Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 1827: Chapter 1820: Sun Yaoyang, Dead

”No... no, this is impossible.”

Sun Yaoyang suppressed the urge to vomit blood, letting out a hoarse roar: ”This... this is impossible. How can he possess such terrifying power at the middle-stage of mythical? How is this possible? How can I be completely powerless against his attacks? This is impossible.”

When Lu Tianxing launched his attack, Sun Yaoyang had considered fighting back, but he dared not move. If he dared to counterattack, he might face Lu Tianxing’s torrential assault; without defense, he’d have no chance under Lu Tianxing’s hands.

”Sun Yaoyang, four more strikes, I’ll send you to your grave, die.”

Lu Tianxing strode forward, charging directly at Sun Yaoyang.

”Humph, Third Young Master of Lu Family, do you think you can kill Sun Yaoyang without asking me first?”

At this moment, a chilling voice suddenly arose.

”Heavenly Cry Sword Technique.”

As the voice faded, a cold light burst forth, a fierce Sword Qi roared out, enveloping the sky, distorting the light instantaneously. The Sword Qi, Sword Intent surged overwhelmingly, bearing an ominous aura; heaven and earth succumbed to silence, turning the entire space into a deadlock, no sensation could be felt, and all senses were sealed.

”Heavenly Cry Sword Technique, Crying Face Envoy.”

Sima Lingyun’s face changed drastically; disregarding any caution against Ashida Ikeda, he soared into the sky, and his swordsmanship was like thunder, piercing out swiftly as lightning.

”Group Leader Sima, where do you think you’re going? Your opponent is me.”

Another voice suddenly emerged, and a moment later, streaks of blood-red airflows burst forth, akin to a blood sea, rumbling towards Sima Lingyun fiercely.

”You cannot save him, Crying Face Envoy.”

Upon sensing the familiar Sword Qi, a cold light flashed in Lu Tianxing’s eyes. The Creation God Tripod hovered above his head as he strode forward; his True Qi became even more vigorous and domineering, like mountains crushing down from the sky, stirring the air, resounding with explosive blasts, relentlessly struck towards Sun Yaoyang, leading to a hard clash of power, leaving Sun Yaoyang defenseless, forced into passive defense.

”Die.”

Lu Tianxing roared angrily once more, unleashing without reservation the Unbeatable Emperor Fist, Iron Blood Battle Halberd, Canglang Sword Technique, Sky Flipping Seal—all his skills were aimed at Sun Yaoyang, retreating upon impact.

Sun Yaoyang’s face flushed red to the extreme; his entire body staggered in place, suddenly, explosive sounds erupted from within him, and his entire being shattered instantly into pieces like a mass of rotten flesh, brutally beaten to death by Lu Tianxing, completely obliterated.

After killing Sun Yaoyang, Lu Tianxing hesitated not; his hand faltered not as he seized the Iron Blood Battle Halberd, emitting a dense iron-blood aura, thrusting sharply at a place with no second thought, as the air exploded in a profound roar, shaking all directions, akin to beads exploding in the air, sweeping away all silent annihilations, revealing a masked figure with a crying face, whose appearance was obscured.

Meanwhile, Sima Lingyun also surged with fierce Sword Qi, suddenly looking up and letting out a long howl; a Sword Qi surged out, rolling like thunder, sweeping horizontally in mid-air, crashing towards the blood-red river roaring forward.

This is the Summer Thunder of the Four Seasons Sword Technique.

Among the Four Seasons Sword Technique, the most potent is Summer Thunder; when cultivated to its peak, it can summon heaven’s thunder as a sword, unleashing with a strike, flickering lightning, thunder roaring, sweeping away demons and evils like an unstoppable force, invincible.

Though Sima Lingyun had yet to reach that level, his understanding of the Four Seasons Sword Technique was profound, a single strike of thunder, clearing away demons, sweeping across revealing a black-clothed figure with a laughing face mask, and aside from the mask—one crying, one laughing—his attire differed not from the Crying Face Envoy, all clad in black robe engulfing his body.

”Laughing Face Envoy.”

Seeing the man with the black mask, cold killing intent emerged from Sima Lingyun’s body; once when Angel came to Beijing searching for partners, facing an ambush, during his rescue attempt, he was intercepted by the Laughing Face Envoy; if not for the Yanhuang Group experts arriving, he might have died then and there.

Now, facing his enemy, how could Sima Lingyun not have cold killing intent surging within?

”Why are you here?”

Ashida Ikeda also spoke at this moment, his gaze fell on Crying Face Envoy and Laughing Face Envoy, his face showing unconcealed anger and killing intent.

”Ashida Ikeda, we are ordered to seek Third Young Master of Lu Family, this matter does not concern you, if you dare intervene, I believe the Young Master wouldn’t mind erasing you completely from this world,” Crying Face Envoy said hoarsely, his voice filled with arrogance, as if Ashida Ikeda was not a late-stage mythical martial artist but rather a mere mortal, easily crushed by a single hand.

”You...”

Upon hearing Crying Face Envoy’s words, Ashida Ikeda’s face immediately flashed with chilling killing intent, yet he refrained from any action.

Witnessing this scene, a subtle light glimmered in Lu Tianxing’s eyes; evidently, the Heavenly God’s influence in Japan was more formidable than he imagined, Ashida Ikeda, a dignified late-stage mythical martial artist, was intimidated by mere words, indicating how daunting the Heavenly God’s power in Japan must be.

Crying Face Envoy glanced at Ashida Ikeda, turning his eyes towards Lu Tianxing, his tone brimming with arrogance: ”Didn’t expect, I really didn’t expect, how short it has been, didn’t expect you to have grown to such a degree, seems I underestimated you, however, today you’re destined to die here.”

”Die here, you think you alone can?”

Lu Tianxing’s sharp eyes locked onto Crying Face Envoy, carrying undisguised killing intent.

”You’re right, I alone can’t kill you, but unfortunately, here is Ashida Ikeda, do you think he can’t?”

Crying Face Envoy’s voice was filled with calmness: ”Third Young Master of Lu Family, I’ll give you a chance, hand over the Four Symbols Ring, and I might consider leaving you a complete corpse, instead of having you like your father, died incomplete.”

”What if I don’t?”

”If you refuse, I won’t hesitate to slaughter everyone on this ship cleanly, I know you can withstand me, but can you withstand Ashida Ikeda?” Crying Face Envoy spoke with killing intent.