The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 926 - 0926: Thunderbolt Everywhere on the Mountain

Chapter 926: Chapter 0926: Thunderbolt Everywhere on the Mountain

The other Elders exchanged glances, knowing well that during the Tribulation, they must not interfere with the one undergoing it.

Otherwise, they would attract the lightning upon themselves.

Without another word, they were about to flee.

A grin spread across Long Fei’s face as he summoned five bolts of Heavenly Thunder from the sky, directing them straight at the fleeing Elders.

This Heavenly Thunder harnessed the power of the Nascent Soul Realm Tribulation, not just the stirring of his own spiritual power.

The roar of thunder seemed as though it was about to split the heavens.

Amidst the thunderbolts, Long Fei stood tall, like the Lord of Thunder descending from the sky.

Crack, crack!

The disciples on the ground all covered their ears, staring incredulously at the heavens.

The Mount Shu Elder was locked in fierce battle with Chu Feng, and after over a hundred exchanges, there was still no clear victor.

Chu Feng’s body had no part left unscathed, but he tenaciously held his ground against the Mount Shu Elder, Qing Yunzi, with his Late Stage of Core Formation cultivation.

Despite being bathed in blood, Chu Feng fought increasingly valiantly, causing even Qing Yunzi to feel a tremor of fear in his heart.

Qing Yunzi had dueled countless opponents, but he had never encountered someone so brutally forceful.

The first bolt of Heavenly Thunder struck down with lightning speed, piercing right through Qing Yunzi.

Instantly, Qing Yunzi felt dizzy, his body scorched by the high temperature of the thunder and lightning, skin turning to charred black.

"Brat, I will scrap with you to the death!" he cursed at Long Fei in the sky, but then a whoosh sounded by his ear.

Chu Feng’s Overlord Spear streaked in swiftly, and with a thrust, it stabbed into his chest.

Above Chu Feng’s head, the Cosmic Star Dharma Laksana burst forth with ten thousand rays of starlight, as if stars were falling, swirling from the Overlord Spear towards Qing Yunzi.

Just as Qing Yunzi’s body was reeling from the blow of thunder and lightning, Chu Feng fiercely impaled him with his spear, causing him to explode in mid-air with a thunderous boom.

The physical body of someone in the Nascent Soul Realm was actually blasted apart by Chu Feng.

A small figure holding the Qingsuo Sword flew out of his Divine Sea and whistled away to escape.

The other masters on the field were likewise struck heavily by thunder and lightning, turning pitch black as they withdrew over ten miles away.

They knew that Long Fei, while undergoing his Tribulation, could not run amok.

Little did they know that this young man would not play by the rules.

Long Fei had his sights set on the Wudang Sect’s Xuan Jizi, who had attempted to refine him with the Tai Chi Furnace.

Now, holding the upper hand, how could he let this old geezer go?

Utilizing Spatial Law, he caught up to Xuan Jizi in the blink of an eye and unleashed the Five Thunder Sky Gang Righteous Method, targeting Xuan Jizi with five bolts of Heavenly Thunder.

Crack, crack!

Xuan Jizi had also survived the Nascent Soul Realm Tribulation, but during his own Tribulation, the entire Sect had been at his service.

With various pills and Magical Treasures at hand, available for immediate use.

In contrast to his preparedness then, he found himself completely unprepared, struck down by the Nascent Soul Realm Tribulation.

Even with Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, he could not withstand it.

His body smoked, roasted by the fire-like force of five thunder strikes, Xuan Jizi cursed furiously, "Brat, how dare you!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Long Fei summoned another five bolts of thunder and lightning.

With abundant Thunder Elemental Force at his disposal, there was no need to expend much spiritual power to harness it. Should he not strike and rather exchange pleasantries instead?

The disciples below were dumbfounded, a Nascent Soul Realm expert being struck into a pitiful state by someone undergoing Tribulation, scurrying about in disorder.

Xuan Jizi had initially planned to rest nearby, waiting to take care of Long Fei when he was most vulnerable after completing the Tribulation.

Little did he know, the young man was as persistent as gum.

The relentless thunderbolts continued to strike down, nearly blasting away half of Xuan Jizi’s life.

The old man cursed from below, "Brat, I swear I’ll dismember you into ten thousand pieces!"

Helplessly, he completely fled for three thousand miles, knowing that Long Fei couldn’t possibly pursue him that far to strike him down.

Long Fei really had no time, as there were still several enemies on the field he needed to deal with, and he couldn’t extricate himself.

The Elder of Dragon-Tiger Mountain, Daoist Cang Lang, confident in his possession of the "Celestial Realms Ten Earths Demon-Banishing God Shuttle," suddenly appeared above Long Fei’s head and wielded the "Dragon-Tiger Seal" of Dragon-Tiger Mountain, smashing it down towards Long Fei.

Just now, Long Fei had killed so many disciples of Dragon-Tiger Mountain, how could Daoist Cang Lang let him go?

The Dragon-Tiger Seal smashed down with overwhelming pressure, a dragon and a tiger circling above it, a hundred times more powerful than when Zhang Qingyang had used it.

Such high-speed smashing towards Long Fei, who would have known that in the blink of an eye, Long Fei would vanish from Daoist Cang Lang’s sight.

Daoist Cang Lang was only slightly stunned when a thunderous boom resonated by his ears.

Crack!

Five heavenly thunders struck down from above his head, as if five sharp swords were piercing into his body.

Daoist Cang Lang gave a painful cry, his entire Essential Qi swallowed by the thunder and lightning; even his skin became dry and charred.

He hurriedly sacrificed the "Celestial Realms Ten Earths Demon-Banishing God Shuttle" to escape through the parallel space.

Little did he know, Long Fei was like glue stuck to him.

Wherever he fled, Long Fei followed.

Five heavenly thunders struck down relentlessly, and even the Celestial Realms Ten Earths Demon-Banishing God Shuttle couldn’t withstand it, becoming red-hot from the bombardment.

The old fellow’s hair was split by the thunder and lightning, his bones were broken, and in desperation, he shouted towards the ground, "All disciples of the Celestial Master Sect, withdraw!"

After the shout, under the five bolts of thunder and lightning, the old fellow only took his direct disciple Zhang Qingyang and fled far away, three thousand li, no longer daring to stay in place.

The disciples below were enjoying the spectacle, but when they saw Daoist Cang Lang being beaten into retreat by Long Fei.

At that moment, startled, they threw away their longswords, wanting to flee the scene.

Fury filled Long Fei’s eyes; he had held back from outright slaughter before.

Now that Wang Xiaoya’s life and death were unclear, the only words left in his eyes were "kill" and "exterminate."

He waved both hands, and a myriad of thunderbolts descended like golden sharp blades slashing down from the sky.

Countless thunderbolts covered the entire mountaintop, as if they enveloped Mount Hua’s West Peak.

Disciples from various sects screamed in agony; they were not Nascent Soul Realm experts.

Struck by such powerful thunder and lightning, their bodies emitted white smoke and were shattered to pieces by the high voltage.

Golden Cores emerged, swallowed by the Azure Dragon above Long Fei’s head.

During tribulation, a great deal of energy is needed to be consumed.

These Golden Cores had to be eaten, and under the incessant thunder, in the end, more than three thousand disciples died here.

All their Golden Cores were swallowed by the Azure Dragon Law Body.

These three thousand disciples were all elite disciples of their respective sects.

Those from the heterodox paths had only come up in small numbers; the others were still scouring for treasures in the various houses of the Mystic Yin Sect below!

The mountaintop erupted into chaos, everyone running frantically down the mountain like seeing a ghost.

Cursing their parents for not having given them four legs, fearing they would be too slow and get caught by the thunderbolts.

On the field, only Mount Mao’s Elder Kuxuan Daoist and five or six second-rate sect elders took advantage of the situation while Long Fei was dealing with other elders.

They led their disciples and fled in haste.

Directly escaping three thousand li, afraid of being targeted by this demon chief.

The dead were dead, the runaway ran, and in the end, only over three hundred female disciples of Mystic Yin Sect remained.

Having just fought against the disciples of the major sects, they had suffered over a hundred casualties.

Faced with the disaster of extermination, none of them thought they could survive.

The group stared blankly at the sky, at the man bathed in thunderbolts who had now closed his eyes, preparing to fully face the tribulation.

This scene was so violent it nearly scared their hearts out.

Among the pile of corpses, Shenxu Daoist, the Sect Leader of Joyful Union Sect, covertly got up along with his disciples.

Just now, the thunderbolts, as if they had eyes, affected everyone else, but they, just three to two meters away, were unscathed.

About a dozen people survived, frantically fleeing down the mountain.