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The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1415: The Greatest Secret of the Great Xia Country
Zhu Yuchen seemed to have seen through this point of the Cultivation World, and remained unfazed even when surrounded by a crowd.
He retracted the Blood God Child, and laughed provocatively at the surrounding disciples, "Who else wants to try my Blood Shadow Divine Art?"
When he said this, his nostrils flared slightly, and there was a hint of insecurity in his eyes.
However, ordinary people could not see through it.
Long Fei knew that he was bluffing.
Although the Blood God Child is formidable, it is not something that cannot be destroyed.
This gloomy Blood Qi could be restrained with Thunder Techniques and Fire Techniques.
Just now, the Senior Brother of the Myriad Talismans Sect used a Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and when the lightning struck, it consumed more than half of the Blood God Child’s Essence Blood.
If the talisman’s power were a bit stronger, it might have been able to eliminate that Blood God Child.
As for Fire Techniques, either a Cultivation Level at the Soul Ascension Stage can suppress it, or True Fire can suppress it.
Zhu Yuchen knew this, so he didn’t dare to break through easily and was instead trying to trick people here.
The elites from various sects surrounding them were all top-notch figures, how could they not see through this?
They refrained from acting, merely because they felt that Zhu Yuchen hadn’t infringed on their interests, and there would be no benefit from getting involved.
In fact, this is all to be blamed on the Daoist idea of governing by doing nothing and keeping to oneself, which is just a kind of Daoist principle but has been amplified by people in the Daoist Sect.
Just as Long Fei was about to make a move, someone suddenly sent a message, "If you need help, I can assist."
He looked in the direction from where the spiritual power came, and saw a young woman standing on a crooked pine halfway up the mountain, her skirt fluttering, wearing a white veil; who else could it be if not Chang Xi from the Immortal King Star?
He smiled, knowing Chang Xi’s intention.
The old Saintess from the Immortal King Star was gravely ill and wanted to obtain the Yaoji Grass from this world to extend her life.
Banished Immortal Changxi had circled around Ghost Emperor City, but seemingly didn’t succeed.
He shook his head at Chang Xi, then stepped out and said to Zhu Yuchen in a low voice, "Do you really think there’s no one in this world who can subdue you?"
The surrounding cultivators were immediately shocked, their faces showing excitement.
Although Long Fei had grudges with more than half of them, it didn’t mean they didn’t admire him.
Among the young cultivators, they believed Long Fei was one who could carry a banner and lead them.
As soon as he emerged, the disciples from sects harboring enmity against Zhu Yuchen immediately shouted, "Fellow Daoist Long, please avenge our Esoteric Sect Orthodoxy people!"
"Fellow Daoist Long, if you kill this Blood Demon today, my Artifact Refining Sect will follow you thereafter."
"Daoist friend, please save my junior sister. If you save her, my Myriad Demons Sect will regard you as our leader."
"..."
Some disciples from smaller sects launched olive branches, saying whatever was necessary while seeking help.
Zhu Yuchen looked at Long Fei coldly, speaking gloomily, "In the end, it’s you stepping in, you brat, ruining my cultivation. I wasn’t looking for you, yet you come seeking death!"
Long Fei smiled faintly, "Everyone dies eventually, but you certainly will die before me. People like you, going against the Heavenly Dao, do you really think you can sweep across the world?"
"The Demon Race’s fortune, how could a junior like you fathom it!"
Zhu Yuchen’s arms shook, sending out hundreds of blood shadows, carrying a bloody stench as they pounced on Long Fei.
"Dare to be arrogant with a mere trick?"
Long Fei summoned the Red Flame Gourd from his body, and when it opened its mouth, phoenix-shaped flames roared out, rushing toward the blood shadows to engulf them.
When the True Fire from the gourd met the extremely yin blood shadows, a muffled roar echoed in the air.
It was like pouring oil onto ice, instantly enveloping the blood shadows in a great fire.
The blood shadows struggled and howled ghastfully inside, seeming like a ghostly dance, still attempting to pounce on Long Fei with the fire on them.
Zhu Yuchen frowned tightly, knowing that Long Fei could restrain his blood shadows, intending to abandon them from the start.
Even if it meant dying, he wanted to drag Long Fei down, forcibly driving the fire-laden blood shadows to plunge toward Long Fei.
Wang Xiaoya and the group behind shouted nervously, "Be careful!"
Everyone now couldn’t find a way to restrain these things, standing helpless behind.
Chang Xi indeed had a Magical Treasure to restrain the blood shadows, but Long Fei wasn’t accepting her help.
She knit her slender eyebrows, reluctant to intervene unless absolutely necessary.
Long Fei, however, remained calm, summoning the Flame Emperor Cauldron.
The cauldron’s mouth opened, releasing a surge of suction; in a swoosh, it was like a black hole howling, swallowing all the fiery blood shadows nearby.
Zhu Yuchen was furious upon seeing this, "Bastard, so the Divine Cauldron is indeed with you."
His eyes flickered, and he shouted to all the surrounding cultivators, "The biggest secret of the Ghost Emperor Palace, the greatest Magical Treasure is the Flame Emperor Cauldron. This thing is in the hands of this little thief Long Fei, don’t say I didn’t warn you."
After saying this, he flickered and slipped into a nearby cave.
"Dog thief, truly insidious!"
Long Fei admitted defeat, this Demon Chief was indeed frighteningly treacherous.
He gave a command to Wang Xiaoya and the others behind him, "Kill these little demons of the Heavenly Human Sect!"
As Zhu Yuchen left, his junior brothers shivered in fright, about to flee.
With a shout from Long Fei, Chu Feng and others quickly charged in.
Long Fei followed Zhu Yuchen into the cave, initially thinking it was just a small hole.
Who knew, a cold wind blew from inside, and spiritual power probing inside found no end in sight for the time being.
He frowned, not expecting such a place under Mount Tai.
A Light Gathering Stone led the way in front, Long Fei following behind, observing the cave with his Divine Sense.
This cavern wasn’t artificially dug; it looked like a crack formed after geological movements.
After traveling about ten thousand meters, a longsword suddenly appeared in sight.
The sword stood beside the cave wall, with a pile of white bones nearby, dead for who knows how long.
Yet, the sword still emanated Blood Qi, with its edge exposed.
It seemed like a guarding warrior; Long Fei merely glanced at it, and the longsword began to hum and vibrate, as if it wanted to rise from the ground.
The strong sword power made Long Fei’s heart skip a beat.
He summoned the Black Iron Staff, cautiously moving forward.
The Sword Consciousness within emerged, just a Sword Intent, fiercely burrowing into Long Fei’s Divine Sea, "Emperor Wencheng of the Great Xia Country is here suppressing the Demon Race; those who come here, if you are of the Demon Race, you die; if of the Human Race, leave."
Long Fei was petrified, staring at this sword in disbelief.
"Emperor Wencheng?"
A person from over a hundred thousand years ago, the second Emperor after Emperor Yu of Xia in the founding dynasty of Great Xia?
What is going on?
Long Fei was dumbfounded, out of respect, clasped his hands together, bowing to the longsword.
This Sword Intent was too mighty, at least at the Void Insight Realm.
This realm was already that of an Earth Immortal.
Unexpectedly, even after over ten thousand years, an Earth Immortal could be reduced to bones.
Long Fei spoke, attempting to communicate with this ancient Emperor, "Emperor Wencheng, just now a demon pretended to be a human and slipped in. I mean no offense, I only wish to enter to exterminate the demons."
As he spoke, the sword seemed to understand, retracting its Sword Light and clearing the way.
With the Sword Intent withdrawn, Long Fei slowly exhaled a long breath.
Though he had a Magical Treasure at hand to save his life.
However, being slashed by this Earth Immortal Sword Intent once, he couldn’t bear it.
He felt a particular sense in his heart; the Great Xia Country’s ruler’s disappearance in old age, the greatest mystery was about to be unveiled.