Became a god from the blood baron

The dark blue space disintegrated and shattered.

Pieces of domain fragments were swallowed by the scarlet space and merged into itself.

"puff!"

Ryan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

His spiritual domain was broken, his spiritual power was devoured, and a huge gap appeared above his original blood core.

With the collapse of the spiritual realm, the spiritual power that did not belong to him was pulled by Meng Yan with the power of the spiritual realm and swallowed up.

Ryan has been beaten back to his original form by Meng Yan. He is no longer a genius marquis with a spiritual domain, but now he is just a dying blood family whose original blood core is incomparably incomplete.

"I am the first marquis of the Victor family, how could I lose, how could it be..."

Ryan spat out blood, leaned weakly on the table leg next to him, and lay half-lying on the ground with an extremely unwilling expression.

Although his spiritual domain has no spiritual force, it is actually not weak. What he uses is the soul crystallization of a fifth-level top evil spirit lord, and the strength of the borrowed spiritual domain is infinitely close to the fifth-level top level.

Because of this, even though the Dukes of the Victor family had long understood that Ryan's spiritual realm did not belong to them, they still allowed him to enjoy the honor of the First Marquis and live in one of the four main rooms of the Bloodscale.

Perhaps in the eyes of the onlookers, the reason why Ryan's spiritual realm is vulnerable is because his spiritual realm is not his own.

However, in fact, even the fourth-rank Marquis who really condensed the spiritual realm, without the use of spiritual force, the strength of the spiritual realm is likely to be inferior to Ryan's spiritual realm.

Unfortunately, it was Meng Yan he met.

Meng Yan's spiritual realm is already at the top level of the fifth level, and locking the original force can also greatly improve the strength of the spiritual realm.

Facing Meng Yan like this, Ryan would naturally lose, and it was a crushing defeat.

Ryan looked at the scarlet space that was gradually enveloping in front of him, and a strong sense of regret welled up in his heart.

He shouldn't have listened to Duke Bolan's words to deal with Meng Yan...

Duke Bolan promised Ryan that as long as Ryan kills or abolishes Meng Yan, she will do her best to help Ryan in the future crusade against Zidian Continent and find a way to obtain a Duke's blood for him. nuclear.

Ryan knew that Meng Yan's blood clan was less than three hundred years old, so he thought that even if Meng Yan's talent was comparable to Hughes', and he had mastered dozens of top-level fourth-order secret arts, he would not be his opponent.

After all, normally speaking, the spiritual realm can completely crush all extraordinary creatures that have not condensed the spiritual realm.

But never expected that Meng Yan's talent is even more terrifying than Hughes, and he has condensed his own spiritual realm.

This kind of talent, even if placed in the history of the entire Victor family, can still be ranked among the top three.

What's more, Meng Yan's spiritual realm was so unbelievably strong that it easily defeated his spiritual realm.

Now that Ryan has lost his spiritual realm, even if he can make up for the incompleteness of his original blood core, he is just an ordinary top-level marquis, barely able to reach the level of sacrificial envoy at most.

He has no chance to stand up again.

Ryan's eyes were filled with gray, and he let the scarlet space completely cover him, as if he had given up on himself, without the slightest desire to resist.

He who once owned the spiritual realm naturally knew that in the face of a complete spiritual realm, a Marquis of the fourth rank who had not broken through to the fifth rank had no chance of winning at all.

At this moment.

Unless the Duke of Waves rescued him, he couldn't survive.

Will Duke Bolan help him?

Haha, maybe wait until after he dies before making a move...

Ryan's thoughts stopped there.

His consciousness was plunged into boundless darkness.

Meng Yan slowly returned to the spiritual realm.

On the index finger of his right hand, a flirtatious lotus flower flashed slightly, submerged in the esoteric runes, and disappeared without a trace.

The shocking blood lotus once again swallowed a marquis blood core, and he also absorbed a fourth-order top extraordinary soul again.

It is a pity that the soul of the evil spirit lord that Ryan once fused was crystallized. Although the remaining soul energy was also absorbed by Meng Yan, it was not as good as a complete fifth-order soul after all, and it was at most equivalent to several fourth-order top extraordinary souls. It's just the soul.

And it may be affected by Ryan's secret technique, there is no memory image in the part of the soul energy that belongs to the evil spirit lord.

Meng Yan sighed slightly, thinking to himself:

"Ryan, you are really disappointing."

If Ryan is a genuine genius marquis who has condensed the spiritual realm, then his soul strength must be at the fifth level, and what Meng Yan absorbed is the fifth level soul.

Meng Yan shook his head.

Anyway, something is better than nothing.

The shocking blood lotus has reached the level of the fifth-order ordinary secret technique, and the internal energy has not been digested yet, and it can still continue to transform. This can be regarded as a small gain.

Meng Yan glanced at the messy auxiliary room, smiled, and then walked towards the gap in the door.

He no longer needs the auxiliary room belonging to the Principality of Hughes.

On the Bloodscale, the main room where Ryan was originally was where he should go.

Just when Meng Yan walked near the gap, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking in his heart:

"You don't show up until the priest of your principality is dying.

You didn't show up until the thug sent by the inducement was dying.

Now that everything is over, they are all dead and can't die anymore, you are just late, interesting..."

Just when Meng Yan was thinking so.

A stern voice came, resounding through the auxiliary room:
"Meng Yan, you are so courageous!"

A great coercion came, and a graceful white figure appeared in front of the gap in the gate, looking at Meng Yan with menacing eyes.

Hearing this voice and seeing that figure, the blood races who had been watching in the distance, as well as Nat and Pierre, all bent down and saluted:
"I've seen Duke Bolan."

At this time, Nat and Pierre couldn't help feeling worried.

The visitor is not good.

When Meng Yan saw the appearance of Duke Bolan, his expression was not flustered, and he saluted leisurely:

"I have seen the Duke."

Duke Bolan has a beautiful face, a slender figure, and is wearing a white skirt.

She was half floating in the air, her pretty face was sad, she looked down at Meng Yan, and said in a cold voice:
"Meng Yan, are you convicted?"

While speaking, the mental pressure of the fifth-level top level directly shrouded Meng Yan's body.

Meng Yan pretended to be unable to resist, and trembled uncontrollably as if he was under heavy pressure. He said with difficulty:

"Your Majesty... I don't know what crime I have committed, but I troubled His Excellency the Duke to come forward in person?"

After a pause, Meng Yan raised his head slightly, looked at Duke Bolan, and said almost word for word:

"Remember, His Majesty the Prince does not prohibit the Marquis clan from fighting among themselves, even if there are casualties, it's okay..."