The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1338: Nine Great Demon Lords

The beach was crowded with people.

Long Fei’s group had arrived, along with the thousand cultivators brought by Yu Huacheng from Dongying Island.

In the distance, black flags flapped over the sea.

On over ten massive white warships, each spanning over a hundred meters, sat thirty to forty thousand demonizers charging swiftly toward them.

Yes, actual military warships.

Among the demonizers were cultivators from Dongying Island.

Through various connections, they had acquired these warships, which were loaded with large-caliber cannons and missiles.

From a distance of over ten thousand nautical miles, they opened fire.

The scene was surreal, absurd to the point of disbelief.

Demonizers, a hidden underground dark force, using such modernized equipment.

As missiles and shells streaked across the sky with breaking-speed arcs, about to fall.

Suddenly, Mysterious Light radiated from Long Fei’s body, and forty-nine long swords soared skyward, meeting the incoming missiles and shells head-on.

After a moment of silence, the air quickly erupted with thunderous booms, as though the heavens were furious.

Thick black smoke billowed into the sky, accompanied by bursts of dazzling light, resembling fireworks exploding.

The disciples on the beach felt their eardrums tremble and couldn’t help but cover their ears.

Fat Wang swallowed nervously, his hands shaking as he gripped the Thunder God Hammer and stammered, "Holy crap, this is an anti-missile system!"

Swish, swish, swish!

The sword light in the sky remained undying, streaking like lightning toward the dozen warships.

Earth Immortal-level magical treasures could easily withstand the bombardment of modern weaponry.

Each streak of sword light, imbued with the Power of Thunder, descended swiftly. Piercing through the decks of the warships with thudding bursts.

With thunderous strikes, the Sword Qi carved through the hundred-meter-long giant ships, leaving gaping holes several meters across, flooding them with seawater rapidly.

With a single lift of his hands, Long Fei recalled the swords from the sea in reverse, targeting the weapons caches aboard the dozen warships.

Boom, boom, boom!

Explosions rang out incessantly as the ships’ weapons caches detonated in fiery blasts that shot towering flames meters high, fragmenting the ships across the ocean.

Some warships sank, while others snapped clean in half.

The demonizers on deck screamed as they were devoured by the flames, toppling into the sea en masse like dumplings, causing chaos in the waters.

The forty-nine Copper Coconut Divine Wood Swords roared back to Long Fei, who stored them all into his Storage Ring.

The spiritual power he’d stored earlier had been drained to unleash those strikes, leaving no energy but his physical strength now.

The first battle was a success.

The disciples on the beach erupted in cheers, raising their arms and shouting, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Hua Qianmo and the others were visibly touched. They had once considered purchasing warships from the Secret Realm.

The plan was to use modern weaponry against both the Demon Clan and Demon Race.

But witnessing Long Fei’s display, they were crushed like wilted eggplants.

Modern weaponry was utterly inadequate against cultivators of Long Fei’s caliber.

The most advanced defensive steel plates of the Human Race were no better than thin paper.

Unless steel plates were crafted to a nano-level material, they would only be massive targets inviting enemy attacks.

While the warships were obliterated, the demonizers’ physical bodies were incredibly durable. Only a thousand perished in the fiery seas.

The rest, after falling into the water, still regrouped into a dark mass, charging rapidly toward the shore.

"Formation!"

Yu Huacheng raised his sword, and the thousand Dongying Island cultivators quickly arranged themselves into a Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams formation, preparing to counter the demonizers’ second wave.

The thousand-meter-wide beach was relinquished entirely, leaving Long Fei and his group at the forefront to stand against the initial assault.

This was the strategy decided by Long Fei and Yu Huacheng last night, aiming to hold off the thirty to forty thousand demonizers while awaiting Yu Kun’s forces to arrive.

As formidable as Long Fei was, in a place under such intense suppression from the heavens, he couldn’t fully unleash his power.

Facing thirty to forty thousand demonizers, it was impossible to wipe them all out with a single move.

Holding his long sword, Long Fei ordered his hundred disciples from the Yin Yang Sect, "Trinary Formation. Teams of three. Block the Demon Race’s advance. Remember, our goal is to delay them. Avoid engaging in a death match and instead use the island’s terrain to maneuver against the enemy."

"Yes!"

The Yin Yang Sect disciples responded fervently, tension etched across their faces.

Since the sect’s founding, this was the most intense battle they had faced.

Leaving aside the rest, the colossal black creatures surfacing intermittently from the sea had already shaken some disciples to their cores.

They stood tens of meters tall, with bodies covered in black scales, resembling towering mountains roaring through the ocean.

The demonizers’ leaders numbered ten, with the Crocodile King being just one of them.

This time, all nine remaining leaders had mobilized.

One of them, a long-necked fish-headed creature, stared straight at Long Fei on the shore and let out a piercing roar, "Brothers, strike the king first! Let’s deal with this Human standing at the front together."

"See him? He’s the one who destroyed our warships earlier."

"He’s likely the core figure of Dongying Island. Kill him, and the island will crumble on its own!"

"..."

The nine leaders were vastly different in appearance but shared the same ferocity, exuding murderous intent and exposing sharp fangs.

The leader was of the Dragon Bloodline, the Winged Dragon King.

Once living in Western seas, he wreaked havoc in the Middle Ages before being chased into the East by Western cultivators.

The second was the immensely powerful Orca King, who, having obtained the fortune of a Loose Cultivator, had long since taken human form.

Massive and towering at three meters, his build resembled an ox, with muscles like ancient tree trunks.

The third was the Water Ape King, draped in a Daoist robe and wielding an ancient oil lamp. Formerly a cultivator from nearby Chonghua Island, he turned into a demonizer through some fortune.

The fourth was the Octopus King, a hundred-meter-long terrors that had once engulfed an aircraft carrier from the Human Race during World War II.

The fifth, the Electric Eel King, was born with mastery over Thunder and Lightning. He too had taken on human form, with a thin, serpentine body, black scales, tiny eyes, a flat and bald head, and an unsightly appearance.

The sixth was the Batfish King, a devil ray refined into essence that could both swim and fly, expanding its fins to a span of over ten meters.

The seventh was the Giant Crab King, a demonic crab giant from the sea, with a body over ten meters long and claws powerful enough to tear warships apart.

The eighth was a Human—a Dongying cultivator named Ashiya Douman.

This man, a contemporary of Anpei Haruaki, had dabbled in the Yin Yang Clan’s forbidden arts and was ostracized by the Royal Family. Defeated by Anpei Haruaki, he fled overseas seeking opportunities.

Unaffiliated with any of the Four Great Families, he had wandered among commoners in Dongying and excelled among Loose Cultivators.

Eventually, he joined the Demon Race and became a demonizer.

The dozen warships were acquired through his connections with the mundane world.

Yet they were sunk by Long Fei before even reaching shore.

Ninth was the Vulture Great King, currently overseeing his clan in rescuing non-aquatic demonic beasts, hauling them from the water and hurling them onto the opposite island to flank the Human Race.

The tenth, the Crocodile King, had already been slain by Long Fei. In terms of seniority, it ranked lowest among the leaders, being a nearby island crocodile that had only recently refined its essence three hundred years ago.

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