of these three old monks was very strong, and they didn't look like old men who were about to die at all.
"It should be Indian monks, they can actually imprison all their essence in their bodies without leaking the slightest, it seems that their strength should not be underestimated!"
Looking at the three old monks' deep eyes, Ye Tian already had the answer in his heart, as the birthplace of Buddhism, India still has some heritage, compared to China, except for Tibetan Buddhism, the rest of the sect temples have long been in harmony with this society, and there is no longer the teachings spread by Shakyamuni back then.
In addition, there were a few people who also attracted some attention from Ye Tian, these people were dressed like ancient knights, and there was a power of faith flowing in their bodies, which was also quite powerful.
However, these people's attention was not on Ye Tian, but stared at Dracula sitting opposite them, without hiding their hostility at all, Ye Tian naturally knew the identity of these people, except for those who came out of the Holy See, who would be so hostile to people in the dark society?
"Mr. Ye, this is our location!"
Coming to a seat, Gu Dajun stopped, this seat in China is in a good position, more than a meter higher than the middle field, surrounded by a circle of sofas, like an independent small private room, after sitting down, except for the stands opposite, it immediately blocked all the eyes around it.
"Lao Gu, what are the regulations for this exchange meeting today?"
Ye Tian looked at Gu Dajun, and when he came here, he realized that these superpowers abroad were not as weak as he imagined, which made Ye Tian a little expectant, wanting to see what kind of means these masters abroad had.
"Mr. Ye, the first constitution of the conference is the ability of representatives from various countries to introduce themselves."
Gu Dajun raised a copy of paper in Yang's hand and said: "After the introduction, it is time for free communication, everyone can exchange ideas with each other, or after signing some agreements, go to the competition, life and death!"
Speaking of this, Gu Dajun's face showed a hint of unnaturalness, and after entering the venue, the gaze projected on him from the stands was like a flood beast, which made Gu Dajun's skin ache faintly.
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