The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 835 - 0835: Yin De or Hidden Virtue

Chapter 835: Chapter 0835: Yin De or Hidden Virtue

Long Fei’s gaze blazed like torches as he looked around at the crowd from mid-air and shouted loudly, "Is there anyone else who dares to defy?"

Among the Human Race experts below, only Daoist Huoyuan could still make a move.

At the moment, it was Long Fei’s side.

Chu Feng, Hua Qianmo, Yu Fangming, each of them was a top-notch expert.

Not to mention Long Fei, the freak, who cultivated some strange Cultivation Technique that nobody could fathom.

He didn’t dare to speak out, and the Three Demon Race Heavyweights were even quieter, thinking themselves no match for Long Fei.

Emily gazed admiringly at Long Fei like an infatuated fan, thinking to herself that this man was her master, domineering and enchanting in every way.

Hua Qianmo furrowed her brows, realizing that the title of North America’s number one was now destined to belong to Long Fei.

Lin Yingying and the others were all inwardly pleased, frequently experiencing such events, they felt nothing particularly surprising.

Chu Feng chuckled and jested, "This kid, stealing all my thunder."

Hua Qianmo rolled her eyes at him, thinking to herself that he was clearly slacking off just moments ago and now had the cheek to talk about stealing thunder.

Yet Chu Feng just brandished the sword in his hand and said to her, "Wife, I’ve got something nice for you."

"You..."

Hua Qianmo was about to turn furious, but when she saw the Sky-Supporting Sword in his hand, she held her temper for a moment.

The first time she saw that sword, she’d taken a liking to it, feeling that it bore a resemblance to the aura of her Hell Sect.

She was overjoyed at the sight of such a fiercely murderous thing.

Chu Feng teased her further, "What about me?"

Hua Qianmo initially wanted to retort ’you’re seeking death,’ but faced with this Divine Instrument, she managed to blurt out without any pride, "You’re very handsome."

Chu Feng burst into laughter, "Good wife, you do have a discerning eye."

He tossed the Sky-Supporting Sword to Hua Qianmo, and as she took it, her palm trembled and the sword buzzed in resonance.

Engraved on the hilt were symbols of the sun and the moon.

Hua Qianmo’s guess was not wrong; the sword indeed had belonged to an elder of the Yin Yang Sect.

This sun and moon symbol, that was the emblem of the Yin Yang Sect.

"Could this sword have belonged to the Right Protector of the Yin Yang Sect?"

When the Yin Yang Sect split, the Left Protector stayed in the country, while the Right Protector went abroad.

The Hell Sect followed the Right Protector, who, according to records, disappeared in his later years.

Some say he ascended, while others say he was killed by enemies.

Today, receiving the Sky-Supporting Sword led Hua Qianmo to a realization.

It seemed more likely that the Right Protector had simply secluded himself in the Blue Mountains and later died after deviating in his Cultivation.

This opportunity was originally the Yin Yang Sect’s; now that it returned to them, it truly was a twist of fate, echoing Long Fei’s words about karma.

Hua Qianmo stared blankly at Long Fei, wondering if this guy could possibly tell fortunes.

After this one battle, both Daoist Huoyuan below and the Three Demon Race Heavyweights admitted defeat.

They thought Long Fei would monopolize the Fire Elemental Tree, but he surprised them by saying, "Since no one objects, then I have something to say. This Fire Elemental Tree originally belongs to Daoist Huoyuan and should be rightfully his. Does anyone have objections?"

"No, no, we’ll leave it to you to decide!"

"We won’t fight anymore; we’ll follow your decision."

The Three Kings of the Demon Clan nodded their heads repeatedly, afraid that Long Fei might smack them into pieces with a slap.

Besides, this Fire Elemental Tree grew on top of the Fire Bull’s head.

They couldn’t take it even if they wanted to; it was better to give Long Fei some face.

Long Fei said, "Alright, since there are no objections, then this tree shall be taken by Daoist Huoyuan."

His gaze at Daoist Huoyuan was full of meaning, an image of righteousness and public beneficence personified.

Daoist Huoyuan was caught between laughter and tears, if Long Fei had said this earlier, he would have been immensely grateful.

But now, he had seen through the young man’s mind, seemingly harmless on the surface but actually wicked at heart.

He knew that Long Fei’s words were also based on the understanding that he could not take the Fire Elemental Tree.

Given that, he also played the generous benefactor like the Demon Clan, saying, "Sect Leader Long, your mana is unparalleled, awe-inspiring North America. I am not worthy and dare not claim this treasure for myself. I have a suggestion, whoever can subdue this Fire Bull may take the Fire Elemental Tree, I have no objections."

He passed the buck, letting others deal with the Fire Bull.

Perhaps, he could still benefit from the chaos.

Long Fei’s lips curved into a smile, thinking that Daoist Huoyuan was indeed a wise man for the times, much better than the obstinate Elder Cang Shan.

What are magical treasures and divine instruments but external possessions?

For those in cultivation, preserving one’s life in a critical moment is what matters the most!

The Three Kings of the Demon Clan knew from the start they didn’t have the means, and after Daoist Huoyuan spoke, they all held their tongues.

Chu Feng was about to say that this item should belong to Sect Leader Long.

Suddenly, the seemingly kind-hearted Yin De interjected with a cunning smile, "Since everyone has agreed upon the rules, let the old man have a try."

Long Fei and Chu Feng exchanged glances, a flash of surprise crossing their faces.

Lin Yingying and the others were similarly dumbfounded, feeling that Yin De’s manner of speaking had somehow changed from before.

Previously, he had seemed sincere, the very picture of a good-natured elder.

Now, however, he seemed more like a crafty trader.

Long Fei and Chu Feng had truly been fooled. Now realizing this, they felt that this old fellow was definitely no ordinary man, concealing his depth so profoundly, even going to the lengths of giving Long Fei a few drops of his own blood to gain Long Fei’s trust.

He waved his hand and suddenly produced a string of crystal necklaces in mid-air.

Everyone’s eyes widened, unsure of what trick he was going to pull.

The necklace grew larger and larger until it finally transformed into twelve skull heads, each the size of a human head.

Chu Feng exclaimed, "The Mayan crystal skulls?"

Lin Yingying and others frowned too, recognizing the object.

One of the world’s unsolved mysteries included the Mayan crystal skulls.

Thousands of years ago, sans engraving machines or CNC lathes, the Mayans could carve out crystal skulls smooth as silk with not a single flaw visible, astonishing everyone as heavenly objects.

Who would have thought Yin De had twelve of them?

He said with a faint smile, "The cycle of one yuan consists of twelve meetings; there are twelve hours in a day. Zi, Chou, Yinn, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, Youu, Xu, Hai. These twelve skulls of mine represent the twelve hours. Reversing yin and yang, altering time, it all lies within these crystal skulls. With this, whether it’s the Fire Bull or the Fire Elemental Tree, they should belong to me."

The crystal skulls entwined around the Fire Bull’s head, and the sparks around them suddenly ceased, as if time stopped at that moment.

A crowd of onlookers, wide-eyed, watched this almost miraculous performance.

The Fire Bull was also fixed in place, having been tumbling and roaring in the volcanic magma, but now quieted down, completely subdued by the crystal skulls.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Everyone inwardly sighed, not expecting the Native American would be the one to reap the benefits!

It had been said, whoever subdued the Fire Bull, the divine object would belong to them.

Even the formidable Long Fei and Chu Feng could not go back on their words.

Chu Feng felt annoyed and exchanged a look with Long Fei.

If it came to a real fight, ten Yin Des wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

But it was the Law of Time; Chu Feng was confident that he could break through with brute force.

Long Fei, on the other hand, was calm, even wearing a smile as he watched Yin De, as if there were still some cards he had yet to play.