The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 865: No, There’s Someone Else Inside

"That's quite normal; those guys have been building their operations for generations."

"And putting aside other things, past Moonlights were all part of their organization. Now someone who can hold off the Eight Kings has appeared, and it doesn't surprise me at all."

Yang Yan spoke with a smile, as if he had expected this outcome all along.

"Boom..."

Another golden light flashed, and the building was instantly pierced through completely.

The black-robed people rushed inside at once.

"Let's go, and visit somewhere that sells curtains."

Yang Yan smiled as he spoke.

"What do you mean?"

Fenrir asked, puzzled.

"Get a black robe, of course!"

Yang Yan's smile became even more radiant:

"With such a good scapegoat today, I'd feel sorry for not pinning this on them."

Fenrir suddenly understood and remarked with some admiration:

"You really are full of cunning."

...

"Who the hell are you? How dare you attack us? Do you even know who I am?"

On the street, an extremely sturdy man shouted angrily.

"Don't put on the act of a little lady. Since we're here, of course, we're prepared to deal with this."

"As for who you are? Haha, is being one of the Eight Kings that impressive?"

The man in the purple robe scoffed.

"You'll pay for that remark."

The Beast King gritted his teeth and said.

"Haha! If you've got the guts, just make your move then."

"We're all adults here, not kids. What, are we going to start a war of words?"

Hearing the Beast King's words, the purple-robed man's tone turned even more disdainful.

"Rhino..."

The Beast King suddenly raised his hands and cried out loudly.

With his shout, his hands instantly grew extremely sturdy.

"Cheetah, Falcon, Lion, Tiger..."

The Beast King continued to shout, naming a series of animals.

"Haha! Is this your superpower?"

The man in the purple robe remained smiling, saying casually:

"It's said you gain the abilities of animals you kill; that's why you're called the Beast King."

"But is this all there is? That's quite disappointing."

The Beast King, in extreme anger, chuckled and said slowly:

"Let's see if you can still laugh later."

At this moment, he looked completely different from before.

In the blink of an eye, his already towering and imposing figure became even larger.

Yet, his mind turned incomparably calm.

Compared to just a moment ago, it was as if he were a different person.

"Indeed, those who can make it onto the Sealing Title Stele are never simple."

Upon hearing the Beast King's calm response, the man in the purple robe also began to get serious.

To him, he wasn't afraid of a Beast King who charged recklessly and relied solely on brute strength.

Therefore, from the start, he was continually provoking him, trying to infuriate him completely.

Now seeing the Beast King calm down, he realized his plot had been seen through.

"Hey! Is that guy really as strong as the rumors say? He doesn't look like much?"

Fenrir asked in doubt as he watched the Beast King's transformed state.

At some point, Yang Yan and Fenrir had returned.

They were both draped in black robes.

Although these robes differed from those of the others, this was only noticeable to those familiar with them.

"Don't underestimate that guy; there isn't a single simple person among the Eight Kings."

"You know the others from the Eight Kings. Whether it's the Human-Demon King or the Dragon King, their strength matches their titles."

Yang Yan spoke calmly, with a certain conviction in his eyes.

"Here we go."

As the Beast King continued to augment himself with animal abilities, his eyes began to emit a chilling light.

This was a situation that occurred only when one's aura reached its peak.

Swoosh...

The Beast King suddenly vanished from where he stood, causing Yang Yan and Fenrir's eyes to widen in shock.

"So fast."

Fenrir exclaimed in surprise.

He had seen superpower users with incredible speed.

He had even seen many who could use instant teleportation.

But he hadn't seen anyone who could achieve the speed of instant teleportation purely with physical speed.

"Boom..."

The man in the purple robe didn't even have time to react before he was directly knocked flying by his opponent.

"You weren't wrong; none of the Eight Kings are weaklings!"

"No need to mention anything else, just with this speed and strength alone, there are very few who are their match in this world."

Fenrir finally recovered, almost speaking to himself.

"Let's go; things have already started over there. These two here won't decide a winner anytime soon."

Yang Yan patted Fenrir's shoulder, comforting him as he spoke.

"Having taken a hit like that, won't that guy be in trouble?"

Fenrir slightly furrowed his brow and said suspiciously.

"Haha! You've never fought those guys, so you don't know just how terrifying they are!"

"If they want, they could even send someone to fight the Four Emperors."

Yang Yan's smile didn't fade, but an indescribable light shone in his eyes.

The two of them each displayed their body techniques, carefully avoiding the people in their path and quickly made their way inside the building.

And here, the black-robed people had already slaughtered indiscriminately.

"They really went all out here."

Fenrir looked at the mess on the ground, frowning as he spoke.

"It's like the sun rising in the west; even a butcher like you can say such things?"

"Quit daydreaming and let's go! There's no time to waste!"

"If the Desire Origin falls into their hands, it'll be much harder to get it back."

Yang Yan gave Fenrir a sidelong glance and said irritably.

The battle in the building was intense.

The guards here were mainly strong individuals from Area Fifty-One.

However, for the black-robed people, holding off the Beast King was enough; compared to top-tier combat power, Area Fifty-One was still much weaker.

"Damn it! Who are these guys anyway? How do they have someone who can hold off the Beast King?"

Someone from Area Fifty-One gnashed their teeth in anger and said.

"Haha! We won't tell you that; go to your grave with regret!"

The black-robed man holding a strange weapon laughed loudly as he spoke.

"Found it, over here."

While the black-robed men were continuously slaughtering people from Area Fifty-One, one of them shouted.

With the sound of this black-robed man's voice, both sides became even more frenzied.

One side hoped for a swift conclusion, while the other was willing to sacrifice lives to stall the black-robed men.

"Let's go; it seems they've found the Origin. The people here can't stop them."

Yang Yan whispered.

"Ah!"

Just as Yang Yan and Fenrir intended to enter the room with the Origin, a black-robed man let out a shriek.

Then, he suddenly flew towards Yang Yan and Fenrir.

"Wait, there's someone else inside."

Yang Yan abruptly halted, squinting his eyes as he spoke.