The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1042: Each with Their Own Cards

Chapter 1042: Chapter 1042: Each with Their Own Cards

Long Fei knew that the old man was now desperate.

He didn’t have much lifespan left, and he had been in seclusion just to minimize the use of his essence.

Now, he was entirely ready to risk everything to kill him.

Just now, inside the Heaven-Swallowing Bell, Long Fei had almost been at a disadvantage; it turned out to be a spatial array.

Luckily, he knew the Spatial Law and had found the edge. With one swing of his staff, he had shattered the Heaven-Swallowing Bell.

At this moment, the old man’s Dharma Sword struck with boundless power.

Long Fei didn’t use his Dharma Laksana to withstand it directly; his Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana was condensed from Essential Qi.

This strike from the Dharma Sword wounded his physical body.

He blocked it with a heavy hammer—it was incredibly hard. When the Dharma Sword struck it, there was a loud clang, and Long Fei’s hands split open.

The Sword Qi surged, causing the mountains below to tremble and shake.

The old man’s Divine Sea was greatly shocked; he had not expected that a full-strength strike would fail to break this dark iron pestle.

The spiritual power condensed Dharma Sword, striking such a tough object, was like smashing a walnut with one’s hand. One could imagine the shock within his Divine Sea, even causing his Nascent Soul to pulsate violently.

Long Fei knew that simply relying on his physical Dharma Laksana would not suffice against this old man.

Over his head, a Humanoid Dharma Laksana appeared, and an Azure Dragon coiled around him, throwing punches toward the old man.

The old man, staking his life in the fight, never expected Long Fei to be someone who cultivated both physical strength and spiritual power.

At this moment, it was as if he was fighting against two people at once.

The sounds of punching, the collision of immense forces, made the ground roar as if the apocalypse were imminent, causing the rocks on the mountains to scatter and fly.

The dust filled the valley, obscuring everything from view.

They say youth fears nothing, and while both were at the Mid Nascent Soul Realm, Long Fei’s vigorous blood Qi made him increasingly ferocious the longer they fought.

The old man, nearing the end of his lifespan, couldn’t withstand such a head-on battle.

During their fight, Long Fei used the Spatial Law to continuously restrict the old man.

Already struggling, now the old man seemed continually trapped in quicksand, struggling even to punch.

His physical body kept cracking until finally, the two exchanged one last punch.

With a loud boom, the sky trembled violently.

The old man’s body burst open, blood gushed out, and he slammed hard into the cliff, creating a man-shaped crater on the surface.

Long Fei, holding his heavy hammer, with the Humanoid Dharma Laksana above his head and an Azure Dragon circling around, stood dignified as if a Heavenly God had descended.

The disciples of the Jade Dragon Sect around them were dumbstruck, not believing their elder could be defeated by Long Fei.

Chu Feng and others were excited, cheering for Long Fei from a distance.

He stared intently at Long Fei, leaped out from the rock wall with a basin-sized Snow Lotus in hand, and coldly shouted, "Good, very good, you’re formidable. This Nourishing Soul Lotus was meant for important purposes, but today I shall spend it for your sake."

With that, he swallowed the Snow Lotus Flower whole.

This Snow Lotus was a Divine Medicine unique to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

Normally, just absorbing the essence of the Snow Lotus could soothe the soul and prolong life.

Now, eaten in such a way by the old man, it was indeed a bit wasteful.

"The situation looks grim."

Chu Feng frowned.

"Is it just a lotus flower?"

Lin Shanshan scoffed.

"A waste for Old Bull to devour the flower."

Ji Wanyu expressed her pity.

The Elf Sisters, full of concern, stood quietly behind, hoping that Long Fei would win.

Murong Chong said, "Indeed, it’s grim. Consuming the Nourishing Soul Lotus in such a manner can instantly boost one’s spiritual power, but the side effect is tremendous. The old man is truly risking his life."

While they spoke, white mist swirled around the old man, and even his eyes turned red.

This was similar to consuming too much Ginseng.

In an instant, his cracked skin healed, and his essence, Qi, and spirit surged as if he had grown several years younger.

His Dharma Laksana rose above his head once more, his Divine Sword hung in the air, ablaze with golden light.

"Scoundrel, today I will rend you all to pieces," he bellowed as he swung his arm down.

The Dharma Sword above his head swooshed out, descending upon Long Fei with the speed of lightning.

After resting briefly, Long Fei had not expected the old man to possess such Divine Medicine, his explosive power now at least twice as formidable as before.

Using the Spatial Law, he vanished from his original spot, and as the Dharma Sword fell, he reappeared on the cliff behind him.

With a puff sound, the cliff seemed like tofu, cleanly sliced off and a massive boulder tumbled down into the valley.

"What powerful spiritual power!"

Chu Feng gasped.

Lin Shanshan and the others similarly widened their eyes, their faces filled with worry for Long Fei.

At this moment, an elder among the Jade Dragon Sect disciples organized everyone.

He pointed at Lin Shanshan and her group and shouted, "Seize this opportunity to eradicate all these invaders!"

More than a hundred Jade Dragon Sect disciples took flight with the elder, encircling Chu Feng and his group.

Chu Feng roared, "I was just thinking of stretching my limbs, you’ve come at the right time."

He thrust out with his spear, clashing with the elder.

The others engaged the group of disciples; blades and swords flashed, and the Five-Colored Profound Light chaotically flew about as they tangled in combat.

"Damn it, too few Magical Treasures."

Long Fei cursed in his heart, he had many Magical Treasures on him, but not a single formidable one.

He had only a staff that couldn’t attack from a distance.

He repeatedly emerged from the void, dodging around the valley to avoid the Dharma Sword’s strikes, unwilling to confront the old man head-on.

He could withstand the old man’s spiritual power, but such a fight would leave both parties injured, putting him at a disadvantage in the competition.

In a flash, Long Fei slipped into the Treasure Cave.

The cave was deep and shrouded in darkness, light and shadows unseen even hundreds of meters in.

The old man followed closely, his Dharma Sword constantly revolving in front, his spiritual power filling the entire cave as he searched for Long Fei’s trace.

Since the battle began, it was always him who was suppressed by Long Fei.

Now the tables had turned, giving him a chance to vent, he shouted into the cave, "Lad, today you won’t escape death, dodging is futile. You might as well come out and let me end your pain quickly."

He entered the cave, cautiously looking in all directions, wary of Long Fei’s tricks.

He had only taken a few steps when he felt his skin crawl.

Though he didn’t know what it was, he hastily retreated backwards, wanting to exit the cave.

However, the space behind him shifted, as if entering an Exotic Land.

A murderous aura surged, causing the temperature around to plummet rapidly.

"You’re actually a practicer of the Devil’s Path?"

The old man’s heart pounded, knowing he had entered an Array.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have lost all sensing ability towards the external world.

Long Fei’s voice suddenly emerged within the Array, "Senior, I apologize. After you took the medicine, you were too formidable, forcing me to use my last resort. Today I’ll send you off, and I will definitely visit your grave next year."

A dark shadow suddenly sprang out, roaring like a wild beast as it charged at the old man.

The old man spat blood, infuriated that at such a time, this young thief was still spouting heartless words.

He bellowed, "You scum, you think this can trap me?"

His Dharma Sword flashed brightly, slashing towards the dark shadow.

A clash between virile and sinister energies erupted loudly, sparks flying everywhere, shaking the cave slightly.

Had it not been for the Array trapping the blast, the entire cave could have collapsed.

The old man had guessed correctly; he was now in the midst of the Twelve Witch Gods Great Formation.

The sinister aura inside was the rolling Blood Qi absorbed from the Witch God Flag.

Normally, any cultivator who entered would not only be unable to fight but would also disintegrate into a puddle of yellow fluid under the impact of the sinister aura.

Having consumed the Nourishing Soul Lotus, the old man’s ferocity showcased his immense strength.