You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 293 That Ring is the Soul Ring of the Vampire Family
In that space that seemed to be swallowed up by despair and fear, a shocking vision suddenly arose like a storm.

In Xiao Cangqing's body, a force was like a long-sleeping beast that finally woke up.

Started to roar and rage wildly.

That sea of ​​blood like a tide,
It surged and boiled in his body in an almost insane manner.

With a destructive momentum, it broke through the confinement of the flesh and surged out like a flood.

In an instant, everything around was dyed a terrifying scarlet red.

The sky, which was already covered with gloomy haze, was now covered by a thick layer of blood-red light like a curtain.

The blood-red light seemed like the light of death projected from the depths of hell.
It poured down like a substance, making everyone's face look weird and distorted.

Every subtle expression, under the reflection of this strange light, was given an ominous omen.

The earth, the silent witness, finally could no longer suppress the throbbing in its heart under the impact of this terrifying force.

The ground began to tremble violently, and cracks spread across the earth like hideous wounds at an alarming speed.

The crack was like the earth groaning in pain, and it also looked like a passage to hell, emitting a terrifying aura.

Every crack is bottomless, hiding endless darkness and evil, ready to swallow everything at any time.

And in the center of this chaos and destruction, Xiao Cangqing's figure was like a dazzling star, emitting a terrifying light.

He was surrounded by a huge and ferocious bat shadow.

The black shadow seemed like a demon that had broken free from the underworld, bringing with it endless darkness and evil aura, tightly wrapping Xiao Cangqing.

The bat's wings spread out, covering the sky, and every flap brought an eerie cold wind that made people shudder.

As this power continued to surge, Xiao Cangqing's body was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

On his back, a pair of huge and deformed wings quietly grew.

Every feather of its wings looked like bat wings eroded by time, dull and lifeless, yet emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.

Each feather is a symbol of death, trembling slightly in the air, as if death itself is flapping its wings and about to fly.

His eyes underwent an astonishing transformation.

The originally deep and mysterious look in his eyes had now been completely replaced by a crimson color condensed from blood.

The red color was so glaring, like flowing blood, so chilling.

Under such gaze, even the bravest soul
You will also feel an indescribable chill rising from the bottom of your heart, and you will involuntarily want to escape from this cursed land.

The surging sea of ​​blood not only raged wildly in the sky, but also formed powerful blood-colored hurricanes in the air.

They whirled and roared, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Like ferocious wild beasts, they ruthlessly rolled up those who were weak and threw them far away.

Hundreds of meters, thousands of meters away,

In the face of such a powerful force, it seems so insignificant.

Those who were caught in the wind were like fallen leaves, drifting helplessly and shouting in fear.

The air was filled with a thick smell of blood.
The whole world was caught in this bloody vortex, unable to extricate itself.

Various forces began to rise up around them, like countless mysterious shields.
This is people protecting themselves.

Although they did not participate in this fierce battle, they also tried their best to avoid being affected by Xiao Cangqing's terrifying power.

"The power of this ancestor of the vampire family is really extraordinary. It's so terrifying."

Some people couldn't help but marvel.

"I really don't know what kind of luck Xiao Cangqing from the Dajing Empire has to have to obtain the blood power of the ancestor of the vampire family.

Not only did he gain control of the entire vampire family, but he also made himself so powerful."

Another person sighed.

"Yes, everyone knows that the vampire family controls too many resources. The wealth alone has reached an astonishing level."

The people around echoed.

"Don't just be envious. That guy named Wuzi is not a simple person. He might make Xiao Cangqing suffer in front of him."

Some people have different opinions.

"No way, this is the blood power of the ancestor of the vampire family."

Some people expressed doubts about this.

Many people stayed at the scene, wanting to continue watching how the situation developed.

After all, everyone is curious about the extent of the blood power of the ancestor of the vampire family.
How much can Xiao Cangqing display?
And where did that young man Uzi, a humanoid monster who seemed to appear out of thin air and had green light all over his body, come from?

How did you get the power?
Can he defeat Xiao Cangqing who possesses the power of the vampire ancestor's bloodline?
Xiao Cangqing stretched out his hand towards Uzi, with a ring on his finger.

"This Wuzi is no match for Xiao Cangqing who possesses the power of the ancestor's bloodline.

The ring on his hand is the soul ring of the vampire family, which can control people's thoughts.

It is equally effective for all vampires, and can trigger people's evil desires, causing them to fall into it and lose themselves, either dying or going crazy."

A member of the Holy See of Light said.

Before the member of the Church of Light finished his words, in the chaos of the surging sea of ​​blood, a strange light quietly rose above Xiao Cangqing's head, like the lamp of the underworld in ancient Western legends.

Amidst the scene that made the heaven and earth change color, a sudden and strange color quietly descended upon Xiao Cangqing's head.

An ancient Western-style lamp is suspended quietly.

This lamp has a simple and mysterious shape, and is carved with intricate patterns.
Those lines are mysterious marks left by the years, revealing a kind of vicissitudes and solemnity that does not belong to this world.

It is like a relic that has traveled through time and space, floating quietly and emitting a faint light that does not belong to this world.

At the wick, a faint but tenacious light flickered gently, like a candle in the wind.
It may be extinguished into thin air at any time, but it releases an extremely strong, freezing green light.

This green light forms a sharp contrast with the blood-red raging around it. The two are intertwined, both contradictory and harmonious.

It’s as if the boundary between hell and heaven is blurred, causing people to involuntarily feel pain and fear as if their souls are being torn apart.

It is this seemingly fragile light that contains extremely strong power.
It emits an extremely cold green light.

It was a chill that could penetrate into the bone marrow and make the soul tremble.

It not only illuminates the surrounding space, but also opens the door to the underworld.
Dragging everyone's hearts and minds into a cold, desperate abyss.

(End of this chapter)