The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1258: Remember Your Current Expression

Chapter 1258: Chapter 1258: Remember Your Current Expression

"Let’s stop here."

In the wilderness, Delarosa suddenly spoke, "We’re far from any cities here, at least half a day’s journey from the Demon Race Camp. That’s enough time to finish a fight!"

"Okay!"

Carson Flores, slightly nervous, asked, "He’s behind me, right?"

"Yes, several hundred meters behind."

Carson Flores breathed a sigh of relief, "I’ll leave it to you guys, I’m off to watch the show!"

Carson Flores casually threw out the Ghost Tower, then stepped forward using the Ground Shrinking Technique, disappearing instantly from the spot.

"Ground Shrinking Technique!"

A surprised and low exclamation suddenly sounded in the air, which quickly turned into annoyance: "You’re not from the Demon Race; you’re the Human Emperor!"

At the same time, the Ghost Tower scattered a beam of light in the air, and the Cristopher Hopkins Immortal appeared in the sky dragging the enormous Eight Desolations Dragon Suppression Sword, and without a word, she cleaved straight towards the void ahead.

A middle-aged man appeared in the flickering light of the void, his face displaying undisguised shock and anger.

"Cristopher Hopkins! There are paths to Heaven that you choose not to take, and there is no door to Hell, yet you force your way in. You’ve exhausted all tricks to separate us, do you really think you can match me?"

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal did not reply. The Eight Desolations Dragon Suppression Sword in her hand sliced through heaven and earth, cutting towards the man with the might of the world.

The man brought out a Flying Sword to meet the Eight Desolations Dragon Suppression Sword head-on.

"Clang!"

It was as if the heavens and earth shook for a moment. The sword deviated, its massive blade cleaving into the earth, instantly tearing a long and narrow canyon across the ground.

The man’s Flying Sword was also deflected, flying diagonally to pierce a nearby hill, which immediately exploded into fragments and collapsed.

"Cristopher Hopkins, all your struggles are destined to be futile. Although you’ve been lucky enough to resurrect, it’s useless. This time I will bring you back to the Immortal Realm and suppress you under the Mount Beixuan. You won’t even think of coming out in this lifetime."

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal coldly snorted, "What benefits did that woman offer you for you to dare lay hands on the Domain Master’s daughter? Are you not afraid of your soul scattering and your Dao vanishing?"

The man laughed coldly, "The Domain Master is indeed powerful, but the Domain Master has no favor for me. As long as I suppress you, who will know that we have dealt with you? Just like in the past, you were suppressed in the Barbaric Wilderness Realm, and your father nearly turned the whole Immortal Domains upside down; what of it then?"

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal coldly stated, "Remember this facade of yours now. I hope you can stick it out to the end!"

The man laughed heartily, "You’ve been suppressed for ten thousand years, without any capable magical treasure by your side, how could you fight me..."

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal swung the Eight Desolations Dragon Suppression Sword again and lunged at the man, and they fought fiercely together.

The entire wilderness became a battlefield. A single Sword Qi could create a massive Rift Canyon and destroy a towering mountain; within a hundred miles, everything was crushed to dust under endless Sword Qi.

Carson Flores ran out three hundred miles in one breath before settling down in a hidden spot. First, he applied a Death Imprint on himself and then donned the Cicada’s Mantle to completely isolate his aura, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Too terrifying!

Although Carson Flores wanted to watch the battle closely, safety came first.

If that person noticed him and attacked directly, Delarosa and Cristopher Hopkins might not be able to stop them.

Protecting one person is not easy, but there are countless ways to kill someone, especially when the gap in strength is so vast. He was like an ant, and they had hundreds of ways to kill him.

The sound of heaven-shaking explosions continued to come from afar, like distant thunder. Despite such distance, Carson Flores could still feel the trembling of the earth, like a magnitude ten earthquake.

"Boom!"

A loud noise erupted, exceeding the previous sounds by tenfold, and the ground shook violently. A mountain peak in the distance collapsed under the intense vibration.

What’s happening?

Did Delarosa join the battle?

Carson Flores was shocked.

The battle was too intense.

This level of fighting was fatal to anyone involved!

He was still far too weak.

After waiting for a long while, Carson Flores looked at the now calm ground with surprise.

It’s quiet?

Is it over?

After waiting a bit more, a white silhouette appeared on the horizon, arriving in an instant, hovering above where Carson Flores was hiding.

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal!

Carson Flores excitedly looked at the beautiful silhouette in the sky; it seemed she had won?

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s gaze swept over the area below, revealing a slight smile, "Come out, you hid quite well..."

Carson Flores removed the Cicada’s Mantle, leaping into the air, and eagerly asked, "Did we win?"

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal had an unnatural pallor, "We won."

Carson Flores inquired, "Where’s Sister Delarosa?"

"I’m here."

A Ghost Tower flew out from behind the Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, looking very delicate as it hovered in mid-air, its structure trembling slightly.

This was Carson Flores’s first time seeing such a scene. Pointing at the Ghost Tower, he asked in shock, "He’s inside?"

"That’s right!"

Delarosa spoke up, "I can’t suppress him alone; find a place, I need help..."