The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1405: Perish Body and Dao
Long Fei stared at the treasure, his eyes shining brightly, secretly thinking that the old guy really had a lot of good things in his hands. π§π³π¦β―ππ¦π·π―ππ£π¦π.πΈπ°π
He raised his hand and summoned the Red Flame Gourd, suddenly unleashing a suction force that swallowed all the fire crows into it.
Sima Qingcang looked on, spitting blood in anger, never expecting Long Fei to possess such a magical treasure.
His Fire Crow Pot was an ancient relic left by his sect.
On Southern Hengshan, they worshiped the Fire God Zhurong.
Back then, when Human Emperor Xuanyuan united the world, Zhurong was revered as the guardian deity of Mount Heng.
The Mount Heng lineage was devoted to the laws of flame.
This Fire Crow Pot had burned countless heroes, yet today it was thwarted by Long Fei.
He disliked this feeling of being suppressed, so he retracted the Fire Crow Pot to overpower Long Fei with authority.
Spiritual power at the early Soul Ascension Stage surged out, drawing all the surrounding fire elemental force with a sword aura.
The sword light flashed, seemingly like a volcano descending from the sky, enveloping Long Fei completely in the sword fire.
Heat spread in all directions, and the night sky resounded with explosions as if it were being torn apart.
On the city walls, Ji Wanrong and her group watched the enormous might, their hearts equally tightening.
The battle hadnβt yet subsided, and the hundred thousand soldiers of the City Defense Camp had already engaged in close combat with the army at the rear.
With too few heavy machine guns, they couldnβt hold back these soldiers with cultivation levels.
The outcome of the battle depended entirely on Long Fei and Sima Qingcang.
Whoever won, their side would be the victor of the war.
The gap between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Soul Ascension Stage was vast, and Long Feiβs spiritual power alone was no match for the sword aura.
He fully unleashed his physical strength, and the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird, and Central Kirin Dharma Laksanas all appeared above his head.
The might of the divine beasts rolled out, and with a roar, all the birds and beasts were startled, and tens of thousands of creatures prostrated themselves.
Sima Qingcang was taken aback, not expecting Long Fei to possess such a Truth Body.
He no longer hid his skills, and a Dharma Laksana of the Fire God Zhurong appeared above his head.
This Dharma Laksana was like a divine spirit, similar to the totem of the Zhurong Witch God in Long Feiβs Witch God Flag.
However, compared to the overwhelming sinister aura of the Witch God Flag, this Fire Godβs Dharma Laksana was more divine.
This was the Mount Hengg Sectβs method of observing the gods and seeing fire, where there was an image of the Fire God in the Taoist temple.
This image was left by the ancient ancestor of Mount Heng, and cultivating by visualizing the image could condense the Fire Godβs Dharma Laksana.
The Fire God Zhurong was not of the Human Race, the Dharma Laksana had the appearance of a beast head and human body, covered in red scales, with ears pierced by Fire Snakes and treading on Fire Dragons.
Once this Dharma Laksana appeared, it manipulated flames, turning the river surface within ten thousand meters into a sea of fire.
The great river was turned into mist by the rolling flames, temporarily severing the water flow over tens of thousands of meters.
The sand, stones, fish, and shrimp within were exposed and turned to ashes under the scorching flames.
When immortals fight, small fish suffer.
Long Fei, possessing the Kirin and Vermilion Bird Dharma Laksanas, was unfazed by the fire elemental force.
He walked on fire within the sea of flames, each step causing the void in front of him to ripple, and cast out a staff.
Despite waving the staff from a thousand meters away, it appeared right in front of Sima Qingcang.
Sima Qingcang jumped in fright, not expecting such a powerful sword aura and flame to fail to kill Long Fei.
He hurriedly blocked with the Burning Flame Sword in his hand, and with a bang, it clashed with the Black Iron Staff.
A shock wave erupted between the two, as if trying to collapse the space itself.
A tremendous force traveled through the Burning Flame Sword, not breaking the Human Immortal Sword but shattering Sima Qingcangβs arm.
Blood light spewed from his palm, and his right arm instantly went numb.
Long Fei took the opportunity to form a seal, snatching the Burning Flame Sword.
Sima Qingcang cursed in rage, "You little thief dare!"
Just as he was about to use spiritual power to retrieve the longsword, Long Fei summoned a White Pagoda, trapping the Burning Flame Sword inside.
This White Pagoda was the Heavenly Mystery Treasure Tower, a True Immortal level magical treasure.
Once it appeared, it trapped the Burning Flame Sword inside, making it impossible for Sima Qingcang to retrieve.
The tower unleashed its flames, instantly enveloping the Burning Flame Sword.
Inside the White Pagoda, continuous explosions sounded, as the immense power of fire attempted to refine the spiritual imprint on the Burning Flame Sword.
Sima Qingcang shouted in panic, "How dare you take my magical treasure?"
He raised the Zhurong Dharma Laksana above his head, lifting his left hand to draw a fire dragon whip at Long Fei.
The fire dragon whip, summoned at the Soul Ascension Stage, wielded immense power.
Long Feiβs Black Tortoise power roared out, using the waters of the great river beneath him to raise a water blade against the fire dragon.
One utilized water elemental force, the other fire elemental force, and they collided fiercely in mid-air.
Rumble!
The sky tore apart, resounding continuously, and a whirlwind swept out in all directions, mixed with water and fire forces, grinding the plants and boulders on the riverbank into powder.
Even someone as physically strong as Long Fei felt his internal organs tremble simultaneously.
The skin outside cracked open, golden blood coursing inside like twisted tree roots.
Soon, the wounds healed visibly.
Sima Qingcang also didnβt fare well, his Divine Sea churned, and his spiritual power trembled violently, nearly causing his body to explode.
This was the weakness of a cultivator, as physical endurance couldnβt sustain heavy blows.
He stared at Long Fei in astonishment, unable to eliminate this rogue, his anxiety grew stronger.
Without certain victory, people tend to show flaws.
The twoβs fire and water whips clashed twice in the air.
Long Fei suddenly unleashed the Red Flame Gourd, releasing the fire crows he had previously absorbed.
The fire crows, numbering over a thousand, rolled towards Sima Qingcang.
"Giving them back to you!"
He shouted, his voice reverberating, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
"Using my own fire crows against me?"
Sima Qingcang sneered, lifting his hand to summon the Fire Crow Pot, unleashing a suction force to reclaim all the fire crows.
From afar, a golden light flashed from the city wall.
Long Fei caught it, waving his hand.
The golden light, controlled by his spiritual power, transformed into two golden azure dragons, cutting towards Sima Qingcangβs arm with the speed of lightning.
Sima Qingcang had just taken out the Fire Crow Pot and had not yet executed his move.
The golden scissors snipped off his arm, causing him to cry out in pain, clenching his teeth.
"You little creature, what is this thing?"
Sima Qingcangβs eyes bloodshot, never expecting the magical treasure to harm his body.
The Zhurong Dharma Laksana above his head flickered, and the fire dragon entangled with Long Fei dissipated mid-air.
Clusters of fire crows, numbering thousands, surrounded him from all directions.
Long Fei hummed softly, "Iβve told you, when karma arrives, no matter how powerful your magic, youβll turn to ashes. Pity your lifetime of cultivation, but you donβt know how to evade disaster, ultimately perishing with your path extinguished."
Without the Fire Crow Pot, Sima Qingcang was helpless, forced to use the Zhurong Dharma Laksana to ward off the fire.
Long Fei, however, employed the Spatial Law, stepping out and taking advantage of Sima Qingcangβs distraction, smashing him on the head with a staff.
Sima Qingcang focused entirely on dealing with the fire crows, not expecting Long Fei to suddenly attack.
His head received a heavy blow, and a tremendous force traveled from the top of his head to his chest.
At his most vulnerable point, it exploded with a bang, spraying a fountain of blood into the air.
