The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1216 - 1118: Buried Together

"Thunderous Slash!"

The man danced in mid-air, unleashing his Divine Martial Arts.

His hands moved as if grasping the air, merging an overwhelming Divine Breath with the surrounding aura, forming a three-meter-long bolt of lightning, striking towards Yang Tian’s head.

The electricity constantly crackled across the lightning.

"Such powerful Divine Martial Arts!"

Yang Tian nodded his head.

Honestly, a lightning strike like that could split a mountain in two, let alone a person.

Yang Tian sidestepped to avoid it.

The lightning brushed past him, tearing his clothes.

Seeing his attack miss, the man channeled his Divine Breath again, and with a bang, the Thunder Blade exploded, shooting out beams of lightning.

These bolts of lightning struck Yang Tian.

Even though Yang Tian had cultivated Nuwa Divine Technique, his upper body clothing was torn.

However, this attack was not enough to injure Yang Tian.

Yang Tian revolved the Nuwa Divine Technique in a circle, refining the powerful Divine Breath that surged up to slay him.

A glint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. Although this man was from the Celestial Dragon Association, killing him wouldn’t leave anyone to know what happened.

"Since you’ve come courting death, I’ll fulfill your wishes!"

Yang Tian steadied his stance and struck out with a palm.

The air around them began to boil.

This entire strike was infused with the Nuwa Divine Technique.

"What kind of Divine Martial Arts is this?" The man was clearly stunned, and he could sense a sacred and powerful Divine Breath.

He suddenly realized that Yang Tian’s arrogance wasn’t without merit!

He tried to dodge but found his body wouldn’t move.

"What’s happening?"

The man subconsciously shouted.

But in the next second, his soul had been flung out of his body, floating in the air, staring in shock at everything.

The soul is the most crucial part of a Martial Artist.

Through cultivation, Martial Artists acquire a survival skill beyond ordinary humans, enabling resurrection as long as the soul remains intact, even if life is snuffed out.

Thus, Martial Artists protect their souls with their lives.

But with Yang Tian’s sole palm strike, the man’s soul was uncontrollably thrown from his body.

This terrified him.

"Nuwa Divine Martial Arts, Yin Yang Palm Technique!"

Yang Tian exclaimed and struck out simultaneously at the man’s body and soul suspended in mid-air.

As these two strikes were unleashed, the surrounding air came to a halt.

One palm emitted a deep blue icy crystal, while the other burned like flames, ultimately both palms fiercely imprinting upon the man’s body and soul like a brand.

Having done all this, Yang Tian retracted his Palm Force.

The Nuwa Divine Technique, which was soaring in the air, instantly vanished, leaving only the soul of the man in mid-air crying out desperately, "Who exactly are you? What kind of Divine Martial Arts is this?"

"You’re dead. When you reach hell, you’ll naturally understand."

Yang Tian said indifferently, then flew towards the Rose Gang.

"I’m dead?"

The man’s eyes were full of rage, and a hint of panic.

His soul being flung out involuntarily exceeded his comprehension.

Unless by one’s own volition, a soul leaving the body signifies death.

The man let out an enraged howl, hurling himself back towards his body.

However, a powerful force surged forth, flinging his soul away again. No matter how he tried to return to his body, a powerful force would prevent him each time.

"I won’t die here!"

The man roared fiercely, unleashing potential and summoning all his strength, finally combining his soul and body.

"I can move again!"

The man stretched his body and then flew towards the Rose Gang, "Yang Tian, I’m not dead yet. You dare toy with me; I demand your life!"

But just at that moment.

Bang!

A resounding explosion.

The two Yin Yang Palms, one on the soul and one on the body, began to boil and merge.

Yin and Yang opposing forces, once united, create catastrophic destruction.

"Ah..."

The man screamed in terror, but it was too late; his soul and body were destroyed, only now believing Yang Tian’s words, "Yang Tian wasn’t lying... I’m truly dead..."

Yang Tian reached the Rose Gang, and even before landing, he smelled a strong scent of blood, causing his face to change, "If you dare to destroy my Rose Gang brethren, I’ll ensure you die without a grave!"

Yang Tian then landed in the courtyard before the building.

The sound of fighting emanated from inside, and members were continuously charging inside the building.

"Everybody withdraw!"

Yang Tian commanded through his Divine Sense.

Hearing Yang Tian’s command, the people inside quickly retreated.

"Second-in-command, you’ve returned? Someone wants to kill Uncle Li!"

Seeing Yang Tian, everyone anxiously exclaimed.

"Come out!"

Yang Tian coldly declared.

Soon, a man leapt from inside the building, landing in front of Yang Tian, eyes brimming with doubt, "Where’s my junior? Didn’t he kill you? Something’s amiss, why do I sense his aura on you?"

Suddenly, a fierce light erupted in his eyes, and he lunged at Yang Tian, extending his hands, which were now adorned with five Ghost Claws, fiercely raking towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian twisted his hand, conjuring a Spirit Sword formed from Divine Breath.

With a slash, he directly cut off the man’s Ghost Claws.

"Your junior is already dead. If you leave now, I’ll spare your life!"

Yang Tian coldly declared.

The man landed on the ground, channeling powerful Divine Sense to probe Yang Tian’s body, quickly shaking his head, "Impossible, you’re only at the peak of the Breath Refining Realm, my junior was a mid-stage Solid Essence Realm, how could you have killed him?"

"You don’t believe?"

Yang Tian stepped forward, Divine Breath surging from him.

Upon sensing Yang Tian’s Divine Breath fluctuations, a hint of astonishment flashed in the man’s eyes, "No, you’re not just the peak of Breath Refining Realm, you’re at the mid-stage of Solid Essence Realm. No wonder you could kill my junior!"

"Mid-stage of Solid Essence Realm?"

Yang Tian uttered casually.

The man thought Yang Tian was at mid-stage Solid Essence because Yang Tian had used Nuwa Divine Technique to kill his junior and absorbed the corresponding aura.

But in truth, Yang Tian didn’t even know whether his own cultivation was at Breath Refining Realm or Solid Essence Realm.

Nuwa Divine Technique, like the most sacred Cultivation Technique of Divine Luo, propelled his cultivation rapidly.

Even he couldn’t discern what realm his cultivation had reached.

"However, even if you could kill my junior, you cannot contend with me!" The man said icily, "I am the chief among the seven disciples under Venerable Lingzhen. Today, I’ll avenge my junior. You’ve killed members of Celestial Dragon Association, every member of the Rose Gang must die! I’ll ensure you all accompany my junior in his grave!"

The man let out a fierce roar, his body erupting with a powerful Divine Breath fluctuation.

"A late-stage Solid Essence Realm powerhouse!"

Li Da sensed the man’s powerful Divine Breath, his face changed...