The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1137: Extra Meal

Chapter 1137: Chapter 1137: Extra Meal

The Twelve Witch God Flags, the treasures of the Demon Race in the past, were eventually left in a cave, where Long Fei picked them up for a bargain.

It is assumed that the flags hold immense malevolent energy, and the person possessing them was fearful of backlash, hence they did not prioritize its importance.

In this world, probably only Long Fei could manipulate these items.

On the flags, there linger spirits of the Witch Gods.

Once released, they instantly transform into twelve extremely sinister and powerful monstrous forms.

Each measuring over ten meters in size, they rampage through the valley, devouring all the demonic beasts in sight.

Though the demonic bloodline within these beasts is feeble, it perfectly suits the taste of the Witch Gods.

The more malevolent the entity, the more they relish it.

The disciples outside could not see the chaos inside, and saw only a dark mass enveloping the demonic beasts.

Inside, screams thundered like storms, and lower demons prostrated themselves like grandsons before their grandfather, lying on the ground to be slaughtered.

Witch God Di Jiang appears as a yellow-red fiery mass, six-legged and four-winged, featureless and round.

Like a meatball with wings, it swoops through the demons in a streamlined shape, continuously grabbing the demonic beasts and throwing them into its mouth.

Crunch,

Grind,

Blood mist fills the air, accompanied by crisp crunching sounds.

This entity, Long Fei realized, naturally understands the Spatial Law, hence its astonishing speed and streamlined shape.

A demonic beast leader prostrates on the ground, wailing, "Ancestors, we are your descendants, do not kill us!"

It sensed that these monsters exude a similar aura to theirs.

But a ferocious Witch God with eight heads, a tiger body, and ten tails instantly smashed it into a blood mist and devoured it.

This Witch God is Tian Wuu, the ancestral witch of wind.

Its body carries wind, harnessing the Wind Element Force to its extremes.

Long Fei watched and contemplated.

His spiritual imprint had already fused with these Witch God Flags, linked with the souls of these Witch Gods scattered across the Three Realms.

Such a minor battle transported him back to the dawn of creation.

Great Demons rampaged and Witch Gods roamed.

The world was filled with potent and defiant bloodlines.

Back then, even Saints had to avoid these ferocious beings.

Perhaps, they were the ones who shattered the primordial lands during creation?

Enlightened, Long Fei’s thoughts were interrupted by a loud blast, "Who dares slaughter my servants!"

In the sky, a golden light flashed.

The Blood Clan’s hidden mastermind finally appeared, hovering in the air, ten meters tall.

With six golden wings, long upright ears, a completely black body, and tightly coiled muscles filled with explosive power.

He held a glimmering blue spear, eyes fierce like torches, sweeping across like a Heavenly God descending to earth.

Meanwhile, Chu Feng had left the Wolf King of the Gangro Clan, attacked by Chu Feng, splattered in gore, retaining only its head.

It shrieked upwards, "Blood Emperor, save me!"

Chu Feng bellowed, "Who can save you!"

He punched out, carrying the power of starlight, as if the sun suddenly burst forth, vigorously pulverizing the Prince of the Gangro Clan into dust.

Long Fei narrowed his eyes, realizing the true master had arrived.

This six-winged creature seemed to be the legendary Blood Emperor. All of the Blood Clan were founded by him.

His appearance was exactly like the demon species from the Secret Realm, only with a seemingly stronger bloodline.

Among demon species, he could at least claim a position of a Demon General.

"Human Race, how dare you?"

The enraged Blood Emperor in the sky blinked, vanishing into thin air.

When he reappeared, a long spear had already burst out from behind Chu Feng, stabbing straight at his back.

Chu Feng’s hand moved the Overlord Spear, the spear following his heart.

A backward thrust with a turn, colliding with the azure-blue long spear.

A thunderous explosion erupted between the two.

The immense force caused the stones on the ground to fly, like fountains shooting into the sky, creating a huge pit of several meters in diameter.

The women nearby, under Lin Yingying’s protection, immediately retreated, all startled by this tremendous force.

Chu Feng shuddered, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Just a moment ago, he was dealing with a group of Princes as if they were chickens and dogs.

Now this Blood Emperor’s attack actually made him feel pressured.

He was the type whose strength rose against a strong opponent, his heart not only not nervous but even excitedly shouted, "Finally, a worthy opponent has appeared."

Bang,

Bang,

Bang!

His long spear swept through, seeming like a spear technique, yet it was like he was swinging a Wolf Fang Club, fiercely smashing at the Demonic Blood Emperor.

The ground constantly roared, shaking everyone’s ears to the point of pain.

The palms of the Blood Emperor vibrated, blood seeping out, and he couldn’t help but curse, "Damn, what a maniac!"

In the valley, a group of about hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts had already been devoured cleanly by the Witch God Flag.

Long Fei waved his hand and stored the item, ready to assist Chu Feng.

Suddenly, at the summit of Kunlun Mountains, the rift between the two realms churned with dark clouds and thunder.

Shortly after, a dozen demons, similar to the six-winged creatures, appeared, causing distortions in the area’s laws.

In all directions, auroras occasionally flashed.

Among these creatures, one girl stood out.

She was two meters tall, with six fiery red wings on her back.

Clad in red leather battle armor, only covering her chest and buttocks, her slender, fair waist and thighs were exposed.

In this group of creatures, she shone like a peony among cow dung, unexpectedly good-looking.

Long Fei locked eyes with her, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Her heart stirred, her gaze fixed on Long Fei.

"You little thief, it’s you!"

With a loud shout, the woman’s eyes widened in anger.

Long Fei understood, this sister was the same demon girl he had met in the secret realm of Mount Olympus.

But last time in the secret realm, she still had the appearance of a little girl.

Who would have thought she’d mature so perfectly in such a short time?

His eyes greedily scanned her entire body, admiring the changes in an old acquaintance.

The girl’s skin got goosebumps, and she ordered her subordinates, "Kill this pervert!"

Lin Yingying and the others heard this, and they all gave Long Fei a strange look, as if he really did something to this witch.

Long Fei appeared wronged, seeing the dozen or so Demon Chiefs attacking, he quietly set up the Witch God Flag in all directions.

These Demon Generals were greatly beneficial for enhancing the Witch God’s malevolent energy.

His sly grin made these generals cautious.

They hovered in the air, briefly observing, afraid of falling into some kind of trap, always feeling that Long Fei was not ordinary.

The witch shouted in mid-air, "Make it quick, we don’t have much time."

They clashed with the spatial laws of this place, only able to move near the rift and couldn’t stay long.

The dozen or so generals also understood this and without further consideration, held azure-blue long spears charging towards Long Fei from all directions.

Long Fei chuckled, "The feast just got bigger!"