The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 896 - 0896: Immense Immortal Might

Chapter 896: Chapter 0896: Immense Immortal Might

Long Fei’s main force to integrate this time was officially the Dragon Group of North Yangtze and the Tiger Alliance of South Yangtze.

They both represented the power of a Cultivator Family.

Uniting them was akin to unifying the Cultivation power of this world.

He stood amongst the crowd, with an aura of grandeur, faintly demonstrating the bearing of a Sect Master.

Shen Feng looked at him, feeling a wave of reassurance, and thought to himself, "I hope you can lead these people to glory!"

He had resolved to go to Mount Shu for seclusion and study, henceforth withdrawing from worldly affairs.

Shen Yan’er would also be taken with him; Mount Shu had already agreed to accept Shen Yan’er as a disciple, and by taking her with him, there would be no further conflicts with Long Fei.

At this point, someone just didn’t want to see Long Fei get his way.

An old man, accompanied by a young man, stepped forward and coldly shouted at Long Fei, "You murderous Demon Chief, if you become the Alliance Hierarch, what good days would there be left for the Cultivation World?"

Everyone turned their attention to the newcomers.

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and cursed, "So it’s you, the deathless old man. Last time, you left your son behind and ran away, and you still have the face to show up again?"

The old man’s eyebrows furrowed, and he cursed in anger, "Brat, I will slay you later."

He was no ordinary person; he was the Zhang Family Ancestor, Zhang Jiuling.

During the last battle between Long Fei and Yan Wuji, Zhang Jiuling and his son Zhang Zhongmou had come to take advantage of the chaos, hoping to kill Long Fei.

As a result, Long Fei had killed Zhang Zhongmou, forcing Zhang Jiuling to flee.

This time, Zhang Jiuling had come to avenge the blood feud for his son and grandson.

He bowed to the young man beside him and said, "Brother Zhang, I entrust this to you."

Those around were taken aback, thinking to themselves that even as the leader of a family, Zhang Jiuling was showing such deference to a young man.

He looked as subservient as a tail-wagging, begging dog.

The young man nodded slightly, looking at Long Fei with contempt and said softly, "So you’re Long Fei?"

Long Fei raised an eyebrow and replied, "Indeed, your grandfather, I am."

"Not a humble one, are you?"

The young man curled his lips and coldly laughed, "I watched your fight just now, it was nothing special. If you were my servant, I might consider sparing your life."

The youths nearby stared wide-eyed, thinking where did this fellow come from, and why was he even more arrogant than Long Fei?

Zhang Jiuling declared, "Long Fei, you treacherous hound, listen well. This is Zhang Yuanchun from the Secret Realm of Mount Longhu, a disciple of the Sect Master of Dragon-Tiger Mountain. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll obey. If not, and the Heavenly Court of Dragon-Tiger Mountain becomes furious, they will sweep you all away."

The audience understood; this young man was the support the Zhang Family had found.

Long Fei sneered at Zhang Jiuling, "I haven’t had the chance to settle our last account by visiting Dragon-Tiger Mountain, and here you are, delivering yourself to me. As a cultivator of this world, to collude with those from the Secret Realm and cause chaos, what exactly are your intentions? Have you no shame left?"

The crowd sympathized, looking contemptuously at Zhang Jiuling, thinking that the old man was indeed too spineless.

Zhang Jiuling laughed loudly, "Ignorant fool, unaware of the depth of the world. Do you know that the Sect power of the Secret Realm is a hundred times stronger than our world here? If you don’t submit now, only death awaits. I advise you to wake up sooner and not lead everyone to a senseless demise."

Long Fei replied with disdain, "If you want to be a dog, don’t drag everyone here into it. Ask around and see who is willing to be a dog for the Sects of the Secret Realm."

Zhang Jiuling looked around and posed the question, "Young fellows, the Sects of the Secret Realm are powerful, beyond our ability to resist. If we agree to serve them, they will not treat us unfairly. Once our two worlds merge, we will surely still be leaders. But if we refuse to cooperate, death is the inevitable outcome!"

Someone questioned, "In what way shall we cooperate? Can you truly guarantee our interests?"

"Whether we take the lead, or do they take the lead?"

Zhang Jiuling originally wanted to deceive the crowd, pulling everyone’s hearts to his side.

However, Zhang Yuanchun didn’t give him a shred of face and scoffed directly, "You lot, a bunch of ants, also want to talk about rights? Have you ever heard of ants dictating terms to an elephant?"

"So you want us to be dogs, then?"

The crowd erupted in anger.

Zhang Yuanchun laughed loudly, "Even being a dog would be overrating you. With your abilities, you’re not even on par with the dogs from Mount Dragon-Tiger."

"You!"

The crowd’s eyes bulged, fury spewing from their livers.

Everyone turned their gaze towards Long Fei, realizing now the importance of an Alliance Hierarch.

Long Fei stepped forward and stared at Zhang Yuanchun, "I have considered this matter long before, and now, starting with you, I shall issue a formal announcement to your secret realm sects. The cultivation world of our realm will become the master of both worlds henceforth. You can only submit beneath us, no other terms are allowed. Those who disobey will be killed with no mercy!"

The killing intent burst forth from him, each word ringing deafeningly.

The young ones listened and felt a sense of relief, thinking this was indeed the imposing manner an Alliance Hierarch should have.

Zhang Yuanchun laughed as if he had heard a joke, "My heavens, I’ve finally understood the meaning of overestimating one’s own abilities. With your cultivation levels, you wish to dominate the secret realm sects? Are you dreaming in broad daylight or is your head broken?"

"Don’t believe me?"

Long Fei stared back at him with a cold smile, "Then let’s fight. Today, I’ll slay you as a sacrifice to the world below!"

His overwhelming aura shone, earning the sideways glances of all the young ones present, who deep down truly admired him.

"Arrogant!"

Zhang Yuanchun waved his hand and conjured a golden Ruyi, engraved with the Dragon-Tiger Truth Body. It appeared profoundly mysterious and possessed boundless might.

He glared at Long Fei, shouting coldly, "Ignorant fool, I’ll show you the true strength of the secret realm!"

"Dragon-Tiger Ruyi, slay the evil!"

Zhang Yuanchun swung his hand, tossing the Ruyi with the intent to use thunderous power to suppress Long Fei forcefully.

This Magic Artifact was given to him by his Sect Master of Dragon-Tiger Mountain, not a Divine Instrument of this world, but an Immortal Artifact.

In the Earthly realm, the highest attainable level for cultivators used to be the Nascent Soul Realm, and they could be addressed as Daoists.

Like Zhang Sanfeng, the last Daoist Zhang.

The Magic Artifacts refined by a Daoist are Divine Instruments.

But in the secret realm, the ancestors of each sect once reached the Mahayana Realm, which is nearly stepping into the realm of Immortality.

Having undergone the refinement of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, that was the making of a true Heavenly Immortal.

The Magic Artifacts left by these Mahayana experts were Immortal Artifacts, also called Earth Immortal Treasures.

Mount Dragon-Tiger was known for refining Magical Treasures, and their Immortal Artifacts were plentiful.

The might of immortals surged, and the moment the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi was revealed, golden light burst forth, making everyone present involuntarily tremble in their hearts.

That Ruyi, with the pressure of Mount Tai, smashed towards Long Fei.

Zhang Yuanchun jeered loudly, "No matter how powerful you are, can you fight an Immortal? You insignificant ant, unaware of heaven’s decree, truly think you can sweep across this world?"