The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1337: A Great Mountain

Above Yingzhou Island, the noonday sun was somewhat glaring.

Someone stared upward and suddenly shouted nervously, "Look quickly, what’s that in the sky?"

A group of people had just recovered a bit of energy, thinking it was a demon monster attack, they immediately drew their swords and looked up.

They saw in mid-air, streaks of light like meteors brushing across, rushing rapidly toward the island.

The sword lights traced an arc in the sky, with a series of ear-piercing sounds, quickly landing on Yingzhou Island.

"Don’t worry, they’re our own!"

Long Fei raised his hand, having already seen the figure of Chu Feng.

He brought the first batch of reinforcements, all elite disciples of the Yin Yang Sect.

Among them were Hua Qianmo, Ding Xue, Zhang Xuan’er, Gongsun Zhi, Li Zhenni, An Xiaoke, Jiang Yunlan, Bai Xiaochun, Bai Jie’er, all women of goddess-level presence.

The second batch of sword lights contained aristocratic clan descendants.

There were Mount Mao Technique inheritors Mao Zheng, Fu Qingzhu, Liu Junqing, Tang Shisan, Jiang Yunyi, Xuu Zhuofan, Zhuge Wei, Liu Junqing again, Guanxi Yuann Hua, Li Zongze, and others.

The third batch included Fat Wang, Lu Buping, Zhang Yinyang, Geng Xiaojun.

When they appeared, eagles whistled in the sky, a dozen or so landing on the island.

A group of people jumped down from them, led by Hu Benyang, Niu Dao, Ying Changkong, Xu Dong, and Zhou Zhenglong, all physique refining warriors.

Clearly, the earliest arrivals had the highest cultivation levels.

These beauties had already left the boys far behind, Long Fei glanced over; their cultivation levels were at least at the late stage of Core Formation.

A few of them were faintly approaching the pinnacle state.

These disciples had all been sent by Long Fei to cultivate alone in the nationwide Cave Heaven Blessed Lands, awaiting their opportunities.

The reason they arrived so quickly was all due to Hua Qianmo getting the teleportation array arranged.

In this world, they gathered almost instantly.

This was mainly to prevent anyone from seizing the opportunity and providing timely support in case of danger.

They followed Chu Feng forward, clasping their fists and greeting Long Fei.

Lin Yingying and Lin Shanshan hadn’t seen Ding Xue and them for a long time, happily going over to give each of them a hug.

Ding Xue pulled Lin Yingying and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my god, how did your skin become so white?"

The other female cultivators also glanced, equally surprised.

The feeling was as if Lin Yingying and the others had ascended to immortality.

Lin Yingying coughed lightly, gesturing for them to get serious.

She could still distinguish the priorities; Long Fei brought them here to fight demons, not to party.

Chu Feng had already noticed the island’s situation from above, seeing corpses strewn everywhere and rivers of blood, knowing the loss on Yingzhou Island must be heavy this time.

After Long Fei introduced the situation to them, the group was still shocked, frowning in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, the casualties on the island were so severe, with over ten thousand remaining from the original hundreds of thousands.

Back then, Long Fei and the others had taken away fifty to sixty thousand.

Otherwise, the casualties would have been even more severe.

Chu Feng went to console Island Master Yu Huacheng and them, telling them that Yu Kun was leading the disciples back from the secret realm.

Yu Huacheng’s old tears flowed, filled with regret in his heart.

Long Fei looked at the disciples, speaking sternly, "Today, you must remember, this is the calamity of demons. The true Demon Race has not yet emerged, yet the land is already rivers of blood. In the future, our situation will be even more severe. For the land beneath our feet, for our family and friends, we must vow to fight to the death with the Demon Race!"

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it carried an authoritative weight, spreading everywhere.

Everyone around fell silent, and upon seeing the corpses gathered by Yingzhou Island’s disciples, they couldn’t help but tear up.

These young men and women were so promising, each once a dazzling talent.

Now they lay bloodied here, corpses piled in a dried-up lake, eventually reaching the height of a small mountain.

Island Master Yu Huacheng had oil poured over the corpses, and amidst the cries of a group of disciples, torches were thrown upon them.

The flames soared instantly, sending thick smoke billowing into the sky, burning for half a day without ceasing.

"Revenge!"

A disciple shouted with a raised arm.

Disciples everywhere responded, all raising their arms and shouting, "Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"..."

As darkness fell, bonfires were lit.

The sea breeze caused the flickering lights to sway back and forth, and the group sat around the fire, drinking and feeling somewhat somber.

Fat Wang worriedly asked, "Brother-in-law, what do you think the world will become in the future? If the Demon Race emerges fully, can we stop them?"

The others all looked at Long Fei, somewhat fearful of the Demon Race’s brutality.

Long Fei furrowed his brows and said, "Yingzhou Island is just an accident. Even if the true Demon Race emerges, they won’t be able to adapt to the laws of our world. Their real target is the secret realm, and only demonizers could cause havoc in this world!"

"How can you be sure of this?"

Chu Feng was curious for a moment.

Long Fei analyzed, "This world is the last place for the Human Race’s survival left by our ancestors, and the laws heavily suppress it, with Spiritual Energy nearly exhausted. Even those from the secret realm cannot freely use mana here, let alone the physically powerful Demon Race. It’s like if ancient dinosaurs came here, our thin oxygen would never support their heavy bodies."

"If that’s true, that would be great." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

The group sighed in relief; seeing the charred remains burned by fire just now had been exceedingly oppressive.

Long Fei reminded them, "Don’t be relieved too soon, this is all my speculation. Even if the true Demon Race can’t move in this world, they will send demonizers to stir trouble here. These demonizers have heaven-defying physical bodies, and many were top-notch experts before. The danger we face is no less than in the secret realm. Prepare mentally, this is a bitter struggle, and it won’t be long before all of us could die."

The group, with somber expressions, went silent, including the women, who weren’t discussing cosmetics anymore.

They stared at Long Fei, a heavy burden visibly reflected on their faces.

Long Fei wasn’t joking with them; in the ancient era, human cultivators were incredibly powerful, each a dazzling genius.

Some could even cleave two realms with one sword, forcibly splitting a space in two.

Yet, despite this, they were still rapidly wiped out by the Demon Race, leaving only a seal to hold them back for tens of thousands of years.

Now that the demon calamity rises again, humanity’s cultivation level has regressed to the current state, and it’s unknown how far they can resist.

If the secret realm falls, this world won’t survive long either, and will ultimately be completely destroyed by the Demon Race.

For the first time, everyone spent a silent night together; in the past, there was always laughter and conversation, even facing dangerous enemies without such a feeling of despair.

The Demon Race loomed like a mountain, suffocating in its oppression.

The ignorant are fearless, and the more people know, the greater the pressure.

Early the next morning, the sound of war drums could be heard distantly from the sea.

Long Fei and his group immediately rose from meditation, seeing someone rapidly approaching from the western coast, notifying everyone, "The demon monsters are coming, they’re starting to attack the island!"

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