The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2031 - 2030: Defying the Heavens

The hundred thousand vanguard army brought by Prince Ji Haotian simultaneously retreated over a thousand meters, holding their swords and watching Long Fei with frightened vigilance.

By Prince Ji Haotian’s side, only a dozen elders at the Integration Realm were left protecting him.

Someone stared at Long Fei and let out a soft shout, "Kid, isn’t your killing intent a bit too much! Killing people like this causes chaos and disruption, aren’t you afraid of being struck to death by the heavens during your tribulation?"

Long Fei chuckled softly, "The heavens have eyes and know who is evil and who is good."

Someone shouted, "Enough, do you know what power backs the prince? Can you bear the consequence of killing him?"

"Are you talking about the Flame Emperor Palace?"

Long Fei remained calm in demeanor, but the elders were shocked and cried out, "You know the Flame Emperor Palace?"

Long Fei said, "I’ve dealt with them a few times; they’re just a bunch of pitiable losers, only knowing how to retreat in the face of the Demon Calamity, hoping to preserve some fire seed. Our paths are not aligned, so we go our separate ways."

"You know quite a bit!"

The group initially thought he was an ignorant fool, but who knew he was well-informed, even about the Demon Calamity.

Someone said, "Since you know, you should understand. The prince is the core of the future fire seed plan; killing him will surely doom the Human Race to eternal suffering."

"Are you trying to extinguish the fire seed of the Human Race?"

Someone asked sternly. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Long Fei laughed disdainfully, "What fire seed plan? It’s nothing more than a conceited escape plan by the Flame Emperor Palace. With the Demon Calamity approaching, we should unite all people and utilize all available resources against it. Yet they think of establishing some elite fortress, ignoring the life and death of the masses. Is this a fire seed? Only those without courage would make such a choice, I say!"

"You, you’re too extreme!"

An old man was so angry his beard was trembling.

Someone shouted, "The Ancient Flame Emperor Palace is an example; they insisted on resisting, but you know the result. In this life, do we want to repeat the tragedy of the Ancient Flame Emperor Palace?"

Long Fei said coldly, "Times have changed. During the Ancient Era, did the Human Race achieve such glorious accomplishments as we have now? Whether it’s the economy, politics, or technology, hasn’t it surpassed the ancient times? Take the mechanical technology of Aurelius for example, if armed to the common people, what threat do the Demon Race pose?"

"What nonsense technology, our techniques cannot defeat them, and you want to rely on these unconventional methods?"

An old man cursed outright.

An old man cursed furiously, "Different paths cannot collaborate; let the prince leave, let’s fight this brat!"

They didn’t believe Long Fei’s words, nor in mechanical technology; they only believed in what they trusted.

"Kill!"

A group of Integration Realm experts shouted in unison and attacked, leaving no room for negotiation.

"It’s destined for you all to end this way!"

Long Fei swung his sword, releasing nine sky-piercing sword lights that slashed in nine directions.

These nine swords represented nine supreme sword intents of the world.

Capable of cutting bones and severing souls.

Capable of breaking through four directions and reversing time.

At the release of the sword lights, space twisted, buzzing in a whistling array; where sword qi reached, none could withstand.

The elders unleashed their strongest realms, swords raised, magical treasures summoned, all rushing towards the nine sword lights.

The void twisted, and fierce winds arose.

Others could only see a flicker of shadows, just a whistle, boom, boom, boom, a reverberating sound spread in all directions.

Half the sky was stained red, yet only Long Fei emerged, sword drawn, from the blood mist, with a blade placed on Ji Haotian’s neck.

Ji Haotian didn’t want to leave, but a formation mark lit underfoot, already binding him by Long Fei.

His legs gave way, falling to the ground, pleading for mercy, and crying to Ji Wanrong across the river, "Princess, save me. Imperial Brother knows his mistakes, if you save me, I will immediately persuade the Emperor to ceasefire and make peace!"

Ji Wanrong maintained a cold demeanor and ignored him.

In mid-air, over a dozen Primordial Spirits emerged from the blood mist.

They stared at Long Fei in disbelief, not expecting their five-thousand-year cultivation couldn’t withstand a single sword from this junior.

A group of people were both angry and anxious, shouting, "Brat, if you dare to defy the heavens, even the sky will not spare you."

"Is that so?"

Long Fei pressed his sword three inches deeper, and Ji Haotian’s neck spurted a stream of blood qi.

The sky suddenly darkened with rumbling thunder.

An old man shouted frantically, "Do you see? The prince bears the fate of the Human Race; if you kill him, the heavens will surely strike you!"

Long Fei sneered at the clouds overhead, "My path is unyielding. If the heavens block me, I will go against the heavens!"

His sword glowed with a sword light, and with a slash, Prince Ji Haotian was decapitated.

This time, even his Primordial Spirit was enveloped by Long Fei’s sword qi, with a muffled boom, dissipating into countless starlight scattering into the sky.

This was the energy manifestation after the Primordial Spirit dissipated, marking Ji Haotian’s complete obliteration.

He seemed genuinely under heavenly protection, as the sky rumbled with rolling thunder, and a thunderous shock poured down upon Long Fei.

Crackling sounded continuously.

Long Fei bathed in the thunder, exuding golden light, resembling a Buddha emerging into the world.

Both armies on the banks were shocked at the scene.

The thunder’s power turned vegetation in a radius of ten thousand meters to ashes, and even the Great River behind ceased flow, evaporating into rolling mist in the air.

Yet Long Fei, bathing in it, remained unscathed.

Instead, he swung a sword towards the dark clouds above.

Nine sword lights erupted, merging into one in the air.

The sword qi spanned three thousand miles, like a rainbow descending from the clouds, with a thunderous crash, shattering the clouds to pieces.

A beam of light was sliced from the clouds, and he, holding a sword, crashed onto the ground looking astonished and bewildered.

With a rumble, the ground collapsed abruptly.

A hundred meters radius, revealing a circular lakebed.

The clouds dispersed, and the sky cleared immediately.

Chu Feng watched from behind and called out, "What nonsense heavenly punishment, it’s that bastard causing trouble!"

"It’s not heavenly punishment, brother-in-law is right, we’re not wrong!"

Lin Shanshan and Ji Wanyu cheered together while releasing a sigh of relief for their brother-in-law.

If it were heavenly punishment, it would mean their path was wrong.

This light beam was pulled from the lakebed and transformed into a human figure, retreating, locking eyes with Long Fei.

Their presence was not unfamiliar, as it was none other than Feng Qinghong from the Flame Emperor Palace, along with Lei Zongcheng.

This light beam was actually emitted by Lei Zongcheng.

The Integration Realm Late Stage’s pressure, using Lei Family’s Secret Treasure, summoning thunderbolt-induced lightning, yet could not kill Long Fei.

Lei Zongcheng’s face turned green, appearing as though he had seen a ghost.

"Buddha’s Golden Body Technique, truly formidable!"

Feng Qinghong praised, genuinely admiring this junior before him.

Lei Zongcheng, however, yelled in anger, "Junior, you dare disrupt our Flame Emperor Palace’s plan. When the Flame Emperor Palace emerges, you will be torn to pieces!"