The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1108: You Are a Joke

Chapter 1108: Chapter 1108: You Are a Joke

To Zhang Jiuling’s surprise, Anpei Arinobu did not rush to take action, but instead attempted to win over Long Fei.

With hands clasped behind his back, he looked appreciatively at Long Fei and spoke, "Heroes emerge from the young since ancient times, and you are indeed impressive. I’ll not kill you; instead, I will make you my attendant. Join me in conquering the world!"

Chu Feng burst into laughter, thinking to himself that this old ghost had really gone senile.

Sure enough, Pellet Country had no idea about the vastness of the world.

Long Fei also chuckled lightly and said, "Sorry, but there’s something you might not be aware of. My brother and I just returned from Dongying, and we happened to kill a few people along the way. If you knew, you probably wouldn’t still have that idea."

Anpei Arinobu took a deep breath, asked coldly, "Whom did you kill?"

Long Fei replied indifferently, "The Anpei Family, Kusakabe Family, Hemao Family, Kaika Family—I left not a single member of the Four Great Onmyoji Clans alive."

A chill went through everyone present, all were startled by Long Fei’s words.

"You dare to do such a thing?"

Anpei Arinobu’s eyes suddenly blazed with fire, enunciating each word sharply, whipping up a furious wind around him.

"How audacious, to show such disrespect to the ancestor!"

His two attendants were the first to attack, their long blades flashing with a white light, swiftly slashing at Long Fei from both sides.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, executing the Yin Yang Clan’s escaping technique to the fullest.

In the blink of an eye, the blades reached in front of Long Fei.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd; they didn’t expect these two disciples to be so formidable.

If it were them, their heads would probably already be on the ground.

"How dare these vermin chirp!"

Long Fei clapped his hands together, and two booming palm prints appeared.

A man and a woman, two disciples, exploded like watermelons in front of him.

Blood mist rose, staining all sides red.

"This?"

"Is it over?"

"Experts of the Core Formation Stage?"

"One palm for each?"

Everyone, including the clan leaders from various families, narrowed their eyes.

Chu Feng, watching from the side, smiled at Anpei Arinobu and teased, "Old ghost, have you become muddled from sleeping for hundreds of years, thinking you are invincible?"

Anpei Arinobu’s eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Good, very good, young man, you’ve succeeded in angering me."

His robe fluttered, and twelve jade stones were suddenly sacrificially offered. From them, a series of crimson shadows materialized, enveloping him on all sides.

These blood shadows were the quintessential technique of the Anpei Family, the Twelve Guardian Gods.

These were not just some creations from later generations, but the Ritual Gods refined by the Anpei Family’s ancestor, Anpei Haruaki.

Among them were the Dragon Dharma Laksana, Tiger Dharma Laksana, Black Tortoise Dharma Laksana, Vermilion Bird Dharma Laksana, Soaring Snake, and the Nine-Tailed Divine Fox—a total of twelve.

Each one exuded rolling Blood-Fiend Energy, somewhat resembling the legendary Blood Demon Divine Skill.

One of the elder clan members urgently reminded, "Sect Hierarch, be careful. These things are condensed from the essence of Yin Malevolence Qi. If they pounce on a person, they can instantly devour one’s essence blood."

"Shut up!"

A dragon-shaped Ritual God suddenly pounced towards the clan elder.

The others circled towards Long Fei, with surging malevolence, causing surrounding disciples to retreat hastily, for fear of being struck by these things.

Chu Feng roared, "Old thing, you dare to bring out this rubbish and shame yourself?"

He summoned a flame, forming a barrier of fire flames that suddenly blocked the dragon-shaped blood shadow.

Steam rose, and the creature was actually not afraid of the flames, passing through the Fire Elemental Force barrier.

Anpei Arinobu coldly shouted, "Huaxia’s brat, do you really think the Immortal Law of my Yin Yang Clan is just for show?"

Chu Feng furrowed his brow, his expression suddenly turning serious.

Above his head, the Cosmic Star Dharma Laksana arrayed in the air, summoning a black hole that sucked the blood shadow inside.

The Blood Shadow seemed to have passed from one side of the mirror to the other, clearly lunging at Chu Feng, but it suddenly appeared from behind Anpei Arinobu.

"Reverse the stars!"

Chu Feng roared, thinking that the Blood Shadow would lunge at Anpei Arinobu.

Little did he know the creature had a will of its own and could recognize allies. With a loud shout, it turned back and lunged at him instead.

Meanwhile, streams of fire essence burst from the Red Flame Gourd in Long Fei’s hand, enveloping all eleven Ritual Gods within.

These Ritual Gods were formidable, filled with demonic nature.

Any other person would have been doomed today.

But Long Fei was different. His body was replete with secret treasures that could suppress these Blood Shadow Ritual Gods.

Not to mention the Twelve Witch God Flags, these artifacts belonged to the Blood-Fiend clan, capable of absorbing all sorts of Yin Malevolence Qi.

Long Fei normally used them as life-saving magical treasures, only utilizing them at critical moments.

However, the fire essence within the Red Flame Gourd was unlike any ordinary flames conjured by the Fire Elemental Force.

This fire was Earth Energy Fire, erupting and condensing from the earth’s veins, rolling heatwaves immediately raising the surrounding temperature.

The mere Blood-Fiend Energy from the eleven Ritual Gods started emitting white smoke in the inferno and let out piteous shrieks.

Long Fei waved his hand and summoned the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana, which confronted the blood-colored Azure Dragon Ritual God in mid-air.

A burst of Azure Dragon True Fire swept out voraciously, engulfing the blood-colored dragon-shaped Ritual God within.

Amidst the conflagration, the Anpei Family’s Ritual Gods, amalgamated over a thousand years, let out a final roar and exploded into nothingness.

Anpei Arinobu’s eyes widened, his face a mask of disbelief as he bellowed, "You brat, you’re courting death!"

He had secluded himself for five to six hundred years, fully expecting to dominate the world upon his return.

To his shock, he fell into the hands of this youth today. One could only imagine the frustration in his heart, wishing he could tear Long Fei to pieces.

"Thousand Blade Soul Devouring!"

Anpei Arinobu screamed, raising his sword.

A thousand blade shadows flickered to life, like a violent storm, a hail of attacks, like a fierce blizzard, furiously lunging and billowing towards Long Fei.

Stones and vegetation on the ground were crushed to dust as a towering cloud of dust and smoke rose more than ten meters high between Long Fei and him.

"Is this your ultimate move?"

Long Fei pointed with his hand, and the space in front rippled.

What seemed to be clear space also appeared to undulate with ripples, blocking the thousands of sword shadows in front of it.

With a ’whoosh,’ the spatial ripples tossed up a series of waves.

The immense force of the sword shadows sank into it.

Like pebbles dropped into the ocean, they quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Jiuling, despite his age, couldn’t help but roar inwardly.

It had been two moves already, and yet they had still not eliminated Long Fei. Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

If Anpei Arinobu could not overpower this youngster, after today, their Zhang Family would be done for.

The Divine Sea within Anpei Arinobu trembled, and he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of suppressed blood.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted, "Damn it, you are indeed very powerful. But in the end, you’re still going to die."

Having exhausted two fatal techniques, Anpei Arinobu was forced to use a Forbidden Art Technique that he had barely mastered over the course of five hundred years—the Yin Yang Reincarnation Technique.

This was a closely guarded secret of the Yin Yang Sect, and even Anpei Arinobu only possessed an incomplete version.

But he believed it was sufficient.

The Yin Yang Wheel, resembling the Tai Chi Diagram, emerged around him.

Because such a technique went against the heavens, the essence blood within Anpei Arinobu’s body began to burn and boil intensely.

The surrounding vegetation rapidly withered, as if time itself was flowing over his body.

His hair, once black, had now turned completely white and whipped wildly in the wind.

Long Fei’s brows knitted together as he murmured softly, "The Law of Time?"