Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 1997: Chapter 1820: Please Continue

Luck revealed his Blood Clan form and blood transformation, unleashing his strongest combat power, believing he was destined for victory.

However, when Song Yun vanished from his view in an instant, he could hardly believe what was happening before his eyes.

The most unacceptable thing was that this Huaxia person’s speed was faster than his.

It must be known that the Blood Clan’s speed is their greatest advantage.

"Where did he go?"

Luck halted his attack, his gaze searching around.

Before he could react, Song Yun appeared behind him, delivering a downward kick that landed on top of his head.

Bang.

With one kick from Song Yun, Luck was forcefully stomped into the ground, his face buried, leaving only the back of his head exposed.

Luck struggled fiercely, his bat wings sweeping backward, the sharp spines at the tips converging to attack Song Yun from both sides.

But his attack was utterly futile.

Before his bat wings could hit Song Yun, Song Yun bent his body, grabbing the roots of Luck’s bat wings on his back with both hands, and pulled fiercely to the sides.

Rip.

Luck’s pair of bat wings were torn off by Song Yun.

Blood splattered, quickly staining Luck’s clothes red.

His back displayed two hollow blood holes, faintly visible beneath his tattered clothes.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream emanated from the ground, but as Luck’s face was buried underground, the sound traveled through the earth, rendering it somewhat muffled.

Song Yun casually tossed the two bat wings to the side, looking down at Luck beneath his feet: "What more transformations do you have? Please continue."

Overwhelming, completely overwhelming.

No matter how Luck transformed, he was still no match for Song Yun.

Nearby, Ben Shaming and Berant watched Song Yun trampling Luck underfoot, their legs trembling, too afraid even to flee.

"Mmm mmm mmm..."

A muffled sound came from beneath Song Yun’s foot, as Luck’s face was stuck underground, preventing him from speaking.

Song Yun shifted his foot to Luck’s back, speaking in a deep voice: "Raise your head."

Only then did Luck raise his head, his blood transformation state receding, his fangs retracting into his mouth, and the blood-red hue suffusing his face fading away.

He couldn’t move his body, glaring viciously back at Song Yun, speaking coldly: "Kid, how dare you provoke the Blood Clan, I’m telling you, you’re dead."

Bang.

Song Yun stomped heavily, stepping on the broken part of Luck’s bat wings.

"Ah!"

Luck let out a shrill scream, his expression twisted, his gaze growing fiercer.

He glared at Song Yun, gasping due to the intense pain, threatening: "You’re dead, I’m a core member of the Desla Family, my father is a high-ranking Earl, having injured me, he will never let you go."

Bang.

Another stomp, crack, Song Yun broke Luck’s spine.

Although the Blood Clan can heal, the intense pain still caused Luck to tremble uncontrollably, hurting to the point of nearly rolling his eyes.

Moreover, he lost feeling in his lower half.

Still, Luck refused to concede, shouting: "***** You must die! Kid, you must die! The Desla Family will not spare you!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Song Yun bent down, grabbed Luck’s left hand, and pulled hard.

Crack.

Luck’s arm was ripped off by Song Yun, casually thrown to the side.

Against the Blood Clan of the Desla Family, Song Yun would show no mercy.

"My hand!"

Luck shouted in pain, looking at the arm lying not far away.

The Blood Clan can heal, but they cannot regenerate.

If the arm isn’t reattached quickly, he will lose it forever.

Glaring at Song Yun, Luck said with gritted teeth: "The power of the Blood Clan is beyond your understanding, the more seriously you hurt me now, the more miserable your death will be."

"Alright, you don’t want your right hand either."

Song Yun disregarded Luck’s threat, smirked coldly, and bent down to grab Luck’s right arm.

"No... don’t."

Fear flashed in Luck’s eyes.

Truthfully, he had been scared for a long time, stubbornly persevering.

But now, with the loss of his right arm imminent, he finally couldn’t hold on.

Yet Song Yun paid him no heed.

Crack.

Song Yun ripped off Luck’s right arm as well.

Such a brutal scene directly frightened Ben Shaming and Berant into fainting.

Luck trembled with agony, his teeth chattering, his heart involuntarily harboring a trace of fear towards Song Yun.

This Huaxia person before him defied normal logic.

He was strong and ruthless!

Looking at Song Yun, Luck’s tone softened somewhat but still carried deep hate, speaking in a grave voice: "Kid, are you truly unafraid of the Blood Clan?"

"Why would I be afraid?"

Song Yun questioned in return, shrugging and smiling disdainfully: "I came here with the purpose of eliminating members of the Desla Family. If I were afraid, I wouldn’t have come."

Receiving this response, uncertainty filled Luck’s bloodshot eyes.

The Desla Family is immensely powerful, holding significant sway worldwide, belonging to the top-tier forces.

Even the Wolf Castle and Dark Holy See dared not openly oppose the entire Desla Family.

Yet here was this audacious Huaxia person, openly declaring war against the Desla Family.

Luck initially thought he had simply encountered Song Yun by chance; now he realized, the opponent came specifically targeting the Desla Family.

His encounter with Song Yun tonight was sheer misfortune.

Suppressing the intense pain, he asked Song Yun: "Kid, who exactly are you?"

Song Yun replied: "Song Yun, have you ever heard this name?"

"Song Yun?"

Luck shook his head, looking bewildered.

He truly hadn’t heard of Song Yun’s name.

Although a core member of the Desla Family, holding the rank of a high Viscount, he couldn’t participate in high-level meetings, hence he was unaware of the vendetta between the Desla Family and Song Yun.

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