The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1224: Slaying the Dragon with a Single Sword

Chapter 1224: Chapter 1224: Slaying the Dragon with a Single Sword

Chang’an Academy’s top master Yi Qingyun, Mount Shu Zichuan, Shenxu Jiangchuan, Kunlun Jiang Wudi and others all had a cold expression on their faces.

They were originally the protagonists here, but Long Fei took their place as soon as he arrived.

Standing in the Battle Arena, they hoped in their hearts that Long Fei would die quickly.

Things did not go as they wished, as Ying Jiutian just took out the White Bone Stick.

Long Fei’s figure flashed, swinging the Black Iron Staff in his hand to strike.

The White Bone Stick, being made of an Immortal’s bone, held no advantage under the Black Iron Staff.

Boom,

Boom!

Sounds of an explosion echoed as the two Magical Treasures collided, continuously striking the transparent protective barrier.

Ying Jiutian originally wanted to overpower Long Fei, but instead, he was brutally suppressed and beaten by Long Fei.

His hands were shaken to the point of bleeding by the White Bone Stick, and with a swing of Long Fei’s staff, half of Ying Jiutian’s body was smashed into the ground.

"How dare you!"

Ying Jiutian roared, the Mythical Beast Dharma Laksana burst forth over his head, opening its mouth like a fierce wild dog, lunging at Long Fei.

The Mythical Beast Dharma Laksana was several meters tall, appearing like a giant beast in front of everyone.

Long Fei also had the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana burst out from him, the Azure Dragon swung its tail, engulfing the space, and with a loud crash, struck the body of the Mythical Beast Dharma Laksana.

With a bang, Ying Jiutian’s body and Dharma Laksana were both flung away.

The Dharma Laksana swayed, nearly dispersing.

Spitting blood from his mouth, he glared at Long Fei with immense fury, unwilling to accept this reality.

No matter what was compared, he was no match for Long Fei.

Grinding his teeth, with a muffled grunt, he said, "You forced my hand, now I’ll show you what cruelty is!"

"Corpse Dragon Annihilation!"

The moment Ying Jiutian’s Storage Ring flashed, a deep roar that shook the heavens and earth fiercely erupted, and a gigantic black Azure Dragon, hundreds of meters in length, sprang out.

This Azure Dragon was so immensely huge that upon its appearance, it almost covered the sky, resembling a layer of thick dark clouds hovering overhead.

Black scales on its body emitted fiery glows, and its head, as large as a small mountain, continuously spewed black smoke.

This was a treasure of the Corpse Clan from Netherworld Star, refined from an entire naturally deceased Azure Dragon’s body.

This is quite uncommon in the Cultivation World, as most ferocious and Divine Beasts in the Demon Realm face ominous ends in their later years.

Not to mention anything else, even the lions of the plains, when they grow old, are retaliated against and devoured by other wild beasts.

Thus, under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to find a complete body of an Azure Dragon.

Many of the surrounding youngsters who have not yet ventured into society, have never seen such a gigantic and fierce dragon.

Everyone was terrified, including Banished Immortal Chang Xi and Chu Feng who were shuddering together, they also moved far apart from each other, fixating their gazes on the inside.

Chang Xi’s face, compared to before, had an extra layer of barely noticeable blush.

Chu Feng, this guy, was unclean with his hands and feet.

During the fight, he didn’t hesitate to take advantage on someone’s buttocks and waist.

There’s a place he really wanted to touch.

But the Extraterritorial Cultivators were watching too closely, not allowing him to defile their goddess.

If he dared to touch, the Extraterritorial Cultivators would certainly tear him apart.

Ying Jiutian’s momentum surged, his black robe fluttering, and with a loud roar, he said, "No matter how powerful you are, what can you do? Without the support of a Sect, you’re still just like an ant. In terms of ancestry, in terms of Magical Treasures, how can you be an opponent for our Corpse King Clan!"

"It’s just a dead dragon. I’ve killed a live one before, why would I be afraid of this dead dragon?"

Long Fei snorted disdainfully and stepped into the air.

"Then go die!"

Ying Jiutian waved his hand and the black giant dragon also launched an attack.

It charged towards Long Fei, opened its immense mouth, spread its giant claws, seemingly about to tear apart the heavens and earth.

Roar!

A surge of black flames, carrying fierce poison, burst forth like a waterfall crashing down towards Long Fei.

The sky seemed to have collapsed, filled with flames everywhere.

The transparent barrier suddenly bulged outward, nearly being lifted by this immense force.

The giant stone pillars set up on the ground vibrated and cracked under this powerful impact.

Lin Shanshan and Ji Wanyu outside held their breath, witnessing the rampant dragon and worrying that Long Fei couldn’t cope.

Ji Wanyu drew Emperor Yu’s Sword, intending to send it in to assist Long Fei.

Under the great fire, Long Fei disappeared into thin air.

He maximized the use of Space Law to dodge the attack of this poison fire.

Having experienced slaying the Black Dragon King, he didn’t really take this dead Corpse Dragon seriously.

Without using any Magical Treasure, when he reappeared, he was already above the Corpse Dragon’s head.

The Corpse Dragon itself was a Magical Treasure; driven by Ying Jiutian from below, its speed and power were far inferior to a living dragon.

Above Long Fei’s head, the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana transformed into a beam of blue sword light, slashing fiercely at the Corpse Dragon’s neck.

Due to its incredible speed, Ying Jiutian couldn’t react in time.

By the time he noticed Long Fei, the blue sword light had already landed on the Corpse Dragon’s neck.

Forging a sword from Essential Qi is a realization Long Fei had from the Mount Shu Sword Qi Decree.

On Penglai Island’s cliff carvings, there’s a piece written by predecessors from Mount Shu. It claims unity of man and sword, indestructible.

Though Long Fei did not cultivate Sword Qi, his Essential Qi was like dragons, tigers, lions, roc birds, Mystic Turtles, and Kylins.

All the bloodlines merged, refining Essential Qi sharper and tougher than Sword Qi.

Crack!

A loud noise, the tough neck of the Azure Dragon was severed by a single sword strike.

Black poisonous blood sprayed up ten meters high, and the dragon’s head and body heavily crashed down to the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Ying Jiutian’s eyes bulged, his face full of disbelief.

This Corpse Dragon had once crashed down a mountain, ripped apart a lake, and swept through a city of Cultivators.

But now, it was decapitated by Long Fei with one sword strike.

On the ground, with a thunderous noise, akin to a mountain crashing down, the dragon’s body fell, creating giant surges and a deep pit of several meters deep.

The shockwave mixed with dust and debris swept in all directions, destroying two of the stone pillars set up for the Defense Formation, whipping up a tornado outside.

Were it not for this Defense Formation, the grand temple miles away would have been collapsed.

The Blood-Fiend Energy of the Black Dragon was extremely poisonous, but Long Fei didn’t waste it. He summoned the Witch God Flag, released the Witch God into the swirling dust and wind, and devoured the Poison Dragon bite by bite.

He suddenly realized that the Netherworld Star was a good place to refine the Witch God.

There was no place more dark and poisonous than here.

Once everything calmed down, the ground had turned into ruins.

The hundred-meter-long Poison Dragon had vanished without a trace, as if nothing had ever happened.

Long Fei fell like a shooting star from the sky, stomping fiercely onto Ying Jiutian’s body.

Ying Jiutian’s spiritual power was linked to the Poison Dragon; the dragon being slain, his spiritual power also suffered a heavy blow.

As Long Fei stomped down, Ying Jiutian raised the Immortal’s Leg Bone in his hand to block.

With a loud bang, a mighty force transmitted through the White Bone Stick to Ying Jiutian’s arms, rapidly spreading throughout his body, pressing down like a mountain, pressure wave after pressure wave, making him heavily kneel on the ground.

His kneecaps hit the ground, cracking audibly, as if bones were fracturing.

Ying Jiutian’s head was sweating, regretting burning the Space-breaking Talisman.

Now unable to escape, he could only growl threateningly, "Bastard, stop right now. Offending the Netherworld Ancient Star, there’s only death. You killed my elder brother, and if you kill me too, the Netherworld Ancient Star will surely tear you to pieces!"