They all call me Great Master-Chapter 967 - 943: The Name of Fresh Blood!

The long blade without an edge, pitch-black covers the sun.

Congealing with secret techniques of endless darkness, deathly silence, and icy chill, it locked onto the Old Lion the moment it appeared.

The space surrounding the Old Lion collapsed layer upon layer at the instant "Eternal Darkness" appeared; it wasn't just space, but also...

Time!

This blade, cuts the present.

Also cuts the future!

But more importantly, the Countess of South Los.

Crackle!

At the moment the electric current surged, the magnetic field around the Countess of South Los rotated once again.

In the clenched fist, unmatched power gathered once more.

This punch——

999,999!

In this moment, two supreme powers beyond the realm of humanity treated the ultimate enemy with the strongest strike.

"Hahaha!"

The Old Lion laughed, sensing the attack that could bring his demise.

Among these, any strike he took would spell his death.

But, if it's two such attacks...

He was certain to win!

Amidst his laughter, the Old Lion spread his arms.

A cut from "Eternal Darkness" cleaved his chest.

A punch of "999,999" smashed into his back.

These two forces were enough to annihilate the Old Lion.

No!

The moment they touched the Old Lion, he should have been obliterated.

Yet, the Old Lion stood serenely there.

His outstretched arms didn't tremble at all.

His laughter only grew louder.

"Such powerful secret techniques!

But...

Even more powerful is me!"

The Old Lion wasn't stingy with his praise, especially towards himself. Combined, anyone hearing this would feel immensely awkward, but upon hearing the Old Lion's words, it seemed well-deserved; in fact, many believed it to be the truth.

The Countess of South Los noticed something was amiss immediately.

"Let go, retreat!"

The Countess of South Los called out to warn.

But, it was already too late.

The power of the magnetic field was transmitted from the Old Lion's body to the Duke of Northern County.

The pitch-black, icy-cold power belonging to the Duke of Northern County was transmitted to the Countess of South Los from the Old Lion's body.

Almost instantly, this transformation was completed.

Bang!

The Duke of Northern County was directly knocked away, his ebony shattered in an instant, and under the sunlight, his skin appeared to be cracking like porcelain, as if he were turning into a doll about to break.

Pfft!

The Earl of South Los spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, the blood spraying instantly crystallized into ice, with a thin layer of frost forming over the body, while more darkness seemed ready to engulf the Countess of South Los, as if it were about to consume her entire being.

In an instant——

Both the Duke of Northern County and Countess of South Los were left heavily injured.

While the Old Lion, unscathed.

This Duke of the Inner Bay was not only uninjured but seemed to be in even better condition.

His pale gold eyes swept over the two enemies who had almost lost their ability to fight.

He looked at the Duke of Northern County and spoke directly.

"You will become my vanguard, paving the way and sailing into the open sea."

Then, he turned his gaze to the Countess of South Los.

"You will become my woman, and bear me a worthy heir."

His words were filled with undeniable command.

Domineering.

The Lion began to reveal his own unique aura.

But the Wolf of the North County did not submit.

"Huh, spit."

The Wolf of the Northern County spat, and with just that action, many 'fragments' of his body, which was about to shatter, fell off.

The Earl of South Los didn't speak, but the electric flashes battling the darkness on her body grew more intense, more than doubling in strength.

Similarly, the fresh blood she spewed also more than doubled.

In face of such a response, the Old Lion wasn't surprised.

If they had agreed just like that, the Old Lion would have found it strange.

"It's okay.

We have a lot of time.

However, now, I shall accept my 'results'——after defeating you both, the East Coast is already within my grasp.

The vow I made to that person, it's considered fulfilled."

Upon saying this, the Old Lion paused, an uncontrollable excitement appeared in his pale-gold eyes.

He had waited too long.

Thirty years...

Ever since his consciousness revived, he had been waiting for this moment.

The Earl of South Los clenched her teeth tightly.

Not lost!

She hadn't lost!

She still had a trump card!

Upon realizing this, the Earl of South Los looked at the Duke of Northern County.

The two hadn't communicated much in the past.

But, in this moment, the Duke of Northern County guessed what the Earl of South Los wanted to do.

Without any hesitation, the Duke of Northern County chose to cooperate+

Sword Extreme Night. Hundred Demons!

A trace of soul power appeared amidst the darkness.

They were enemies slain by the Duke of Northern County.

These souls were all imprisoned in the "Pitch-Black Blade," becoming unique Sword Slaves.

This blade, not as powerful as "Eternal Darkness."

But the level of bizarreness, far surpassed it.

Because——

This blade avoided [Physique], aiming directly at [Spirituality].

Similarly, this blade also had its downside.

This blade, was only one.

After using it once, 100 Sword Slaves needed to be cultivated again.

Moreover, once the Duke of Northern County completed the secret technique "Eternal Darkness," "Sword Extreme Night. Hundred Demons" had long been considered a secondary secret technique.

Or perhaps, "Eternal Darkness" was too useful.

There was no need to consider other secret techniques.

If not for reaching a true point of desperation, he would never have used it.

Buzz!

Buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

A bursts of blade hum, one shadowy long blade after another shot out from the body of the Duke of Northern County, these did not target the Old Lion, but suspended around the Duke of Northern County in a scattered pattern, as the purest soul power gathered above the Duke of Northern County's head, forming a...