The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1307: High-Power Blower

The Blood Sea remained still, and after the youths on the other side charged forward, they began climbing up the mountain toward the Flame Emperor Palace.

This mountain seemed like a furnace; black smoke billowed out, and those who carelessly stepped into the Slaughter Formation were instantly burned to ash.

Not long after, the youths who had climbed halfway up the mountain noticed something amiss and began retreating back down.

Wang Jie pointed to the other side and yelled to Long Fei, "Boss, there’s something off about this mountain!"

Long Fei saw it too and stared at the Blood Sea with a solemn expression, "The Flame Emperor Palace was likely the Human Race’s final defensive stronghold. This moat and this mountain are quite peculiar. Such a setup should be an operational Array."

"What kind of Array? There aren’t even any Formation Flags?"

Wang Xiaoya asked curiously.

Long Fei replied, "Arrays formed by mountain ranges and rivers rely on natural layouts, altered by human design. They harness the power of nature to operate, without needing Formation Flags for energy. Legend has it that Emperor Flame was famous for his alchemy and was known as Shennong, adept with fire. The layout here looks very much like a massive Pill Furnace."

"Huh?"

Wang Xiaoya studied the peaks of the mountain and the surrounding ridges.

Rounded and curved—it indeed resembled a furnace cauldron.

Only, with the addition of the surrounding Blood River, it seemed more like a copper hotpot.

Wang Jie asked in confusion, "If it’s a Pill Furnace, and the Flame Emperor Palace is up there, isn’t it cooking itself?"

Wang Xiaoya added, "Right, doesn’t this just make it a deathtrap?"

Long Fei sighed lightly, "Exactly — it’s a deathtrap. Great Yan Country deliberately set up this desperate scenario, intending to lure the Demon Race here, activate the Array, and perish together."

"Whoa!"

Wang Jie clicked his tongue in amazement, "Was this really necessary?"

Wang Xiaoya exclaimed in shock, "This is far too brutal."

With a resolute expression, Long Fei said, "The mountains and rivers are shattered, and the Demon Race rampages unchecked. At a critical juncture, they had no other choice. Their sacrifice allowed future generations to live in peace for tens of thousands of years. Yet, that peace is on the verge of being broken."

Wang Xiaoya and Wang Jie also stood upright in solemn silence. As the bloody wind swept past, one could almost hear the clashing of weapons and the unyielding cries of the Human Race’s last stand.

After identifying the operation of this Array, the task ahead became much simpler.

After tens of thousands of years of operation, this Array was riddled with flaws and on the verge of collapse.

On the shore, Long Fei set up Array Formation Flags, preparing to leverage one Array to influence another.

This Array was the Celestial Realms Sundering Wind Great Formation, designed to create pressure differences within the Formation, turning airflow into powerful winds.

With the winds driving it, the mountain fire here would be ignited vigorously.

As the Blood Sea boiled over, the Iron Chain Bridge would naturally reveal itself.

Setting up his Formation required over a hundred Formation Flags, with thousands of Spirit Stones beneath each Flag.

These Formation Flags were previously taken from others by Long Fei; though their quality was subpar, they were sufficient to get the group across the Iron Chain Bridge.

After placing the final Formation Flag, a gust of frigid wind surged out immediately, causing the flags to whip in the wind.

The ominous energy in the air stirred, resembling a massive high-powered fan, generating a violent gale that swept toward the mountain peak.

The Blood Sea churned in the wind, and the Blood Spirits instinctively emerged.

Though they could block humans, they couldn’t stop the wind.

The fierce winds howled, growing stronger and stronger, eventually reaching hurricane-tier, sending waves of blood surging in the Blood Sea.

The previously calm mountain was thrown into turmoil as the first wave of winds swept through, causing black smoke to rise from its peak.

Wang Xiaoya and Wang Jie stared at the unfolding scene in shock, shouting to Long Fei, "Smoke’s coming up from the mountain!"

Long Fei nodded and looked across with a faint smile; whoever was on that mountain would likely be in for a deadly trap now.

He had set up his Array at the perfect spot—the mouth of airflow within this massive furnace.

A novice in Array techniques would never find such an ideal location.

The second gust of wind roared through, igniting massive flames that shot upward over ten meters high.

The entire mountainside seemed to erupt in fire.

Flames surged, bursting from the ground and shooting straight into the sky.

What had seemed safe moments ago was now engulfed in a raging inferno.

Disciples from various sects caught off guard screamed as they retreated hastily.

Chaos engulfed the mountain. The disciples who had climbed halfway up were left with no choice but to flee frantically back downhill.

Blazes filled the entire view, resembling the scorching radiance of a newly risen sun, illuminating the surroundings.

The bubbles within the Blood Sea began to churn, growing increasingly large before receding rapidly, revealing the Iron Chain Bridge in mere moments.

Wang Jie shouted excitedly, "Boss, the bridge is out—let’s go!"

Long Fei stabilized the Array, darted through a burst of white light, grabbed Wang Xiaoya’s hand, and rushed toward the bridge with Wang Jie.

Without Long Fei managing the Formation, the Celestial Realms Sundering Wind Great Formation turned wild and out of control.

What had been bursts of wind transformed into frenzied gales, shattering Formation Flags upon impact.

The poor quality of the Formation Flags simply couldn’t withstand the immense power.

Meanwhile, on the opposite mountain, the flames erupted into an inferno, reaching heights of over a hundred meters, spewing fire across the sky and blanketing the area in black smoke.

The disciples below the slope were scorched into charcoal, their screams lost amid the chaos.

Even the masters holding their ground atop the mountain were consumed as the fire enveloped them, incinerating their physical bodies instantly.

Some managed to escape the flames by relying on their Magical Treasures.

However, as the high temperatures spread, countless Magical Treasures exploded under the strain, sending flashing bursts of light and deafening bangs echoing across the mountain.

Frustrated shouts rang out among the disciples, "What the hell’s going on?"

"Is this whole world about to explode?"

"Wasn’t it supposed to last at least three more days?"

"It must have been caused by those winds earlier!"

"How could there be such gusts in this sealed world?"

"I saw it—it’s that demon Long Fei stirring up trouble!"

"It’s definitely him! That demon’s trying to burn us alive in this fire!"

"..."

The chaos only grew as over a thousand disciples perished in the flames, their physical bodies disintegrating, leaving behind their Nascent Souls to escape.

Seizing the moment with the Blood Sea raging and the fully revealed Iron Chain Bridge, Long Fei and his two companions sprinted across the bridge.

Once the Celestial Realms Sundering Wind Great Formation had shattered, the winds ceased, and the mountain fires quickly calmed.

The Blood Sea surged back, consuming the Iron Chain Bridge.

As Wang Jie touched down on the opposite shore, he shouted enthusiastically, "Holy crap, Boss! You’re a genius!"

Wang Xiaoya smiled for a moment but soon turned grim as enraged disciples from across the mountain began converging toward them.

They believed Long Fei had deliberately designed the fires to kill them.

Disregarding their accusations, Long Fei grabbed Wang Xiaoya and led Wang Jie up the mountain.

He knew the Array’s weak points and followed a safe path upward.

A horde of disciples pursued them relentlessly, shouting, "Demon, don’t run—return my junior brother’s life!"

"Demon, you won’t escape death today!"

"Long Fei, you demon! I’ll kill you here and now!"

"..."

Behind them, Wang Jie’s golden wings emerged. Though their spiritual power was suppressed here, their physical strength remained intact, costing only some Essential Qi.

Wang Jie simply offered his back, letting Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya ride on him as he charged furiously up the mountain.

Directed by Long Fei, he skillfully avoided every flame pit along the way.

Observing the path, someone shouted in excitement, "Follow the demon! This path is safe!"

"Stick close to them! We have a way up the mountain now!"

"Don’t let the demon escape!"

"..."

The trio led a swarm of over a thousand disciples as they ascended.

The disciples below surged en masse, seizing the opportunity to climb the mountain. Soon, an overwhelming stream of humanity followed behind Wang Jie, forming a dense, black tide of people.

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