The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 694 - 0: Under the Thunderbolt, All Are Ants

Boom!

A massive explosion thundered through the sky, its force comparable to that of a high-yield bomb detonating.

Originating from where Long Fei was located, it swiftly swept across all directions, shaking the entire valley violently.

Both the people at the bottom of the valley and those on the mountain covered their ears at this moment.

Wang Xiaoya had prepared in advance and had Chu Feng bring out her Shennong Cauldron to protect everyone beneath it.

The Yan Family disciples weren’t so lucky, with about half of them being swept away by the shockwave.

The ten-thousand-meter radius of the palace and pavilions crumbled into dust with the roar of the shockwave.

Yan Jiuling, with the strength of the Core Formation Stage, only managed to protect half of his clan members.

Lin Yingying and Wang Xiaoya, under the protection of the Shennong Cauldron, cried out in shock, "Long Fei..."

The area was filled with dust, making it impossible to see clearly.

The shockwaves came one after another, like a tsunami that slapped fiercely for a long time before gradually subsiding.

Onlookers on the mountain and the two factions fighting in the valley all widened their eyes, searching through the debris for the outcome of the battle.

A figure stood erect at the center of the storm, his clothes whistling in the raging wind.

His gaze was piercing, his stature tall and imposing as a mountain.

Upon seeing him, a crowd of people exclaimed in shock, "He’s not dead!"

"Even the Yan Family’s heritage couldn’t do anything to him!"

"Just how powerful must this person be?"

"Could it be we’re seeing a ghost? Even at the Core Formation Stage, it’s impossible to withstand that sword!"

The dust settled, but the dark clouds in the sky did not disperse.

Gongsun Zhi cried out sweetly, "I understand now, this is his Heavenly Tribulation. What a calculation, such courage, to actually draw upon the Heavenly Thunder, maximizing the power of the Five Thunder Sky Gang Righteous Method."

Upon hearing this, others looked up and took note.

Indeed, the dark clouds had not dispersed, and the thunderbolts in the sky continued to converge.

Heavenly Tribulation!

It was the nightmare of all cultivators present, only Yan Jiuling had experienced it.

His eyes were filled with hopelessness, as a look of despair emerged spontaneously. He hadn’t expected this young man to have invoked the Heavenly Tribulation at such a young age.

Cultivators defy the heavens, and the Heavenly Dao senses this, bringing down the first Heavenly Tribulation after a breakthrough to the Core Formation Stage.

It was both a test and a warning for cultivators.

The strong will continue to defy the heavens, while the weak may be severely injured or even have their souls scattered.

Long Fei had made a breakthrough to the Core Formation Stage, holding back his Divine Sea and deliberately not using his spiritual power, waiting until today to fully release the Divine Sea.

This triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, which, with the help of the Power of Heavenly Tribulation, allowed him to cast the Five Thunder Sky Gang Righteous Method to annihilate Yan Chixia’s spirit completely.

The pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation was too immense, fatal upon contact.

Even the Red Twilight Sword, at this moment, broke into two halves, unwillingly following the last wisp of Yan Chixia’s spirit as it left this world.

Yan Jiuling cried out in anguish, "Such is the fate of my Yan Family, what can we do, what can we do!"

Even unleashing their entire heritage, they could not kill Long Fei.

The longsword in Yan Jiuling’s hand trembled, and he knew all that remained was a fight to the death.

Yan Qingshan’s eyes were also bloodshot, with no avenue of retreat, he could only fight to the death.

He too held a sword and shouted to his clan members, "Kill!"

"Men of the Yan Family can be killed but never humiliated!"

"Kill one to earn one, let’s fight them!"

The Yan Family members, all holding swords, roared as they charged into battle, led by Yan Qingshan.

"Meet the enemy!"

Chu Feng, wielding the Overlord Spear, also shouted loudly as he, along with Lin Yingying and the others, took the initiative to engage in combat.

Having watched the excitement for half a day, he had been itching to join the fray.

"Today, my Demon Beast Sect will make a name for itself in the Cultivation World!"

Hu Benyang unsheathed his huge tiger-head saber, and his body sprang forward like a fierce tiger, following Chu Feng into the fray.

Ying Changkong’s wings shook behind him as he wielded an ox-horn bow and arrow, confronting enemies in mid-air.

Imperial Spirit Sect Niu Dao took out a bamboo flute and began to play some eerie tunes. The black bear beneath him carried him as he pounced toward the Yan Family disciples.

Lin Yingying and her group followed behind. Wang Xiaoya summoned the Shennong Cauldron to protect them while Lin Yingying and Lin Shanshan took on the offensive.

An Xiaoke was in charge of defense on the side, while Bai Jie’er handled the aftermath.

The Yan Family disciples, who had thought they could easily kill them, advanced with long swords swirling and sword qi sweeping, but all were stopped by the Shennong Cauldron with crisp clangs.

Swish swish swish, Lin Yingying’s Yin Yang Sword and Lin Shanshan’s Dragon Bone Sword sprung into action.

The Yin Yang Mirror above their heads flashed four times, and the Dragon-Headed Scepter immobilized the space around them.

A dozen or so young Yan Family members were either immobilized or knocked unconscious by the mirror, their Divine Seas disrupted.

As the sword qi of the two arrived, blood splattered from the group, and they screamed as they fell beneath the swords.

Bai Jie’er seized the moment to set fire, and with the Nine-Tailed Fox Fire passing through, not even corpses were left behind.

Five female fighters swept away their enemies in an instant.

The cultivators on the mountain who had just entertained thoughts of attacking them widened their eyes in shock, swallowing their saliva, not daring to entertain such thoughts again.

These were not women, but true Mother Rakshasas.

The battleground was chaotic, a complete melee.

Long Fei stood alongside the Yan Family Ancestor, Yan Jiuling. Yan Jiuling’s cultivation level at the initial stage of Core Formation, although not as imposing as Yan Chixia’s.

Yet, even at his level, he was a terrifying presence.

Long Fei had just attracted the power of Heavenly Tribulation, while Yan Jiuling had survived it for over a decade.

Had it not been for old age and physical decline, he would not have remained at this stage.

His refined Sword Spirit numbered at least a thousand.

His might was ten times greater than Yan Qinghong’s. With a sweep of his longsword, waves of sword qi followed, engulfing Long Fei.

It was like surging waves confining Long Fei within.

"Underneath the Heavenly Tribulation, all are but ants!"

Long Fei bellowed, utilizing the Five Thunder Sky Gang Righteous Method.

Five bolts of Heavenly Thunder struck down with the might to destroy heaven and earth, turning the thousand strands of sword qi to ash in an instant.

Shocked by the tremendous force, Yan Jiuling spat a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with a sense of powerless resentment.

Wielding the Power of Heavenly Tribulation, Long Fei was unstoppable, untouchable.

To battle with him was to battle the heavens.

Such deep schemes of this child, it truly was destined for the Yan Family to provoke such karma.

Even so, Yan Jiuling was ready to fight to his last breath.

He dragged his hand along his sword, anointing it with fresh blood, which instantly ignited a flame on the longsword.

Glaring at Long Fei, he let out a hoarse, drawn-out howl, "Today, though the Yan Family may be defeated, Wujue, my child is on the verge of a breakthrough. When he returns, he will surely take your life and avenge all of the Yan Family!"

Mount Shu Sword Qi Decree, forbidden technique, Soul Burning Decree.

With this forbidden technique, all his essence blood was incinerated, unleashing tenfold his strength in a single moment.

Yan Jiuling’s sword, wrapped in flames, thundered down on Long Fei with a slash.

The sword qi drew a length of over ten meters, mixed with the fire of essence blood, as if a blazing Divine Sword descended from the heavens.

The surrounding air suddenly weighed down, and the ground cracked with fine fissures.

The vegetation within hundreds of meters turned to ash.

The tremendous Sword Spirit left the younger generation on the mountain dumbstruck, thinking how the old ancestor of the Yan Family truly risked his very life.

This stroke, even if it slew Long Fei, would certainly not spare his own.

"Thunder is inviolable!"

Long Fei remained calm and composed, forming hand seals amidst the onslaught of sword qi, his hair dancing in the wind. He too invoked the Heavenly Punishment Five Thunder Law, and a rumbling thunderclap split toward the fire sword.

Thunder and lightning plummeted from the sky, spanning hundreds of meters.

A tremendous explosion followed, the fire sword shattered.

Beneath the thunder, all were but ants.

Yan Jiuling, having burned out all his essence blood, still could not withstand a single strike. His eyes filled with helpless resentment, he, along with his Longsword, his Tao, his law, were all reduced to ashes and scattered by the thunder.

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