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Now reading: Chapter 1682: 1682: Ancestor Turtle's Wrath from The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard, a Urban novel by Ancient West Wind.

Chapter 1682: Chapter 1682: Ancestor Turtle’s Wrath

The situation was dire; Long Fei had just resisted an attack from the Ancestor Turtle, then endured a full strike from the old man, causing his internal organs to churn, and even his bones to creak.

He decided to take matters into his own hands, determined to kill one person with all his might first.

A Counterfeit Xuanyuan Sword erged, drawing a black Sword Qi law, slicing through the sky, fiercely slashing towards one of the old n.

The old man squinted his eyes, imdiately summoning a Human Immortal Magical Treasure in the shape of a Bronze Bell to shield atop his head.

The black Sword Qi slashed down fiercely, ripping through the void, and with a resounding boom, fell onto the Bronze Bell.

Within it combined with the Army Shattering Style of the Xiaoxiang Nine Swords, a full-powered blow, zipping with a splintering sound, tore the Human Immortal-level Resonant Bell into halves, suddenly slashing down towards the old man’s head.

The old man’s Primordial Spirit clone emitted a ‘puff’, similarly cleaved in two by the Sword Qi.

He scread miserably, transford into two red rays, retreating swiftly in desperation.

The Primordial Spirit clone, spiritual power condensed and transford.

Even if torn apart by the Sword of Laws, it could still re-coalesce through nurturent in the Divine Sea.

A group of old n shouted in shock, “Third Brother!”

They hadn’t expected that Long Fei’s longsword was so sharp, it could actually sever a Primordial Spirit clone.

“No need to hold back with them anymore, kill them!”

The leader of the old n shouted, raising his hand to unleash a powerful Magical Weapon.

This Magical Weapon resembled a flying shuttle drill, sweeping furiously with a streak of Purple Qi towards Long Fei’s Mystic Turtle Dharma Laksana.

The spectators were greatly alard, “Look quickly, that’s a secret treasure of the Purple Cloud Sect, the True Immortal Magical Soldier, the Purple Cloud Sword!”

“Purple Qi from the east, rushing to the skies!”

The group of old n shouted in unison, their spiritual power swirling as they jointly wielded the Purple Cloud Sword, abruptly colliding once more with the Mystic Turtle Dharma Laksana.

Purple Qi soared to the heavens, the sound thunderous like a crashing thunderbolt.

The scene rumbled with noise, the imnse might lifting a violent storm, creating an even larger wave of atmospheric pressure.

This collision directly cracked the ground once more.

The whirlwind transford into a dispersion of snow and ice in all directions.

The Turtle Pattern Dharma Laksana on Long Fei’s body all lit up, forcibly bearing the impact, but his viscera collided fiercely, and this ti he spit blood directly.

Chu Feng and the others watched with worry, shouting intensely, “Damn it, fight this gang of old undead!”

They didn’t want to hide beneath Long Fei anymore, but Long Fei stopped them with one hand.

He got up, holding his chest, the bloodstains at the corners of his mouth still wet.

The wind blowing through his long hair, he coldly stared at the group of old n, shouting, “Let’s go again!”

The group of old n roared angrily, “Reckless fool, let’s see how long you can last!”

“Let him have it then!”

“…”

They all ford incantations, intending to unleash the Purple Cloud Sword once again.

A sudden explosion resounded, like an earthquake, shocking the entire Snowy Plains.

All of a sudden, a red light shot up from the ground, spraying skyward over a thousand ters high, it was actually volcanic magma erupting wildly from the underground.

So shouted, “Isn’t that in the direction of the Heavenly Pond?”

“Oh my, could it be that sothing has happened to the Purple Cloud Sect?”

“Quickly look at the sky!”

“…”

Everyone raised their heads, only to see a bolt of thunder falling from the sky, like a golden waterfall rushing down to the ground.

Rumble, rumble!

Explosions continued, it seed like the sky was about to collapse.

The group of old n cried out in surprise, “No good, the Purple Cloud Sect is in trouble!”

Their palms trembled, staring at the sky, filled with terror.

A voice coldly descended from the sky, “It seems, soone didn’t heed my words.”

This voice was deep and lingering, as if it were from ancient tis.

The group of old n jumped out directly in shock, clasping their fists towards the sky, “Ancestor Turtle, we an no harm, we rely wish to nurture your son.”

“Please have rcy, Ancestor Turtle, we an no harm!”

“Ancestor Turtle, your perception is keen, we will leave imdiately and never offend again.”

“…”

They dared not trouble Long Fei anymore, and prepared to leave.

The Ancestor Turtle snorted softly, “Leaving now, can you?”

Flas descended from the sky, like teors streaking across the sky, rolling down fiercely.

These flas were directed at the sixteen old n’s clones, they streaked a red light, trying to escape from here.

Just as they reached the sky, they were hit by the flas.

The pressure of the Divided Spirit Realm had vanished, they were pitiful, like dogs, screaming in pain in mid-air, boom, boom, boom, they were blasted to pieces in the sky, their Primordial Spirits scattering.

There was a trembling in the middle of the sky.

Flas soared skyward, as if suns were rising one after another, illuminating the entire snowy ground, causing the people below to cover their eyes involuntarily.

Long Fei gazed into the sky, filled with awe and longing.

What kind of realm was this, effortlessly obliterating sixteen old n at the Divinity Transformation Realm?

The fierce winds swept across the snowy plains, silence reigned all around.

Only white lights flickered in place, all manifesting the aura of Divinity Transformation Realm, at this mont not daring to linger any longer in place.

The Purple Cloud Sect was done for!

The cultivators on the scene were awestruck, no one dared anymore to set their sights on the Little Xuan Turtle.

Just now, the Purple Cloud Sword used by the old man from the Purple Cloud Sect struck a purple light in front of Long Fei.

A dull voice echoed from the sky, “This sword is for Little Xuan, this ti I really must leave.”

A long sigh, the last words echoed only in Long Fei’s ears.

Long Fei picked up the Purple Cloud Sword, without another word, took Chu Feng and the rest, and imdiately left, heading to the Snow Country at the call of the Fourth Prince.

The siege battle against the Crown Prince on the scene ceased due to this upheaval, allowing the Crown Prince to escape from beneath the ice.

The group angrily cursed, “Ji Yun, brat, don’t let see you again.”

“Snow City, we’re marking this debt.”

“Ji Yun, bastard, I must kill you.”

“…”

The heart of Crown Prince Ji Yun felt like exploding with frustration, any opportunities now lost, he had held the scepter releasing the Turtle Ancestor’s physical body.

He hadn’t expected such a huge change, awakening the Turtle Ancestor’s physical body.

His hatred for Long Fei grew unbearably!

If not for Long Fei, he would have already been controlling the Turtle Ancestor’s physical body, reigning supre across the entire snowy plains.

He too returned to the Snow Country, intending to rally forces promptly to exterminate Long Fei and his group.

He realized that after this event, his position as Crown Prince would certainly be shaken.

No one noticed a woman in a blood-stained long gown walking coldly up from the icy waters.

She was none other than the Ninth Princess of Snow Country, Ji Bingji.

Just now, she had been sacrificed by her Crown Prince brother, using her blood to break the seal of the Ancestor Turtle.

Her physical body initially exploded under the shock of the seal, then reconstituted and healed under the nourishnt of special Mystic Patterns and blood, gaining a ghostly blue Turtle Pattern Longsword.

All of this was a destiny’s fortuitous encounter.

It was the Ancestor Turtle who resurrected her physical body, allowing it to be gloriously rebuilt, even granting her the rare and invaluable bloodline of the Ancestor Turtle.

Her appearance reminded the Ancestor Turtle of the sword-bearing maid.

Back then, it was this maid who personally sealed it.

Yet, these changes ca too quickly, too suddenly.

The Ancestor Turtle had no other choice, but to use its own blood to rebuild her physical body.

In the blood, there was also demonic poison, similarly transmitted into Ji Bingji’s body.

When she surfaced on the ice, her whole body emitted a murderous aura, like a witch born onto the snowy plains.

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