The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1051: Chapter 1051: Why Did I Have to Be Nosy?

Hollow Void Realm experts’ Primordial Spirits are incomparably mighty, the second life of a cultivator, and also an external incarnation.

The Blood Saber pursued, and with a flick of Boone Browning’s Primordial Spirit’s shadowy finger, countless whirlpools instantly appeared in the sky, shattering the Blood Light in a moment.

Boone Browning’s shadowy figure continued to thrust forward without stopping.

Ahead, a young man stood with a shocked expression on his face.

Carson Flores.

Carson Flores hadn’t expected this area to be so wide, nor for Boone Browning to choose his location as the breakout point.

To block, or not to block?

As Carson hesitated, Kellan Gentry’s roar rang out, ”Boone Browning, you must die today!”

Kellan Gentry, drenched in blood, charged toward Boone Browning’s Primordial Spirit like a streak of light gone mad.

Boone Browning’s Primordial Spirit moved like a shadow, speeding ahead. It was about to pass Carson and break out of the Blood Fiend Banner Formation behind him.

Boone Browning saw Carson. With resentment filling his heart and nowhere to vent it, he noticed Carson, knowing he was a member of the Bandit Group, and lifted his finger to point at Carson.

Boone Browning’s movements were smooth, a casual act, like swatting a fly while on the run.

Not for any reason, just to vent his frustration!

Carson was already hesitating to make a move when he saw the action and heard Kellan Gentry’s piercing scream, his heart was moved.

The Emperor Seal in Carson’s pocket trembled slightly, emitting a faint ”ding” sound that was drowned in the noise of battle, barely audible.

Boone Browning’s Primordial Spirit suddenly stopped as if time and space had come to a halt.

He was frozen mid-air, going from rushing motion to complete stillness in an instant.

Fear and confusion filled his eyes; he didn’t even know what had happened.

All he heard was a chime as if from the ninth heaven, echoing deep within his soul, nearly shattering his entire being.

It was as if someone had violently stirred his brain with a spoon, leaving him dazed and his Divine Spirit scattered.

In that moment of stasis, Kellan Gentry arrived like a flash of light from behind, landing a punch directly on Boone Browning’s Primordial Spirit.

Spiritual Energy surged forth, shattering Boone Browning’s Primordial Spirit completely.

It wasn’t that Kellan Gentry was overwhelmingly strong at that moment, but rather, Boone Browning was caught off guard, offering no defense whatsoever!

As his Primordial Spirit crumbled, Boone Browning instinctively screamed before his body dispersed.

In his last moments, his gaze fell on Carson, filled with despair and confusion.

Was it this kid who caused that momentary pause?

Was it him?

Carson’s gaze met his in the air, clashing together.

Seeing Carson’s calm and profound look, Boone Browning suddenly realized.

It was this kid!

The prank just now was his doing!

In that instant, Boone Browning was engulfed by endless regret.

Why did he act so rashly?

He was about to break free; why did he bother to make that extra move, trying to kill him?

If he hadn’t made a move, given Carson’s demeanor, he might not have acted, right?

Amidst regret and despair, Boone Browning’s Primordial Spirit utterly dissipated under Kellan Gentry’s fierce punch.

Gone like smoke, his life and path extinguished!

Kellan Gentry, having killed Boone Browning with a punch, clenched his fist and roared like a beast king, but his voice was laden with immense sorrow.

Boone Browning’s death signified the complete collapse of Xiyun Villa, with Valerie Reid, Zane Rhodes, and all others killed by people like Deacon Wolf. Under the blockade of the Blood Fiend Banner Formation, none escaped.

All the disciples of Thunderous Mountain and several visiting guests from other Sects who had arrived early at Xiyun Villa were slaughtered without exception.

Although Carson felt the revenge was excessive, he knew that such things happened every day in the Barbaric Wilderness Realm.

Killing for wealth and exterminating entire families were commonplace, let alone revenge.

When Boone Browning and others murdered the families of the Vajra Gang members, they showed no mercy. Now they faced a bloody retaliation, a cycle of karma and swift retribution.

”Congratulations, congratulations, King Duncan, avenging your enemy is a joyous occasion!”

Laughing, Bentley Frost, with his big belly, walked over. Boone Browning’s last Flying Sword was still embedded in his stomach, but by his expression, it seemed to bother him not at all.

Kellan Gentry, having fought a tough battle and been injured, had his feud resolved in a mix of great sorrow and joy, and really wasn’t in the mood for idle talk with Bentley Frost, so he just waved him away.

”Have you got the Mystical Immortal Token? Let’s divide the spoils and skedaddle!”

Bentley Frost nodded, still smiling, ”Got the Mystical Immortal Token, and all their prepared trade goods are in my hands now. Shall we move somewhere else to split them?”

Kellan Gentry, impatient, waved his hand, ”Just split it here, roughly will do.”

Bentley Frost said cheerfully, ”Alright, alright, King Duncan, my brother, you can’t wait to leave us, eh...”

As Bentley Frost spoke, the Buddha Beads in his hand suddenly flew out, striking straight towards Jorge Gross, who was pale beside him.