The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2174 - 2173: White Crane Daoist

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Chapter 2174: Chapter 2173: White Crane Daoist

Chu Feng and his companions jumped out of the window, killing all the dozen Winged Dragons besieging the place.

The commotion was so great that it attracted all the Winged Dragons wreaking havoc across the city.

They hovered in the air, staring down at the Beehive building like predators watching their prey.

The leader of the Winged Dragons had already transformed into a human shape, standing three to four meters tall, holding a black spear, and shouted at the ground below, "Who has slain my clansmen?"

The shout stirred up a whirlwind below.

Long Fei, with Wang Xiaoya at his side, stepped forward and coldly asked the Winged Dragon King, "Who are you? Why have you brought people to attack White Crane City?"

"Human Race?"

The Winged Dragon King glared at the two, a flash of anger in his eyes, "This is a matter for our Demon Clan, what concern is it of the Human Race? You dare to kill our clansmen, you truly do not know how to appreciate your life."

With a long cry, thousands of Winged Dragons hovering in the air simultaneously unleashed a stream of flames towards Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya.

These flames, like giant dragons, tore through the night sky, illuminating the area within a ten-thousand-meter radius in crimson red.

Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya were suddenly engulfed in a sea of flames, the scorching heat making the void rumble loudly.

This kind of flame seemed like burning oil, born from the essence blood of the Winged Dragon, not ordinary Fire Elemental Force.

The flames were so fierce, even water couldn’t extinguish them.

Thousands of Winged Dragons spewing fire; what a formidable force.

The people below were stunned, thinking these two humans were surely doomed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Long Fei suddenly raised his hand upward.

A space seemed to lift, rolling up a space ripple, accompanied by a gusting wind, blocking these flames forcibly and blowing them all back.

Instead of the Winged Dragons spewing flames, it was now a reverse flame ocean, enveloping the Winged Dragons.

There was a sizzling sound, followed by screams in the sky.

A swarm of Winged Dragons struggled desperately in the flames, engulfed in fire, frantically flying in all directions.

The sky seemed to rain fire, causing buildings and walls on the ground to collapse.

The Winged Dragon King was shocked to see, unexpectedly, these humans were so formidable, breaking through the thousand Winged Dragon’s fire encirclement with a single move.

He held the spear, shouting angrily, "Courting death!"

The spear spun with tremendous force, stabbing fiercely towards Long Fei.

Before Long Fei could act, a white light suddenly flashed past his eyes, with a swoosh, the Winged Dragon King’s head was severed from its body, rolling down heavily onto the ground.

An old Daoist stood in the void, holding a longsword, emanating a mysterious glow of enlightenment.

The Demon Clan below were initially stunned, then all knelt, loudly shouting, "Greetings City Lord!"

"Blessings to the City Lord!"

"..."

The person who arrived was none other than White Crane Daoist, who shouted, "Kill them all, annihilate these Ancient Demon Clans completely!"

A group of masters behind him immediately attacked in all directions.

The sword light shimmered, killing intent arose.

In an instant, a million Demon Soldiers, led by various leaders, began to siege the invading Ancient Demon Clan in the city.

The battle lasted until the latter half of the night, and the city gradually calmed down.

Long Fei, for his meritorious defense, was invited by White Crane Daoist to the City Lord’s Mansion as a guest.

The mansion gathered many masters, all were guests recently recruited by White Crane Daoist.

Here, compared to outside, was much more impressive.

It was similar to a Human Race’s manor, with gardens designed with mountains, water, flowers, and grass.

The corridors and passageways were lined with luxurious fur carpets.

In the grand hall, thousands of people sat in two rows.

They talked about tonight’s events, and when White Crane Daoist entered, they all stood up to bow in greeting.

White Crane Daoist sat among them, gently waved his hand to let everyone sit down.

He raised his wine cup, expressing gratitude to everyone, "Thank you all for your efforts against the Ancient Demon Clan, the matter has been settled. It’s just a small band of Ancient Demon Clans, completely annihilated by us, everyone can rest assured."

"Good!"

People nodded in agreement, lifting their drinks to join him for a toast.

Someone asked, "White Crane City Lord, didn’t we sign a peace agreement with the Ancient Demon Clan, to not invade each other, why did they attack us?"

White Crane City Lord sighed, "A recent disturbance in Peacock City gave these murderous clans a chance. Not only our White Crane City but surrounding small and large city-states have been attacked by them. I think this battle has just begun."

Long Fei and Chu Feng exchanged glances, wondering whether this disturbance was caused by the cultivators from the Great World.

A Demon King stood up, addressing White Crane City Lord, "Rest assured City Lord, with just one word from you, I will fight alongside you, risking my life to protect White Crane City."

"I will too, with one word from City Lord, I will spare no effort to protect White Crane City."

A tiger demon covered in colorful spots also stood up to show loyalty.

Cultivators from all sides expressed willingness to join White Crane Daoist against the Ancient Demon Clan.

White Crane Daoist particularly glanced at Long Fei, raising his wine cup towards him, "I wonder where this friend comes from? You seem rather unfamiliar."

Long Fei lifted his cup, smiling, "I come from the Extraterritorial King Star, not from this world of ours."

"No wonder."

White Crane Daoist stroked his white beard, praising him, "Earlier, that move of yours ’Sky Lifting Hand,’ burning thousands of Winged Dragons, is truly admirable. I toast you with this cup, if not for you, our city would likely have been engulfed in a sea of flames."

"City Lord is too kind."

Long Fei nodded, lifting his cup to drink with him.

White Crane Daoist invited, "Would you consider staying to assist and lend me a hand? If you achieve great merit, I will reward you generously, even share White Crane City with you."

The crowd gasped jointly, all looking at Long Fei, eyes flashing with envy and jealousy.

They scrutinized this human, unsure of his capabilities that made the City Lord hold him in such regard.

Long Fei, however, smiled casually, "Forgive me City Lord, we came here intending to pass through to Peacock City, without plans to settle for long. If convenient, please allow us brothers to use the teleportation corridor."

White Crane Daoist’s face suddenly showed displeasure, stroking his white beard, he said to Long Fei, "Frankly young friend, the teleportation corridor was recently destroyed, and has not yet been repaired. If you’re not in a hurry, you might stay a few more days in the city. Once the teleportation corridor is fixed, I will immediately notify you, what do you think?"

Long Fei raised his brow, thinking this old fellow intentionally wanted to keep them in the city, casually finding an excuse.

A teleport corridor is merely a formation; even if destroyed, it could quickly be rebuilt, hardly needing so much time.

He didn’t question on the spot, just nodded in agreement, "Alright, we’ll do as the City Lord suggests."

White Crane Daoist smiled contently, "Trouble you, young friend, the old man will make sure to have someone entertain you well."

He stopped paying attention to Long Fei, instead engaging in conversation with other Daoists, clearly intending to ally these people around him.

The situation here indeed seems to have encountered an issue.

This is why the old Daoist is so nervous, seeking allies everywhere, preparing for the changes here.