The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1195: The Island Shattered, People Perished

Chapter 1195: Chapter 1195: The Island Shattered, People Perished

Outside, the sounds of battle roared like thunder. Lin Yingying and Chu Feng were anxious to save people, but they were trapped within a Five Elements Formation by five to six thousand Penglai Island Cultivators.

Lin Yingying held nothing back, calling forth all the Magical Treasures on her person.

The Red Flame Gourd and Crimson Flame Vine set the skies ablaze, incinerating everything around. Whips of the Crimson Flame Vine struck the bodies of nearby Cultivators, scattering their souls, splattering blood and flesh everywhere.

Chu Feng was even more ferocious, brandishing his spear with the force of a thousand jun.

With one thrust of his spear, blood and flesh flew, bodies fell in heaps.

Within a kilometer radius, blood paved the ground, the stench of gore filled the air, resembling the horrors of Avichi Hell, even staining the clouds above with a tinge of crimson.

Inside the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, Long Fei’s skin and flesh were being peeled away layer by layer, while the Azure Dragon and Kirin Dharma Laksana above his head tried their best to resist the surrounding flames.

But the Immortal Artifact was unstoppable, refining a person to the point of their skin bursting and flesh splitting.

Long Fei’s spiritual power was constantly communicating with the Laws of the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, and eventually he found a loophole in the Laws right above the pinnacle of the tower.

All other places were flawless, only at the pinnacle there was a trace of a sword mark.

This Immortal Artifact was damaged; it had once been pierced by a sword.

Long Fei didn’t have time to be surprised and used his understanding of Space Law to pass through the layers of prohibitions of the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, sneaking out through this loophole.

Mu Yuanchu was outside, desperately urging the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, his Divine Sea’s spiritual power pushing the Immortal Artifact to the brink of collapse.

He didn’t know the situation inside and always feared it wasn’t secure enough to refine Long Fei completely.

Therefore, he could only refine him for a longer period, just to be on the safe side.

"Long Fei the thief, even you have met your end today. After I kill you, I’ll kill your brothers and wife; let you all descend into hell together," he roared into the interior, trying to hear some movement.

No response came from the Mystic Yellow Pagoda; Mu Yuanchu felt excited, thinking he must have killed that brat Long Fei.

Little did he know, an immense force suddenly surged from behind him.

So swift that he, who was manipulating the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, couldn’t possibly evade.

With a bang, Mu Yuanchu was sent flying by the punch, crashing heavily against the cliff a hundred meters away, the impact shattering rocks to dust and sending debris scattering wildly around.

Before Mu Yuanchu could react, he was hit by another kick.

Long Fei descended from the sky, his foot carrying a thunderous force, stomping heavily onto Mu Yuanchu’s chest and sinking the surrounding ground by more than ten meters.

Even as a Cultivator in the Nascent Soul Late Stage, Mu Yuanchu couldn’t withstand his ribs breaking and spewed fresh blood from his mouth, staring at Long Fei in disbelief as he growled, "How is this possible, how could you not be dead?"

Long Fei snorted lightly, "An Immortal’s Magical Treasure is not for immoral people like you to possess. Today, let me show you the true power of the Mystic Yellow Pagoda."

He reached out, and the dozen-meter-tall Mystic Yellow Pagoda was controlled by him, slamming down towards Mu Yuanchu.

Mu Yuanchu screamed loudly, "Impossible!"

His spiritual power surged wildly, trying to control the Mystic Yellow Pagoda.

But to his surprise, the Magical Treasure did not heed his command.

With a loud bang, debris flew everywhere.

Mu Yuanchu was trapped inside as nine Fire Dragons emerged crazily from the tower, all coiling around Mu Yuanchu’s body.

Inside the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, a series of muffled roars.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yuanchu’s physical body was refined into a mist of blood, leaving only his Nascent Soul inside, roaring wildly, "Long Fei, you heartless fiend, for slaughtering my entire Penglai Island, even heaven won’t spare you."

Mu Yuanchu’s physical body was no match for Long Fei; his understanding of the Immortal Artifact, his mastery over the Space Law, his control of Fire Elemental Force, none could compare to Long Fei.

Inside, he couldn’t find any loophole in the Laws of the Mystic Yellow Pagoda.

Even if he could find one, his physical body wouldn’t last long enough to escape through that loophole.

Long Fei chuckled lightly, "Heaven may forgive those who commit sins unknowingly, but those who sin of their own volition cannot live. Your Penglai Island has sinned too much; today is merely heaven using my hand to carry out this slaughterous fate. Resign yourself to your destiny!"

He continuously refined Mu Yuanchu’s Nascent Soul with the Mystic Yellow Pagoda, finally extinguishing the last bit of the Primordial Spirit, leaving only a pure spiritual power.

Mu Yuanchu’s Storage Ring and this Nascent Soul devoid of any thoughts were taken by Long Fei into his own Storage Ring.

He stepped into the Void with one stride, shouting at the thousands of Cultivators on Penglai Island, "Cease fighting, your Island Master has perished, kneel and submit to the law."

The voice thundered across the sky, causing everyone to tremble in fear.

This group of Cultivators had already been terrified by the slaughter led by Lin Yingying and Chu Feng, with more than five thousand having been reduced to a mere thousand.

They had assumed the Island Master could refine Long Fei, but who knew that this guy would jump out and instead refine the Island Master.

A group of people looked at each other in bewilderment, hastily retreating backward, with swords in hand, they faced Chu Feng and Lin Yingying on two fronts.

Lin Yingying excitedly shouted at Long Fei, "I knew this bad guy like you couldn’t die!"

"Good people don’t live long, but calamities last a thousand years; he won’t die so easily!"

Seeing Long Fei, Chu Feng also burst into happy laughter.

Long Fei felt depressed, silently lamenting how such a pure and kind person like him appeared in the eyes of his brother and wife; these two were really becoming blind.

A group of Cultivators from Penglai Island looked around and only then realized what had transpired.

Their friends and loved ones with whom they had spent their days had died, bodies turned into blood that converged into rivers, staining the surrounding streams crimson.

Someone holding a sword roared, "We Cultivators of Penglai Island would rather die than submit; we’ll fight these thieves to the end."

"Right, even if only one of us is left, we must avenge our brothers and sisters and wash away our resentment."

"Brothers and sisters, let’s fight these Demon Chiefs to the death!"

A group of people roared angrily, disregarding any attempts at stopping them, and rushed with swords towards Chu Feng and Lin Yingying.

Some rose on flying swords, converging on Long Fei to attack.

Sword Qi was steaming, drawing streaks of cold light in the air, gathering like shooting stars.

"Why must it be so hard!"

Long Fei shook his head and sighed softly, his feet giving a little tremor.

Space Law flowed like ripples, within a thousand meters, space shattered, like the sky was collapsing, and he violently pushed down towards the ground, then rolling up a tumultuous whirlwind and huge waves in all directions.

Boom,

Boom,

Boom!

On the ground, there was a flurry of flying sand and stones, the land sinking into a chasm.

Thousands of Penglai Island Cultivators, before even managing to launch an attack, were enveloped in this great force, their bodies bursting from the inside out, turning into a mist of blood dispersing into the air.

Long Fei’s heart was tranquil as water, devoid of any emotion.

Such is the Heavenly Dao, irresistible by mortal power.

He was just a chess piece of the heavens, unable to escape, only able to carry out the slaughters of the heavens.

If you don’t kill, it is your own friends and loved ones who die, that’s all there is to it.

The island once resembling the Immortal Realm, with house palaces turned to ruins, the mountains, rivers, grass, and rocks shattered to pieces.

All was silent, like a land of death.

A red light flew up from the rear mountain, followed by a booming shout, "Long Fei, you brat, I will not let you go!"

Long Fei and the others looked up, and the person speaking was clearly Jin Yang, yet his tone and voice were exactly like Zhang Hengyu’s.

In his left hand, he was dragging Jin Yue, and in his right, he wrapped around Shuixiu and left.

Shuixiu looked pained, struggling and shouting, "He’s not Jin Yang, save me..."