The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1414: Blood Shadow Divine Art

A female cultivator cried out to her fellow sect brothers, "Senior brother, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and save me!"

Within the crowd, a young man wielding a sword couldn’t help but shout, "Zhu Yuchen, what grudges does the Myriad Talismans Sect have with you? Release my junior sister immediately, or I’ll tear you apart!"

Zhu Yuchen sneered coldly, "You call yourself a man, yet all you do is talk. If you have the guts, come and snatch her from my hands!"

"You’re courting death!"

The man cursed and swung his longsword, suddenly slapping a talisman onto it.

In an instant, sword qi surged forward, fiercely sweeping towards Zhu Yuchen as he swung his sword.

The Myriad Talismans Sect is known for its talismans, and it’s rumored that the sect’s founder was a disciple of the Mount Mao Sect.

The sword qi brewed on this Myriad Swords Talisman was fierce, swiftly slicing through, tossing grass and shattering rocks, causing the surrounding cultivators to be astonished.

"Is that all you’ve got?"

Zhu Yuchen grinned sinisterly, and a blood shadow suddenly emerged from him, transforming into a spinning circular totem in mid-air, fiercely sweeping towards the rushing sword qi.

The sword qi entered it with a soft thud, as if sinking into the ocean, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"What is this dark art?"

The senior brother of the Myriad Talismans Sect was taken aback, and before he could react, the blood shadow turned into human form and pounced on him.

Startled, he hastily launched a Heavenly Thunder Talisman, with a loud crack as thunder struck the blood shadow.

However, the blood shadow showed no fear of the Thunder Technique, only emitting a thin white mist, wrapped in lightning, before pouncing on the senior brother.

The senior brother let out a miserable cry, as the essential qi and primordial spirit within him were instantly devoured, leaving only the nascent soul to flee far away.

"Heavens!"

"What kind of dark art is this?"

"How did Zhu Yuchen become like this!"

"Is this guy crazy?"

"..."

The surrounding disciples watched with trembling fear, all retreating a step back.

Long Fei confirmed Zhu Yuchen’s identity and shouted, "Blood Demon, I never thought you would escape from Ghost Emperor City."

The crowd exclaimed in shock, "He’s the Ancient Blood Demon?"

"One of the Ten Great Demon Kings?"

"No wonder he’s so ruthless!"

"What should we do about this!"

"..."

Zhu Yuchen did not deny it, standing with hands behind his back in a grand manner, sneering as he stared at the disciples present, "The great tide of the world is sweeping across, follow me and thrive, oppose me and die. Our Demon Race is on the brink of revival, submit to me and I will ensure your fame and success. If you stubbornly resist, the only fate awaits is death."

The surrounding disciples are all elite from various sects, unwilling to listen to such presumptuous bragging.

Especially the disciples of the Myriad Talismans Sect, having just lost their senior brother and now their junior sister is captured by Zhu Yuchen.

Someone wielded a sword shouting, "What are you waiting for, fellow Daoists, let’s band together to annihilate the demon; we cannot allow this Blood Demon to continue growing stronger!"

"I’ve heard from my master that the Blood Demon can cultivate countless Blood God Children. The blood shadow just now was him cultivating a Blood God Child; there’s only one now, but if the dark art matures, none of us will be able to handle him."

"Everyone use fire spells against him; Blood Demon has a sinister disposition and fears Fire Elemental Force most."

More than a hundred disciples stepped forward, with their junior sister in Zhu Yuchen’s hands, they could not remain on the sidelines.

Some sects dared not advance, causing the captured junior sister to cry out in distress, "Senior brother, are you going to abandon me?"

When the crowd saw this, the senior brother had no choice but to step forward.

He wielded a sword and shouted, "The Blood Demon deserves to die, everyone must join in the slaying. My Dahe Gang will fight him to the end!"

More than ten people joined the team to exterminate the Blood Demon, standing together with other cultivators.

Zhu Yuchen laughed heartily, "You juniors don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth, thinking mortal fire can restrain my Blood God Child?"

A group of disciples shouted curses, "Don’t waste words with him, just set him on fire!"

They swung their longswords, channeling Fire Elemental Force, forming fiery dragons that radiated scorching heat and swept towards Zhu Yuchen.

Sword qi boiled, merging into fiery dragons in the air, forming a massive fiery net that covered Zhu Yuchen.

Zhu Yuchen spread his arms and shouted, "Let me show you the Blood Shadow Divine Art of mine!"

Blood shadows emerged from him, not just one, but hundreds.

These blood shadows transformed into a swirling Blood Sea in the air, filling the surroundings with a bloody scent.

The fiery net of sword qi descended, thudding into the Blood Sea.

Inside, white mist rose, sizzling loudly, as it swallowed the fiery net of sword qi completely.

Everyone was shocked, never expecting the Blood Sea to be so formidable.

Zhu Yuchen laughed coldly, "How is it, this Blood Sea is made of human essence blood, who can slay it?"

With a wave of his hand, the Blood Sea transformed into blood entities, rushing towards the hundred disciples.

The disciples were terrified and turned to flee, but the blood shadows were swift, merely drawing a red streak in the air, reaching them in an instant.

Sizzle, sizzle!

A muffled sound echoed as these disciples were swiftly devoured by the Blood God Child.

Fortunately, the Blood God Child only consumes essence blood, not Nascent Souls and Golden Cores.

Although their bodies died, the Golden Cores and Nascent Souls escaped, scattering away.

"Fall back quickly!"

"This Blood Demon is incredibly powerful!"

"Quickly go and call for Master!"

"Let’s not provoke him for now!"

"..."

The onlooking disciples from various sects cried out in fear, one by one emitting sword light to retreat backward. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Wang Xiaoya watched with a trembling heart, unsure what to say.

Most of these people had harmed her before, calling her demoness, wishing to devour her whole.

She knew that Long Fei was delaying his move to vent her anger.

But watching the rampant evil, she couldn’t help but remind Long Fei, "We can no longer watch from the sidelines as tigers fight. Letting the Blood Demon thrive will bring disaster to us too!"

Long Fei nodded, understanding the situation.

While others feared the Blood Demon, he did not.

He possessed a magical treasure specifically designed to suppress Blood Demons, namely the Flame Emperor’s Cauldron.

This cauldron is not of this world, seemingly inherently miraculous.

Back then, countless Blood God Children were refined by this cauldron, let alone Zhu Yuchen now only having a hundred Blood God Children, with each one not yet fully developed.

The junior disciples behind Zhu Yuchen laughed proudly, shouting at the crowd, "Fellow Daoists, it’s only a matter of time before my senior brother unifies the Cultivation World. Why not submit to him now and secure a promising future?"

"My senior brother is a benevolent man, he won’t mistreat you. Look at us, the ten or so disciples from the Heavenly Human Sect, since joining him, our cultivation level has increased dramatically every day, we’re on the verge of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Our sect leader was stubborn and didn’t heed senior brother’s advice, so senior brother killed him. Don’t you be stubborn as well."

"Yes, not just the sect leader, our four elders of the Heavenly Human Sect are nothing, they’ve all been slaughtered by senior brother. Are you tougher than our elders?"

They boasted without restraint, detailing all the wicked deeds Zhu Yuchen had done.

Zhu Yuchen wasn’t angry; instead, he proudly tilted his head, coldly gazing around.

The mindset of the Demon Race is indeed different from ordinary people.

"Betraying master and ancestor!"

"A fate worse than death!"

"Let’s not act rashly, let others act!"

"Isn’t Long Fei supposed to be very strong? Let him fight the Blood Demon first!"

The disciples cursed in their hearts, but none dared to step forward, all harboring the thought of watching tigers fight from the mountaintop, reaping the rewards when the time comes.

This is a typical mindset in the Cultivation World, where despite individual combat strength being high, collectively they aren’t as powerful as the secular forces.