Chapter 875 Heir of the Sword God

The stern visage and blazing eyes, his appearance intimidated every person present. That look, that invincible aura, inevitably led Qian Ye to superimpose his image with that of Jian Shen.

"Wait, this sword?" Qian Ye was dumbfounded, for the sword in this man's hand was an exact replica of Jian Shen's.

Xue Lang had lost his previous arrogance, replaced by a hint of cowardice, while Xue Li still managed to hold the man's gaze, "Don't get too full of yourself. You haven't even met the strongest of our Xue Clan. Do you really think you alone can take us on?"

"It's okay, if I die, my will shall be passed on from one generation to the next. One day, there will be someone who can completely annihilate your Xue Clan." The hunter pointed his sword directly at Xue Li and Xue Lang, his eyes filled with indignation, "You've been running rampant in this city since you arrived, turning so many people into vampires and bringing disaster to this city. That's why I'm determined to destroy you."