Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 445 - 443 Killing Ye Lang

Chapter 445: Chapter 443 Killing Ye Lang

"Terrifying, absolutely terrifying. I’m fortunate that when I came across this cultivation technique, nobody knew about it. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have had a moment’s peace, and I fear even those immortals who’ve hidden from the world for years would come after me. It seems I’ll need to be more cautious in the future. But the most pressing matter is to eliminate Ye Lang completely and prevent future troubles."

Feeling the continuous surge of pure True Qi from within the Creation God Tripod, Lu Tianxing held back no longer. His True Qi flowed wildly like a tide, and his attacks became even more ferocious. Amidst the shock waves of True Qi, Lu Tianxing was like a ferocious beast, crushing through the void with unmatchable force, pressing down on Ye Lang relentlessly.

"Fuck, has this guy gone mad? Why are his attacks getting more and more fierce?"

The more Ye Lang fought, the more stifled he felt, and the more he perceived Lu Tianxing’s terror.

No matter how ferocious his attacks were, they couldn’t inflict any actual damage on Lu Tianxing, who absorbed them like a sponge soaking up water.

In contrast, Lu Tianxing’s attacks grew increasingly vicious and sharp. The Iron Blood Battle Halberd delivered strikes that seemed to reach the pinnacle of fierceness, threatening to suppress Ye Lang’s True Qi with every blow.

Excitement glinted in Lu Tianxing’s eyes, and the Iron Blood Battle Halberd seemed to transform into streaks of afterimages, rolling over towards Ye Lang.

The ruthless and domineering Halberd Technique shone to its fullest extent, like a violent storm, overwhelming Ye Lang to the point where he could only defend reactively.

"I can’t keep being this passive; otherwise, if he suppresses my momentum, killing him will no longer be an easy task."

A thought flashed through Ye Lang’s mind as Lu Tianxing’s pressure continued. The stronger Lu Tianxing’s aura grew, the weaker Ye Lang’s became.

In a battle between the strong, a weakened aura meant defeat.

Determination flickered in Ye Lang’s eyes. He took a deep breath, and his body’s Flame True Qi surged into his Flame Greatsword like a tide. Rings of fire wrapped around the greatsword, burning fiercely, as if ready to destroy all things in the world.

"Judge, you’re formidable to have pushed me this far, making you one of the strongest among the heaven-level martial artists. Sadly, no matter what, I cannot let you leave here alive today."

Ye Lang’s voice was filled with chilling coldness, devoid of any trace of emotion.

"Kill!"

Ye Lang moved in a flash, allowing no time for Lu Tianxing to react. He turned into a blur as he rushed towards Lu Tianxing, with the Flame Greatsword cutting down with terrifying force.

Instantly, Lu Tianxing felt a tremendous pressure bearing down on him, inescapable, and a sensation grew within him as if no matter how he dodged, he would ultimately be cleaved in two by the fearsome sword.

Lu Tianxing knew that Ye Lang was going all out. If he won this time, everything would be settled, but if he lost, his death was certain.

"Kill."

Lu Tianxing roared, his True Qi roaring like an endless tide, pouring crazily into the Iron Blood Battle Halberd. The rich scent of iron blood instantly spread in all directions, making it feel as though one were on a battlefield. The halberd was enveloped in a mist of blood as if it lingered with the souls it had slaughtered.

"Stab."

The Iron Blood Battle Halberd, carrying the scent of blood, seemed to pierce through the void and savagely thrust towards Ye Lang’s chest.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided with a heavy impact.

"Judge, you’ve been fooled, die!"

Ye Lang’s cold voice sounded as a burst of flame erupted from the Flame Greatsword. The flames, like fiery serpents, followed the halberd and blasted into Lu Tianxing’s body.

Boom!

In an instant, Lu Tianxing felt as if his body had turned into a fireball, with his organs seemingly burning. Flames peeked through his body, and even his breath seemed to carry the scent of flames.

"Judge, your death is certain. Stop resisting; it’s pointless. This is my painstakingly cultivated Flame True Qi. Even a mythical level martial artist would die from it, their organs reduced to ashes. Give up your futile resistance."

"Really? Ye Lang, you think such attacks are enough to trouble me?"

As Ye Lang’s voice faded, Lu Tianxing gave a cold smile, and the flames on his body miraculously extinguished.

"Buzz!"

With the flames gone, a sound like a great bell resonated through the sky. Above Lu Tianxing’s head, the Creation God Tripod slowly floated, spinning leisurely.

The flames that had enveloped Lu Tianxing seemed drawn to something, all rushing into the Creation God Tripod, converting into the purest True Qi that flowed into Lu Tianxing’s body.

"Ye Lang, your time of death has come."

A sharp glint passed through Lu Tianxing’s eyes. He took a step forward, his aura as overwhelming as a rainbow, and the surging True Qi, like a beast awakening, covered Ye Lang with a fierce and bloodthirsty presence.

"I will not lose."

Ye Lang roared, his body burning like a fireball, charging towards Lu Tianxing.

At this moment, Ye Lang was ready for a do-or-die battle.

...

Meanwhile, a kilometer away from Sining Cemetery, masses of police and special forces had the main road leading there sealed off so tightly that no one was allowed to enter or exit.

Everyone looked up at the distant sky, their eyes filled with a hint of terror. Despite the sizable distance, they could still feel the overwhelming blast of scorching air hitting their faces, as though they were standing inside a giant furnace, coupled with waves of suffocating power washing over them.

Fear was written on every face, as the occasional surges of heart-palpitating power made them feel like they were in a fragile boat amidst a raging stormy sea, at any moment likely to be torn apart.

Ye Futu and Xue Bing, among others, stood in the front, their expressions sour to the extreme. From the conversations of some passersby, they had learned that their opponents had resorted to using heavy weaponry like Gatling guns and anti-material sniper rifles, and had even begun the confrontation within Sining Cemetery, clearly showing no regard for them.

Although Sining Cemetery was a distance from the urban area and located on the outskirts, the negative impact of this incident was unimaginable, especially with the emergence of heavy weapons casting a dark shadow over everyone’s hearts.

"Chief, what do we do now, just stand here and watch? Shouldn’t we organize a force to storm in?"

Xue Bing looked ahead with a solemn face, her fingers tightly gripping her service pistol, itching to charge in immediately.

"No, our men aren’t Martial Artists, just ordinary people. If they rushed in, they would certainly die. Besides, the fact that these two powerhouses are fighting indicates that conventional firearms are useless now. Let’s wait for the moment, and remember, Xiao Bing, you are not to act without my orders," stressed Ye Futu, giving Xue Bing a firm look. Her acts of insubordination were not few, and if not for her exceptional performance every time that made up for her disobedience, she might have already been transferred to traffic duty.

"Yes, Chief, I got it," Xue Bing nodded reluctantly, understanding Ye Futu’s point—they would have no chance if they charged in now. Ultimately, it boiled down to her own lack of strength.

"Boom!"

Just then, an intense collision sounded, and a wave of destructive power swept through, instantly lifting the surrounding grass and plants into the air, spinning them before crushing them into fragments.

The terrifying presence that filled the sky gradually faded away, signaling that the battle on the other side had come to an end.

Ye Futu, watching the scene in the distance, said gravely, "Zhao Shan, you stay here with the others; I’ll go take a look."

With that, not waiting for anyone else to speak, Ye Futu dashed out like a swift shadow.

"Let’s go."

Jiao Long and the person named Broken Blade exchanged glances before speeding toward Sining Cemetery.

"Zhao Shan, I leave this place to you. I’ll go have a look too."

A glint flashed in Xue Bing’s eyes, eager to witness the clash between the strong for herself.

"Xiao Bing, you..."

Before Zhao Shan could even attempt to stop Xue Bing, she had already dashed out, leaving him with no option but to let out a wry smile and continue directing the police behind him to maintain the blockade and avoid reckless actions.

"You lost."

Inside Sining Cemetery, Lu Tianxing stood proudly, holding the Iron Blood Battle Halberd in his hand. His upper body clothing was torn and tattered, covered in dense scars, some so deep they revealed the bone, his upper half drenched in blood that made for a horrifying sight.

Lu Tianxing’s gaze remained unchanged, exuding an awe-inspiring aura, his eyes coldly locking onto Ye Lang, who lay collapsed on the ground, radiating a chilling intent to kill.

The once confident Ye Lang was now pale and terrible to behold. An entire arm had vanished, reduced to shreds by the Iron Blood Battle Halberd during their clash of powers.

"Judge, you won. You’re the strongest person I’ve ever met. I believe when you break through to the Mythical Realm, you’ll be unparalleled in the world. The number of people who could kill you could be counted on one hand, and perhaps only Sima Lingyun, the leader of the Yanhuang Group, could be mentioned in the same breath as you," Ye Lang said, terribly pale, spitting out a mouthful of blood without any trace of fear. To a man who lived in the Underworld like Ye Lang, death was something he’d made peace with long ago; the moment he became a mercenary, he understood his fate.

"Sima Lingyun? Sooner or later, I’ll have a battle with him to see who is truly the strongest," Lu Tianxing’s eyes sparkled with intense battle spirit. Sima Lingyun was indeed very powerful, with just a three-foot blade capable of overpowering the older generation of warriors. A battle between him and Sima was inevitable.

"Kill me, Judge."

With labored breaths, Ye Lang struggled, his chest heaving as he turned his head to see four figures rapidly approaching in succession. "Judge, you’re right. China is off-limits for mercenaries. I shouldn’t have come here. I lost and have nothing to say. Please finish it!"

Lu Tianxing remained silent, slowly raising the Iron Blood Battle Halberd...

"Lu Tianxing, stop, you can’t kill him!"

Just at that moment, a frantic, anger-filled voice shouted out.

Unfortunately, before the words could settle, Lu Tianxing thrust the Sky-breaking Halberd forward, piercing Ye Lang’s chest.

A grateful smile surfaced on Ye Lang’s face as his eyes slowly closed, devoid of any regret or reluctance. The moment he set foot on the mercenary path, his end was already decided.

Everything a man could want—power, money, women—he had already savored. There was nothing left to regret.

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