In the main city of Tucheng, after Ye Fei left the restaurant, his body was in mid-air, bringing out a long rainbow, which soon appeared on the edge of the blood realm, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

"Dracula, come out to meet me." Ye Fei's eyes were surging with coldness, and a spiritual sense transmission came out.

Not far ahead, the blood mist suddenly became rolling, and only a figure could be seen faintly, condensed from within it, with a pale face and a blood-red cloak, it was none other than the blood clan patriarch Dracula.

"Junior Huaxia, you still dare to appear in front of your own clan!" After Dracula saw Ye Fei, an evil smile suddenly appeared on his face.

As the words fell, a mist of blood drifted by.

Dracula's figure was completely condensed, and the smell of blood around him became a little stronger, and a good coercion swept at the same time.

"Why don't you dare, the Tucheng Soul Emperor can be in the mansion, let him come out to see me." Ye Fei's face was as usual, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly condensed, since he was here, he was afraid that he would inevitably fight.

Ahead of him at the edge of the Blood Realm, Dracula heard this, and immediately a chuckle appeared on his face.

"Heh, Soul Emperor."

"It's been swallowed by my own clan a long time ago, and you're too late." The smile on Dracula's face remained unchanged, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, firmly locking the figure of the person in front of him.

Compared with when he was in the outside world, the aura on the body of this blood clan patriarch was obviously much stronger, and the blood realm behind him gathered but did not disperse, and it looked extremely impressive.

In the surrounding air, the invisible coercive force seemed to crush the air, and the range of the blood realm behind was slowly expanding and expanding.

"This power surpasses the Divine Realm......" Ye Fei's eyes froze, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, forming an invisible defensive barrier around his body.

The powerhouses of the Western martial arts world really know the second layer of this treasure house very well.

The strength of the Tucheng Soul Emperor, with Dracula's strength, it is impossible to defeat and subdue it, presumably it must be used in some special way to take the power of the Soul Emperor for himself.

"Master Ye, you and I belong to the same family, why do you have to fight to the death."

"Surrender to your own clan, your immortal origin and your own clan can share your share, what do you think?" The smile on Dracula's face was still the same, his figure took a step forward, looked at Ye Fei and said softly.

The blood realm in the rear, the speed of stretching at this time, increased significantly, and it was already about to envelop the top of Ye Fei's head.

"Oh, it just so happens that Ye has the same idea."

"If you are willing to surrender to me, in the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace, Ye can leave you a whole corpse." Ye Fei's face was calm, and he spoke slowly.

I saw that after he finished speaking, the thunder power flashed around him, and a thunder curtain appeared in mid-air at the same time, and the power of the thunder world was exerted to oppose the blood world.

The power of the two realms does not burst out with terrifying coercion, but in comparison, Dracula's blood realm is obviously stronger, and his hard power is much stronger than Ye Fei after all.

"Senior Huaxia, you are looking for death."

"In the earth city, even the Dark Island Lin Emperor, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you today." Dracula's face was as usual, and the rich blood around him began to surge out.

The next moment, blood-red tentacles stretched out from his body, like red lightning.

In mid-air, the power of the Blood Realm began to slowly begin to devour the Thunder Realm at the same time, and as soon as the two of them fought, Ye Fei had already lost the upper hand.

"Ice Boundary, sealed." Ye Fei let out a low snort, and quickly pinched the trick in his palm.

Almost most of the battles of the powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm are the power of the boundary veins, and Ye Fei at this time did not hesitate too much, and at this moment, the power of the two boundary veins came out together.

In mid-air, the power of the two realm veins of ice and thunder was stacked on top of each other, this time barely contending with the blood realm, and at the same time, Dracula's blood-colored tentacles were already close to Ye Fei.

"Lianhua Sword, slash." Ye Fei's eyes froze, and one after another sword rays slashed out.

In front of the Blood Realm in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed on Dracula's face at this time, he had not used all his strength, and the person in front of him could only defend passively.

"Junior Huaxia, this clan will give you one last chance."

"Surrender to my clan and stay in the earth city, I, Dracula, can promise you to help you deal with the people of the Dharma King's Palace, the first layer of the treasure house, you must also hate that demon wind."

Dracula didn't rush to make a move, but looked up at Ye Fei and said with a smile.

When Ye Fei heard this, he couldn't help but snort, and the spiritual power in his body immediately operated to the extreme.

This Dracula wants to borrow his hand to compete with the Dharma King Palace, obviously in order to finally get the source of immortality for himself, how can Ye Fei not know.

At this time, in the distance behind the Blood Realm, the Pope and the Lord of the Judgment were secretly ambushing in a tall building with the people of the Holy See, and the scene in front of the Blood Realm fell into their eyes at the same time.

"Damn, then Ye Fei is so unbearable, the emperor thinks highly of him." Inside the tall building, the Pope looked at the scene in front of the Blood Realm, and the expression on his face was slightly ugly at this time.

From the time the two fought to the present, Ye Fei didn't seem to even have a chance to fight back.

"My lord, the patriarch of the blood clan, can control the power of the Tucheng Soul Emperor, no matter how strong the combat power of that Huaxia person is, most of them will be difficult to be enemies." The Lord of the Judgment on the side couldn't help but speak at the same time.

Hearing this, the Pope nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, if Ye Fei couldn't even break Dracula's defenses, the situation he wanted to lose both sides would be difficult to appear.

Not far in front of the mansion blood realm, Ye Fei's eyes were cold at this time, and a red light flashed under his backhand.

"Mu Feng, help me." The Red Immortal Bamboo Flute fell into his palm, Ye Fei's expression was extremely indifferent, and he directly summoned the Soul Emperor out.

Before the words fell, a black shadow rushed out from the bamboo flute, this shadow was a ghost in green clothes, surrounded by vines, and the terrifying soul pressure could be said to have suppressed the audience in an instant.

"Soul hunter?"

"No, this breath is ......" Dracula's face in front of him changed slightly, and his figure subconsciously took two steps back.

Facing the soul pressure of the Soul Emperor, he also had to temporarily avoid the edge at this moment.

In the tall building in the distance behind, the Pope and the others showed excitement on their faces at the same time, this terrifying soul pressure had already exceeded the rank of the Divine Realm, which showed that Ye Fei really had to be prepared.

"Haha, haha, the emperor didn't see it clearly last time, but now when I look at Ye Fei Xiao'er, the soul slave summoned is actually a soul emperor." The Pope laughed, the stronger the combat power this son showed, the more likely it was that both of them would be defeated.

At the same time, in front of the Blood Realm of the Mansion, before Dracula could react, a cyan vine turned into a streamer, which actually penetrated his body in an instant.

On the tall building in the rear, everyone in the Holy See couldn't take their eyes off it.

In front of the Blood Realm, a fine light also flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he could feel at this moment that the figure of the person in front of him was slowly disappearing after being penetrated by the vines of Mu Feng.

"Dead?" Ye Fei frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that it didn't seem to be that simple.

Just as he was thinking, Dracula's body in front of him quickly collapsed, turning into a pool of blood, and finally slowly disappeared and scattered on the ground, leaving not even a trace of breath.

The threat of human death has disappeared, but in the air at this time, the terrifying blood realm has not dissipated.

"Master Ye, this clan admits that I underestimate you, and I can actually subdue a soul emperor, this soul is the lord of Wind City?" At this moment, in the blood realm in front of him, Dracula's voice came slowly.

The blood mist in mid-air had obviously become stronger, and its might had already overshadowed the power of Ye Fei's two realm veins.

"Just now, it was just a blood realm incarnation...... Ye Fei's eyes froze, and he reacted instantly.

His figure rose into the air at the same time, this Dracula's strength was already somewhat unexpected by Ye Fei, this person was afraid that he could easily use the power of the Earth City Soul Emperor.

Ye Fei only thought for a moment, and then a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the blood realm in front of him.

"Dracula, the Soul Emperor of Tucheng, but in your hands?" Ye Fei did not answer the words of the blood clan patriarch, but instead asked rhetorically.

He needed the soul power of the Tucheng Soul Emperor to fill the golden compass, and now that he had been fighting for a long time, he hadn't even seen the shadow of that Soul Emperor, which made Ye Fei feel a little puzzled in his heart.

"Heh, it seems that it is really the Soul Emperor of Wind City."

"This clan originally planned to go to the main city of the Wind Capital, but I didn't expect it to be sent to the door, junior Huaxia, your intention is clear to this clan, if you dare to step into the blood realm, you will be able to meet the Tucheng Soul Emperor."

In the Blood Realm in front of him, Dracula's laughter came, and the power of the Blood Realm in mid-air had completely suppressed the power of Ye Fei's two major realms.

In mid-air, Ye Fei frowned slightly, it seemed that the secret of the Immortal Bridge, but anyone who occupied the main city should know in their hearts that Dracula Xian also wanted to receive the Four Great Soul Emperors.

"Junior, dare to enter the realm!" Dracula's voice was a little low at this moment, like thunder.

Ye Fei stood with his hands in his hands and looked up at the front, the expression on his face was calm.

At this time, not far behind, on the tall building, the expression on the Pope's face became a little difficult to look at again.

"If he rushes into the Blood Realm, he will probably not be able to escape death, and it is wise to attack outside." The Pope's gaze was focused on the Blood Realm, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself at this time.

The battle between the two of them, just this level, was obviously not enough for him.

And at this moment, in front of the Blood Realm in front of him, Ye Fei's low cry made the Pope's already ugly expression instantly turn iron-blue.

"Why don't you dare?" Ye Fei's body froze, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't hesitate too much, and his body turned into a streamer of light and rushed into the blood realm.

"Stupid!"

"Ruling, the members of the Holy See obey the order, within half an hour, if Ye Fei does not come out, we will join forces to break the formation." The Pope clenched his teeth at this time, and couldn't help but whisper.

He didn't want that Ye Fei to die like this, at least he had to seriously injure Dracula.