The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2115 - 2114: The Calamity of Slaughter Descends

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Chapter 2115: Chapter 2114: The Calamity of Slaughter Descends

Lin Yingying glanced at Long Fei, thinking to herself that this guy’s enmity with Mount Shu is truly deep.

Long Fei looked indifferent as he addressed Cang Yangzi, "Sect Leader, you are mistaken. The deaths at my hands are merely karma. Back then, my cultivation level was far below theirs, and it was they who tried to kill me, forcing me to retaliate."

Cang Yangzi cursed, "Even now, you refuse to repent. Setting that aside, why have you come to Mount Shu to kill today?"

Long Fei replied, "After the duel in Chang’an City, I promised your sect’s ancestor to come here and pay my respects. My wife and I made a difficult journey up the mountain, yet your disciples not only refused to report our arrival but also insulted my wife. All your disciples can testify to this. I was left with no choice but to teach them a lesson. Who knew they were so poorly skilled that their physical forms would be destroyed so easily? Your Mount Shu’s methods truly need reform. The Heterodox Path, after all, is not viable."

"Nonsense!"

A group of Mount Shu elders could no longer stand to listen.

This brat not only kills but dares to attack their principles.

This is intolerable!

Zichuan shouted, "Master, fellow Sect Leaders, let’s not waste words with this brat. He’s a major Demon Chief in the Cultivation World; today is the perfect day to slay him on Mount Shu, so he can’t plague the Cultivation World any longer."

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"..."

Other disciples of Mount Shu roared along, causing the Sword Qi on the scene to surge.

The Mount Shu Sword Qi Decree, so fierce that it infused these disciples with a sense of killing intent. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

The Mount Shu Sect Leader softly called, "Long Fei, you should listen. The crimes you have committed, no one can forgive."

Long Fei stared at him and said, "Friend, have you thought this through? I truly didn’t intend to fight upon coming to Mount Shu today. Once you start the war, there’s no turning back. Have you thought about how to explain this to your ancestor when Mount Shu is stained with blood?"

Cang Yangzi’s face reddened with anger, coldly snorting, "You think the two of you can threaten us?"

The other elders unsheathed their swords in fury, "Enough talk, let’s fight!"

"You think we can’t kill you?"

"Brat, you’re too arrogant!"

"You think you’re a Heavenly Immortal descended to earth or what?"

"..."

In an instant, the cries to kill filled the air.

The scene spiraled out of control; the Mount Shu disciples felt they held absolute power, and no one paid heed to Long Fei’s words.

Long Fei glanced around and sighed, "Mount Shu sword cultivators are famous for their numbers. While others struggle through cultivation, Mount Shu disciples breezily reach the Nascent Soul Realm. Thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators here should have been the pillars of the Human Race. Unfortunately, your killing intent is too great, inviting too much karma. It seems this massacre is inevitable."

The sky gathered dark clouds, with winds rising around.

All Mount Shu disciples instantly drew their swords and faced Long Fei warily, only waiting for the Sect Leader’s command, "Kill him!"

In unison, tens of thousands of disciples’ longswords trembled, releasing Sword Qi that enveloped Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Shen Feng and Shen Yan’er screamed in fright, "No!"

The Sword Qi hovered in the air, distorting the surrounding space.

Above Long Fei and Lin Yingying, a storm brewed, and the sharp Sword Qi combined, causing the ground rocks to fracture into turtle-pattern-like fissures.

A Mysterious Light Longsword floated above Long Fei’s head; raising a sword finger, he declared, "Myriad Swords Return to Origin, break!"

The tens of thousands of Mount Shu disciples’ longswords shuddered violently, suddenly unresponsive, as the Sword Qi fiercely struck their own bodies.

Boom,

Boom,

Boom!

A series of explosions ensued; everyone who drew their sword was hit brutally by their own Sword Qi.

Around them, bodies burst, blood spraying everywhere.

Over ten thousand simultaneously died by their own swords, their blood fog coalescing into a rain that poured onto the mountainside.

The Mount Shu Sect Leader, Cang Yangzi, and the elders all froze, staring dumbfounded at the blood rain, their minds going blank.

Over ten thousand Nascent Souls floated in confusion, spinning around in the air, emitting childlike wails, "What’s happening?"

In terms of Swordsmanship, Long Fei had already mastered the Supreme Sword Dao.

Across the Nine Domains, he could rightfully be called the Supreme Sword Dao.

Those who wield swords appeared to him like ants.

The blood stained Qixia Peak on Mount Shu, turning the mountaintop a crimson color.

Above the sky, a black vortex began to form.

The wild wind gathered, and the vortex’s suction suddenly increased, like a black hole, buzzing as it swallowed all the Nascent Souls.

Over ten thousand Nascent Souls were about to scatter and flee.

Each one, however, was enveloped by the vortex’s power and swept into it.

Below the vortex, golden energy waves gathered at Long Fei’s head!

The Nascent Souls were refined into their original energy fragments inside the black vortex, which were continuously devoured by Long Fei’s Divine Sea.

"Heaven has no eyes, why do you treat my Mount Shu this way?"

"You demon, devouring Nascent Souls, is there no justice?"

"Kill this demon!"

Over a dozen Mount Shu elders, as if insane, raised their longswords, charging Long Fei en masse to stop him from refining the Nascent Souls.

They were experts at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, just a step away from breaking through to the Unity Realm Stage.

Their longswords arrived, mighty as if swallowing mountains and rivers.

Wild winds swirled in all directions, even twisting the space around Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Long Fei stood firm, merely flicking his robe.

The surrounding space became constrained, twisting like a millstone, crushing them into a blood mist that splattered wildly across the sky, dyeing the area red.

Their Primordial Spirits were swallowed into the black vortex.

The void turned dark, completely overshadowing the sunlight.

Even Lin Yingying furrowed her brows at the sight of this carnage, not feeling any joy.

These people were living just moments before, now turned into fleeing Primordial Spirits and Nascent Souls.

In an instant, they were separated by life and death.

Atop the peak, only Cang Yangzi, Zichuan, Shen Feng, and Shen Yan’er remained.

They looked at Long Fei in horror, truly at a loss like ants.

Who could have imagined that after merely a few years, Long Fei had grown this powerful?

With a mere gesture, he could decide a sect’s fate, demonstrating incredible strength.

"Demon, you truly are a demon. If you have the guts, follow us into the formation and kill us too!"

Cang Yangzi completely broke down, his white hair scattering wildly, howled, and grabbed Zichuan, heading for the formation.

Shen Feng and Shen Yan’er were not his direct lineage disciples, and he left them behind, taking only Zichuan with him.

Shen Feng, holding a longsword, was drenched in cold sweat, glaring at Long Fei.

Long Fei looked at him softly and said, "What is it, Brother Shen, do you seek to avenge your fellow disciples?"

Shen Feng almost spat through clenched teeth, "Brother Long, why have you become so brutal? Over ten thousand lives; you killed them just like that. They were living people!"

Long Fei replied with indifference, "Some heavenly mechanisms you still cannot perceive. It’s not my intention to annihilate Mount Shu. It’s merely that your mount is steeped in killing intent, inviting catastrophe upon yourselves. Without me, someone else would come to destroy Mount Shu."

Shen Feng shouted in anger, "So, you made yourself this Heavenly Dao enforcer? What’s the difference between you and those bloodthirsty demonic spirits?"

Long Fei said, "People are like chess pieces, without the rights to make decisions on their own. You and Yan’er should leave; from today, Mount Shu ceases to exist."

Shen Feng raised his sword and shouted, "We will not leave. Mount Shu’s grace is as heavy as a mountain to us; we will never betray the sect. With the two of us here, Mount Shu will not fall."

Shen Yan’er cried out in distress, "What are you doing!"

She sat down with her sword, mentally collapsing, her mind buzzing, unable to hear the outside world.