The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 895 - 0895: The World Returns to Heart

Chapter 895: Chapter 0895: The World Returns to Heart

Qin Yao was about to release the Mystic Yin Ruler from her hand when she saw that the thunder and lightning had already been blocked, so she swiftly withdrew it.

She stared at Long Fei, surprised that this man showed no sign of pity for the fairer sex.

Such a beautiful girl, and he was ready to strike her down without hesitation.

She glanced at Lin Yingying unexpectedly, thinking to herself that this woman really had a kind heart.

Gongsun Zhi knelt on the ground, her legs weak with fear.

If that strike had truly come down, she would have been finished.

Lin Yingying approached, helped her up, and said, "Women should stay out of men’s affairs. If you wish, you can stay and we can be sisters. If not, you are free to leave now."

Her imposing demeanor was nothing short of majestic.

Gongsun Zhi felt a warmth in her heart and stared at her in a daze before suddenly breaking into sobs.

She had only intended to throw a fit like a spoiled young lady, not realizing that they would take serious action and genuinely scare her to death.

Long Fei watched Qin Yao for a while, a wicked smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. He then turned to the members of the Dragon Group, saying, "Since none of you object, the Dragon Group shall henceforth be under my command. With a formidable enemy before us, everyone must follow my rules. Otherwise, do not blame me for being ruthless."

The crowd, somber, exchanged helpless glances and acknowledged with a bow.

Only Shen Yan’er glared at Long Fei, her longsword drawn as she shouted defiantly, "I refuse!"

Everyone, including Long Fei, furrowed their brows.

Shen Feng scolded sharply, "Yan’er, do not be reckless."

He knew that in order to establish authority, Long Fei would not be concerned with saving face at this moment.

Holding her sword, Shen Yan’er retorted, "You all fear him, I do not. He killed my fiancé; how can I forgive him!"

Long Fei sighed, thinking to himself that these descendants of noble families each had such strong personalities.

He responded to Shen Yan’er, "In a duel, it is a matter of life and death. If you hold grudges, I shall stand still and let you strike me with your sword. If you can kill me, I will have no complaints. But if you cannot, let this matter be settled, how about that?"

Lin Yingying was exasperated, thinking, what kind of heroism are you displaying now, you fool?

Chu Feng and the others grinned openly, thinking that old lovers surely received special treatment!

While Gongsun Zhi was outright struck down, Shen Yan’er was allowed to make a stab at him.

The crowd around chuckled quietly, convinced there must be some trickery between the two.

Upon hearing the crowd’s comments, Shen Yan’er’s face turned crimson with embarrassment. Drawing her sword, she declared, "Fine, I’ll indulge you!"

With her sword, she employed all her skills learned throughout her life.

In the initial stage of the Core Formation, she merged her figure into a sword shadow and thrust it fiercely towards Long Fei.

The crowd was startled by her imposing aura, wondering how could Long Fei not use some defensive technique?

But he remained unmoved, without calling upon Essential Qi or spiritual power, and faced Shen Yan’er’s longsword with his mere physical body.

Shen Yan’er had anticipated he would dodge or defend somehow, but he didn’t budge.

Her footsteps clearly hesitated, but she proceeded to thrust her sword anyway.

With a swoosh, the Sword Qi, accompanied by a gust of wind, passed over Long Fei’s body, causing his clothes to billow backward.

The sword tip struck his chest, slashing his T-shirt.

Shen Yan’er’s hand trembled as if she had stabbed into cowhide.

Her eyes red, she asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"

The people around almost spat blood, thinking, you’ve just stabbed him, and yet you ask if he’s alright.

Long Fei smiled and shook his head, asking her, "Are you still angry?"

Shen Yan’er withdrew her sword and with a feigned frosty smile said, "I am no match for you, there’s nothing more to say."

She had truly exerted her full strength, but Long Fei’s physical resilience was simply too strong.

The longsword could not penetrate through.

Others too were shocked, wondering if Long Fei’s body was now impervious to swords and spears.

Despite the significant Sword Qi, he remained unharmed.

The blue scales on Long Fei’s body receded, yet remained concealed.

After the matter with the Dragon Group was resolved, Long Fei looked at the members of the Tiger Alliance and raised his eyebrows, "Members of South Yangtze, does anyone refuse to accept me?"

Of course, the young members of the Tiger Alliance wouldn’t submit easily; they had never interacted with Long Fei and were not ready to submit to him so readily.

In the South Yangtze Cultivation Realm, where affiliations intertwined, Long Fei and Dragon-Tiger Mountain’s Zhang Family had a deadly feud.

From Qingcheng Xu Family, Xu Zhuofan;

From Zhe Area Liu Family, Liu Junqing;

From Nanyang Zhuge Family, Zhuge Wei;

From Mount Mao’s Mao Family, Mao Zheng, all stood up.

The four of them faced Long Fei with their swords and said, "If you win against us, we will have no complaints."

They came forward, setting a fallback for themselves, clarifying that the competition was only about winning or losing, not life or death.

It meant, clearly, that they would fight him, but he also had to hold back.

Long Fei smiled lightly, "Alright, then let’s compete!"

The four exchanged glances, brandished their longswords, and immediately made their move.

Mao Zheng from Mount Mao first released his family’s talismans, shouting loudly, "Bind the Spirit with Thousands of Talismans!"

Streams of talismans whizzed out, trying to entangle Long Fei like ropes.

Four talisman ropes lashed onto the ground, like four long dragons, each binding one of Long Fei’s limbs.

Each talisman was condensed with spiritual power.

Instantly released, the talismans gathered together, amounting to the power of tens of thousands of talismans.

The surrounding youth excitedly exclaimed, "Four hands against two, Long Fei was careless this time."

"Exactly, who is he trying to impress? One person against four, how could he possibly cope!"

"I think Long Fei is in trouble, the South Yangtze Cultivation Realm is not to be trifled with."

Xu Zhuofan, Liu Junqing, and Zhuge Wei struck simultaneously with three swords, attacking Long Fei from three directions.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that the South Yangtze Cultivation Realm indeed had some tricks, with quite a good coordination among themselves.

The Sword Qi from the Xu Family seemed like a long snake, swirling toward Long Fei through the air, most imposing.

"Interesting!"

Long Fei snorted with laughter, flames suddenly erupted from his limbs, blasting all the tens of thousands of talismans into nothingness with a loud boom.

The flames were surprisingly not from Fire Elemental Force, but from his own Essence Blood, immensely powerful.

Suddenly released, it shocked Mao Zheng’s Divine Sea, blowing him away with the hot wave.

Kirin Flame, not derived from spiritual power.

But from burning one’s own Essential Qi, a natural flame, similar in principle to the Nine-Tailed Fox Fire.

Bai Xiaochun and Bai Jie’er looked on with frowned brows, shocked that Long Fei, a human, actually knew the Demon Clan’s method of controlling fire?

As the three swords rushed in, an Azure Dragon appeared above Long Fei’s head, and he shook his hands powerfully.

With a thunderous roar, like a tsunami hitting the shore, the force surged in all directions.

Xu Zhuofan, Zhuge Wei, and Liu Junqing, like boats in a storm, were fiercely thrown away by this force.

The disparity in power was too great, making any comparison futile.

The four rolled on the ground, never expecting to be defeated so easily without even touching his body.

The surrounding youth were stunned, thinking this defeat was far too simple.

They were utterly overwhelmed.

Wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, they looked at Long Fei reluctantly, and all bowed their fists, "Alliance Hierarch above, we submit!"

"From now on, the Four Great Families of South Yangtze will heed all orders from the Alliance Hierarch!"

Pride is pride, but once defeated, they had to acknowledge it.

In this, they were still better than the unreasonable stubbornness of some women.

Long Fei bowed with a faint smile, "From now on, we are all brothers, no need for formalities!"

The youth on the field fell silent. With both South Yangtze Tiger Alliance and North Yangtze Dragon Group now submitting to Long Fei, no young person in the realm stood above him.