The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 693 - 0: You Have Depth, I Have a Trump Card

The Yan Family Ancestor had endured until now to make a move, and it was certainly not because he was good-tempered.

He had gone to the Yan Family Forbidden Grounds to request a divine skill left by his ancestors.

Before his ascension, Yan Chixia had specifically warned his kin to avoid worldly conflicts lest they invite karma and bring about a slaughterous tribulation.

But as thousands of years passed, the Yan Family disciples had completely cast aside this ancestral teaching.

The Yan Family Ancestor, who had cultivated in solitude for three hundred years, had long realized this truth.

He wished to avoid the world and not emerge, but alas, karma had befallen him, and he had no choice but to act.

Perhaps Yan Chixia knew this day would come, so he left behind a divine skill in the forbidden grounds. It was said that in times of existential threat to the Yan Family, it could be summoned to confront the enemy.

With a brocade box in hand, the Yan Family Ancestor’s aged voice respectfully bellowed, "I beseech the ancestors to intervene and save the Yan Family from fire and water!"

Long Fei and those behind him like Chu Feng all frowned, wondering if this was truly the depth of the Yan Family’s resources?

With ancestors’ protection, they would manifest at the crucial juncture between life and death.

The cultivators spectating from the mountain all widened their eyes, curious about what was contained within the box.

Inside, a flash of golden light appeared, and a powerful oppressive force surged to the heavens, blinding everyone around, preventing them from opening their eyes.

All the people inside and outside the Yan Family fell silent immediately as if witnessing a divine miracle; those with a lower cultivation base began to feel their legs go weak.

A golden phantom appeared out of thin air, clad in a gray robe, with piercing hawk-like eyes and a majestic beard.

His gaze swept across all directions as if traveling through time from ancient days, followed by a sigh, "It still happened after all."

The bearded Yan Family Ancestor trembled as he knelt first, prostrating in front of the golden phantom, "Unfilial descendant Yan Jiuling greets the ancestor!"

The Yan Family Clan Leader Yan Qingshan’s teeth chattered as he and the Yan Family disciples followed suit, prostrating on the ground.

No one expected that the foundation the Yan Family claimed to possess was an actual soul fragment of their ancestor Yan Chixia!

Yan Chixia was extraordinary from birth, cultivating both Buddhism and Taoism.

Even if he had turned to cultivation later in life, he ultimately reached the Late Stage of Core Formation, comparable to a grandmaster.

If not for the constraints of heaven and earth preventing a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Realm, he would not have ascended.

"This is going to be difficult to handle!"

Chu Feng rare furrowed his brows, feeling apprehensive in front of this late-stage Core Formation soul.

Under the suppression of heaven and earth, a cultivator at the Late Stage of Core Formation was an invincible presence in this world.

Even as a mere soul, the energy it could unleash would be enough to instantly annihilate all invaders.

Excitement filled the hearts of the Yan Family disciples as they looked up at Long Fei, thinking, now let’s see if you’ll die, you brat!

Some people felt regret, cursing themselves for not holding back their brothers earlier.

Even if they had to play tricks and slide away, surviving was the first priority.

Now that the foundation of the Yan Family had been revealed, Long Fei was undoubtedly doomed.

Some people secretly blamed the old ancestor Yan Jiuling, thinking that this old fool was truly muddled.

With such a powerful trump card, why not reveal it sooner?

Due to this, the Yan Family had suffered tremendous losses, and even if they killed Long Fei and the others today, they would be greatly weakened thereafter.

Everyone had their own thoughts, staring up at the ancestor in the sky with excitement.

Yan Chixia’s eyes shone as he calmly spoke to Long Fei, "Was it you who forced the Yan Family descendents to call upon their foundation?"

"Indeed!"

Long Fei met his gaze without any hint of inferiority, his essential Qi overflowing as he confronted the powerful soul.

Far from anger, Yan Chixia laughed heartily, "A young talent indeed! With such cultivation at your age, you truly are a genius. However, this soul of mine was specifically refined to protect the Yan Family. Since you have offended the Yan Family, even if you are a genius, I must still slay you!"

"I understand."

Long Fei’s expression remained calm, facing an enemy two realms higher without any loss of momentum.

The Yan Family might have its legacy, but he had his own trump cards as well.

Yan Chixia might be powerful, but after all, he was only a soul fragment.

After one move, the soul would scatter.

His composure puzzled everyone, even Chu Feng, who secretly wondered what ace Long Fei had up his sleeve that he had yet to reveal.

Hu Benyang, Ying Changkong, and Niu Dao all knotted their brows tightly, knowing that their fate was now tied to Long Fei’s, for better or for worse.

Upon witnessing the imposing aura of the Yan Family, their entire foundation was brought to bear.

The hearts of the three of them pounded wildly, simply hoping that Long Fei could withstand this calamity.

Otherwise, their deaths were certain.

This was a gamble of life, and the three had no other choice.

"Impressive courage, this old man was not mistaken about you!"

Yan Chixia showed his appreciation and with a wave of his hand exclaimed, "Sword, come forth!"

From the Yan Family Ancestral Grounds, a second surge of foundation shot towards the sky, whistling towards this side, bringing with it a wisp of red twilight and suddenly falling into the hands of Yan Chixia.

A disciple cried out in surprise, "Could it be the ancestor’s Red Twilight Sword?"

"It must be, the ancestor has shown his spirit, and with the Divine Sword drawn, this thief will surely be slain!"

"The Yan Family is saved, the Yan Family is saved!"

"You arrogant thief, how dare you offend our Yan Family, now let him die without a burial place!"

Yan Chixia caressed the longsword in his hand as if he was greeting a long-lost brother.

The Red Twilight Sword radiated light in all directions, the Divine Sword seemed sentient, buzzing in Yan Chixia’s hands.

Yan Jiuling stared at the Red Twilight Sword also filled with surprise, having heard that after the old ancestor passed away, the sword also retired on its own.

The Yan Family had been searching for generations but found no trace of it.

It never crossed their minds that today the sword would come out on its own, truly a sentient Divine Sword.

The fortune of the Yan Family was not diminished; it seemed that the heavens were looking after the Yan Family.

Yan Qingshan was overcome with excitement, stood up with his clansmen, and pointed at Long Fei cursing loudly, "You scoundrel, today you led a massacre of the Yan Family. However, our ancestor is spirit, and I will kill you first, then exterminate your entire clan. The Yan Family and you, will not rest until one of us is dead."

Yan Chixia revealed a hint of disappointment upon hearing this, but his spirit was born to protect the Yan Family.

The conduct and perspective of future generations no longer concerned him.

He rolled the Red Twilight Sword in his hands, and the man and sword turned into a rainbow, sweeping towards Long Fei with an unstoppable force.

The pressure from the Late Stage of Core Formation spread out and burst forth with dazzling light, causing everyone on the scene to hold their breath. freēwēbnovel.com

This sword strike was like the weight of Mount Tai descending.

This sword strike could split mountains and divide rivers.

This sword strike, red like a rainbow, with twilight that stretched tens of thousands of feet.

This sword strike, converged the strength of past and present, as if it had traveled through a thousand years to battle Long Fei across time and space.

Long Fei stared into the sky, his hands forming seals, and at the same time he shouted, "Five Thunder Sky Gang Righteous Method!"

Up until now, everyone’s attention had been captivated by Yan Chixia’s aura, none noticed the dark clouds in the sky accumulating to the size of mountains.

Within the clouds, thunder and lightning roared like a dragon, gathering continuously.

Streaks of electric light cut across the sky, five golden dragons struck down, meeting the red sword light with a thunderous descent.

Gongsun Zhi narrowed her eyes in shock and cried out, "How is that possible?"

The Five Thunder Sky Gang Righteous Method was an ultimate skill of their Gongsun Family.

Normally, they would just use spiritual power to manipulate the Thunder Elemental Force, and they had never seen such a grand display of the Power of Thunder.

The dark clouds overhead were comparable to the Heavenly Tribulation.

The other youths also widened their eyes at this moment, thinking they were seeing things.

My god, such formidable might.

Long Fei stood amidst it all, with loose hair flowing, like the God of Thunder descended to the mortal world, carrying with him the oppressive force of the heavens.

Chu Feng frowned and exclaimed, "Good lad, you really have it in you."

Lin Yingying and the others held hands together, their hearts, which had already risen to their throats, now beat even more fiercely, as if about to jump out.

A trump card?

Was this Long Fei’s trump card?

Was this how he faced high-level Core Formation cultivators without flinching?

Everyone was astounded, staring wide-eyed as the five streams of Heavenly Tribulation collided with the rainbow light of the Red Twilight Sword.

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