CHAPTER 1379: CHAPTER 1379: CHASING TO MEDICINE KING VALLEY

He gently clenched his fist.

Boom~~~

A violent Gang Qi, like a storm, swept out from within him, crazily attaching itself to one of his hands. In a short moment, that hand suddenly swelled several times its size and turned from a pale color to a jet-black hue, exuding billows of black mist.

"Since I have already crushed your Red Flame Iron Sword, I might as well crush this Red Flame Qi Sword of yours instantly." Vlad III said with a blank expression.

Then, under the amazed gazes of the crowd, Vlad III suddenly reached out to grab the Sky-reaching Sword and seized it fiercely.

"Break."

He softly uttered a word, and a terrifying power exploded in his hand, causing the Red Flame Sky-reaching Sword to tremble violently.

Crack...

Then, a crack appeared, remarkably similar to the previous scene.

"You...I don’t believe it, I will chop you down!" Jiang Yizhan’s expression turned somewhat crazed. He shouted loudly, and the Sky-reaching Sword suddenly pressed down.

"Chop!"

The terrifying power surged from the Sky-reaching Sword, attempting to completely break through Vlad III’s restraint.

The power of Peak of Martial Saint fully erupted at this moment, causing the entire space to be turbulent and shrouded in a terrifying aura.

In the distance, in the depths of the mountains, countless fierce beasts living there seemed to sense this aura and let out terrified howls.

"Break!"

However, facing all this, Vlad III only lightly uttered a single word, and immediately cracks on the Red Flame Qi Sword grew more numerous.

Finally, this Red Flame Qi Sword suddenly exploded once more, shattered by Vlad III.

"Ah..."

Jiang Yizhan let out a tragic scream, his body flew backwards, crashing into a cliff, and with a boom, creating a huge humanoid pit in the cliff.

"Won! The king has won!"

All the vampires cheered.

On the other side, Hushan Sect and others were clouded with sadness, but a deep glint flashed through Fan Pingyuan’s eyes.

"The plan has finally progressed to this point, although it’s far more brutal than anticipated." He muttered to himself, then his gaze suddenly sharpened.

"We retreat!"

After speaking, Fan Pingyuan quickly turned around and ran towards the back of the mountain. His speed was still as rapid as before, and those grandmasters behind him seemed to have deep insights into speed, as none of them were slow.

"Truly tragic, it seems I have no choice but to run too." Jiang Yizhan emerged from the cliff with a bitter smile, "If people knew that I, Jiang Yizhan, actually ran away, the scene would be unimaginable."

Bang!

The rocks on the cliff suddenly exploded, and then a figure rocketed skyward, swiftly darting towards the direction where Fan Pingyuan and others were fleeing.

All this happened very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the people of Hushan Sect had completely vanished from the spot, leaving those who witnessed it dumbfounded.

"This...this..."

All the vampires were at a loss for words; did they really escape that easily?

As people from a martial arts sanctuary, shouldn’t they hold on a bit longer?

"I really don’t like people who run away." Vlad III’s eyes also flashed with a cold light, "Chase them for me!"

"Yes."

All the vampires shouted in unison and then spread their wings and ascended, diving down like arrows to pursue the members of Hushan Sect.

Vlad III did not fly; instead, he took slow strides on the ground, but each step carried him over ten meters, seemingly shrinking the ground to inches, faster than those vampires in the sky.

"No one can escape in front of me." Vlad III’s gaze was icy cold.

The two sides, one chasing and one fleeing, soon crossed several valleys and climbed over several big mountains, and then quickly reached a valley entrance.

The members of Hushan Sect who had been fleeing cheered when they arrived here and quickly darted forward, reaching the outside of a large gate in front of the valley in no time.

"What is this place?" Vlad III furrowed his brows slightly, stopping his body to look ahead.

Although still at a distance, his vision was far superior to ordinary people, and he quickly made out the three large characters beneath the gate.

Medicine King Valley!

"Is it Medicine King Valley?"

Vlad’s heart suddenly shook.

He knew quite a lot about Medicine King Valley. It was the most unique among the eight great martial arts sanctuaries; the place contained countless treasures that were a martial artist’s dream.

"Coming here, it seems my luck isn’t too bad." Fran III’s mouth curled into a smile, within which lay intense greed.

If he could enter this Medicine King Valley and seize the treasures within, it would yield a fortune of epic proportions!

"Your majesty, there might be a trap inside," a vampire reminded.

Vlad III gave him a cold glance, "So what if it’s a trap?"

That vampire shuddered, not daring to speak further, lowering his head.

Seeing that people of Hushan Sect identified themselves and were then invited into the valley by the gatekeeper disciples of Medicine King Valley, Vlad III waved his hand and coldly ordered, "We go in."

"Halt!"

When the group of vampires reached the gate, the gatekeeper disciples saw the unfriendly visitors and immediately shouted, "Who are you?"

Vlad III smiled slightly, "Western Blood Clan."

"What?"

The gatekeeper disciple was taken aback, "You are the vampires who just left that group of Hushan Sect friends battered and embarrassed? Leave at once, you’re not welcome here!"

There was significant tension between East and West, so the disciples of Medicine King Valley were very hostile towards the Blood Clan, outright denying them entrance.

"The people of Hushan Sect are my enemies; I just saw them enter Medicine King Valley. Do you mean to shelter them?" Fran III said while gazing at his hand.

"The eight great sanctuaries are of one body; when there is trouble, they aid each other. How is it called sheltering? Do not think your power allows you to act recklessly. This is Medicine King Valley; it is not your place to run riot."

The gatekeeper disciple was remarkably confident, even coldly reprimanding Vlad despite his strength.

After all, behind him was Medicine King Valley! No one had ever dared to cause trouble in a martial arts sanctuary.

"Should I call you foolish or just foolish?" Vlad III watched the gatekeeper disciple with a playful look, and suddenly a shadow flashed in the air; his hand had already pierced through the disciple’s heart.