The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1404: This Is Karma
Wang Xun on the city wall saw the bad turn of events and urgently ordered a counterattack.
The heavy machine gun swept forward, bullets roaring wildly, yet Sima Qingcang single-handedly stopped them.
With a finger point, the void in front of him trembled.
A Gang Qi barrier formed by seals, bullets hitting it were just like striking steel, making clattering noises as they fell to the ground.
The soldiers on the city wall became tense, seeing the Army at the Rear breaking through the outer defenses and charging toward the city gate.
With Sima Qingcang’s protection, the bullets they fired were blocked, and the rain of arrows similarly swept away.
"That old villain!"
Wang Xun helplessly roared, about to lead his troops down to fiercely fight the Army at the Rear.
In the night sky, streaks of sword light descended like meteors onto the city walls.
"General Long has returned; victory is certain in this battle!"
Ji Wanrong’s eyes lit up, she breathed a sigh of relief, and softly shouted, using spiritual power to spread the news in all directions.
"We’re saved, General Long has returned!"
"He can definitely handle that old guy!"
"We are saved!"
"Brothers, fight the traitors. With General Long here, we won’t lose this city wall."
"Fight, kill them!"
On the city wall, a group of soldiers from the City Defense Camp shouted fiercely, their momentum greatly amplified.
Long Fei, leading ten thousand Collaborative Defense Army troops, had subdued over a million Water Bandits, many soldiers who hadn’t heard of him now regarded him as the military god, their idol.
The Army at the Rear attacking outside didn’t know what the cheering on the opposite city wall was about.
They continued stepping on the water to cross the Moat, just as they were about to climb the city wall, the heavy machine gun on the wall fired again.
Bullets swept across, the close-range shooting appeared more potent and bloody.
Bullets pierced through soldiers’ bodies, tearing their flesh inside, splattering blood on their outer skin.
Just within a breath, a patch of soldiers fell beneath the city wall.
Sima Qingcang did not care about them; he was already engaged in combat with Long Fei.
Among those returning was also the Five Tiger Generals of Snake Island.
Seeking to make a name for themselves in this battle, they came forward using Magical Weapons, killing down one after the other.
In this world, during battles, soldiers fight soldiers, generals confront generals.
Those with some pursuit dislike indiscriminate killing, lest it affect their future cultivation level.
However, these Five Tiger Generals are indifferent to it; unlike Chu Feng and the others, their intention was to establish themselves in the worldly realm.
They disregard karma and retribution.
After descending, Magical Weapons swept across, even Chu Feng and Wang Jie were stunned.
They didn’t dare do so, knowing that during tribulation, lives would be lost.
Chu Feng lamented inwardly; some people are born to vie for fame and fortune in this world.
They cannot; they aspire to transcend this world.
Chaos on the field, gunfire, arrow rain, roars, and wails mixed into one.
Long Fei and Sima Qingcang fought from the ground to the air, both using physical strength and spiritual power seals to clash; neither initially used Magical Treasures.
On the Great River, waves surged.
This river is vast in this world, with waves rolling in the evening wind reaching over ten meters high.
Long Fei and Sima Qingcang clashed palm to palm, with a loud bang, causing the water surface to sink.
Sima Qingcang raised his eyebrows in surprise, seeing how Long Fei, even at a Nascent Soul Realm Early Stage cultivation level, could withstand him until now, extraordinary indeed.
He knew of Long Fei’s achievements, having slaughtered all at Tianzhu Mountain.
Even the Six Major Sects were no match for Long Fei.
Seeing him today, his reputation truly was deserved.
Long Fei furrowed his brow, saying, "Senior is also a cultivator, why involve yourself in the worldly fame and fortune entangling destiny?"
Sima Qingcang angrily rebuked, "All thanks to you! My direct descendant Sima Yuan was harmed by you, and blood flowed like a river with ten thousand soldiers. The Sima Family was crippled, losing standing within the court. How could I forgive this debt?"
"Worldly entanglements, this is your destiny. If you do not understand it, your untimely demise is at hand."
Long Fei remained calm like a high monk who has gained wisdom.
Sima Qingcang’s beard trembled with rage, shouting at Long Fei, "You little thief, merely at the Nascent Soul Realm, dare to speak of heavenly principles with me. I indeed have destiny, but won’t have it manifest through you. Today, actively seeking trouble is your deserved destiny."
He raised his right hand with a loud shout, "Come, sword!"
A streak of crimson flame pierced the darkness, instantly illuminating all around.
With a whooshing sound, waves rose on the river, mist mingling, instantly evaporated by the sword light’s intense heat.
He wielded the Fiery Flame Longsword, confronting Long Fei, "In my thousand years of cultivation, you are the first to make me use this sword."
Long Fei furrowed his brow, seeing the tremendous aura of this sword, at least Human Immortal-level.
This world’s cultivators’ power is strong, far beyond the characters he has seen now.
Sometimes, a random Loose Cultivator, or an unknown Sect leader, possessed strength to dominate regions.
He had no sword; he merely raised his hand, summoning a Black Iron Staff.
Sima Qingcang couldn’t help but laugh mockingly, "Your Magical Weapon is this Firebrand Staff?"
"Indeed!"
Long Fei raised the inconspicuous Black Iron Staff, saying to him, "The power of a Magical Weapon does not lie in its appearance; try it and see, Senior."
Sima Qingcang sneered coldly, "Alright then, let me see if your dark thing can rival my Burning Flame Sword!"
The longsword in his hand swung, drawing a crimson flame over ten meters long, like a dragon’s tail, sweeping toward Long Fei.
Long Fei stepped upon the water, a Water Dragon surged out, entwining with the fiery sword light.
Bang!
With a loud crash, Sima Qingcang’s Burning Flame Sword trembled, the sword light collided with the water light evoked by Long Fei, scattering in all directions.
"How is this possible?"
Sima Qingcang’s brow furrowed, not sensing any spiritual power wave from Long Fei.
Yet he saw Long Fei mobilizing such powerful Water Elemental Force, able to suppress the burning sword light of his Burning Flame Sword.
This was the water control method from Long Fei’s Black Tortoise Bloodline, a natural power from the body, more penetrating than sensing spiritual power.
Standing on this river gave Sima Qingcang a geographical disadvantage.
He was unwilling, continually swinging the Burning Flame Sword, unleashing torrents of sword light, sparring with Long Fei over a hundred moves above the Great River.
Long Fei used his Burning Flame Sword to test his Bloodline technique.
The river water surged, as if part of Long Fei’s body.
With his consolidation and transformation, countering moves as they came.
Sword lights glittered, flames illuminated the sky.
Boom, boom, boom.
Explosive sounds resonated one after another, making Sima Qingcang’s hands ache.
The iron staff in Long Fei’s hand was unexpectedly extremely hard.
His Burning Flame Sword struck upon it, yet couldn’t harm this iron staff.
Sima Qingcang grew somewhat impatient, shouting, "Young one, it should end now."
Suddenly he summoned a copper-colored pot Magical Treasure, invoked by spiritual power, pouring out masses of fire from the pot’s mouth, gathering in the air into fire crow shapes, flapping towards Long Fei.
Crimson flames burned the sky, roasting the Great River below with swirling white mist.
This is the treasure from Southern Hengshan, the Fire Crow Pot.
Containing Earthfire Energy, once released, it transforms into fire crows flapping towards the opponent.
This Earthfire Energy can readily turn an expert of the Nascent Soul Realm into ash.
