The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard Chapter 1870: 1870: Who Hasn't Teamed Up With Him to Kill a

Chapter 1870: Chapter 1870: Who Hasn’t Tead Up With Him to Kill a Heavenly Immortal? What’s There to Brag About!

“I’ll gather a batch of elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to assist in cultivation and send them over later!”

Cristopher Hopkins shook his head and smiled, “The confrontation with the Heavenly Alliance is imminent; let’s focus on the matters at hand first, and discuss the rest later.”

Enzo Heath nodded, “This ti, besides , the Northern Mystic Sect has three Peak Heavenly Immortals and eight Late Celestial Immortals, all at the Celestial Palace’s command.”

Cristopher Hopkins smiled, “Thank you, Uncle Enzo. As one of the Top Ten Immortal Sects, the Northern Mystic Sect is indeed formidable, sending so many strong figures at once.”

Enzo Heath smiled bitterly, “Due to misfortune within the family, the Northern Mystic Sect has been split, reducing its strength by at least one-third. Although we are now barely maintaining our status as one of the Top Ten Immortal Sects, regardless, the Northern Mystic Sect is resolutely supporting the Celestial Palace, to advance and retreat together, to live and die together.”

Cristopher Hopkins nodded, “Thank you, if we are lucky and defeat the Heavenly Alliance, the Celestial Palace will surely reward you.”

Enzo Heath waved his hand, “I seek no reward, only hope to contribute and atone for so sins.”

Cristopher Hopkins offered a few more words of comfort before seeing the two off from the giant ship.

At that mont, a man’s clear voice ca from outside, “I am Evan Foster from the Treasure Path Sect. May I ask if the Immortal Palace Envoy Carson Flores is here? If so, please inform him!”

Everyone paying attention here was startled upon hearing the first half of the sentence.

The Treasure Path Sect has always been neutral, are they now seeking an audience with the Celestial Palace, intending to align with the Celestial Palace?

After hearing Evan Foster’s words, everyone was stunned again.

He’s not seeking an audience with the Master of the Immortal Palace?

The Immortal Palace Envoy Carson Flores?

Who is that?

This Evan Foster must be out of his mind. At such a crucial mont, he goes to the Celestial Palace’s giant ship, not to et the Master of the Immortal Palace, but to find so Immortal Palace Envoy and ask him to co out and et?

Is this so kind of backdoor salvation strategy?

anwhile, Aiden Roth and Edward Miller, who were flying toward the Black Cloud Vessel, both paused briefly, their eyes falling on Evan Foster.

Evan Foster?

The only son of Chase Foster, the Battle Hall Master of the Treasure Path Sect, Evan Foster, third on the Immortal Ranking?

He’s here to find Carson Flores too?

Evan Foster noticed soone flying over from behind, turned his head for a look, and imdiately widened his eyes.

“Oh, it’s Aiden Roth from the Ghost King Sect?”

“Edward Miller from the Star Mist Sword Sect?”

“What a coincidence, is this a gathering of the Immortal Ranking?”

Aiden Roth said coldly, “I’ve already advanced to Golden Immortal, no longer on the Immortal Ranking. You, being third, can’t surpass !”

Evan Foster chuckled, “What a coincidence, I’ve also beco a Golden Immortal. It seems we’re destined to et again… Edward Miller, you, the first on the Immortal Ranking…”

Edward Miller laughed heartily, his white robe like snow, “I advanced to Golden Immortal several years ago.”

Evan Foster’s face stiffened, his expression suddenly becoming a bit sheepish.

Now that his affliction is gone, his body robust; having beco a Golden Immortal and with various magical treasures for protection, he doesn’t feel he’d lose to Aiden Roth, but when facing Edward Miller, he’s less certain.

Edward Miller has an Innate Taoist Body, with the abnormal phenonon of stars surrounding the moon’s power. He’s not easy to deal with.

Evan Foster asked, “What are you guys doing here?”

Aiden Roth calmly replied, “The sa as you.”

Evan Foster widened his eyes, “You’re also looking for Carson Flores? And you, Edward Miller, don’t tell you’re here for Carson Flores too?”

Edward Miller smiled slightly, “Carson and I sparred once in the White Wild Mountains, then fought side by side in the Poison Fog Valley against formidable enemies. We agreed to et at the Northern Mystic Discussion of Martial Arts, so naturally, I’m here to fulfill that promise.”

Evan Foster blinked, turning to Aiden Roth, “And you, how did you et him?”

“Is it your business?”

Aiden Roth first taunted Evan Foster, then continued, “Within the territory of the Mountain Ridge Monarchy Sect, Peak Heavenly Immortal Clayton Gross used the Sun True Scripture as bait to lure hundreds of Immortals into a cave mansion, intending to slaughter everyone, refine their essence blood. Carson and I fought side by side, killed Clayton Gross, and agreed to et at the Northern Mystic Discussion of Martial Arts, so I’m here to keep that appointnt.”

Killing a Peak Heavenly Immortal!

Nurous cultivators closely observing this area were imdiately shocked upon hearing the conversation between the three.

Carson Flores and Aiden Roth together killed a Peak Heavenly Immortal, how did they do it?

Evan Foster was dumbfounded, “You guys together killed a Peak Heavenly Immortal? That’s incredible! At first, we… uh, didn’t expect him to be so powerful?”

Evan Foster almost said that they were once chased by a Late Celestial Immortal from the Heavenly Alliance, very embarrassingly, and if his father hadn’t arrived in ti, who knows what would have happened. But just as the words were about to leave his mouth, he rembered he couldn’t ntion it.

If he said it, wouldn’t it be a confession of guilt?

There are people from the Heavenly Alliance here, maybe they’re listening to what he’s saying.

Aiden Roth honestly replied, “Clayton Gross was already exhausted, otherwise, how could we be a match for him? Even so, we exhausted our resources to kill his body first, then his Primordial Spirit, a brush with death.”

The crowd suddenly understood, but still felt very shocked.

Even if exhausted, it’s still a Peak Heavenly Immortal.

For him to kill two True Immortals, it wouldn’t even take a finger flick, right?

Even if his body was useless, his Primordial Spirit’s combat power shouldn’t be too low, right? How did you manage to make him disappear in both form and spirit?