The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1280: The Three Talents Sword Array

Mount Shu is renowned across the world for its Sword Immortals. Since it follows a Heterodox Path, it has risen rapidly during this Dharma-Ending Age.

Throughout Mount Shu, there are an exceptionally large number of Soul Ascension Stage experts.

They use swords as mediators to communicate and absorb Heavenly Earth Force.

The better the quality of the sword, the faster it absorbs Heavenly Earth Force—much quicker than ordinary Cultivators who rely on their physical bodies to absorb this energy.

However, this method constantly contaminates one’s spirit with metallic Qi, making their temperament increasingly sharp and unyielding, like metal.

Thus, disciples from Mount Shu often exude an intense killing aura whenever they appear.

The sword wielded by Elder Cang Song was likewise no ordinary weapon. Upon careful inspection, its surface appeared as if countless grains of sand had been tightly condensed together.

Golden grains, layer upon layer, densely packed, shimmered with a Mysterious Light akin to the Milky Way of gold and silver.

Some Daoists familiar with this sword raised their eyebrows, thinking to themselves, "Could Elder Cang Song have unleashed Mount Shu’s legendary Magic Artifact?"

The rumor goes that wherever this blade emerges, blood is sure to flow like rivers.

Long Fei stood at the front of the Formation, stared at Elder Cang Song, clasped his fists, and shouted, "Senior, come! This final battle—if you can kill me, I’ll still thank you in the Underworld!"

Despite his sickly appearance, his words were filled with heroic resolve.

The surrounding Cultivators had their eyes reddened, wishing they could immediately smash this arrogant person to pieces.

Among them were even a few who prayed for their own deaths on the battlefield.

"As you wish!"

Elder Cang Song raised his sword and shouted. His longsword unleashed a brilliance akin to a silken ribbon, flashing gold and silver, transforming in mid-air into countless specks that resembled grains of sand.

Someone exclaimed, "It really is this sword!"

"Isn’t this the Billion Gold and Silver Sand Sword?"

"Mount Shu’s supreme treasure has reappeared in the world."

"..."

The sword roared fiercely as it transformed into two streaks of crimson light, resembling the Milky Way falling from the heavens, sweeping toward Long Fei.

The vegetation on the ground, resilient and iron-like under the immense geomagnetic force, gave off muffled noises as the Sword Qi passed, instantly reducing everything to powder.

Even people standing kilometers away were swept by the Sword Qi, causing their robes to flutter wildly. Alarmed, they quickly used their Essential Qi to protect themselves.

Yan Ruyu’s voice echoed within Long Fei’s Divine Sea.

This sword is Mount Shu’s supreme treasure—the Billion Gold and Silver Sand Sword.

It’s said that Shuiyunzi, an ancestor of Mount Shu, forged this unique Flying Sword using Myriad Years Mysterious Gold.

In its dormant state, it appears as grains of rice, golden and white in color;

Upon activation, it emits a silver light and a golden light, merging into two long streaks resembling rainbows formed by billions of golden and silver grains.

It can separate or unite at will, endlessly transforming.

Legend has it that Shuiyunzi once fought against legions of demons in the Taihang Mountains. Using the Billion Gold and Silver Sand Sword, he slew thirty-six demonic factions in one battle, achieving instant fame across the land.

Long Fei furrowed his brows, staring at the Divine Sword flying toward him rapidly from afar.

To others watching, it appeared as mere lightning flashing in an instant; but to Cultivators engaged in combat, they could distinguish friend and foe stances within that single fleeting second.

Its name is truly fitting—though it’s called one sword, it is composed of billions of sand-like miniature swords.

Even if you blocked part of it, any single sandgrain-sized sword among them could still kill you.

In a battle between armies, if this sword was unleashed, rivers of blood would be guaranteed, devouring countless lives.

The surrounding Cultivators stared in shock, their hearts pounding violently.

If not for Long Fei, they would never have witnessed such a number of magical treasures.

The power of this Milky Way-like Flying Sword truly made their hearts race with desire.

They believed that, no matter how many Magical Treasures Long Fei possessed, he couldn’t possibly withstand the overwhelming onslaught of this sword.

If it were before ascending Tianzhu Mountain, Long Fei might indeed have struggled to block the entirety of this sword’s assault.

Even throwing out the Primordial Unity Gold Cauldron wouldn’t absorb every single mini-sword all at once.

But now, he remained calm, retrieving a black crystalline tiger-shaped object from his Storage Ring and tossing it into the air.

The space above trembled, rippling outward like water waves.

The aggressively advancing Billion Gold and Silver Sand Sword collided with this ripple, producing a muffled crackling sound, and was astonishingly absorbed entirely by the tiger-shaped object.

The object’s magnetic properties were utterly extraordinary, fiercely pulling in the Billion Gold and Silver Sand Sword.

The Mount Shu Elder Cang Song shouted in alarm, "Primordial Magnet Divine Treasure?!"

His spiritual power surged as he desperately tried to recall his Divine Sword.

A humming resonance echoed as the longsword crackled violently.

The Primordial Magnet Force clashed with his spiritual power, causing the Gold and Silver Sand Sword to revolve around the black tiger-shaped treasure. The surrounding space formed a Tai Chi-like pattern.

This spectacle resembled Jupiter in the heavens.

Chu Feng and the others frowned in surprise, as none had seen this Magic Artifact of Long Fei’s before.

Ji Wanyu, watching from the hillside, cried out excitedly, "I knew Brother-in-law had plenty of treasures—look at this! Just tossing out an artifact has suppressed Mount Shu’s Flying Sword!"

Ji Wanrong, however, remained calm, exhaling sharply and muttering, "He’s become a nouveau riche now. No matter where he goes, there will be trouble following."

At the start of this battle, Ji Wanrong had been deeply concerned.

Yet, the more she watched, the clearer it became—Long Fei had set a trap here to wipe out these experts deliberately.

This tiger-shaped Magic Artifact was something Long Fei had recently acquired, retrieved from the nest of the Little White Tiger.

Its mother had excavated it from Tianzhu Mountain to craft a toy for the Little White Tiger to play with.

Tianzhu Mountain itself was a geomagnetic mountain range, and this item refined from the Essence of Geomagnetism represented the pinnacle of magnetism—the magnet among magnets—and its Primordial Magnet effect was naturally extraordinary.

The Mount Shu Elder had indeed encountered a formidable opponent. Any other Magical Treasure, and Long Fei might not have been able to suppress it so utterly.

After subduing the Mount Shu Elder’s Flying Sword with the Essence of Geomagnetism, Long Fei raised his hand and hurled three Divine Swords toward the Mount Shu Elder for a ferocious assault.

The destructive power of these three Flying Swords was no less than the Billion Gold and Silver Sand Sword. As they vibrated in the air, they shot downward viciously.

Mount Shu Elder raised his hand to form Curse Seals, blocking in mid-air.

The Sword Qi pressed downward, clashing ferociously with the seals in an explosive impact.

Sword beams pierced through the heavens, even causing the ground to sink.

Faced with such a powerful Sword Aura, Elder Cang Song had no choice but to abandon his Divine Sword, transforming into a streak of light as he retreated, roaring vindictively, "You scoundrel! Return my Magic Artifact!"

Long Fei smirked faintly, ignoring him.

His spiritual power surged relentlessly, commanding the three Divine Swords flashing with Mysterious Light to stab into the earth simultaneously.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Violent eruptions tore through the ground, sending up tsunami-like clouds of dust and debris.

The disciples of Mount Mao stood frozen, their eyes glaring red, cursing angrily, "You thief! That’s my ancestral master’s Three Mao True Lord’s Sword!"

Long Fei curled his lips into a smile. They were the treasures of Mount Mao’s Daoist Nanshan and Northern Foothills Daoist.

Now, they belonged to him.

In mid-air, chaotic crackling filled the scene.

The Billion Gold and Silver Sand Sword was entirely absorbed into the Primordial Magnet Tiger. With a wave of his hand, Long Fei stored it into his Storage Ring.

His spiritual power stirred, commanding the Three Mao True Lord’s Sword to burrow one hundred meters underground before suddenly surging back through the earth, trapping Elder Cang Song in three different directions.

These three Divine Swords required the Trinary Formation of Mount Mao to collaborate effectively to unleash their maximum power.

Additionally, they must pair with the Third Emperor True Scripture to form an unbeatable Formation.

Surrounded on three sides, Elder Cang Song intended to soar to the skies to escape.

Suddenly, a golden talisman descended with immense suppression. The Human Emperor Qi poured downward like an imposing mountain.

Elder Cang Song raised his fist, attempting to blast upward with force.

However, the golden glory of the Human Emperor Talisman intensified, continuously forming talismanic seals that filtered and blocked his Soul Ascension Stage punches relentlessly.

What could collapse mountains yielded no effect against the vast golden light emanating from the Human Emperor Talisman.

The overwhelming might of the talisman pinned Elder Cang Song within the Trinary Sword Formation.

Illuminated by the Divine Light of the Three Mao True Lord’s Sword, the swords spun at high speed, stirring a fierce Sword Qi akin to a millstone, enclosing Elder Cang Song completely.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heaven and earth trembled as thunder roared in all directions.

The surrounding disciples squinted their eyes, unable to discern what was happening inside the dazzling Sword Formation.

A muffled roar of fury erupted from Elder Cang Song, "Long Fei, you despicable brat! You will die a wretched death..."

These were his last raging words. As his voice fell, his flesh exploded within the Sword Formation, dissolving into shards of blood mist under the relentless Sword Qi.

The disciples of Mount Mao were momentarily stunned, staring in disbelief at the Trinary Sword Formation and muttering under their breath, "This scoundrel... how does he know Mount Mao’s Swordsmanship?"

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