Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert-Chapter 630 - 626: Sima Lingyun Takes Action

Sima Lingyun’s tone was calm, devoid of any fluctuations, as if he were merely catching up with a friend, but it made Shadow Stab feel an endless chill emerging from his heart. He had a feeling that if he dared to make any sudden move, he would be met with a thunderous attack.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about."

Shadow Stab calmed himself, his face expressionless as he looked at Sima Lingyun and said, "Sima Lingyun, I don’t want to be your enemy, and my Young Master also doesn’t want to be your enemy. It’s best if you stay out of this matter, or it won’t do you any good. I know you are the leader of the Yanhuang Group, but my Young Master’s strength is beyond your imagination. Don’t make decisions you will deeply regret."

"Is that so? Unfortunately, I have always loved a challenge. Heavenly God, daring to scheme against me, I want to see if he truly is an immortal god."

Sima Lingyun’s eyes turned cold, a chilly aura emanating from him.

Feeling the murderous intention radiating from Sima Lingyun, Shadow Stab’s heart clenched suddenly, and without any hesitation, he lunged toward Sima Lingyun, his dagger silently stabbing towards Sima Lingyun’s chest.

Shadow Stab knew very clearly that in some ways, Sima Lingyun was more terrifying than Lu Tianxing. He had managed to escape from Lu Tianxing’s hands because Lu Tianxing had concerns and needed to protect Bai Zhiqing, while Sima Lingyun was the opposite. If he didn’t fight Sima Lingyun head-on, Sima Lingyun would not let him leave alive.

Sima Lingyun was a well-known genius in China, not only in terms of strength but in all aspects, whether in intelligence or tactics. In other words, Sima Lingyun and Lu Tianxing were cut from the same cloth. Either they harbored no killing intent, or once they did, it would surely lead to a bloodbath, just like when Sima Lingyun had once single-handedly stormed into Europe.

Sima Lingyun watched the approaching black dagger, his figure flashed like a streak of swordlight, brushing past Shadow Stab. At that moment, a man who had raised a sniper rifle to interfere with Sima Lingyun instantly felt a chill on his neck, and his eyes immediately filled with intense fear.

"Crack!"

As Sima Lingyun walked past him, his sniper rifle instantly fell apart, breaking into pieces that scattered on the ground, and a line of blood appeared on his neck. He made a gurgling sound and fell backward.

He had never imagined how Sima Lingyun had struck.

"Such swift speed, such terrifying swordsmanship."

Shadow Stab’s pupils constricted. His strength was much greater than that of the man, and he had a profound understanding of Sima Lingyun’s swordsmanship. Once Sima Lingyun’s sword was unsheathed, it was almost devoid of any emotion, and bloodshed was inevitable. If it were him, he probably couldn’t have blocked that sword move either.

"Can you tell me now who taught you the Thousand Transformation Technique?"

Sima Lingyun looked at Shadow Stab calmly, as if the man he had just killed was not a person, but an ant.

"You’re delusional."

Shadow Stab roared, his figure blasting toward another direction, and in a blink, he transformed into over a dozen shadows, rushing out in all directions, the actual body almost indistinguishable from the shadows.

"The exclusive movement technique of Thousand-Changing Young Man, the Thousand Illusion Technique. Unfortunately, it’s useless against me."

Sima Lingyun scoffed as he watched the multiple figures rushing in every direction. Suddenly, a sun appeared behind him, its radiant light seeming to dispel the darkness. With a mere thought, countless rays illuminated the surroundings, turning into brilliant slashes of swordlight sweeping all around. The entire sky appeared illuminated by the swordlight, carrying a power that punctured through the void, instantly shooting forward.

The multiple figures hardly had time to react before they were pierced by the numerous slashes of Sword Qi, screaming continuously as their bodies were torn apart, vanishing into nothing, just like snow melting away.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Sima Lingyun made his move, another figure dashed in another direction, moving so fast it covered dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

The dozen or so figures turned out to be all shadows, merely meant to divert Sima Lingyun’s attention.

"Can you run away? Die."

Sima Lingyun’s gaze turned icy as he drew his longsword in an instant. A mighty Sword Qi swept through the air, and Shadow Stab screamed in agony, having no chance to resist, and was instantly killed by the Sword Qi.

Afterward, Sima Lingyun grabbed through the air, a mobile phone and a pitch-black dagger appeared in his palm, while Shadow Stab’s body was directly burned to ashes by the sun-like Sword Qi.

With just one move, the strongest assassin under the Heavenly God, Shadow Stab, had been reduced to nothing.

Glancing at the dagger in his hand, Sima Lingyun picked up the mobile phone and opened the call log; there was just one phone number. Without any hesitation, he dialed the number.

About ten seconds later, the call was answered, and a faint voice came through, "Shadow Stab, have you left yet?"

"Shadow Stab? I’m sorry, but you’ll only be able to meet him in Hell because he’s already dead," Sima Lingyun said indifferently.

Upon hearing this voice, the Heavenly God’s tone immediately turned gloomy, "Who are you?"

"Sima Lingyun."

"Sima Lingyun, it’s you."

A shiver ran through the Heavenly God’s heart, and his face grew even uglier.

"It seems you know me. To repeatedly send so many assassins to target the Judge, I suppose it must be the so-called Heavenly God," Sima Lingyun said, his voice devoid of any fluctuation, as he sneered.

The Heavenly God apparently hadn’t expected Sima Lingyun to guess his identity; after a moment of silence, he sneered, "Sima Lingyun, true to your reputation. Yes, I am the Heavenly God, but I advise you, Sima Lingyun, this is not something you can interfere in. Otherwise..."

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Sima Lingyun sneered, "As long as you have the capability to take my head, you can try anytime, but let me warn you, don’t let me find out who you are, or you’ll regret the consequences."

"Fine, fine, very well, Sima Lingyun, I’ll remember these words. I hope you don’t regret them," said the Heavenly God with a grimace, uttering three affirmatives, and then he hung up the phone.

"Heavenly God."

Muttering the name, Sima Lingyun exerted a slight pressure with his fingers, and the mobile phone instantly burst into sparks, annihilated by his sword light. As for tracking the Heavenly God through the phone, it was completely impossible. Preventing phone tracking was all too easy for the Heavenly God.

In the meantime, within a luxurious villa in Beijing.

"Sima Lingyun, I’m going to kill you, I want you to have no place to be buried," roared the Heavenly God, his voice echoing through the sky and resounding throughout the villa.

Ten Shocking, having lost two men consecutively without any accomplishments, was an utter disgrace for someone who had always had the upper hand.

"Judge, Sima Lingyun, I’ve remembered you. Sooner or later, I will make you pay the price. I will make sure all of you have no place to be buried," he howled, his voice cold and filled with murderous intent, echoing through the villa.

The call had finally come; there should be one more Chapter later, to make up for yesterday’s recommended tickets extra update!!

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