The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2013 - 2012: One Sword Blocks the Path
In Celestial Realms City, news quickly spread that Long Fei had opened the transmission portal.
A crowd of people who had been oppressed for a long time took to the streets, raising their arms and shouting in support of Long Fei’s decision.
Outer Sect disciples of Heaven-Piercing Palace had originally been forcibly relocated.
However, upon hearing the news of Long Fei’s arrival, everyone drew their longswords and shouted, "We won’t leave, the Consort Prince has returned!"
"We will fight side by side with the Consort Prince!"
"Let’s go, kill the Demon Clan, protect our Human Race elders!"
"As proud men of Heaven-Piercing Palace and the grand Celestial Realms City, how can we act as cowards and flee without a fight!"
"Let’s fight to protect our Celestial Realms City!"
"..."
The situation, which had been uncontrollable to begin with, suddenly spiraled out of control. A group of students picked up their swords and made their way towards the city walls.
The talented individuals from the Nine Clans who had come to assist all pulled long faces, surprised by Long Fei’s great prestige among these students.
They tried to persuade the students for a long time, but the students wouldn’t obediently leave.
With Long Fei’s arrival, he hadn’t even said anything before the crowd had rushed over to support him.
"Come, let’s go and see!"
Ji Family prodigy, Little Divine King Ji Yunfei drew his sword and shouted, moving together with the other talents.
On the city walls, batches of refugees came up from the transmission portal below.
Wang Xiaoya on top hailed the disciples loudly, "Quick, take them to the inner city’s streets for temporary settlement!"
The refugees helped themselves, and upon hearing the command, hurried into the city streets to make space for more to come.
When the Outer Sect disciples of Heaven-Piercing Palace arrived and saw Wang Xiaoya, they hurried over, exclaiming excitedly, "Saintess, what do we do?"
Wang Xiaoya promptly instructed, "The men go down to help the refugees come up first and guard against attacks from the demonic beasts. The women help the refugees on top settle down in the streets and square."
"Yes, ma’am!"
The seven-star and eight-star disciples of Heaven-Piercing Palace clasped their fists and saluted, shouting to the brothers behind them, "Men, follow us down, women, stay here with the Saintess!"
A group of people immediately rushed down the city, arranging an opening that allowed exit but not entry.
The city’s barrier was special, and entry into the city could not be altered.
However, exit could be. Once the barrier was lifted, one could directly rush out from the city wall.
Just now, Long Fei had left through the barrier; his familiarity with the formation allowed him unrestricted maneuver.
Groups of disciples from Heaven-Piercing Palace flew out to rally the refugees below the city.
Female disciples stepped forward to assist the refugees, leading them to the squares of various cities.
The southern gate where the demonic beasts resided became an area of concern for all.
While refugees at other places could get a breath, here, they were separated by mere hundreds of miles from the demonic beasts.
For cultivators, this distance was a mere breath away.
The vanguard Demon General wielded a ghostly blue spear and emerged alone, riding a dark demonic elephant.
He raised his arm toward the back and shouted, "Ullah!"
"Ullah!"
"Ullah!"
"Ullah!"
A crowd of Demon Soldiers followed, making strange cries, while the foremost demonic beasts roared fiercely along.
In the past, during the battle at Immortal King Mountain, the Demon King was extinguished by the Thunderbolt formed by the Nine Immortals and forced out.
The remaining lesser demon lords hid in Immortal King Mountain, no longer repressed.
Now, with the change in the world, they could walk again in this realm.
The Demon King, atop the giant elephant, was exactly one of those lesser demon lords then.
In the Ancient Era, he was an inconspicuous figure, but now he was a Great General sweeping across the land.
He stood three meters tall, entirely pitch black.
His skin, a common oily black seen in the Demon Race, resembled copper and iron, his muscles bulging with explosive strength.
Their talon-like hands were sharp, their legs slightly bent, akin to compressed springs.
This particular Demon Race member was slightly peculiar, with eight arms on his body. He scoffed coldly at Long Fei, "Human Race, do you wish to act like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?"
Long Fei, having had multiple encounters with the Demon Race, was not surprised by the appearance of this Demon General.
Raising his longsword without a word, a flash of sword light slipped forth.
The demon elephant under the Demon General let out a sound like it was being torn asunder, shrieking wretchedly as it crashed heavily to the ground.
The Demon General, unexpectedly, quickly raised his hand to retreat backward.
Long Fei’s gaze remained calm as he focused on the Demon Clan, speaking softly, "My sword shall cut through this path today! As long as I’m here, no one shall step into Celestial Realms City!"
The Demon General, furious, shouted, "Arrogant!"
His three-meter-tall body flew up like a black whirlwind, all eight arms drawing weapons.
With blades, swords, spears in hand, he moved like a black leopard, incredibly swift, striking at Long Fei with such speed it was barely perceptible to the naked eye.
A blade sound was heard in mid-air, thrumming as it trembled.
Long Fei didn’t move, yet the Demon General above him suddenly split in half, spraying ghostly blue blood as he fell to the ground.
The Demon Army in the back let out a murmur, as did all the disciples of the Human Race far away on the city wall.
Because of the sheer speed, they had not even seen how Long Fei had struck.
With the first victory obtained, the crowd involuntarily began to cheer loudly, "The Consort Prince will triumph!"
"The Human Race will triumph!"
"The Consort Prince will triumph!"
"The Human Race will triumph!"
"..."
The Demon King in the back narrowed his eyes and gestured towards the hundred-meter-high mobile watchtower, immediately giving orders to the Demon Beast Army below.
Toot, woo,
Toot, woo,
Toot, woo!
The sound of bullhorns echoed, as demon soldiers atop the watchtower quickly waved command banners, sending messages to all sides.
Such ancient military tactics had long been abandoned by the Human Race army, yet the Demon Race, like relics of the past, still employed these methods to arrange their troops.
The vanguard Demon Soldiers received their orders, with millions of demonic beasts first launching a collective charge against Long Fei.
Other Demon Soldiers followed closely, raising ghostly blue spears and yelling "Ullah, Ullah" as they charged forward together.
The massive wave of demonic beasts, all mutated from the Demon Clan, pressed on.
Their skins turned black and blue, tinged with a blood-red hue.
Every single one had blood-red eyes.
Their bodies had grown two or three times in size.
A black-striped tiger, five or six meters long, surged like a running dinosaur, leading the charge of the demonic beasts.
Its massive maw opened wide, roaring towards Long Fei as if it were a giant beast, a small mountain, a roaring truck heading his way.
In front of Long Fei, a sudden light flared.
The light, imbued with mystic patterns, streaked over a distance of a thousand meters.
The millions of demonic beasts charged in crazed advance, with the forefront scattering into the light wall.
To the surprise of the Demon Race, they vanished without a trace, as if entering a different dimension.
The behemoth creatures behind roared, and seeing this, intelligently bypassed from the sides, looping in a large arc to advance towards Long Fei.
The lights expanded along the flanks, forming a square luminous barrier around Long Fei.
Millions of demonic beasts were entrapped within this barrier.
Nine Immortal King Swords soared into the sky, hovering, emanating intimidating sword lights.
The Human Race on the city walls gasped in shock, "This is the Zhang Family’s Ninth Heaven Exterminating Immortal Great Formation!"
"The Consort Prince is incredible, wielding this formation alone to contend against millions of demonic beasts!"
"The utmost limit of this formation is merely a million demonic beasts, right?"
"Everyone look, the sword light barriers have all vanished!"
"..."
They were correct; the maximum capacity this formation could endure was indeed a million demonic beasts.
