The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1194: The Immortal Artifact Stabilizes the World

Chapter 1194: Chapter 1194: The Immortal Artifact Stabilizes the World

Shuixiu stood on the hillside, dumbstruck as she watched Long Fei and the other two.

She had thought that Lin Yingying was nothing special, merely relying on the two men.

But who could have imagined that this woman could be so formidable.

In just a few moments, she had killed all three Elders from Penglai Island.

The other cultivators at the foot of the mountain were equally astonished, their eyes glued to the sky, silently cheering their Elders on.

But it seemed that the situation wasn’t looking good.

Chu Feng’s Overlord Spear was too domineering. With a single sweep of the spear, physical bodies simply couldn’t resist, with Elders consecutively shattering under his assault.

On the other side, Long Fei was entangled with the Penglai Island Master.

This Island Master’s strength was truly remarkable, a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Late Stage. Owing to breaking through earlier than Long Fei, he was vaguely superior in strength.

Such cultivation level, even within the Secret Realm, would be considered top-notch.

Penglai Island, with a heritage of over a hundred thousand years, while not located in a Secret Realm, possessed a foundation comparable to one.

No wonder, since ancient times, among The Three Immortal Islands overseas, Penglai was always regarded with the highest esteem.

Mu Yuanchu’s sword was made of extraordinary materials, at the Earth Immortal Level, known as Wood Resonance.

The cutting of wood resonates, the chirping of birds lingers.

The wooden longsword, engraved with divine bird totems, was crafted from wood bestowed by the heavens and earth, comparable to Divine Iron.

As Wood Resonance strikes, a divine bird Dharma Laksana manifests upon it, its chirping beguiling to the soul.

Mu Yuanchu, with the Dharma Laksana of a towering forest above his head, summoned surges of Wood Elemental Power from all directions towards Long Fei.

The Sword Qi wound like silk, grinding all the rocks and massive trees along its path to rubble.

Long Fei, bearing the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana, did not employ any magic artifacts, and instead launched fierce punches directly.

HIs punching power was peerless, shaking the very space with its might.

The Sword Qi, invoked from afar, clashed incessantly with these punches — boom, boom, boom — causing the sky to tremble greatly.

Long Fei refrained from using the Black Iron Staff because he had his sights set on the Earth Immortal Sword.

This object was truly extraordinary, especially the divine bird’s chirping etched on the sword’s body, which greatly disturbed one’s spirit.

Even with Long Fei’s strong resolve, his mind was disconcerted by the birdsong, prompting him to counter with powerful Dragon Roars.

Shocks from the resonating soundwaves spread to the foot of the mountain, causing a group of disciples to cover their ears.

Mu Yuanchu never expected this young man to be so formidable.

Having cultivated for over five hundred years, he was the prodigy among Penglai Island’s historical Island Masters, yet now he couldn’t suppress Long Fei.

He had intended to test the waters, using his mana to suppress Long Fei.

But now, he had no choice but to invoke the island’s Magical Treasure.

The cultivators below watched anxiously, brandishing their swords to rally for the Island Master, "Island Master, do not hesitate any longer, release the secret treasure and kill this thief."

"Island Master, this scoundrel has harmed our Penglai Island’s lives, he must not be let off lightly."

"Island Master, let me assist you with all my might."

A young cultivator threw his longsword into the air, converging towards Long Fei from above.

Mu Yuanchu swept with his sword, yelling angrily at Long Fei, "Little thief, see for yourself, today is the day you die."

Long Fei humphed lightly, "Old thing, if it wasn’t for your greed for fortune, how could such a disaster befall Penglai Island? Don’t threaten me, today I shall make it a matter of life or death with your Penglai Island."

The longswords, gathering from below, numbered in the thousands, all gleaming brightly in support.

Sword Qi Ascension stirred up a fierce wind all around.

"Ignorant of life and death!"

Long Fei bellowed, having not wanted to take more lives, unaware that the cultivators of Penglai Island would be so presumptuous.

A Daoist should not be humiliated; their crimes must be punished.

He stepped down into the void, a mountainous, transparent pressure rapidly descending, booming down upon the cultivators of Penglai Island below.

Thousands of longswords exploded in the air with a bang and clang.

With a thunderous boom, the ground below shook violently.

A massive explosion soared into the sky, instantly whipping up billowing mushroom-shaped clouds of dust that spread in all directions.

The cultivators below were caught in the oppressive force in an instant, and two to three thousand of them were torn apart, with their flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

The smoke lingered for half a day, and a blood mist spread, merging together to create a rain of blood in all directions.

The other cultivators were terrified, screaming, howling, cursing, and shouting in panic as they scattered in every direction.

Mu Yuanchu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turning red as he saw two to three thousand disciples perish, and he roared, "You thief, how dare you carry out such atrocity!"

He no longer probed and directly released the treasure that guarded the island.

A Mystic Yellow Pagoda flew out, flashing with genuine mysterious light in the air, oppressively bearing down on Long Fei.

"Heavenly Mystery Treasure Tower, suppress!"

Mu Yuanchu clasped his hands together, and a mysterious light shone from beneath the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, aiming to envelop Long Fei from the sky.

This mysterious light had the power to seal, and once covered by it, even an outstanding talent would not be able to escape.

The bottom of the pagoda seemed like a black hole, rolling out a strong suction force, violently pulling Long Fei into it.

This item, likewise, was an Immortal Artifact.

In today’s world, it was considered a top-quality piece.

Long Fei, utilizing spatial and temporal secret techniques, desperately resisted this overwhelming suction force.

The surrounding void trembled chaotically, whipping up wild winds that caused the sky above to change color and the dark clouds to converge.

The majesty of an Immortal, not something mortals can contend with.

Although Long Fei resisted with all his might, he was still swallowed by the mysterious light.

The Mystic Yellow Pagoda descended from the sky, smashing heavily into the ground.

The pagoda, standing over ten meters tall, displayed its Immortal might on the ground.

Inside, sonorous chants resounded, conjuring a rainbow light in the air and revealing totems of flying creatures and divine birds like the Immortal Crane.

It was as if a True Immortal had descended, compelling all creatures to prostrate and worship uncontrollably.

All the birds and beasts on the island fell solemn, and the disciples of Penglai Island fell silent in unison, involuntarily kneeling towards the Mystic Yellow Pagoda.

Lin Yingying cried out softly, "Long Fei!"

In her urgency, she hurled the One Dragon Nine Phoenixes Bracelet towards the Mystic Yellow Pagoda.

One of these bracelets had been given to Wang Xiaoya.

Lin Yingying, holding nine, led the other eight Phoenix Pattern Bracelets rushing after the Dragon Pattern Bracelet.

Bang, bang, bang.

The Mystic Yellow Pagoda on the ground shook, but a mysterious light flashed upon it, suddenly releasing a tremendous force that rebounded the bracelets back.

Mu Yuanchu sneered contemptuously from below, "Arrogant woman, this is an Immortal’s Magical Treasure, not something your mortal trinket can damage."

Chu Feng pierced the last Penglai Elder with his spear, nailing him to the mountainside behind.

With a thunderous rumble, the entire mountain shattered and dispersed.

He retracted his spear and, with Lin Yingying, descended together, trying to rescue Long Fei from the Mystic Yellow Pagoda.

Mu Yuanchu, having depleted all his Magical Treasures and unable to control the situation, commanded his disciples, "Stop them."

Many Penglai Cultivators had already fallen or been injured.

Upon the Island Master’s order, those below, sharing a common hatred, frenziedly swarmed to slaughter Chu Feng and Lin Yingying.

Mu Yuanchu formed a seal with his hands, commanding the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, "Burn!"

Inside the pagoda, flames blazed furiously, like dragons and snakes, emitting a succession of booming sounds.

The surrounding vegetation for miles was instantly reduced to ashes by the intensely rising temperature.

Mu Yuanchu laughed crazily, "Long Fei, you are nothing more than this; daring to invade Penglai Island alone. Once this pagoda appears, it has refined countless renowned experts, and you are just one more ant among them. Trapped inside, no matter if you’re an Arhat or Vajra with an immortal body, you will be reduced to ashes by this heat. Accept your death!"