The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1268: Unrivaled Among Peers

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, staring at the Third Emperor True Scripture in the sky, starlight radiating from his body, isolating everyone behind him.

Wang Xiaoya wanted to help him, but he stopped her with a sharp command.

He told Wang Xiaoya, "If Long Fei returns, just pour a bottle of fine wine on my grave as a tribute."

Wang Xiaoya, Ji Wanyu, and Lin Shanshan burst into tears.

Wang Jie and the others charged into the starlight, wanting to share Chu Feng’s hardships, but Chu Feng alone drew upon the starlight in the heavens, a resolute smile appearing on his face as he shouted heroically, "Mount Mao Old Thief, even if I die, I, Chu Feng, will die as the Heaven-Dominating Overlord!"

The starlight on his body surged violently, and a long spear collided fiercely with the Human Emperor Talisman pressing down from above.

The mountain wind roared, and the scene fell into utter silence.

In the distance, the Holy Maiden of Immortal King Star, Chang Xi, trembled in her heart, unexpectedly moved by Chu Feng in this moment.

Tears welled in her eyes, and she quickly shook her head, discarding the fleeting thought that emerged in her chest.

With a thunderous boom, the earth shook and mountains roared.

The pressure of the Human Emperor Talisman and the starlight spear collided violently, shaking the ground within a hundred-meter radius, causing it to sink three inches.

The bones in Chu Feng’s legs cracked audibly, and two streams of blood gushed out of the spear.

The overwhelming pressure of the Human Emperor Talisman was so immense that his knee bones shattered simultaneously.

Two sharp fragments of bone pierced out from his kneecaps.

Yet, even so, he stood ramrod straight, staring at the Mount Mao old man, blood emerging at the corner of his mouth, and he laughed boisterously, "Old bastard, is this the best you can muster?"

"Reckless fool."

The White Crane Daoist from Mount Mao snorted coldly, his spiritual power surging forward as he continued to activate the Human Emperor Talisman.

The golden dragon above grew stronger, spiraling and spinning the Tai Chi Totem faster and faster.

This rotational force clashed repeatedly with Chu Feng’s starlight spear, releasing an even greater pressure that caused the flesh on Chu Feng’s body to burst apart, leaving him soaked in blood, a horrifying sight.

Still, Chu Feng stubbornly held the spear against this pressure, laughing loudly, "Old coot, if you want me to yield, try again in the next life!"

White Crane Daoist’s face darkened repeatedly. His intention had been to slowly torment Chu Feng, forcing him to kneel before him like a dog and beg for mercy.

But faced with death, Chu Feng remained utterly fearless.

Even now, covered head-to-toe in blood, he stood firm with unyielding resolve.

Had it been anyone else, they would have exploded into pieces long ago.

A murderous glint flashed in White Crane Daoist’s eyes as he coldly declared, "In that case, you may as well die!"

He formed seals with both hands, preparing to unleash the full pressure of the Human Emperor Talisman.

Suddenly, a thunderous shout echoed from the sky, "Old bastard, prepare to die!"

The voice was like a rumbling storm.

The ears of everyone below the mountain buzzed sharply, nearly ruptured by the sound.

A streak of fire descended from the sky, crashing violently onto White Crane Daoist’s body.

White Crane Daoist raised his hand to summon the Tai Chi Totem for defense, but with a deafening boom, the ground within dozens of meters sank.

Even the seemingly unyielding terrain was obliterated by the crimson blast, sending debris flying and rolling winds across the area.

White Crane Daoist’s arms snapped audibly, his body trembling violently. He hastily retracted his Feather Sword and Human Emperor Talisman, retreating swiftly.

The red light revealed its figure—Long Fei. ƒreewebɳovel.com

He pulled the Jade Marrow Fruit of Immortal King Star from his storage ring and shoved it into Chu Feng’s mouth, frowning deeply as he urged, "Focus on healing. I’ll avenge you!"

Chu Feng nodded, letting out a long breath of relief, his body reduced to ruins.

The Jade Marrow Fruit, a divine medicine of Immortal King Star, began to work immediately; Chu Feng’s wounds began healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His internal injuries quickly subsided, and his breathing grew steady once more.

The surrounding crowd was shaken by Long Fei’s arrival—his fierce momentum had them all stunned. He had leapt straight down from the peak of the mountain.

The tribulation earlier had caught everyone’s attention.

An elderly group shuddered in fear, realizing this Demon Chief had successfully undergone his tribulation.

Mount Shu Jianmu Daoist quickly cried out to White Crane Daoist, "Senior, this Demon Chief is Long Fei. He’s the one who killed Daoist Nanshan and Daoist Northern Foothills. He must be eradicated today!"

Kunlun’s Fu Chenzi gnashed his teeth, cursing, "Demon Chief, you’ve succeeded in undergoing tribulation, and now you seek death? You’ve only yourself to blame!"

He was the first to attack, wielding the God-Beating Whip as he lashed it toward Long Fei, aiming to kill him while his foundations were still unstable.

Long Fei wasted no words, hurling forth the Twelve Witch God Flags and activating them in front of countless cultivators.

With a booming laugh, he declared, "You call me Demon Chief? Then I will be the Demon Chief you fear! All those who hurt my siblings today, none of you will escape!"

His eyes burned blood-red as the Twelve Witch God Flags soared into the sky, wrapping Kunlun’s Fu Chenzi in their power in one swift swoop.

"Scoundrel, you seek death!"

Mount Shu Jianmu hastily joined the fray, shouting urgently at Dragon-Tiger Mountain’s Zhang Kun, "Daoist Zhang, why haven’t you acted yet?"

"Scoundrel, cease your arrogance!"

Zhang Kun felt the overwhelming killing intent radiating from Long Fei and immediately sprang into action, summoning Dragon-Tiger Mountain’s Celestial Master Sword to join Jianmu in attacking Long Fei.

The two early Soul Ascension Stage cultivators unleashed an unstoppable pressure, sword light bursting forth to completely engulf Long Fei.

Jianmu not only used the Bodhi Divine Sword but also summoned the Haotian Mirror overhead to shine its Mysterious Light onto Long Fei.

At an altitude of a thousand meters, the influence over the Soul Ascension Stage was much less potent than at five thousand meters.

Their magical treasures were extraordinary, radiating an immense might that forced the surrounding cultivators to retreat rapidly.

"Old fools, you dare hurt my siblings and still flaunt your arrogance!"

Long Fei roared in fury, using Spatial Law to dodge the Haotian Mirror’s light and launching his assault on Dragon-Tiger Mountain’s Zhang Kun.

In an instant, he flashed behind Zhang Kun, swinging his Black Iron Staff down upon Zhang Kun’s head.

Zhang Kun was shocked, unprepared for Long Fei’s speed.

Panicking, he raised the Celestial Master Sword over his head in defense. As the Human Immortal Sword of Dragon-Tiger Mountain, it emanated ancestral celestial energy from Zhang Tianshi, roaring as if dragons and tigers were leaping forth to attack Long Fei.

Sword and staff collided with a thunderous impact.

Though powerful, the Human Immortal Sword broke under the might of the Black Iron Staff, snapping into two pieces.

The Black Iron Staff’s force remained relentless, crashing through the Celestial Master Sword and striking Zhang Kun’s head heavily.

Zhang Kun screamed as the Black Iron Staff’s force exploded into his weakest abdomen, bursting it open with a grotesque spray of blood.

Although his Soul Ascension Stage cultivation allowed him to barely preserve his body, any lesser cultivator would have been annihilated.

Terrified, Zhang Kun fled immediately, summoning the Celestial Realms Ten Earths Demon-Banishing God Shuttle, vanishing in a streak of golden light.

The spectators swallowed hard in disbelief at Long Fei’s domineering return—he had terrified a Soul Ascension Stage master into fleeing with one strike.

Only Jianmu remained on the battlefield, alarmed and rushing to plead with White Crane Daoist, "Senior, won’t you act?"

White Crane Daoist, still recovering from Long Fei’s earlier assault with Pill assistance, chose to stay silent, waiting for Jianmu to hold the frontlines.

Jianmu’s Haotian Mirror rotated rapidly, its Mysterious Light concentrating into a barrier above him to prevent Long Fei from advancing.

Long Fei raised his hand, summoning twelve Crystal Skulls and wielding the secret techniques of time and space to completely block Jianmu’s surroundings.

Though the Haotian Mirror was specialized in disrupting primordial spirits, within this swamp of time and space, even light could not penetrate.

Jianmu realized with horror that not only was the Haotian Mirror rendered ineffective, his own body had been frozen in the void.

This was the latest and strongest evolution of Long Fei’s mastery of the Laws of Time and Space following his breakthrough.

Used for the first time now, it could dominate any enemy of the same realm.

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