The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1180: Let me see how formidable the current Human Emperor is!

Chapter 1180: Chapter 1180: Let me see how formidable the current Human Emperor is!

Carson Flores’s punch, filled with fierce Sword Qi, landed on the fan’s surface with a thunderous crash.

"Phew!"

Although the fan did not shatter, it could not at all withstand Carson’s punch brimming with piercing Sword Qi.

The fan recoiled and struck Colt Collins, making him spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. His body transformed once again into a meteor, flying horizontally before crashing violently into the cliffside.

"Boom!"

Colt Collins disappeared, leaving only the tumbling rocks and swirling dust.

Everyone was dumbstruck.

Holy shit, that was fierce!

Despite being a Saint Heir of the Qingxiao Sect, with a Pure Yang Spiritual Body from the Hollow Void Realm, Colt Collins was utterly overpowered by this young man!

Who in the world is he?

The two middle-aged men who came with Colt Collins’ faces changed, each hurriedly summoning their magical treasures, about to strike at the airborne Carson Flores.

"Clang!"

Delaney Hunter unsheathed her long sword, her body enveloped with soaring Sword Qi, overshadowing the two men.

"They can sort out their own issues. If you intend to intervene, don’t blame me for joining in as well."

The two exchanged glances, a look of shock in their eyes.

This woman seems to be a Divinity Transformation as well, but her towering Sword Qi is so terrifying. Although she hasn’t made a move yet, it’s clear her Combat Power is beyond the Hollow Void!

This is insane!

What kind of people are these, each possessing the ability to battle across different levels?

As the crowd of onlookers grew, someone finally recognized them.

"Sword Bone!"

"The secret technique of Nutwood Mountain!"

"Both of them follow the Path of the Sword Bone, their entire bodies’ bones are refined into Sword Bones, which is akin to having over two hundred Magical Swords, no wonder their Sword Qi is so formidable and astonishing!"

"They are disciples of Daxton Campbell!"

"So young, yet disciples of Daxton Campbell and masters of the Ground Shrinking Technique. He is...the Human Emperor?"

"Human Emperor!"

"He is the Human Emperor!"

Colt Collins burst out from the dust, his appearance bedraggled, his eyes fierce with killing intent.

Just as he was about to use a more lethal technique to clash with Carson again, the exclamation around him cooled his boiling blood somewhat.

The Human Emperor?

Is he the Human Emperor?

Colt Collins paused mid-air, his eyes complex as he looked at Carson, "Are you the Human Emperor?"

Carson lightly responded, "You can treat me as if I’m nothing, after all, the truth of the Cultivation Realm is the survival of the fittest. Whether I’m the Human Emperor or not, does it matter if you’re able?"

Colt Collins felt as if he had been slapped in the face again.

At the auction, acting arrogantly, only to be outbid and humiliated by Carson; just now, announcing his status in arrogance only to be ignored by Carson; stating the law of the jungle in arrogance, and then being blasted by Carson into the ground twice.

Now when he questioned Carson, Carson countered with his own previous statements—was this not a slap in the face?

Though Carson did not explicitly respond, he essentially admitted he was indeed the Human Emperor.

Colt Collins found himself in a dilemma. Should he continue the fight?

If the fight continued, given how things were progressing, he wasn’t sure he could win. With Carson’s elusive Ground Shrinking Technique, it was difficult to guard against. More significantly, he hadn’t even revealed his Emperor Seal.

Could he withstand the might of the Emperor Seal?

If he did not fight, he’d lose face completely, unable to pick it back up ever again. From that moment, he would become a joke; even while bullying others later, someone might say, "You only bully weak people like me. Why don’t you bully the Human Emperor? He slapped you, and you didn’t even dare whimper." Tell me, isn’t that infuriating and humiliating?

Colt Collins gritted his teeth, determined that the fight must go on.

He must fight for his pride!

The old saying went, if you win, all is good; if you lose, all is lost.

Even if his opponent was the Human Emperor, which he wasn’t confident of defeating, he at least needed to demonstrate his strength, aiming for a draw or finding an excuse to stop the fight to preserve his dignity, as well as the dignity of the Qingxiao Sect.

Colt Collins acknowledged coldly, "Fair enough. Since that’s the case, let me learn from the Human Emperor and see just how formidable the current Human Emperor really is!"

Carson answered with a slight smile, "Not particularly formidable, just a bit more so than you, I guess."

At Carson’s words, everyone watching couldn’t help but feel the urge to laugh.

This Human Emperor seemed a bit different from the legendary heroic figures. More down-to-earth? No longer the imposing, self-sacrificing hero, but a normal person with real emotions and flaws.

Deeply inhaling, Colt Collins retracted eighteen bones of his fan. He inserted ten back into the fan, transforming it into a spinning shield before him, while the remaining eight Sword Bones remained poised like swords, ready to strike.

Don’t be angry!

Stay calm!

Do not lose your composure!

As Colt Collins mentally reminded himself, Carson spoke up, "Don’t you have a more powerful magical treasure? You’re making me hesitate to attack full force."