The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 677 - 0: Three Buzzer Beaters

Everyone on the field was petrified, having just assumed that Long Fei was about to be chopped into pieces by the Sword Qi.

Who would have thought that it would be resolved like this in the end.

He had refrained from taking action, but once he did, he took out seven people with a single stroke.

These seven were all experts in the middle phase of the Heart-motion Realm!

The fight between Yan Danni and Wang Xiaoya didn’t stop, and upon witnessing such a scene, they turned as pale as ghosts, with a cry of alarm, "Elder!"

Distracted for a moment, Wang Xiaoya knew her chance had arrived.

She wielded her trump card, which she had found in the Secret Realm.

Her opportunity was unknown to others, she hadn’t even told Long Fei about it.

All of a sudden, a mysterious light flashed on the ring on her finger, and a beam of copper-colored light shot out, striking Yan Danni with a thud.

"Insignificant trick!"

Yan Danni scoffed as she swept her longsword, brushing out a Sword Qi barrier in front of her.

Confident she could block the Magical Treasure, she was met with a thunderous boom.

The Magical Treasure collided with her Sword Qi, unleashing a force so great it shattered her longsword with a clang.

She spat blood incredulously as she stumbled backwards in retreat.

Wang Xiaoya followed up with her sword, casting a white shadow in the air, and with a ’pfft’, drove the Fiery Sword straight through Yan Danni.

Yan Danni, grasping the blade’s hilt, let blood pour down freely, glaring at Wang Xiaoya with eyes wide as Bronze Bells, and hissed coldly, "Bitch, you dare to kill me?"

Even at this moment, she still maintained an air of superiority.

Wang Xiaoya returned the coldness, "Do you even know that you killed my best friend?"

Yan Danni’s eyebrows pinched in tension, followed by maniacal laughter, "Are you referring to that mistress? You are just as despicable as she was!"

She clutched the blade in her right hand and reached into her Qiankun Bag with her left, throwing out a talisman and yelling fiercely, "You wish to kill me? Try it in your next life!"

The talisman exploded mid-air, unleashing a Core Formation Stage’s ferocious momentum and releasing at least a thousand sword shadows.

Tang Shisan exclaimed in astonishment, "That’s the Thousand Sword Soul Severing talisman refined by the Yan Family Ancestor!"

"My goddess is in danger!"

"It’s over, my goddess!"

"Such ferocious Sword Qi!"

"That’s the spiritual power of the Core Formation Stage, truly beyond belief!"

Everyone had yet to recover from the ferocious battle with Long Fei, when their minds were shocked once more by the talisman unleashed by Yan Danni.

Long Fei raised an eyebrow, ready to intervene.

However, he saw an ancient bronze Cauldron suddenly appear above Wang Xiaoya’s head, glowing with Mysterious Light, completely enveloping her.

Long Fei murmured in surprise, "Could it be the Cauldron from inside her Storage Ring?"

A sacred object of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect, he hadn’t expected Wang Xiaoya to have taken it out.

No wonder, she had already broken through to the Enlightenment Realm and naturally gained the ability to open the Storage Ring and retrieve the strenuous items inside.

Thousands of Sword Qi bursts crackled and whipped up a Golden Elemental Power cyclone toward Wang Xiaoya, colliding with the ancient bronze Cauldron.

With sparks flying and a chaotic din, Wang Xiaoya stood unscathed in the midst of it all.

The violent Sword Qi instantly subsided, and as the wind blew her white dress, she seemed to be enveloped in an aura of unfathomable depth.

Yan Danni never expected her trump card to be ineffective against Wang Xiaoya.

This Thousand Sword Soul Severing talisman was an heirloom left by the ancestor!

"Go ask Zhang Li for forgiveness in the afterlife!"

Wang Xiaoya coldly shouted, the Fiery Sword in her hand suddenly bursting into flames, swiftly enveloping Yan Danni.

Yan Danni let out a wild and agonizing scream within the inferno, glaring at Wang Xiaoya with a ferocity akin to a Fierce Ghost, unwilling to the end as she disintegrated into ash.

All the young people were completely dumbfounded as they stared at the Cauldron above Wang Xiaoya’s head, wondering what kind of Magical Treasure could withstand the Sword Qi refined by a Core Formation Stage expert.

Having retracted the Cauldron, Wang Xiaoya’s eyes reddened as she choked up and called out, "Zhang Li, I’ve avenged you, you can rest in peace now!"

Since she embarked on the path of cultivation, even in the Secret Realm, she had never harbored the intent to kill.

Yet this time, she had personally taken a life.

She stood there in a daze, the Longsword in her hand trembling, unable to stop for a long time.

The only ones left fighting in the arena were Chu Feng and Nie Jinghong.

With the seven Great Elders obliterated and Yan Danni tragically dead, Nie Jinghong had long harbored thoughts of retreat, unleashing the move, "Wood Locking Universe!"

His Sophora Wood Walking Stick released a swath of wooden Mysterious Light with a whoosh, as black vines sprung up from all directions, forming a dense spherical network that completely entrapped Chu Feng.

This Magic Artifact astonished everyone present.

Its might seemed to surpass that of a Spiritual Artifact, it appeared to be a Divine Instrument.

Magic Artifacts, Treasure Instruments, Spiritual Artifacts, Divine Instruments.

Divine Instruments are Magical Treasures refined by high masters of the Mahayana Realm.

The Mahayana Realm can grant the title of Daoist.

The Magic Artifacts they refine are called Divine Instruments.

Without the appearance of Immortal Artifacts, Divine Instruments are the kings of this world, with only a rare few revealing themselves, all being treasured Magical Treasures of major families.

The Cauldron that Wang Xiaoya had displayed just now seemed to be a Divine Instrument as well.

The Sword Qi struck it without causing a single ripple; there was no reaction at all.

Setting aside other factors, the mere might of a Magical Treasure could overpower an opponent.

Chu Feng wielded the Overlord Spear, relying on nothing else but his own Bloodline Power.

With a thunderous roar, one thrust shattered the Wood Elemental Power barrier.

Nie Jinghong’s palms shook violently, even causing the Sophora Wood Walking Stick to be flung into the air from the ground.

A Magic Artifact is indeed a great thing, but he couldn’t harness its greatest power.

It was sufficient for self-defense but insufficient for offense.

He felt a sense of complacency in his heart, and his aura instantly weakened by a third, making him no match for Chu Feng.

Once Chu Feng emerged, the Overlord Spear in his hand transformed into a Black Dragon, drawing a Mysterious Light that charged straight at Nie Jinghong.

Nie Jinghong, terrified, thrust the Sophora Wood Walking Stick into the ground, and from beneath, countless Wood Elemental Power vines sprung up, wrapping around him from all sides.

"You think you can block me with that?"

Chu Feng sneered as a Dharma Laksana of the universe and myriad stars suddenly appeared around him.

This was his path, this was his Dharma.

Heaven-Dominating Body, Primordial Wild.

The black Overlord Spear stirred up a trail of fire in the air, piercing through the Wood Elemental Power barrier as if it were a tsunami.

The spearhead shattered all techniques; not even a Divine Instrument’s barrier could stop it.

With a thunderous boom, Nie Jinghong’s Wood Elemental Power barrier dissipated in all directions.

Chu Feng’s Overlord Spear pierced through his front and emerged from his back, the massive force conjuring a gust of wind that made everyone around step back.

Even Long Fei couldn’t help but furrow his brow at that moment.

When his own path only lingered on the Divine Beast Bloodline, he had not expected that Chu Feng’s path had already touched upon the levels of Primordial Wild.

Could this be the innate talent of the Heaven-Dominating Body?

Feeling his blood boil, he wondered who would win if he were to fight Chu Feng to the end.

Luckily, they were brothers. If they were enemies, Chu Feng’s future would truly be formidable.

In the midst of everyone’s admiration, shock, and complex gazes, Chu Feng did not deal a killing blow. Instead, he seriously asked Nie Jinghong, "Brother Nie, was your ancestor really Nie Xiaoqian?"

People spat up blood in exasperation, utterly defeated by him.

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