The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1212 - 1114: Reunion!

"Li Yong, Wang Qiang?"

Yang Tian’s eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent: "So, you are the head of the three great experts under Boss Wu?"

"Yang Tian, I am well aware of the strength of Li Yong and Wang Qiang. I was extremely puzzled when they died at your hands, but today, seeing you, indeed you have the capability to kill them! However, Yang Tian, you are still not my match!"

Long Wu stepped forward, his Divine Breath surged out from within, making his clothes rustle.

Yang Tian didn’t respond to Long Wu but instead looked towards the corner.

Seeing Li Min lying on the ground disheveled, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, a strong surge of killing intent arose within Yang Tian: "Beast, if I don’t grind your bones to ashes today, I won’t be worthy of the Rose Gang!"

"Oh? You’re angry?"

Long Wu laughed.

"Yang Tian, you are not his match..." Li Min struggled to sit up from the ground, her face pale: "He is Long Wu under Boss Wu, a mid-stage Solid Essence Realm existence, in front of whom even our Rose Gang is like ants. Yang Tian, don’t mind me, quickly leave this place..."

Yang Tian coldly glanced at Long Wu, his figure flashed, and he was already in front of Li Min.

He took off his coat and draped it over Li Min’s shoulders.

"Kid, this little girl is very beautiful, with such beauty, she really shouldn’t stay in the slums. But rest assured, I will kill you first and then enjoy myself!"

Long Wu said coldly.

Yang Tian clenched his fist, with blood streaming out.

"Are you angry? Hahaha..."

Long Wu laughed loudly.

"Die!"

Yang Tian said coldly and then flew towards Long Wu, unleashing the Emperor Divine Fist.

Countless fists danced in the air, crackling and rushing towards Long Wu.

Long Wu’s eyes suddenly narrowed, showing a trace of surprise.

He hurriedly moved back.

The endless dancing Emperor Divine Fists broke through the walls, blasting over ten meters before fully dissipating.

At this moment, Long Wu’s hair was disheveled, extremely embarrassed.

He stared fiercely at Yang Tian: "Kid, what is this fist technique?"

"Yihua Palace Divine Martial Arts, Emperor Divine Fist."

Yang Tian slowly walked out from the warehouse.

"Yihua Palace Divine Martial Arts?" Long Wu’s eyes were filled with shock: "Kid, does that mean you are indeed from Yihua Palace?"

"Seeing someone from Yihua Palace, why don’t you kneel!"

Yang Tian operated his Divine Breath and shouted.

Long Wu was shaken, his whole body trembled, his brain buzzed, and his legs turned weak. He secretly exclaimed that things were not good, quickly bit his tongue and used the taste of blood to stimulate his brain to stabilize.

"Kid, your Divine Breath is extremely profound!"

Long Wu fiercely stared at Yang Tian, then his figure flashed, already darting out.

"Going nowhere?"

Yang Tian’s lips curled into a cold smile.

His figure flashed, already blocking Long Wu’s escape route, he operated his Divine Breath and struck heavily with a palm.

This palm was the Heaven-shattering Divine Palm.

The Heaven-shattering Divine Palm is a Divine Martial Arts that inner sect disciples of Yihua Palace practice, its power is not comparable to the Emperor Divine Fist.

However, this palm strike was enough to send Long Wu crashing to the ground.

"You are simply bullying me too much!"

Long Wu roared fiercely and jumped up from the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a Spirit Sword.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The Spirit Sword that Long Wu spat out began to dance in the air, slicing towards Yang Tian with a swishing sound.

Yang Tian was about to clear these Spirit Swords, but suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, recalling the Nuwa Divine Technique.

The Nuwa Divine Technique can modify the Divine Martial Arts of Yihua Palace, could it also modify Long Wu’s Divine Martial Arts?

Thinking like this, Yang Tian halted.

A powerful breath of Nuwa’s Divine Breath flew out from him like a celestial net covering the surroundings.

Yang Tian carefully observed, and soon discovered the Divine Breath inside the Spirit Swords, he used the Nuwa Divine Technique to devour these Divine Breaths, swiftly restored the swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect.

"Kid, are you scared now! If you’re scared, obediently come back with me, I will plead with Boss Wu on your behalf to spare your life!"

Seeing Yang Tian floating there, Long Wu said coldly.

"Break!"

Yang Tian opened his eyes, pressed his hand, and all the Spirit Swords shattered.

Then, he used Divine Breath to transform into swords, similarly unleashing Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect.

The air was boiling.

The difference between Divine Realm and Human Realm is that in Divine Realm, as long as there’s air, there’s Divine Breath.

Yang Tian unleashed Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect, the Divine Breath in the air all transformed into Spirit Swords, flying towards Long Wu with a crackling sound.

Long Wu’s face changed drastically: "What is this? Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect?"

He simply couldn’t comprehend why Yang Tian could unleash his Divine Martial Arts.

It should be known, he and Boss Wu are members sent by Divine Dragon Sect.

And Divine Dragon Sect represents the foremost Holy Land of Martial Arts in Xiangzhou City, and Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect is Divine Dragon Sect’s original Divine Martial Arts. If Yang Tian is from Yihua Palace, he couldn’t possibly know Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect.

The only explanation is that Yang Tian learned it on the spot?

But time simply didn’t allow Long Wu any room to think; a series of Sword Auras flew towards him.

Long Wu tried to dodge away.

But soon, he was shocked to discover that Yang Tian’s Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect was even more terrifying than his own.

Because he clearly felt that within Yang Tian’s Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect, there was an Emperor Sword aura!

"How could the sword technique you unleashed have Emperor Sword aura?"

Long Wu’s face changed.

It should be known that this Emperor Sword aura can be unleashed only by some elders in the Divine Dragon Sect.

But for elder-level martial artists, they disdain Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect as such Divine Martial Arts, considering it garbage that disciples practice, and as elders, they possess even more terrifying Divine Martial Arts.

Crack, crack!

A series of sword clashing sounds rang out as Ten Thousand Flowers Return to the Sect struck Long Wu.

"To die under the Emperor Sword aura, it is not in vain..." Long Wu looked up fiercely at Yang Tian: "I finally understand why you could kill Li Yong and Wang Qiang in one move, your power is far more terrifying and mysterious than I imagined... ah..."

A painful roar echoed.

Those Spirit Swords formed from Divine Breath exploded inside Long Wu.

Almost in an instant, Long Wu’s body and soul were destroyed.

Yang Tian landed on the ground, walked inside, supported Li Min, but found Li Min looking at him in surprise.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Yang Tian asked.

"Yang Tian, who exactly are you? You can even kill the formidable Long Wu, your power is above the Solid Essence Realm."

Li Min tightly stared at Yang Tian.

"Who am I? I’m just a disciple of Yihua Palace..." Yang Tian supported Li Min, said: "Let’s return first."

"Is Yihua Palace really that powerful? A single disciple is already so terrifying?"

Li Min’s eyes were filled with doubt.

"Indeed he is a disciple of Yihua Palace, but his master is someone equally renowned as Yihua Palace Master Hua Tiandu!"

At this moment, a cold voice resounded.

Yang Tian and Li Min both frowned, seeing Boss Wu and a woman landing in the courtyard. Upon seeing the woman, Yang Tian was greatly shocked...