Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 443 - 441

Chapter 443: 441

Lu Tianxing and Ye Lang’s momentum collided in the void, sweeping across all directions, rolling out like a tide, and in an instant, every martial artist in Modu felt the terrifying aura that pervaded the air. They all looked up at the sky, as waves of powerful momentum hit them, causing their hearts to palpitate, feeling as if they were mere ants under this force.

"Such formidable power, it’s suffocating me; this is definitely a battle between Heavenly Level fighters."

"Terrifying, truly terrifying. I didn’t expect Modu to still have such fearsome experts, no wonder they dared to blatantly disregard the Yanhuang Group’s ban and fight in a crowded place."

"Haha, now this is going to be a good show. Yanhuang Group, do you dare to stop the fight between these two powerhouses? This is truly delightful, let’s see how you can continue to be so arrogant, a bunch of bullies who are weak at heart."

Many martial artists in Modu looked up, their eyes fixated on the distant sky, filled with excitement, fear, and schadenfreude, as they discussed animatedly.

Inside the Modu Police Station, Broken Blade and Jiao Long were in the conference room, discussing something with Ye Futu.

Suddenly, the two of them sprang to their feet from their chairs as if struck by lightning, their faces showing deep horror.

"This is bad, a major incident; let’s go, Broken Blade."

Jiao Long’s expression was extremely grave as he suddenly shouted and dashed towards the door like lightning.

Just as he reached the doorway, Jiao Long seemed to remember something; he turned his head back towards Ye Futu and said gravely, "Director Ye, if you don’t want a bloodbath, I advise you to dispatch all police forces immediately in the southeast direction. It would be best to seal off all vehicles and pedestrians on the road leading there, strictly forbidding anyone from entering. Otherwise, if something happens, I’m afraid your time as director will come to an end."

Without waiting for Ye Futu to respond, Jiao Long disappeared on the spot.

Ye Futu’s complexion changed dramatically; he stood up from his chair and stepped out of the conference room, shouting, "Notify all officers to assemble immediately and head southeast. Also, inform the special police to block the road to Sining Cemetery in the southeast, forbidding anyone from entering. Hurry, hurry..."

He too sensed the suffocating aura that was spreading through the air, undoubtedly the result of two powerhouses fighting in Modu. Such fighters, with a single move, could easily crush ordinary people. For any ordinary person who rushed in, death was certain.

At this moment, Lu Tianxing and Ye Lang were completely unaware that their battle had attracted the attention of the entire Modu martial arts community.

At this point, in their hearts, there was only the opponent. This battle had only one outcome, it would either be your death or mine.

"Golden Body Immortal."

With a thought from Lu Tianxing, he unleashed his most powerful force in an instant. True Qi surged into the skies, emitting a desolate and ancient aura, as if an ancient divine deity had awakened, bearing boundless pressure, soaring into the heavens.

Golden Body Immortal was a battle technique, similar to the Vajra Body of Shaolin, able to exhibit the greatest strength. Faced with Ye Lang, a Mythical Level Martial Artist, Lu Tianxing finally showed his most potent combat power, holding nothing back. In a life-and-death battle, showing any mercy would determine the outcome.

At this moment, the True Qi in Lu Tianxing’s body was like the raging waters of a river, swiftly circulating within him, sounding like thunderous waves crashing.

"Good, Judge, you indeed did not disappoint me."

Ye Lang roared, his entire being like a fiery blaze, with flames floating around his body, suddenly turning the entire space into a world of fire.

Scorching, violent Flame Power swept through the surroundings.

"Judge, no matter what, you are destined to die today."

Ye Lang bellowed, without any hesitation, his arms moved, and a Flame Giant Axe, several meters high, formed from flames next to him.

This was the terrifying aspect of a Mythical Level Martial Artist. Once attaining the Mythical Level, they could manipulate nature’s spiritual energy at will, forming the most lethal attacks. In a single thought, the landscape changed color, terrifying to the extreme.

"Kill!"

The Flame Giant Axe moved, appearing beside Lu Tianxing, its enormous hand falling towards Lu Tianxing’s head.

Ye Lang showed no mercy, fully driving his True Qi, as the Flame Giant Axe descended, and Lu Tianxing immediately felt an unstoppable force pressing down on him, a strong sense of crisis looming over his heart.

"So this is the power of a Mythical Level. Good, very good, no wonder they say that without reaching the Mythical Level, one is an ant for life. It’s so, thrilling, truly thrilling!"

Lu Tianxing’s face carried a crazed expression. Under the pressure of life and death, the True Qi in his body roared tumultuously. With a wave of his hand, the True Qi surged skyward, transforming into dazzling Sword Light, as tangible as reality. With a motion of his fingers, a swarm of Sword Qi swept forth like a myriad of Sword Dragons, transforming endlessly and cutting through the void.

This was the use of True Qi; at this moment, Lu Tianxing displayed his full combat ability without the slightest concealment. Since cultivating the Creation Source Technique, his mastery over True Qi had reached an astonishing level. Even compared to Ye Lang, the Mythical Level Martial Artist, he was not at a disadvantage. This was the confidence that allowed him to face Ye Lang fearlessly.

Sword Qi surged like a dragon, fiercely crashing into the form of the man made of flames. In the blink of an eye, the giant hand formed by Night Wolf’s flaming entity was torn and shattered, along with the entity itself which was ripped apart into pieces.

Facing Lu Tianxing’s fierce move, Night Wolf, worthy of being a Mythical Level Martial Artist who had experienced numerous battles, swiftly moved his body. Flames surged into the body of the flaming man, and in an instant, the previously torn and shattered fiery form reassembled, with a Flame Giant Axe appearing in its hand, which it swung down viciously towards the Sword Dragon’s body.

"Puchi!"

The Sword Dragon offered no resistance; it was instantly bisected and vanished without a trace, dissolving into True Qi.

"Judge, if this is all you’re capable of, then your death today is certain," Night Wolf proclaimed confidently, his voice filled with arrogance, as he leapt up and merged with the flaming man.

The power of the Flame surged wildly; the man composed of flames seemed to come to life, the flames burning fiercely. The ground could no longer withstand the power of the flames, beginning to crack and char, and the air around became scorchingly hot, as if one had entered a furnace capable of incinerating a person to ashes in an instant.

"Night Wolf, you are too confident. I acknowledge your strength is formidable. However, it’s unfortunate that today you’re destined to die."

Lu Tianxing laughed heartily, leaping into the air and standing midair with battle intent and murderous intent flickering wildly in his eyes.

This was the battle he craved, a matchup with an equal opponent was interesting. Crushing those weaklings every day held no meaning.

"Haha, Judge, you’re overconfident. I will show you why, beneath the Mythical, all are mere ants."

Night Wolf’s voice echoed from within the Flame God, his arm moving as the Flame Giant Axe cleaved down towards Lu Tianxing’s head.

Lu Tianxing immediately sensed an unparalleled pressure rushing towards him, and with a thought, an ancient and vast tripod composed of True Qi appeared above his head.

This was the Creation God Tripod, materialized through True Qi by cultivating the "Creation Source Technique." According to the description of this technique, the Creation God Tripod served as a formidable defensive artifact; as long as the tripod didn’t shatter, the cultivator would face no life-or-death crisis. This was Lu Tianxing’s true trump card, and against Night Wolf, he finally revealed his first hand.

"Dang!"

The giant axe struck the True Qi-formed Creation God Tripod, instantly emitting an earth-shaking sound, sending out a massive shockwave that lifted the concrete road, scattering rocks and debris with terrifying force.

The Creation God Tripod atop Lu Tianxing’s head trembled slightly before quickly stabilizing.

"You’ve blocked it. Judge, it seems you’ve cultivated an extraordinary technique. It appears I must kill you today; should you grow stronger, the consequences are unimaginable," said Night Wolf, his face changing as he noted that even a Mythical Level Martial Artist would find that move difficult to block. Lu Tianxing had managed it, defying his expectations.

However, this also filled Night Wolf with a murderous intent; Lu Tianxing must not live beyond this day. Should Lu Tianxing become a Mythical Level Martial Artist, Night Wolf would undoubtedly perish, along with the Night Wolf Mercenary Group.

As for Lu Tianxing’s cultivation technique, Night Wolf harbored no illusions; Lu Tianxing was the kind of man who would rather battle to the death than surrender. Capturing Lu Tianxing alive would be more difficult than reaching the heavens; perhaps he’d even counterattack. With that in consideration, why waste more words?

"Judge, today you’ll only meet death," Night Wolf roared, his eyes gleaming with fierce killing intent as he swung the Flame Giant Axe, striking down once more.

Bang~! Bang~!

Dull thuds were incessant, and in the blink of an eye, Night Wolf unleashed over a dozen axe strikes. The violent force, carrying a momentum to destroy everything, radiated out, and a circular crater formed around them. The once expansive road was instantly left in ruins, slabs of concrete were lifted, and torn to shreds under the force.

"Night Wolf is a Mythical Level Martial Artist; his Flame True Qi could nearly boil seas and scorch rivers. It’s unexpected that he couldn’t break the Creation God Tripod. It seems I truly found a treasure. The ’Creation Source Technique’ is much more terrifying than I imagined," thought Lu Tianxing, standing proud and unmoved in the void, his robe fluttering, his eyes filled with intense excitement. "I never expected the technique I obtained in Shennongjia to be so miraculous. The only downside is that maintaining the Creation God Tripod consumes a lot of True Qi. In less than ten seconds, one-sixth of my True Qi has been depleted. At this rate, I’ll be exhausted in a minute."

Lu Tianxing thought insatiably to himself.

If someone knew what Lu Tianxing was thinking at this moment, they’d likely rush at him without hesitation and give him a few resounding smacks while shouting: "You bastard, how could you not be satisfied? A mere Martial Artist at Heavenly Peak can withstand a Mythical Level Martial Artist’s full attack for sixty seconds, and you’re still not content? If I had a technique that could withstand a Mythical Level Martial Artist for even ten seconds without defeat, I’d wake from my dreams laughing!"

In the midst of a life-or-death battle, sometimes a single second could decide the outcome between the two.