Chapter 875 Heir of the Sword God
The stern visage and blazing eyes, his appearance intimidated every person present. That look, that invincible aura, inevitably led Qian Ye to superimpose his image with that of Jian Shen.
"Wait, this sword?" Qian Ye was dumbfounded, for the sword in this man’s hand was an exact replica of Jian Shen’s.
Xue Lang had lost his previous arrogance, replaced by a hint of cowardice, while Xue Li still managed to hold the man’s gaze, "Don’t get too full of yourself. You haven’t even met the strongest of our Xue Clan. Do you really think you alone can take us on?"
"It’s okay, if I die, my will shall be passed on from one generation to the next. One day, there will be someone who can completely annihilate your Xue Clan." The hunter pointed his sword directly at Xue Li and Xue Lang, his eyes filled with indignation, "You’ve been running rampant in this city since you arrived, turning so many people into vampires and bringing disaster to this city. That’s why I’m determined to destroy you."
Xue Li was furious, "You keep saying you will destroy us, but do you know that hunters like you end up dead at our hands? And how many times do I have to tell you, we are the noble Xue Clan, not some vampires."
"Perhaps he can’t achieve it alone, but I can help him." Zhuo Hang had also recovered by now, stretched his muscles a bit, and then showed a look of disdain, "It seems you can turn others into vampires through some method to gain immortality. No wonder you cheap commodities are no match for me."
Lu Yi couldn’t help but nod, "Is this the difference between high-end and low-end immortality?"
Being degraded to low-end merchandise infuriated Xue Lang and Xue Li, but they were helpless; they were no match for Zhuo Hang.
"Kill the hunter first." Xue Lang and Xue Li knew Zhuo Hang was tough to kill, Gu Fan should not be killed, and Qian Feng seemed to have recovered too, so they had no choice but to target the annoying hunter.