I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

"interesting?"

"They actually got involved in the murky waters of the vampire clan."

The Hand's surveillance personnel, hidden in the shadows, watched Ye Feng and Blade walk out of the hotel side by side, and couldn't help but feel surprised. They hadn't expected their two targets to end up together.

"Contact Deacon immediately; this is a golden opportunity." Mrs. Gao made a decisive decision, realizing that this was a rare chance.

By joining forces with the vampires, their success rate in hunting Ye Feng will greatly increase. One mission, two generous commissions – it couldn't be more worthwhile!

The reason for monitoring Blade was because Deacon had previously posted a bounty on him within the Hand. After all, vampires cannot move freely in broad daylight; their limitations are too great.

The Hand quickly relayed the message to Deacon.

"Oh?"

"They've actually mixed up with people from the Vatican."

Deacon frowned upon receiving the news.

Of course he knew Ye Feng.

The reason why Ye Feng was able to successfully capture all the vampire elders was partly due to the pressure he created. If Ye Feng hadn't continuously raided vampire strongholds, forcing the elders' council to hold frequent emergency meetings, he wouldn't have been able to succeed so easily.

"If he dares to come, kill him too!" A crimson glint flashed in Deacon's eyes. The Blood God sacrifice ritual was only one step away from completion. His plan to become the King of the Vampires, and even the King of the World, had already taken its first step, and he would not allow anyone to interrupt it.

The Hand was also urgently mobilizing its forces. Deacon's castle was now heavily fortified, with countless skilled guards both overt and covert, making it extremely secure.

"Clarice, you'll be working with Blade later."

"Deacon has prepared everything needed for the ceremony. All you have to do is rush in and wreak havoc."

Ye Feng and his two companions quietly arrived at a high point near the castle and quickly set up their plan.

Clarice received Ye Feng's elemental blessing once again, but this time it was the power of light, and her body faintly emitted a holy white light.

As Blade and Clarisse disappeared into the night, Ye Feng turned to look at the vast, dark wilderness behind him, his voice calm yet clear: "You've been following me for so long, aren't you going to show yourself?"

In the stillness of the night, shadowy figures silently emerged from the ground. They were dressed in black bodysuits, moved as nimbly as cats, and each carried a Japanese katana on their back. Their gazes, hidden behind their masks, were as cold as iron.

"So it's you bunch of trash..." Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He sensed the flow of qi from these ninjas.

As far as he knew, there were only two places on Earth where one could systematically cultivate Qi: one was the Tarot Secret Realm, and the other was Kunlun. Both of these were ancient secret realms located in the East.

Therefore, the identities of these ninjas are self-evident.

The Hand, traitors to Kunlun.

Although Ye Feng didn't have much affection for Kunlun in this world, he felt even more disgusted by this group of scum who betrayed their homeland and fell into darkness.

"Clang!"

The sound of blades being drawn rang out one after another, but no one answered; only the most primal killing intent permeated the air. Dozens of figures flashed like ghosts, attacking Ye Feng with incredible speed!

The five leaders sitting at the Hand headquarters had solemn expressions.

"The data contained serious errors." "We miscalculated!"

Madam Gao's face turned pale.

The other four also looked rather grim. They clearly saw from the surveillance footage that Ye Feng stood as steady as a mountain, without a single flaw in his stance.

This means he is a master, far exceeding their expectations!

This is an extremely powerful martial artist, far more than just a mutant!

"Buzz!"

Faced with the approaching shadow, Ye Feng did not move, but merely glanced at it.

A powerful psychic storm suddenly spread, as if the earth had been overturned by an invisible giant hand, and all the ninjas who were sprinting at high speed came to an instant.

From extreme motion to extreme stillness, it only takes a moment!

In the next instant, everyone was violently thrown away, and the closest few ninjas had their internal organs crushed by telekinesis and collapsed to the ground.

This scene caused the Five Fingers leader's expression to change drastically.

Ye Feng's abilities once again exceeded the scope of the intelligence, and there was no repetition at all!

Ye Feng slightly raised his right hand and clenched it in mid-air.

The surrounding flowers, plants, and trees seemed to be infused with life, and began to grow wildly, instantly binding and locking all the dark shadows to the ground.

"Killing you would be pointless; you might as well use your lives for something more meaningful."

As Ye Feng whispered, the ninjas' life force began to be stripped away, transformed by the surrounding plants into the purest life energy, which then condensed in Ye Feng's palm.

In just a few seconds, several emerald green beads, brimming with vitality, had already taken shape.

The ninjas entangled by the vegetation all turned into withered corpses.

"Damn! How can he be so strong?!" Alexandra was somewhat dazed.

Sowanga's expression was uncertain. The power Ye Feng displayed was enough to secure him a place even in Kunlun.

Just then, the surveillance footage abruptly stopped.

They didn't get to see the final scene.

Ye Feng simply threw a punch, unleashing the power of his inner universe. The atomic-level destructive force was fully displayed, instantly vaporizing all the corpses. Even the most advanced instruments could not detect the slightest trace of them.

"The Hand... Dragon Bone..."

"Unfortunately, it's of little use to me."

Ye Feng gazed at the now-silent wilderness, his eyes unwavering.

He seemed lost in thought. Why would the Hand target him for no reason? But the most important thing right now was to resolve the Blood God sacrifice ritual.

The battle inside the castle had reached its climax. Clarice's spatial portals flickered continuously in the corridors, her fists imbued with blazing light element; wherever she passed, the vampires crumbled as if facing their nemesis.

Ye Feng lingered no longer outside. He took a step forward, his figure seemingly blending into the night, and the next moment he appeared directly in the hall deep inside the castle.

The air was filled with screams and screams, and the stench of blood was overwhelming.

"Damn it!" Deacon was frantically directing his men, completely unprepared for the Vatican's men to be so formidable.

Suddenly, his vision blurred.

A figure appeared silently before him. The white robe with gold trim stood out starkly against the bloody battlefield.

An extreme sense of crisis pierced Deacon's brain like an ice pick!

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his telekinetic power pressed down like a mountain, firmly binding Deacon in place and slowly lifting him into the air.

"Are the fragments of the Dark Book with you?" Ye Feng asked directly, not wanting to waste words.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about..." Deacon's eyes flickered, still trying to be stubborn.

"interesting."

"You actually hid it inside your body? You're really not afraid of death."

After sensing for a moment, Ye Feng suddenly laughed.

He clearly sensed an unusually obscure and ancient dark fluctuation within Deacon's body.

"Pfft..."

With a soft cracking sound of muscles tearing, an ancient, blood-stained tattered page slowly rose from Deacon's abdomen, hovering in mid-air, revealing its mysterious and ominous true form in the dim light.