Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 285: Chapter 285 Blood Clan Curse Killing (First Update)

The man’s accent was rich with British flavor, and his expression immensely arrogant.

Thump!

At that moment, Griffin, drenched in sweat, knelt on the ground.

The man turned his head to glance at Griffin and frowned with disgust, “It’s just a lowly and despicable demon!”

Griffin’s face turned pale, humiliation evident in his eyes, yet he could do nothing but helplessly lower his head.

Because this was suppression at the level of bloodline.

He was utterly powerless to resist.

The blond man then said indifferently, “Chinese, I give you ten seconds. If you don’t disappear, I’d be quite willing to taste what blood from the East tastes like.”

As he spoke, the blond man gave a slight smile, revealing two terrifying fangs.

Blood Clan!

A high-ranking existence among the Dark Races.

Possessing an almost immortal lifespan and formidable strength, they had once ruled Europe for thousands of years.

Yet faced with such a powerful being, Xue An simply opened his eyes slowly, then frowned slightly.

“Scram!”

Boom!

As the word left Xue An’s mouth, an invisible shockwave suddenly spread out.

The blond man was blown away as if hit by a cannonball, only stopping when he had overturned a heavy truck.

The blond man’s face twisted with rage as he snorted, “Chinese, you dare to attack a noble from the Blood Clan! Today, I will make you my blood slave!”

No sooner had he spoken, than two huge black wings burst forth from his back, and he floated up into the air, exuding an incredibly powerful aura.

“Chinese, this… is the consequence of angering the noble Earl Aldington Lestat!”

With that, the Blood Clan Earl transformed into a streak of red light, charging at breakneck speed.

So fast that he left afterimages in his wake.

The most fearsome thing about the Blood Clan was their incredibly swift speed.

As he approached, a sinister smile appeared on Lester’s lips.

This Chinese was very powerful, but the innate talent of his race left him fearless!

But just as his hand was about to touch Xue An,

Xue An raised his hand, and snapped his fingers!

Bang!

Lester was blasted away at an even higher speed, his half body exploding into mist midair.

In the blink of an eye, he was nearly killed, despite strength on par with that of a Loose Immortal.

Lester stood in the distance midair, his expression one of shock and uncertainty.

The half of his body that had been obliterated began to regenerate at an incredibly fast pace, and in the blink of an eye, it was as good as new.

The deathless body that the Blood Clan was most proud of!

“Very well, you are indeed powerful, worthy of me using my true strength!” Lester declared in a deep voice.

His aura surged once more! And then he charged again,

Boom!

A deafening explosion occurred as Lester pierced the air itself.

Alldington actually broke through the sound barrier with his sheer physical strength!

Then, two more thunderous booms followed!

Triple the speed of sound!

Such a shocking speed turned Lester into an unstoppable weapon.

In an instant.

Lester had reached Xue An’s side.

“Die!”

Lester shouted, activating his family’s secret technique, a gigantic blood claw swooping down.

Even facing such a terrifying onslaught, Xue An still did not stand up, but simply stretched out a hand and directly grabbed the blood claw.

Lester rejoiced.

This blood claw was imbued with a curse from the Blood Clan, and upon contact, it would have tainted the victim with various negative curses.

However, his joy lasted less than half a second before it froze.

Because a pure white flame suddenly surged in Xue An’s hand.

Under this flame, the blood claw melted away like ice and snow under the scorching sun, vanishing in the blink of an eye!

Lester screamed in extreme terror, “Divine Flame! No…”

Then he turned and ran.

And he fled at five times the speed of sound.

This Divine Flame held an innate suppression over the Dark Races, filling him with sheer terror.

But Xue An simply waved his hand, and a streak of Sword Qi flew past, cutting Lester’s body in half directly.

And this time, no matter how Lester struggled in mid-air, he could not heal his body!

The Sword Qi began to slowly erode Lester’s body.

His aura quickly weakened.

This Earl of the Blood Clan, who had lived for several hundred years, felt the breath of death for the first time!

“No… I beg you, don’t kill me! I can give you endless wealth, please spare my life!” Lester screamed in horror.

Yet Xue An was utterly unmoved.

By this time, Lester had already fallen, and his entire body began to age rapidly.

Knowing he was doomed, he shouted before his death, “By killing a noble Earl of the Blood Clan, my family, and the entire Vampiric Council, will seek revenge on you! You will become the lowest blood slave, enslaved by my Blood Clan for generations!”

As Lester spoke, a mark emitting a gray light appeared on Xue An’s hand.

Seeing this, Lester burst out laughing, “This is my curse! You will never be able to erase it.”

But Xue An simply looked down at the mark on his arm and then brushed it with his hand; a cluster of gray light then floated above Xue An’s palm.

Lester’s eyes nearly popped out.

“How… How is this possible? How could you possibly remove a curse from the Blood Clan?”

Xue An shook his head, “This is your curse? Too simple!”

In The Multiverse Realms, there exist Sects that specialize in the art of curse mastery.

The most profound of these curses could even Curse Kill a Great Luo Immortal!

Even for an Immortal Venerable, facing such curses would cause a headache!

Compared to those curses, the Blood Clan’s curse was as rudimentary as a blank sheet of paper.

“Today, let you witness what a real curse is!”

As he spoke, Xue An flicked his fingers and the gray light suddenly turned black, then flew directly in front of Lester and imprinted on his forehead.

Lester did not even have time to scream before he turned into ash and disappeared without a trace.

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away in Europe.

Inside an ancient castle in Country Y, members of the Alldington Family who were tasting fresh blood suddenly began to decay.

Several weaker Barons disintegrated without even making a sound, their souls destroyed.

This scene caused many members of the Blood Clan to cry out in alarm.

“It’s a curse! Quick, call the Family Head!”

And at that moment, an incredibly potent aura arrived at the castle.

A Blood Clan with golden wings appeared mid-air.

The many Blood Clan members knelt down, “Family Head! Please save us!”

At this moment, the Alldington Family Head, Dai Weide, had a grim face.

He was originally in deep slumber but was suddenly wrapped by a powerful curse and had to expend a hundred years of his lifespan to barely dispel it!

Who dares!

Who dares to target the Alldington Family with the art of a curse!

As he pondered, the Blood Clan members present cried out in agony before they all turned to ash, dead on the spot!