Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 1132: Chapter 1125: Kill Me? You’re Not Worthy

“Boom!”

Feeling the aura bearing down from the void, Lu Tianxing’s expression became serious. The Creation God Tripod, condensed from True Qi, suddenly appeared above his head. An overwhelming killing intent and True Qi surged skyward, resisting this formidable aura.

Looking at the elder, Lu Tianxing sneered and said, “You’re really a fool, daring to try and suppress me with your aura. Have you forgotten who I have in my hands? I assure you, before you make a move, I can kill Liang Shidao. Tell me, if the Liang Family’s young master dies because of you, how would Liang Wanqing react?”

The elder’s face froze upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, which was one of the reasons they had to hold back. If it weren’t for Liang Shidao in Lu Tianxing’s hands, Lu Tianxing would already be a dead man.

“Lu Tianxing, what will it take for you to release Shidao?” Liang Wanqing’s face was sullen as he looked at Lu Tianxing and spoke.

“You want me to release Liang Shidao? Sure, no problem, I’ll give him back to you.”

Upon hearing Liang Wanqing’s words, a smile suddenly appeared on Lu Tianxing’s face. Grabbing Liang Shidao, he flung him with force, causing Liang Shidao’s body to hurtle toward Liang Wanqing at extreme speed.

“Damn it.”

An alarming killing intent flashed in Liang Wanqing’s eyes. His True Qi circulated around him, his hands reaching out like plucking something out of thin air, reaching for Liang Shidao’s body.

“Explode!”

As Liang Wanqing caught Liang Shidao, an icy smile appeared at the corner of Lu Tianxing’s mouth as he softly uttered the word.

“No!”

Before the sound could fully escape, Liang Shidao’s eyes suddenly opened, letting out a hysterical scream. His entire body seemed like an inflated balloon, bursting with a bang into a rain of blood, encompassing Liang Wanqing and the others.

“Shidao.”

Liang Wanqing gazed at the blood-rain remnants of Liang Shidao in shock, his eyes wide with rage. His True Qi surged, scattering the blood rain. The immense killing intent radiated from Liang Wanqing, and he glared at Lu Tianxing with venomous hate, “Fine, very fine indeed, Lu Tianxing, not even the Heavenly King himself can save you today. I will tear you to pieces as a sacrifice to my grandson’s spirit in the heavens.”

Before his voice faded, Liang Wanqing sped towards Lu Tianxing like an arrow, revealing his Middle-stage Mythical power completely. The violent killing intent seemed to freeze even the space, locking onto Lu Tianxing. Waves of True Qi transformed into the form of a Demon God, treading on bones and wielding a bone knife, viciously hacking towards Lu Tianxing’s head.

“Hmph, kill me, Liang Wanqing, you aren’t qualified enough.”

Lu Tianxing coldly chuckled, thrusting his Iron Blood Battle Halberd ferociously towards Liang Wanqing’s chest.

The Iron Blood Battle Halberd was surrounded by an intense aura of iron and blood. With one thrust, the scent of war and blood surged forth like a battlefield of iron and blood. It felt as if a general commanded the battlefield, thrusting his halberd with the resolve to sweep through enemy lines and claim the head of the enemy commander.

Boom!

The thrust pierced the Demon God avatar beside Liang Wanqing, shredding it to pieces. This thrust was lightning fast, piercing through gaps like a streak of light, like a sharp sword tearing through the void, reaching its target.

“Not good!”

Liang Wanqing’s expression drastically changed, instinctively retreating. Despite this, the Iron Blood Battle Halberd still left a deep, bone-revealing scar on Liang Wanqing’s chest. A moment slower, and it would have penetrated him completely.

Lu Tianxing withdrew the Iron Blood Battle Halberd, refraining from another attack, smiling at the grim-faced Liang Wanqing, “How does it feel now?”

“You poisoned us.”

Liang Wanqing looked at Lu Tianxing with a contorted expression, as if he wished to devour him.

The other elders of the Liang Family changed their expressions upon hearing Liang Wanqing’s words. Instinctively attempting to circulate their True Qi, they found their Qi felt like a quagmire, turning their previously adept manipulation into an arduous task.

“Feeling it now?”

Lu Tianxing ignored the murderous gazes of Liang Shidao and the others, replying with a light smile, “Did you think Lu Tianxing was an idiot? Did you think I’d charge into the vast Liang Family with no preparation whatsoever?”

With a cold gaze, Liang Wanqing retorted, “You poisoned Shidao, using the scent of blood to mask the poison?”

“It seems you’re not entirely stupid. However, you misunderstood one point. To be precise, Liang Shidao’s blood was just a catalyst. If Liang Shidao didn’t die, the poison on him would be useless, but once it encountered blood, it became highly toxic. Yet, I didn’t expect you still had the ability to attack me while poisoned; the power of a Middle-stage Mythical level is indeed extraordinary.”

“Hmph, Family Head, don’t worry, the poison only temporarily suppresses True Qi. As long as we capture him before our Qi is fully suppressed, it’s fine. Leave it to me.”

The elder previously addressed by Liang Wanqing as Elder Han fixed Lu Tianxing with a fierce look, and before finishing his words, moved like lightning towards Lu Tianxing. In one strike, his moves were myriad, unleashing a powerful force towards Lu Tianxing.

“Boom!”

Glancing at the elder charging at him, Lu Tianxing’s expression remained unchanged. He simply thrust his halberd forward.

As the halberd struck, an aura of iron and blood spread instantly. The space turned into a battlefield; clash of arms and neigh of war horses echoed, countless soldiers wielded their weapons, cutting down enemies.

A slight change flickered across the elder’s face, yet a grin of ferocity soon emerged. Extending his hand, he aimed to grab the Iron Blood Battle Halberd.

Reach a higher realm, one gains an advantage, and with his Middle-stage Mythical level, his True Qi quality vastly surpassed the Early-stage Mythical. Even while poisoned, he believed Lu Tianxing couldn’t compare.

“Elder Han, dodge quickly, don’t resist directly…!”

Liang Wanqing, witnessing the scene, had a drastic change in expression, shouting angrily. He had already fought Lu Tianxing once, knowing his terrifying True Qi quality, needing to be careful even before being poisoned, let alone now.

Yet, it was too late.

As the elder’s palm reached the Iron Blood Battle Halberd, it sliced through his hand effortlessly, piercing through his body’s protective True Qi, then through his throat.

With a gentle shake of the halberd in Lu Tianxing’s hand, the elder’s massive head flew upwards, eyes filled with disbelief in his final moments. Never did he imagine he’d die at the hands of an Early-stage Mythical warrior.

The head flew, blood streaming skyward.

Lu Tianxing shook his halberd again, causing the elder’s body to explode, flesh scattering to the ground, a shocking sight that sent chills down one’s spine.

A Middle-stage Mythical power, just like that, was dead!