The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 923 - 0923: Devouring Thousands of Souls

Chapter 923: Chapter 0923: Devouring Thousands of Souls

The elder ahead seemed to perceive Long Fei’s thoughts, their brows furrowing in astonishment.

They too had refined others’ Golden Cores, but it was always done slowly, consuming the spiritual power within through the Divine Sea.

None did as Long Fei did, grabbing and consuming them whole like they were nothing more than sugar beans.

Long Fei glared at the Mount Shu Elder, uttering a light challenge, "Mount Shu old man, if you’re brave enough, come and fight."

Daoist Qingyun almost spat blood, incredulously challenged by a Core Formation Stage disciple in public.

"Brat, I will tear you to pieces and cast you into Endless Hell!"

Drawing his sword, he stepped into the void to face Long Fei with furious brows.

For an elder to be provoked to such a degree by a junior was somewhat disgraceful.

A Disciple of Mount Shu rose into the air and rushed toward Daoist Qingyun, saying, "Master, why bother yourself with such vermin? Allow your disciple to take care of him and avenge our brother."

Daoist Qingyun took a breath and handed over the Qingsuo Sword to him.

These self-proclaimed members of the Famous Sects were different from a rabble; they always cared about face.

As an elder, it wouldn’t look good to go sword to sword without words against a junior with the Earth Immortal Sword.

Winning would cause others to say you bullied the weak, nothing to be proud of.

The best method was to let the disciples step up.

If the disciple failed, it was only right for the master to step forth.

The newcomer pointed his sword at Long Fei and declared, "I am Yang Shuozi, disciple of a Mount Shu Elder. You demon, for killing my senior brother, today I shall tear you limb from limb."

Long Fei snorted with laughter, "Big talk! Do all of you from Mount Shu cultivate a bragging technique that puffs up like a Sky-shaking Roar from the start?"

The disciples below burst into laughter, thinking that Long Fei was impressive to joke at a time like this.

Yang Shuozi cursed in rage, "Scoundrel, dare you insult me?"

With a swish of his Qingsuo Sword, Sword Qi surged hundreds of meters, slashing down at Long Fei from the sky.

Long Fei’s figure flashed, vanishing from his spot.

The Sword Qi slashed down from the air, and with a thunderous boom, it turned a large rock formation over a dozen meters tall into dust.

As Yang Shuozi was reeling in shock, a sudden pain erupted in his chest.

Looking down, he saw a claw protruding through his chest, blood spurting out, spilling onto the ground.

All below gasped in surprise; no one knew what technique Long Fei had used or how he suddenly appeared behind Yang Shuozi.

Only a line of Elders, with furrowed brows, cried out, "Does this youngster actually understand the Laws of Space?"

"Since when did the Divine Sword Sect have such a formidable disciple?"

"What exactly does their partnership with the Demon Sect imply?"

In midair, the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana above Long Fei’s head appeared.

With a roar, it enveloped Yang Shuozi and swallowed him whole, transforming him into a cloud of blood for absorption.

The disciples below cried out in alarm, "Demon, this is the true Demon Chief!"

"Brother Yang Shuozi!"

"Who will join me in slaying the demon?"

The Mount Shu disciples were in chaos, watching Yang Shuozi get devoured, their eyes red with anger.

Daoist Qingyun’s brow tightened as he waved his hand to retrieve the Qingsuo Sword, fearing Long Fei might seize it.

The Mount Shu disciples behind him surged into the sky, nearly sixty strong, swords aimed at Long Fei.

Wang Xiaoya gasped from below, "Using numbers to bully the few, do you have no shame?"

A group of female cultivators frowned in worry.

They knew that Long Fei was protecting their lives.

This man could have easily left on his own.

Chu Feng reassured the anxious Wang Xiaoya behind him, "Your man will be fine; he’s about to use those people to break through."

Narrowing his eyes, he’d thought to lend a hand but then saw Long Fei gesture at him with his fingers, clearly having a plan.

Twelve Skull Heads flew out, forming a circle that trapped the group of Mount Shu disciples within.

"What a peculiar Magical Treasure?"

"What does he intend to do?"

The Elders below all frowned in consternation.

The trapped disciples were even more astonished, shouting,"It’s too soon, why can’t my body move?"

"Let’s join forces to break his magical treasure!"

"..."

A group of people brandished their swords, releasing Sword Qi, trying to break free from the constraints of the Time Law.

The Azure Dragon above Long Fei’s head suddenly appeared, plunged into the crowd, and began devouring aggressively.

There was a chorus of screams on the field; the Disciples of Mount Shu were like lambs to the slaughter, their entire bodies swallowed whole by the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana.

The Elders below were stunned, thinking to themselves that Long Fei had swallowed so many Core Formation disciples in such a short period of time; weren’t they worried his Divine Sea would burst?

At this point, how could Qing Yunzi continue to fight? He cast aside any pretense of seniority, wielding his sword and slashing a streak of blue light at Long Fei.

Chu Feng acted then, the Overlord Spear in his hand swept out like a devouring Black Dragon, colliding strongly with the Qingsuo Sword Qi from Qing Yunzi.

One black and one blue, the two forces clashed in the air.

With a booming sound, heaven and earth shook.

Chu Feng’s palms buzzed with tremors. As he locked eyes with Qing Yunzi, he thought to himself that the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm was indeed different.

His body surged with Overlord’s Blood that grew stronger against the strong; he shook his spear and shouted at Qing Yunzi,"Daoist Qingyun, come and face me!"

"Courting death!"

Qing Yunzi soared into the air, slashing his sword towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng engaged him at close quarters, the spear whirling, ’bam, bam, bam’ vibrating against the Qingsuo Sword.

The people below watched in shock, wondering what these two demon chiefs were all about; each of them was inscrutable.

They claimed to be disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, yet not a single one of their magic artifacts was a sword.

Their cultivation clearly at the Half-Step Nascent Soul Realm, yet they could contend against experts in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

In mid-air, waves of backlash stirred, causing a tempest that sent dust flying off the ground.

Long Fei devoured all the Disciples of Mount Shu in mid-air, and the Azure Dragon above his head grew ten times larger.

Transforming into a hundred meters in length, it swooped down, voraciously swallowing up the disciples of various sects below.

"Still not enough!"

His eyes as deep as the ocean, his Divine Sea churned, the Golden Core within undergoing constant transformation.

Though everyone else’s Nascent Souls took human form, Long Fei’s Nascent Soul was shaped like a Five-clawed Azure Dragon.

After the Golden Core elongated, four legs began to protrude slightly, forming a primitive dragon shape.

Even Long Fei hadn’t anticipated that his breakthrough would require devouring such vast amounts of energy.

At present, despite swallowing over twenty Golden Cores from the Human Race, his Nascent Soul showed no reaction.

Others who consumed as many Golden Cores would first go mad just from the previous owners’ intentions embedded within, let alone anything else.

However, Long Fei practiced the True Dragon Nine Transformations, which included the Soul-devouring Great Technique.

No matter what souls they were, the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana could consume and absorb them in an instant, fortifying his Divine Sea.

With things coming to this, he had no choice but to massacre to stop further killing.

With one swoop of the Azure Dragon Dharma Laksana, disciples from any sect were devoured, sweeping through a swath of them.

Throughout the field, over a hundred thousand disciples from the four major sects plus numerous Loose Cultivators filled the area.

A large portion at the base of the mountain were looting and had not come up, leaving thirty to forty thousand disciples on the summit.

Blood mist sprayed, screams echoing to the heavens.

A crowd, originally just there to join the commotion and profit from the chaos, suddenly became wretched and fled down the mountain.

Some, in their haste, fell straight off the cliff.

The Elders from the four great sects cursed aloud,"Mad, absolutely mad, this Demon Chief has lost his mind."

"Fellow Daoists, let us join together to eliminate the demon and protect the Dao!"

"It must be so, there’s no room for proprieties when dealing with a demon chief!"

Over a dozen high-level practitioners from the Nascent Soul Realm took action simultaneously, soared into the air, and each brought out their magical treasures to strike at Long Fei.