My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1665: Long Qie Saves Lives

Fifty kilometers west of Zhonghai City, there is a canyon between one mountain and two lakes called the Demon-breaking Canyon. In ancient times, this canyon was a must-pass route from west to east in Zhonghai. As modern times progressed, it gradually fell into disuse and became a region without jurisdiction.

On this day, dark clouds hovered over the mountain range, and the air was filled with a sense of killing. Warriors gathered on the once peaceful mountain, creating an alarming sight, yet even so, everyone’s faces were clouded with uncertainty and concern.

No one could predict what kind of power the enraged Sky Net, cornered into a desperate situation, would unleash. Nor did anyone know whether the forces gathering in the canyon could withstand the wrath of those people.

The fierce war yesterday made many understand that even without Xiao Zheng, the Sky Net remains a tough bone that cannot be chewed unless one fights with all their might and is prepared for destruction.

Many will die; everyone is aware of this fact and constantly reminds themselves.

To survive!

New soldiers on the battlefield don’t have such sentiments; they call out for victory in their hearts, shout to kill the enemy, filled with passion as they stand at the forefront, dreaming of a bright future.

Veterans who have tasted life and death lurk in the corners of the crowd, licking the wounds from the last battle, telling themselves, "I survived," while thinking of ways to continue surviving before the next battle arrives.

Yet there is no doubt that everyone is holding their breath, waiting for the killing war to come.

This is an unavoidable slaughter that is destined to arrive.

Tap... tap... tap...

That’s the sound of boots stepping on the muddy ground, slowly approaching with an uneven yet steady rhythm.

Upon hearing this, everyone’s hearts instantly jumped, whether they were Beidao Guang’s soldiers or other forces’ troops.

It’s here!

Long Qie walked steadfastly with heavy steps, his eyes closed, his pace steady, his aura tightly contained, and Gang Qi gathered within not leaking a bit.

Yet even so, everyone in the Demon-breaking Canyon, the Divine Monk of the Great Sound Buddha Sect, and even Bei Daohai hundreds of miles away felt the faint but intense killing intent emanating from him.

That’s a frightening sense of murder, deeply hidden within, not showing openly.

When he erupts, it will be a world-shaking momentum!

"But... Coming alone, aren’t you underestimating me a bit?"

Bei Daohai sat upright in a black swivel chair, and today he didn’t hold the "Bloody Mary" that he enjoyed sipping after returning to his villa each time.

This is a decisive battle.

Win, and he will make a remarkable impact in Huaxia; lose, and he and his entire family may disappear completely from Huaxia.

No matter the stance, no matter the good or evil, at this moment, he must ensure absolute clarity to face any eventualities that might occur on the battlefield.

He squinted his eyes, hands resting on his chest, fingers slightly tapping his arm, enjoying the upcoming grand drama alone in his cleared villa.

The wind rustled the surrounding evergreen trees; the sound of leaves shaking seemed like the bugle of war between one man and a group, leaves as drums, wind as drumstick, the heavy battlefield rhythm falling in everyone’s hearts, speeding up with Long Qie’s pace.

Countless eyes in the mountains were fixed on him and the steel gun in his hand, Long Qie was oblivious, keeping his eyes closed, traversing this road that soon would be drenched with blood.

"This Long Qie is quite talented, outstanding in potential. If the opportunity arises, he might have aspirations of Qingyun in the future."

Tian Yin suddenly appeared behind Bei Daohai, his gaze intense yet absent of the tension he should have had.

Bei Daohai raised his eyebrows lightly, watching him approach step by step, this silent man bursting with a killing intent so intense even he felt a tinge of alarm, with an urge to treasure such talent.

But such thoughts only lingered a moment in his mind before being extinguished. People from the Sky Net were immune to recruitment; Xiao Zheng’s influence over them was too deep, too strong, and they possessed an unfathomable loyalty.

"It’s a pity. He’ll never be ours. Since that’s the case, we can only invite him to die."

He once thought that there was no one in the world who couldn’t be bought; failing to buy simply meant the price offered wasn’t high enough. But now his belief shook.

Perhaps this seemingly logical argument only applies to some...

In this aspect, he did admire and respect Xiao Zheng’s ability to gather a team of truly loyal subordinates. In today’s world, loyalty and trust are qualities near extinction.

He shook his head, smiled self-mockingly at his naive thoughts, then glanced again at Long Qie, who approached with closed eyes, watching his calmness gradually transform into coldness.

The wind abruptly paused.

Long Qie’s stride came to a halt; the surrounding drumbeats and wind howls vanished simultaneously, even the relentless chirping of early cicadas abruptly ceased. But in Long Qie’s ear, the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

The sound of blades scraping against their sheaths, bows being drawn and arrows nocked, Gang Qi roaring violently, breathing gradually quickening, and even hearts pulsating nervously all echoed at his ear.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

At this moment, time seemed to pause for Long Qie for several seconds.

If Einstein were alive, I’d want to complain to him about the romance of relativity.

Thinking of this, he slowly took a forward step!

Boom!

The sound of thunder exploded, and a serpent-like bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the dark clouded sky. The light arrived, followed by the sound! Thunder danced scorching in the air, while on the ground, Long Qie, his whole body’s golden Gang Qi transformed into several flood dragons, all roaring towards the heavens, as if challenging the sky!

He slowly lifted his head, the golden flood dragon and the electric python dissipated, transforming into clusters of golden willow catkins, silver streams surrounding him front and back.

As the thunder ceased, he again firmly stomped his left foot onto the ground.

Boom!

The ground burst open; the earth beneath where Long Qie stood cracked like a spider web. Then, an alarming muffled sound suddenly erupted as a perfectly round patch of ground collapsed, with Long Qie standing indifferent within.

For a moment, the Demon-breaking Canyon, originally full of mountainous lakes, seemingly transformed into a plain with lush greenery, where the crowd stood on one side and Long Qie alone on the other!

He appeared solitary, but everyone’s eyes seemed to see beside him the rushing, boundless iron cavalry on the grasslands, breaking through mountains and severing rivers!

This wasn’t a peaceful pasture with cows and sheep seen among windswept grass; it was the best battlefield for the prairie king commanding ancestral iron cavalry!

In the villa, Bei Daohai abruptly stood, incredulous at the gradual change in the environment surrounding Long Qie.