The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1272: Barely Able to Fight Another Battle

The more the Elder from Aurelius shouted, the more suspicious everyone became. They retreated another dozen meters.

The metal man looked frustrated, his golden face turning red—he hadn’t expected Earthlings to be so crafty.

To show his sincerity, he actually tossed out a mech suit shaped like a dragon-headed scaled armor and climbed into it personally, preparing to launch an attack on Long Fei.

At the sight of this, everyone retreated even further.

"A bunch of cowards!"

The Elder of Aurelius sneered internally, emanating the oppressive aura of the Soul Ascension Stage. Clad in a towering mech suit over ten meters high, shimmering with golden-scaled light like a robot, he launched his attack.

As the giant machine stomped onto the ground, the once-durable surface cracked and shattered.

A massive blade flashing with icy gleams swung out, sweeping across the area.

The blade was taller and wider than a person, an ultra-micron-level creation of technology, no less impressive than an Earth Immortal weapon.

Chu Feng, still unhealed, clashed his Overlord Spear against the massive blade.

With a thunderous boom, his entire body was sent flying backward, his internal organs vibrating violently. His freshly healed wounds tore open again, and a mouthful of blood was spat out with a muffled groan.

The Elder from Aurelius bellowed, "Whoever blocks me—dies!"

The voice, emitted from the mech, sounded robotic, adding an odd tension to the scene.

Everyone thought to themselves: this old man is going all out. Not only relying on his Soul Ascension Stage cultivation level, but also wearing such formidable Golden Dragon War Armor. Clearly, he wanted Long Fei dead.

Others planned to intervene, but Long Fei stopped them with a shout.

The Soul Ascension Stage cultivation level was not something Wang Jie or Murong Chong could contend with anyway.

Long Fei gripped the Black Iron Staff, transforming into a streaking beam of light as he suddenly launched his attack.

In front of the towering mech suit, his figure seemed as small as a child’s. Swinging the Black Iron Staff, it collided with the massive blade of the Golden Dragon War Armor.

Boom!

Bang!

Bam!

Deafening explosions reverberated through the skies—the Elder’s massive blade was shockingly snapped at the hilt.

He exclaimed in shock, "What?!"

Before he could react, the back of his mech suit erupted with another blast.

Long Fei, wielding Space Law, had already maneuvered behind him and struck the mech’s head with a ferocious blow.

Bam! A surge of immense force hit the weakest part of the mech.

It was none other than the armor’s control center at the abdomen. With a loud crack, flames burst forth from within.

The Golden Dragon War Armor, Aurelius’s finest suit of mech armor, had its abdomen shattered by a single strike, reduced to scrap metal.

The Elder trembled and hurriedly escaped from the control center, or else he’d have been killed by Long Fei’s heavy strike.

Looking completely defeated, he stared at Long Fei with terror and cried out, "Weren’t you already done for?!"

Long Fei smirked coldly, "Barely able to fight one more round!"

"Then die already!"

The Elder’s face contorted with malice as he abandoned his mech, raising his longsword and charging at Long Fei.

Long Fei spun his left hand and roared, "Seal!"

The Elder’s worst fear came true—Long Fei employed Space Law, causing the void in front of him to quiver violently.

Within the space, his speed drastically slowed down. The once-transparent void abruptly turned murky like flowing water.

Trapped inside, he felt as though he was sinking into a swamp.

Resistance pressed against him from all directions, leaving him struggling helplessly, eventually immobilized within the void.

Cold sweat broke out on the Elder’s forehead as he shouted in desperation toward Long Fei, "Misunderstanding! I merely admire your divine prowess and came seeking guidance, not for a life-or-death duel!"

"Oh, really?"

Long Fei, pale-faced, let out a bitter smile.

From his Storage Ring, the Crystal Skull emerged, employing Time Law to begin devouring the Elder’s Essence Blood.

The Elder screamed loudly, "Is there any fellow cultivator who can help me?"

Despite being a Soul Ascension Stage cultivator, he was helpless against Long Fei’s slaughter. The others dared not overstep their bounds.

They had clearly seen Long Fei weakened, yet his eruptive power left them wondering if it was all an act. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

The Crystal Skull manipulated Time Law, rapidly aging the Elder from Aurelius.

His Essence, Qi, and Spirit were completely drained by the Crystal Skull.

From a ruddy-faced old man, he turned into a white-haired corpse, his skin shriveled and dried.

The juniors of Aurelius shouted in horror, "Elder!"

Some of them couldn’t hold back and attacked Long Fei, but Long Fei was prepared. He unleashed forty-nine Copper Coconut Divine Wood Swords, forming a Sword Array that surrounded over a dozen disciples who hadn’t even suited up in their battle armors yet.

With a single burst, sword qi surged out, flames scattered, and blood erupted into the skies, annihilating the dozen juniors of Aurelius outright.

Their Nascent Souls and Storage Rings became Long Fei’s spoils. He had long been eyeing the contents of their armor—thus his strike was fatal, eliminating them before they could waste it in battle.

Terrified, the crowd retreated hastily.

"Demon Chief, you’ll die a horrible death!"

The Elder of Aurelius screamed furiously mid-air, only to have Long Fei point toward him with a finger in the void. Space Law surged.

His physical body exploded with a bang, scattering into dust and particles.

Long Fei descended from the void, scanning the surrounding crowd of wolves with a weak expression. Another mouthful of blood burst forth from his lips.

Everyone glanced at one another uneasily, thinking to themselves—how much blood does this guy have? He’s coughed up three times already and still hasn’t died.

Some suspected he might be pretending, baiting others into attacking.

Others argued that such a scheme was unlikely—if he were acting, he would’ve attacked first rather than waiting for someone to move.

After much debate, the crowd reached a consensus: Long Fei was merely at the end of his rope.

Each move deepened the crack in his Great Dao Injury.

Now it was just a matter of who would take the lead to wear down his Essence, Qi, and Spirit so the rest could reap the benefits.

Of course, nobody was willing to do such thankless work.

As the crowd buzzed, Long Fei wiped the corner of his mouth and weakly asked, "Anyone else coming? If not, go away quickly. Don’t disturb my rest."

His voice carried a tone of exhaustion, sounding as though he was half-dead.

One person couldn’t help but ask, "Can you still fight or not?"

The absurd question caused others to laugh out loud.

To their surprise, Long Fei replied, "Barely able to fight one more round, I guess."

The crowd’s confidence swelled again, and the party that couldn’t wait was Corpse King Star.

Their feud with Long Fei ran deep—no matter whether Long Fei could fight or not, they were determined to kill him at all costs.

An Elder of Corpse King Star stepped forward, his black robes billowing, and sneered at Long Fei, "Demon Chief, don’t accuse us of bullying you. You killed two members of our Imperial Family—we absolutely cannot forgive you. Today, you must die!"

With a wave of his hand, over a hundred black Formation Flags soared skyward.

The flags emitted surging malevolent energy, equal to the ferocity of the Witch God Flag’s aura.

Those familiar with extraterrestrial cultivation gasped in shock, exclaiming, "Corpse King Star means business this time. They’ve brought out their clan’s ultimate treasure!"

One of the younger ones didn’t understand and listened to an elder explain further, "This item is none other than Corpse King Star’s ultimate treasure—the Heavenly Punishment Earthly Annihilation Flag, forged from the flesh and bones of one-hundred-eight Immortals. It absorbed their malevolent energies and condensed the spirits of the hundred-and-eight Heavenly Punishment Earthly Annihilations. Once it traps an enemy, even a Human Immortal is doomed to despair, devoured by the Banner Spirits within!"

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