Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 1928 - 1901: Next Time I’ll Annihilate Your Brahman

Lu Tianxing only felt an aura of pure destruction rushing in, shrouding his entire body, clinging to him like maggots gnawing at bones, carrying the clear intent to wipe him out completely.

"Sky Flipping Seal."

Lu Tianxing’s eyes narrowed slightly. Without even thinking, he raised his hand and blasted out a Sky Flipping Seal. At the same time, True Qi condensed behind him, turning into six arms. The Unbeatable Emperor Fist carried terrifying power as it roared forth, like a towering mountain rolling forward to crush everything in front of it, unstoppable.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The True Qi of the two clashed violently again and again in midair, deafening booms exploding by their ears, making everyone’s eardrums sting as if they were being torn apart.

The surging power swept out in all directions like a tidal wave, forcing everyone to continuously retreat, not daring to get even half a step closer, afraid they’d be torn to shreds by the rampaging force.

"Boom!"

Another thunderous boom. The two crashed together once more. A trace of blood could not help but spill from the corner of Lu Tianxing’s mouth. The Sky Flipping Seal and Unbeatable Emperor Fist were shattered cleanly, and his body was blown away by the power in Shiva’s palm. He smashed straight into a stone statue over a man’s height, pulverizing it. When he hit the ground, he still couldn’t stabilize his stance; his legs carved two clearly visible grooves into the ground, shockingly conspicuous.

"Good, good. As expected of a top expert of Brahman. Shiva, I’ve taken your measure today. Unfortunately, you still can’t keep me here. Hahaha..."

Lu Tianxing laughed loudly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and without the slightest hesitation shot into the sky in an instant, dashing toward the distance. "Shiva, I’ll spare your life this time. Next time I go to India, I’ll rip your entire Brahman out by the roots."

After hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Shiva’s face turned as dark as ink. He stood rooted to the spot, then, a few breaths later, suddenly slammed both hands down toward the ground. Two strands of extremely frigid True Qi roared out from his palms, slammed into the ground, and blasted open a large crater.

These two frigid strands of True Qi were exactly what Lu Tianxing had formed with the Creation Source Technique. Their quality was terrifying. In each exchange with Shiva, Lu Tianxing had been blasting these strands of True Qi into Shiva’s body, all to buy himself time to retreat.

One had to know this was the main square of London in Eagle Country. Their battle had already alarmed countless people. If he still didn’t withdraw, he really would have no way out but death.

The True Qi of the Creation Source Technique was already fearsome in quality. After being repeatedly tempered, it was no weaker than that of any Late Stage of Mythical expert. These frigid strands of True Qi were filled with destructive power, forcing Shiva to give up chasing Lu Tianxing and first expel these foreign True Qi from his body. Otherwise, if he fought Lu Tianxing in this state, he would definitely be the one to suffer.

As one of the top experts of Brahman, Shiva’s strength was indeed extremely formidable. In a very short time, he had forced all the True Qi Lu Tianxing left in his body out.

"Spare my life..."

Recalling what Lu Tianxing had said before leaving, the muscles at the corner of Shiva’s eye twitched violently, and his gaze turned incomparably sharp. "Judge, you think you can get away today? Even if you grow wings, I’ll make sure you die with no grave to be buried in."

As his words fell, Shiva’s gaze swept around, his voice carrying a chilling cold. "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and chase him down! Or are you planning to wait until the Judge escapes and then comes back to settle accounts with you? Useless trash."

After saying that, Shiva didn’t even spare a glance for the angry glares thrown his way. He directly pursued, tracking along Lu Tianxing’s aura.

Lu Tianxing absolutely could not be allowed to live. Just as Lu Tianxing had said, once he stepped into the Late Stage of Mythical in the future, it would spell an apocalyptic disaster for Brahman. No matter what, he had to be killed today.

Seeing Shiva vanish from where he stood, the other factions who had been glaring at him snapped back to their senses.

No one knew who it was that suddenly roared, "Move, let’s hurry and catch up. We absolutely can’t let Shiva walk away with the spoils. The Four Symbols Ring must not fall into Brahman’s hands."

In an instant, these words drew everyone’s response. The Four Symbols Ring was the key to the Qi Refiner’s Grave. Whoever obtained it would gain the power of immortality within, and wealth that could rival a nation. If the Four Symbols Ring fell into Brahman’s hands, they would never get it back. They had no capital to oppose Brahman.

"None of you need to chase. Today, you’ll all just die here."

Right at this moment, a hoarse voice, devoid of emotional fluctuation, suddenly rang out above them.

Along with the voice, a terrifying killing intent swept out, like a violent storm, enveloping everyone’s hearts, making their very souls feel as if they’d been frozen stiff, their breathing on the verge of stopping.

Unconcealable fear surfaced on everyone’s faces. They looked around in all directions, wanting to see who had spoken.

The next moment, a black figure flickered in from far away. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the hundred meters and appeared above the square, standing atop a statue. His entire body was wrapped in a black robe. Even under the lights, no one could clearly see his face. The only thing they could feel were the two icy beams shooting from the eyes hidden in that darkness, utterly devoid of emotion.

"Kill him!"

Once the Black Robed Man appeared, after a brief silence, Old Jack stood in the crowd and, without hesitation, gave the order. Whoever came was clearly hostile; since he was no friend, there was no need for courtesy.

After hearing Old Jack’s words, those people exchanged glances. Without any hesitation, they roared and lunged straight at the suddenly appearing Black Robed Man.

"Courting death."

The Black Robed Man, his face still hidden, watched this scene and slowly spat out two words, his voice full of disdain and mockery.

Under everyone’s gaze, his palm slowly lifted. A dazzling, rainbow-like beam of light suddenly appeared out of thin air, whistling forth like a Can Yue.

Those who had rushed over barely had time to react before they felt a streak of light flash before their eyes. Then their throats went cold, a sharp pain stabbed through, and their vision instantly sank into darkness.