The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1225: Kill Without Burying

Chapter 1225: Chapter 1225: Kill Without Burying

The young members of the Ancestral Corpse Clan from Netherworld Star were also cursing and shouting outside the barrier.

They demanded Long Fei to stop, otherwise, they would take action.

A group of young people drew their White Bone Longswords, all of them were masters of the Nascent Soul Realm, totaling over a hundred individuals.

They all came from the Starry Ancient Path, almost all direct elite descendants of the Ancestral Corpse Clan.

One for the chance in the Ancient Imperial City, the other to kill Long Fei.

The old man guarding this place let out a light shout, "Don’t be impudent, will the rules of the Battle Arena change just because of you? If you want to fight, wait for them to come out."

He stood at the breach where the earlier charge occurred, blocking these people.

Long Fei stepped on Ying Jiutian and shouted at the old man, "Elder, let them in, I accept their challenge."

The young disciples around were all startled by his shout.

Facing a one-on-one was already dangerous, they didn’t expect Long Fei to dare to face a hundred, challenging so many young members of the Ancestral Corpse Clan.

Yi Qingyun disdainfully snorted, "Showing off, the Ancestral Corpse Clan has countless secret treasures, it’s not something he can handle alone."

Zichuan sneered, "Let this bastard show off, the more people he offends, the better it is for us."

"I can’t help but want to go up and kill him myself!"

Jiang Chuan’s eyes were cold.

Jiang Wudi was silent, merely looking down on Long Fei, feeling that Long Fei was merely showing off in public.

If these people really went in, he would undoubtedly die.

Ji Wanyu anxiously cried out, "What’s wrong with this guy, why deliberately trouble himself for no reason."

"Yes, one person challenging over a hundred, it’s too unreliable."

Lin Shanshan also clenched her little hands.

Chu Feng casually said beside her, "Don’t worry, your brother-in-law has secret treasures in hand, these scumbags are not worth mentioning."

During his visit to Penglai Three Islands, Long Fei gained a lot.

There are plenty of secret treasures in his Storage Ring, just using Ying Jiutian alone isn’t worth his effort.

While everyone was watching the excitement, the old man’s brow tightened, seeing Long Fei’s confident demeanor, intending to show the Corpse Clan a lesson, waved his big hand, and shouted at the young people of the Corpse Clan, "You go in!"

Yi Qingyun and his group excitedly shouted, "Master is wise!"

"This kid is dead!"

"Now he’s really done it!"

"Let’s wait to collect his body!"

A group of young geniuses from Great Xia were exuberant, making the old man stare at them with a frown.

The extraterritorial cultivators on the other side also cheered joyfully, thinking that Long Fei really overdid it this time.

With over a hundred masters of the Corpse Clan put in, what chance of survival does Long Fei have?

Shen Feng and Shen Yan’er twitched the corners of their mouths, not sure what to say.

In the outside world, Long Fei is such a person.

Here, he remains the same.

A group of over a hundred Ancestral Corpse Clan masters all entered the Battle Arena through the recent breach in the barrier, each of them holding a broadsword and staring at Long Fei while cursing, "Long, release our prince, and we’ll leave you a whole corpse."

"Daring to step on our prince, your crime should be punished by death!"

"If you dare touch our prince today, we, the Ancestral Corpse Clan, will annihilate your entire nine clans!"

"..."

A crowd of people cursed loudly, each issuing threats.

Long Fei sneered, "You bunch of neither human nor ghost things also dare to threaten me?"

He stomped his foot again, the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana above his head roared loudly, Mount Tai’s Majestic Pressure pressed down from above, and with a bang, it again transferred to Ying Jiutian.

This time, Ying Jiutian’s raised arms broke completely.

The white celestial bone in his hand was snatched by Long Fei, his body heavily smashed to the ground, and Long Fei stepped on him.

"You..."

"How audacious!"

"How insolent!"

A group of young people from the Corpse Clan almost exploded with anger, not expecting this young man to disregard their warnings and insist on confronting their Imperial Family from the Netherworld Ancient Star.

Ying Jiutian’s face was deformed under Long Fei’s foot, blood violently spewing from his mouth, half his life already gone.

The humiliation he had just inflicted on Wang Jie, Long Fei now returned it all to him.

People outside the barrier gasped lightly, with emotions of excitement, shock, admiration, but also disappointment.

Yi Qingyun could not help but shout into the barrier, "Quick, fight, save your Prince!"

Just as he finished speaking, his thigh suddenly felt a sharp pain.

A Bald Dog emerged from a rat burrow and bit down on his leg.

The Bald Dog, previously manipulating the Corpse Dog, had already found Yi Qingyun displeasing.

Now that their master was back, they were no longer afraid of this grandson.

The Bald Dog, a Great Demon who had once fought with a group of Nascent Soul Realm experts.

It had recently made another breakthrough in the Secret Realm, returning to Nascent Soul Realm.

With this bite, it nearly penetrated Yi Qingyun’s shin, causing him to pull out his longsword in pain and stab it into the ground.

The Bald Dog was extremely fast; it ducked its head and disappeared back into the rat burrow.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Yi Qingyun obviously could not follow and chase into the burrow after a dog, he could not afford such humiliation.

His wound turned black, evidently poisoned by the corpse poison.

The Bald Dog had just been stuffing itself with corpse bones, its teeth coated with the poison of the Corpse Dog.

Viciously corrosive poison from Yi Qingyun’s leg continuously invaded his bloodstream, frightening him into hastily using Essential Qi to seal the wound’s pathways and taking out external and internal pills to quickly heal.

Inside the barrier, seeing the Prince unable to move under Long Fei’s foot, the Corpse Clan’s youth then tried to negotiate, "Long Fei, let’s talk. If you release our Prince, we will not make it difficult for you."

"Long Fei, we’ve given you a chance, you should cherish it."

"Thief, if you dare commit such heinous acts, we definitely won’t let you off."

To increase their deterrence, they released all the Corpse Beasts they brought with them.

The dark mass of Corpse Beasts jumped out, roaring and howling madly inside the barrier, chilling the surrounding temperature as though they emerged from graves.

Their appearances were terrifying, some bodies already rotting.

There were dogs, cats, tigers, lions, and even crocodiles three meters in length, all previously left behind corpses of Demon Kings.

Although these creatures were somewhat inferior to the earlier Azure Dragon corpse, their sheer number, reaching two to three hundred, filled the air around Long Fei with a pungent stench, causing him to frown.

His foot deformed Ying Jiutian’s face with pressure, casually twirling Ying Jiutian’s White Bone Stick in his hand, he coldly smiled and said, "Is this how you are begging me? I normally hate it the most when others threaten me. You think I wouldn’t dare kill your Prince? Watch me."

With his staff whistling downward, the end sharp as a spear, he stabbed through Ying Jiutian’s arm.

Ying Jiutian groaned in pain, "Bastard, the pain you inflict on me, our Netherworld Star will someday return it a hundredfold to you. Everyone, heed my command, no matter my life or death, break this bastard utterly!"

His face already crushed by Long Fei, collapsing on one side like a dried corpse, he howled from under Long Fei’s foot.

The eyes of the Corpse Clan’s youth immediately reddened, facing someone as ruthless as Long Fei, they truly didn’t know how to proceed.

If they acted rashly and Long Fei killed Ying Jiutian, it would all be their fault.

Long Fei burst into laughter, "A bunch of trash, only good at showing off your mouths. When it’s crucial, you all chicken out, right? Fine, grandpa will push you further, come at me all together!"

He then pulled the celestial bone from Ying Jiutian’s arm and stabbed downward again.

This time, it directly pierced into Ying Jiutian’s head.

The majestic pressure of the celestial bone instantly invaded Ying Jiutian’s head, waves of force sweeping through his body with a thunderous noise, directly shattering his corpse into fragments and flesh.

"Prince!"

"You deserve to die!"

"Let’s kill this bastard together!"

The Netherworld Star’s young people nearly screamed out, finally unable to hold back any longer as they charged with their Corpse Beasts at Long Fei, surrounding him in a wave of attack.

The black mass of people and Corpse Beasts, like a dark tsunami engulfing the sky.

Huge, ominous, carrying the scent of death, the pressure reached outside, causing all cultivators nearby to shiver uncontrollably, feeling as if they were watching a group of corpses from hell rushing towards Long Fei.