The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1317: Surviving the Calamity

The scene resembled the end of the world.

The already fragile laws governing this realm suddenly shattered at this moment, causing the entire world to tremble violently.

On a mountain peak a thousand meters high, streaks of sword light fled hurriedly, slicing through the void in a desperate attempt to escape.

The Blood River had been swallowed by the volcanic magma, leaving no Blood Spirits to obstruct the way.

Disciples of various sects scrambled frantically to escape, knowing this world had begun to collapse.

Inside the cavern, the sky was falling, and the earth was crumbling.

The Cauldron slammed against the cave walls, sending flames roaring out of the cavern, shooting upwards over a hundred meters into the air.

If not for the Ice Soul Gourd guarding them, Long Fei and the others would have already been burned alive.

Amid the chaos, Long Fei pulled out a stack of Space-breaking Talismans and slapped them onto Chu Feng and the others while shouting urgently, "You go first!"

Chu Feng exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoya was in tears and cried out, "If we leave, we leave together!"

Long Fei formed seals with his hands, and with a resounding bang—

The Space-breaking Talisman activated, unleashing a flash of Mysterious Light that enveloped Chu Feng and the others, making them vanish in a hum. Their figures reappeared far away at the foot of the mountain.

These talismans had been obtained by Long Fei from the Storage Ring of a Mount Mao elder, and their effectiveness was extraordinary for the Soul Ascension Stage.

In such unstable conditions of laws, teleporting tens of thousands of meters was already quite impressive.

On the mountaintop, the flames scorched the heavens, and the peak collapsed continuously, sending fiery debris rolling down in all directions.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth as he gazed at the mountain and shouted to Wang Jie and the others, "We leave now."

Wang Xiaoya wailed, "If you leave, I will die together with Long Fei!"

She raised her body and was about to rush off but was struck on the back of her neck by Chu Feng’s palm.

The palm carried starlight power, causing Wang Xiaoya’s Nascent Soul to shudder and rendering her unconscious.

"Forgive me," Chu Feng muttered.

He hoisted her body onto his shoulder and charged forward with Wang Jie and Murong Chong.

He believed that Long Fei, blessed with great fortune, would surely turn disaster into safety this time.

If they stayed, they would only be distractions for Long Fei.

On the mountaintop, the once-glorious Flame Emperor Palace began to collapse, sinking into the cracks that spread downward across the mountain.

Long Fei raised his hand to form seals, hastily sealing bricks, beams, and rafters from the palace into his Storage Ring.

While others were searching for treasures in desperation, Long Fei was collecting even broken bricks during this life-or-death moment.

The Blood Demon’s voice forced its way out from beneath the Cauldron, "Brat, you’re trying to kill me! Let me tell you, if you don’t let me live, I’ll ensure you die here as well!"

Its Primordial Spirit rampaged wildly within the Cauldron, causing it to lose control and crash around on the mountain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of thunderous explosions resounded as the entire mountain peak completely disintegrated, transforming into streaks of flowing light that fell like meteors in every direction.

Long Fei cursed angrily, "You decrepit old bastard, your heart is wicked beyond belief! I still have a wife waiting for me outside; who’d die together with you!"

He tossed out the Red Flame Gourd and roared furiously, "Let me add some seasoning for you!"

With a stir of his spiritual power, he unleashed the flames stored within the Red Flame Gourd completely.

This Red Flame Gourd had previously absorbed ample Phoenix True Flame from the Parasol Divine Tree and even more Earth Vein Fire upon arriving here.

Raging flames poured out in torrents, all rushing into the Cauldron’s fire intake.

As the Cauldron underwent fiery refinement, it was nothing like the passive refining it had endured quietly for tens of thousands of years.

The flames blazed skyward, pouring into the Cauldron, instantly reducing half of the Blood Demon’s myriad Primordial Spirits to vapor.

Carrying the roaring fire, the Cauldron descended to the ground as if it were a falling celestial star.

With a resounding crash, the entire realm quaked.

Massive shockwaves rippled outward in rings, sending billows of dust and firelight into the sky, reducing all vegetation within a radius of tens of thousands of miles to ashes.

The cavern underneath the Cauldron’s original location erupted with volcanic magma, spewing violently into the air.

The volcanic explosion was an apocalyptic spectacle, soaring over a hundred meters high.

The overwhelming heat engulfed the realm instantly.

Billowing black smoke rolled, producing flashes of lightning as it rubbed against the air. Flashes intertwined within volcanic ash, spreading swiftly in all directions.

Blazing projectiles from the eruption rained down upon the earth as fiery stones.

On the ground came muffled thuds one after another.

Even the most powerful Grass and Tree Demon Kings were no match—they panicked wildly, forming a green tide surging across the land in their flight.

Long Fei fixed his gaze on the scattering forest spirits, raising the Mountains and Rivers Map to unroll it ahead of them with a loud cry, "Leap into the painting; it’s your chance to survive!"

A terrified tree spirit flailed blindly, leaping onto the canvas.

The Mysterious Light enveloped it instantly, absorbing it completely.

Other tree spirits followed suit and, from all directions, surged to jump into the ancient painting.

Long Fei sat atop the Cauldron, straining his spiritual power to control the rampaging blood demon within, countering its lethal movements with all his might.

As his spiritual power surged, so did the surrounding flames, constantly pouring into the Cauldron’s fire intake.

The strain consumed him rapidly, forcing him to grab handfuls of pills and swallow them like candies.

These pills could only replenish his energy, but he needed his Dantian to refine them to restore his spiritual power.

After consuming all the Fifth-Grade Pills, Long Fei took out a pre-refined Nascent Soul from the Mystic Yellow Pagoda and directly activated his Sixteen-Foot Dharma Laksana to devour it.

The Cauldron’s temperature had reached its apex; even its lid glowed with an unbearable heat, resembling flame.

Though Long Fei’s physical body was shielded by the cooling aura of the Ice Soul Gourd, the relentless fires roasting from all directions had turned his skin pitch black.

He felt as if his flesh was undergoing smelting like steel, hammered repeatedly into resilience and strength.

Though his charred skin appeared dried and cracked outwardly, the Essence Blood within surged uninterrupted, thanks to the Dan’s effects, rapidly restoring flow to his meridians and prompting the old skin to shed while new skin formed.

As fiery death rained down, Long Fei managed to rescue tens of thousands of tree demons. Running out of time, he stowed the Mountains and Rivers Map with a single motion.

From the heavens, blazing meteors fell mightily into the green tide ahead.

The tree demons wailed, shattering one by one in the furious impact and fiery blasts, disintegrating entirely.

Outside the small world, around the altar, the suffocating heat forced a crowd of spectators—disciples and elders alike—to retreat hastily.

The energies from the collapsing world threatened to annihilate even Nascent Soul experts should they surge out entirely.

One by one, disciples burst out from the Domain Gate, pale-faced, displaying expressions of harrowed survival.

The elder responsible for watching the altar repeated his mantra, "Anyone still in there?"

"Is there anyone left?"

The fear of the destructive energies tearing through vindicated their desire to seal the Domain Gate immediately.

Some deliberately egged them on, hoping Long Fei would perish inside.

Yet Chang’an Academy’s Jiang Buyi firmly opposed them, steadfast until the end, until he finally glimpsed familiar figures.

Seeing Chu Feng’s group escape brought immense relief to him.

Those bearing grudges against Long Fei cursed silently, their eyes widening on realizing his absence.

Jiang Buyi asked anxiously, "Has Long Fei come out?"

Chu Feng shouted back, "Just wait a moment! He’s refining the Blood Demon inside and will emerge soon!"

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