The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 870 - 772: Vampire Empress

"Eliza's true form?"

Standing on the stone wall, Wu Yue suddenly felt a bit expectant.

The true form of a vampire should be a Blood Bat. Even the noble Vampire Count Dracula transforms into a large and ugly Blood Bat, let alone a vampire princess.

As long as Eliza transforms into a Blood Bat, Wu Yue can warn Yang Tian: That's one ugly bat, how can you like it?

In mid-air, Yang Tian's figure was still swaying.

But his swordsmanship had come to a halt.

He wanted to see what kind of deity Eliza's true form was.

And surrounded by shadows, within the blood-red coffin, a continuous emission of blood-red light was released, as wave after wave of powerful vampire aura condensed within the coffin.

Surrounding bats flapped nervously.

"Go, my children!"

Count Dracula suddenly said softly.

In an instant, those Blood Bats flapped their wings, heading towards the blood-red coffin.

One by one, Blood Bats collided with the coffin lid, transforming into blood with their lives, igniting the entire coffin.

The blood of these bats kept seeping into the coffin.

Yang Tian felt that Eliza inside the coffin was becoming even more powerful, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes: "Unexpectedly, Eliza's true form has attained nine tenths of my power!"

Indeed, the Spiritual Breath emanating from the coffin at this moment was as potent as nine tenths of Yang Tian's power.

No matter whether Eliza's true form was a Blood Bat, she was even more terrifying than Dracula.

"Looks like I can't let you emerge alive from the coffin!"

Yang Tian's eyes flashed with an icy light.

He could absolutely not permit a Blood Bat possessing nine tenths of his power to appear; coupled with Dracula, what Yang Tian would then face would be even more formidable.

In that instant, Yang Tian raised the Holy Sword in his hand.

"Holy Sword Form Six, Unity of Man and Sword!"

As he swung the Holy Sword in his hand, all surrounding shadows halted, Yang Tian's soul directly left his body, splitting into Seven Souls and Six Spirits, each one performing swordplay in mid-air.

When all the souls and spirits converged.

A powerful sword light soared skyward, transforming into a beam of light, reaching the heavens.

The next second, all the air around the coffin was engulfed, turning pitch black.

"Such powerful aura. Daughter, are you about to die?"

Dracula hovered in mid-air, his expression becoming very numb.

It was as if, in his eyes, life and death seemed so normal, only sighing before death arrived, but when death truly came, he became utterly numb.

He glanced at the coffin already swallowed by darkness, hesitated not at all, growing a blood-red wing from his back.

With a flap, he flew toward the cave hole at the top of the mountain.

However, just at that moment, a surge of powerful blood-red aura suddenly burst forth from the coffin, causing Dracula to halt, looking down in shock, asking: "Daughter, could you be the legendary Vampire Empress?"

Not only Dracula but Yang Tian was also taken aback.

Because he distinctly felt an equally terrifying aura equivalent to his full power emanating from within the coffin.

In that instant, the Unity of Man and Sword displayed by Yang Tian was shattered by this fearsome aura, the blood-red coffin flew out, hovering in mid-air, enveloped entirely in blood-red flames.

"Shatter!"

A clear voice suddenly resounded from within the coffin.

Then, the blood-red flames on the coffin transformed into a beam of light, directing skyward. As the light dispersed, the blood-red coffin turned into transparent ice crystal.

Yang Tian glanced inside the coffin, unexpectedly and suddenly stunned, frozen.

Within the coffin lay a naked young girl.

The young girl's skin was incredibly white, devoid of any excess flesh, with long legs, a flat abdomen, enchanting bosom, snow-white arms...

"Is this Eliza's true form?"

A trace of disbelief flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.

Eliza lay inside the coffin, her Spiritual Breath becoming incredibly terrifying. However, her appearance remained unchanged, only a noble and soul-catching aura adorning it.

Anyone, regardless of gender, upon gazing longer, would find their heart fluttering.

Even Yang Tian, feeling this noble yet captivating aura, found his heart beginning to sway involuntarily.

But Eliza's charm, though alluring, did not surpass the strength of the aura around her, which left Yang Tian astounded.

Because this aura equaled Yang Tian's full power.

Essentially, they stood equal in status.

"It's unbelievable that your true form stands equal to me."

Surprised, Yang Tian calmed down afterward.

Now facing him was no longer the vampire princess, given that Count Dracula's true form was a Blood Bat, why wasn't Eliza's true form a Blood Bat?

Eliza inside the coffin slowly sat up.

Powerful Spiritual Breath gathered on her skin, transforming into a tight-fitting garment. Outside, Eliza donned a pink battle dress. Though it looked like clothing, it was indeed armor. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Eliza gently drifted out, the coffin shattering with a bang.

Currently, Eliza clad in battle dress, held her hand out, strong Spiritual Breath forming a Power Staff, and atop her head, a crown quickly coagulated from the Spiritual Breath.

"Vampire Empress?"

Yang Tian suddenly thought of a sentence Count Dracula had just spoken.

Could it be that Eliza's true form is indeed the Vampire Empress?

Within the current vampire hierarchy, Jennifer is the Vampire Empress, Dracula is the Vampire Count, and Eliza is the Vampire Princess.

And what is this existence of the Vampire Empress?

Dracula in mid-air smiled, his lips curling into a charming grin, descending gracefully, respectfully bowing to Eliza: "Unexpectedly, the legendary Vampire Empress turns out to be you, my daughter. From now on, the vampire clan shall be led by you..."

Eliza wore a dignified expression, not even glancing at Dracula.

As if in her eyes, Dracula was not her father, merely her subordinate.

This nobility seemed cold, yet made Yang Tian nod: "This appears to be the awakening of the Vampire Empress. Seems today's battle won't occur, Madame, let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, Yang Tian intended to leave with Wu Zetian and the three ladies.

Yet, right then, Eliza suddenly looked toward Yang Tian, a hint of intriguing smile appearing on her noble and indifferent face: "Yang Tian, didn't you wish for a duel with us? I now stand equal to you, yet haven't grown powerful enough to defeat you. How about a spar? If I win, you marry me. If I lose, I'll marry you. What do you say?"