The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1247: Scrambling Escape

Chapter 1247: Chapter 1247: Scrambling Escape

Without his greatsword, the Tiger Form Battle Armor seemed to have lost its claws, causing Jin Jiu to be taken aback and hastily activate the mecha to leap backward.

Murong Chong was closely followed by the Hundred Beasts Dharma Laksana above his head, like a shadow that never leaves.

This is a physical Dharma Laksana, which complements the spiritual power Tai Chi Dharma Laksana. It defends on one hand and attacks on the other, fully displaying the elegance of the King of Humans.

Just moments ago, Jin Jiu had been the one chasing Murong Chong, but now the roles were reversed, with Murong Chong in pursuit of Jin Jiu.

Ji Wanyu excitedly shouted, "Big Senior Brother, catch up to him and hack that bastard to death!"

"Murong Big Brother, keep it up!"

Lin Shanshan also started clapping and jumping excitedly, alongside Wang Xiaoya as they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The surrounding fans wiped their mouths, almost charmed to death by their cute antics.

The Tiger Form Battle Armor is a strength-oriented armor, not known for its speed.

Murong Chong transformed his shape and caught up, then suddenly slashed down with his sword.

The majesty of the Hundred Beasts was immense; it was the essence of the Divine Beast’s bloodlines absorbed in the Phoenix Nest.

Jin Jiu had no way to dodge and raised his tiger-formed arm in a desperate block.

There was a crack sound as the longsword came down, and the sword qi flared out for over ten meters, chopping the massive steel mecha’s arm in two.

"I’ll kill you!"

Yelling out of distress, Jin Jiu activated the energy cannon and fiercely blasted it towards Murong Chong.

Murong Chong stood fearless against the oncoming Tai Chi totem, rapidly rotating and absorbing both streams of energy.

The greater the energy, the faster the Tai Chi diagram spun.

Speed overcoming strength is the ultimate evolution of Tai Chi.

Under such defense, the Tiger Form Battle Armor lost its offensive capabilities and could only be subjected to Murong Chong’s slicing.

Stepping on air, he swiftly struck with his sword, the blade gleaming with Taihua’s Power, returning it all to Jin Jiu.

There was another crack sound as the mecha’s mechanical cannon was also split in two by the sword.

"Prepare to die!"

Murong Chong roared, his body brimming with killing intent, the Hundred Beasts Dharma Laksana sounded and he struck mercilessly at the mecha’s neck.

"How I hate this!"

Jin Jiu howled long and loud, escaping from the mechanical battle armor as a streak of light flashed by.

Murong Chong’s sword light had already descended, but seeing him flee, he abruptly changed direction, cutting to the side instead.

There was a ’pu’ sound, the ground cracked, and the sword qi left a sword mark over ten meters long.

He did not pursue Jin Jiu but instead began collecting all parts of the mechanical battle armor.

He knew that Long Fei liked such things and decided to present it to Long Fei as a gift.

Jin Jiu’s face was full of frustration as he stood with the Extraterritorial Cultivators, his golden hair nearly standing on end out of anger.

Lin Shanshan taunted furiously, "Extraterritorial Cultivators, are you all cowards? You flee at the first sign of trouble. Do you dare to fight a deathmatch inside?"

Ji Wanyu laughed loudly, "They don’t have the guts. They only bully women. Confronted with a true master, they’re scared to the point of wetting their pants."

The Extraterritorial Cultivators all showed angry looks. Losing two rounds was indeed a face-losing matter.

They were not Ying Jiutian; they knew what they came here for.

Without entering Ghost Emperor City, how could they afford to fight to the death here?

The Monk from Buddha Light Star pressed his palms together, uttering "Amitabha," with a halo atop his head, and pleaded urgently to Lin Shanshan and the others, "Three benefactresses, it is the way of compassion to forgive when one can. They have already received their retribution, please let this matter go."

Lin Shanshan pointed angrily at Feng Chii of Divine King Star and Yuan Wudao of Demon King Star, "Easy for you to say, just now they were also mocking us. This debt has been noted, and when my brother-in-law comes out, he’ll surely flay and rip your sinews."

Ji Wanyu also snorted lightly, "Cowards from beyond the domain, you still have the face to stay here. If I were you, I would’ve covered my face and snuck away a long time ago."

"The goddess is truly domineering!"

"What to do, I’m captivated by them."

"I find myself falling in love with them too."

"Even if I were to become their servant, I would be content!"

Around them, a bunch of cheap-looking fans clasped their hands together, worshipfully staring at Lin Shanshan and Ji Wanyu.

In the presence of these people, who would dare to offend and threaten the extraterritorial cultivators? Lin Shanshan and Ji Wanyu had the audacity!

The faces of the extraterritorial cultivators turned green as they clenched their fists.

Murong Chong, having not had enough of the fight, came out and with a smile towards Wang Xiaoya’s group, challenged the extraterritorial cultivators, "Who else is unsatisfied, come and have another round with me."

"Your mom!"

"Crazy!"

"Combat maniac."

These extraterritorial cultivators all turned away their faces, none of them willing to engage in such an unrewarding task.

It’s not like they were fighting over some heavenly treasures; no need to fight to the death here.

Face and pride, they never cared about these, especially on this planet.

After all, nobody here recognizes them, and they will still go back later, not cultivating here.

To them, the people here are just passing by; there’s no need to desperately fight over pride and respect.

They were only curious about what kind of people Long Fei and his friends were; it was understandable that men were perverted, but even these women were so violent, ready to fight and kill at the slightest provocation.

Yuan Wudao from Demon King Star, turned into a human from a monkey spirit, and with a fan in hand, stood like a dashing young master, cooly said with a jerking neck, "This young master only likes to discuss and converse about the Dao, I have no interest in fighting and killing."

Feng Chii from Divine King Star also put on airs, with hands behind his back, staring at Lin Shanshan’s group with a light chuckle, "Little sisters, with such young age, a little less temper. It was just a joke, why so impulsive! If you invite us to drink, we’ll accept. But fighting? Forget it, this young master doesn’t have that spare time."

Considering Long Fei’s notorious reputation, after they finished speaking, Yuan Wudao, Jin Jiu, and Crane Cry quickly left to avoid a deadly confrontation with Long Fei.

A chorus of hissing sounds came from the surroundings, but they didn’t care.

Wang Xiaoya and the others didn’t pursue; although they had the upper hand, it was still uncertain who would win in a fight to the death.

Chang Xi from Banished Immortal Star, Monk Wudao from Buddha Light Star, Taida from Barbarian King Star, and a group of lesser-known cultivators from small star domains didn’t leave.

They hadn’t made fun of Wang Xiaoya’s group and were not afraid of Long Fei coming out to cause trouble.

Especially Chang Xi, who watched Wang Xiaoya and her group with a hint of envy in her eyes.

These people, though not friends, had a friendship she envied.

On Banished Immortal Star, there was no friendship, only competition.

In the window of the mountain wall, Xie Sanniang watched everything from inside the guest room.

The elders from other races also furrowed their brows in concentration, surprised that such a powerful force had risen secretly in Great Xia Country.

Qin Yao stood behind Xie Sanniang and gently advised her, "Master, the Saintess has already given her heart to that Long Fei. Why not just let them be, and in doing so, we can form a powerful alliance with the Mystic Yin Sect. It will be easier for us to seek revenge on the thieves of Mount Shu in the future."

Xie Sanniang was silent and didn’t speak. She had nothing to say about Long Fei’s strength, but she despised Long Fei’s arrogant demeanor.

A junior who didn’t know how to show respect when meeting her, and even quarreled with her the first time they met.

She was waiting to see what trouble Long Fei would stir up tomorrow.

If this lad truly has a talent in the Alchemy Dao, she could consider not interfering anymore; she could even pass on her husband’s legacy to this son-in-law.

However, this son-in-law would have to agree to a few conditions of hers first.