The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 2323: Space Traverse Rescue

The appearance of the black-clad figure and Marvin’s shout threw the travelers, who were already struggling against the ambush, into a panic.

Prime Immortal of Great Land!

How could they possibly fight against that!

Everyone fled in all directions, while the masked ambushers and countless frenzied members of the Demon Race scattered to pursue them.

In the dark seabed, Carson Flores emerged from the tower once more, using Water Escape to move silently underwater.

He was following the Dharma monks from afar, knowing that if anyone could break the sealing formation surrounding them, it would most likely be them.

In the blink of an eye, the monks reached the edge of the barrier, blocked from proceeding further.

The leading elder, Sage of Empty Insight, unhesitatingly brought forth a Golden Bowl. The bowl emitted golden light, and an apparition appeared in the sky, delivering a devastating blow to the barrier.

This strike was far beyond the power of a Supreme Immortal of Great Land!

The sealing formation imprisoning them shattered with a roar.

The many cultivators who had been following rejoiced, each transforming into a rainbow beam and fleeing into the distance.

The ambushers intercepted and pursued them, expanding the battle area tens of times; the entire sea area became a battlefield.

Hiding in the seabed, Carson was delighted but did not rush to leave.

He wanted to see!

Surely the three sects, known for their might, would have additional trump cards to play.

The golden light of the Golden Bowl wielded by the Sage of Empty Insight had already dimmed significantly, and the apparition had completely dissipated. It was apparent that this remarkably powerful strike had been stored within the bowl and had vanished upon use.

The Sage of Empty Insight took out a talisman and tore it apart suddenly.

The talisman radiated a large amount of golden light, which gathered into a rapidly expanding Light Gate.

The Light Gate had not grown large before a hand reached out from within, holding a string of bright red Prayer Beads.

"Sage of Empty Insight, what’s happening?"

The Sage of Empty Insight quickly reported, "Hall Master, we encountered an ambush in the Stormy Sea Area, the Ocean King ship is sunk, and most of the travelers are dead or injured. Among the ambushers, there is a Prime Immortal..."

Before the Sage of Empty Insight could finish, several masked ambushers led a large number of sea demons rushing towards them. They seemingly had a way to command these sea demons to fight for them.

The hand from the Light Gate casually tossed the Prayer Beads, which spun and quickly expanded, colliding with the approaching ambushers and sea demons.

"Boom!"

The lead sea demon was struck by the Prayer Beads and its entire body shattered in an instant.

The Beads continued to spin, expanding, emitting a blinding radiance.

"Ah!"

Two ambushers joined forces to defend against the colliding Prayer Beads, their faces showing extreme discomfort.

Impossible to defeat!

They glanced at the hand in the sky, a trace of fear flickering in their eyes.

Just a casual toss of the beads, and they couldn’t withstand it—if he attacked with full force, wouldn’t they be doomed?

When they saw the Light Gate expanding to a diameter of about one meter and then stopping, leaving just a single hand at the gate, without the owner crossing through, they exchanged a glance, seeing relief in each other’s eyes.

Perhaps because of the vast distance, or because this place was their carefully chosen Stormy Sea Area, where spiritual power was violent and unstable, the chaotic space prevented the rescuer called by Sage of Empty Insight from fully passing through.

At that moment, a dull sound echoed across the sky.

Marvin appeared nearby, holding the ancient-looking Falling God Altar, his face as pale as death.

The Falling God Altar possessed formidable power, causing even the black-clad Great Land Prime Immortal to proceed cautiously, but unfortunately, triggering the altar’s power required too much spiritual power.

Marvin maintained it briefly before feeling his spiritual power drained, much like a middle-aged man in his forties, exhausted after five or six times in one night.

The black-clad man moved like a shadow, pursuing Marvin, reaching out for the Falling God Altar.

The hand from the Light Gate rose, releasing a ray of golden light from its palm, which fell upon the string of Prayer Beads.

The beads rose into the air, each bead bursting with radiant golden light, as chants filled the air. Countless symbols glowing with golden light emerged from the beads, enveloping them, hurdling towards the black-clad man.

The black-clad man’s expression shifted slightly, raising a finger as a golden stream of light shot out, colliding with the beads.

"Boom!"

The entire sea surface plunged down several hundred meters, the massive explosion overhead reverberating, instilling fear even in Carson, far below the sea.

Powerful!

The Prime Immortal of Great Land truly is powerful!

Previously, Carson had witnessed battles between Ben Singleton and Tatum Howard, but both were not in peak condition. Although still frightening, the spectacle now seemed even grander.

The golden stream of light wielded by the black-clad man swirled several times in the air, revealing its form—a very short flying sword, emanating fierce killing intent, indicating it had claimed many lives.

The black-clad man’s face was grave: "Hall Master of the Precept Hall, Profound Power?"