The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 919: Outrageous? I’d Like to See Who Dares!

Chapter 919: Chapter 919: Outrageous? I’d Like to See Who Dares!

"Is this all your strength? And yet..."

Mid-sentence, Michael’s voice abruptly paused.

He slightly tilted his head back, looking at the two women opposite him with an expression of absolute contempt.

The aura around him suddenly burst forth, sweeping across towards the two women.

Though he was clearly an angel, for a moment, the violent look in his eyes resembled more of a sinister, all-consuming Dark Monarch!

Yang Yan frowned slightly, then a barely noticeable cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Indeed, the difference between an angel and a devil is merely a thought away!

Just then, Michael’s voice rang out again:

"With such insignificant strength, you dare to jump in front of me and stop me! How ridiculous!"

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, eyes alight with arrogance and momentum.

Pale fingertips traced circles on his pointed chin, eyes narrowed as he looked at the two women.

He seemed to be contemplating something amusing or entertaining.

"Since that’s the case, you, and you, will stay by my side from now on!"

Michael pointed at Gongsun Ruyan, then at Zhuge Wushuang.

His casual demeanor was as if he were distributing ordinary items.

"How bold!"

"Insolence!"

Of course, Gongsun Ruyan and Zhuge Wushuang understood the meaning behind his words and were instantly furious.

Almost at the same moment, they raised their swords to launch another attack.

However, just then, a voice halted their advance.

"Michael, who gave you the courage to take my women in front of me!"

The voice was chillingly cold.

Though not loud, and without a hint of anger, everyone present could feel the owner’s ice-cold murderous intent!

Only Zhuge Wushuang and Gongsun Ruyan’s once icy eyes flashed with a hint of delight.

My women?

This guy said they’re his women...

Did they mishear?

Or perhaps they should have him say it again.

Seriously, say it again!

The two exchanged a quick glance, filled with an understanding only they could read.

"One of the Four Emperors, Moonlight Yang Yan."

Michael followed that murderous intent, meeting Yang Yan’s emotionless gaze below.

Such a terrifying gaze would make an ordinary person kneel on the spot.

However, Michael only hesitated for a moment upon the first glance, becoming entirely indifferent afterward, with a dismissive air.

He raised his hands, and after announcing Yang Yan’s identity, he lowered his head, seemingly admiring his slender fingers.

"Yang Yan, since I’m here, I’m planning on having a proper fight with you."

"I’m really curious, as one of the Four Emperors, just how strong are you? You’ve made such a big name for yourself in such a short period of time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Michael abruptly raised his head, a sharp glare directed at Yang Yan.

"With your kind of strength, what right do you have to duel with our king?!"

Before Yang Yan could reply, Fu Changjian had already stepped forward, his sword unsheathed.

The longsword in his hand was plain, but everyone knew the terrifying power it contained.

"Yeah, with your kind, you’re not even qualified to polish our king’s shoes!"

Red Dust soared into the sky, aligning next to Fu Changjian and Gongsun Ruyan.

Michael’s expression had already turned somewhat unpleasant.

He was well aware of the strength of the four opposite him.

Yet, even knowing this, he couldn’t back down.

"Have you forgotten about us? Zhuge Wushuang, you ran over here without defeating me first; truly, you don’t take me seriously!"

At this moment, Gabriel appeared beside Michael, holding her flaming longsword, glaring coldly at Zhuge Wushuang.

And closely following them was the Angel Legion that had come with Michael.

They lined up neatly, tightly following behind.

Each wore a serious expression, as if facing a formidable foe.

Saraf, somewhat agitated, followed behind, casting a sullen look at the four opposite them.

He then shifted his gaze to Yang Yan, speaking slowly:

"Yang Yan, are you sure you want to wage war against the entire Western World? While we in heaven don’t wish to ignite war, we’re never afraid of trouble!"

As if to affirm Saraf’s words, the entire Legion of Blazing Angels gathered behind them, creating a vast momentum.

In an instant, an invisible pressure began to rapidly spread throughout the scene.

"So you’re saying, you neither provoke trouble nor fear it? That’s the funniest thing I’ve heard in my life!"

At this moment, Yang Yan was brimming with murderous intent, but he suppressed it with great effort to prevent an immediate outburst.

Gradually rising into the air, Yang Yan stood facing Saraf, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips as he continued:

"Surely you’re aware of your own strength? In front of me, none of you are my match!"

"Saraf, I know what you’re up to, waiting for your so-called Father God to return?"

"Let me tell you responsibly, even if he returns, only destruction awaits him!"

As soon as Yang Yan finished speaking, Gabriel couldn’t help but shout:

"Insolent!"

At the same time, the flaming sword in her hand visibly trembled.

It’s not that she didn’t want to strike but rather that she was well aware, just as Yang Yan said, that none among them could stand against him.

Even Michael was unable to compare!

In her mind, probably only Father God might be able to restrain this madman.

"Insolent? I’d like to see who’s the insolent one!"

Yang Yan squinted as he spoke.

"Clap! Clap!"

He lightly clapped his hands, as if summoning something. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The next moment, the mystery was unveiled.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

A series of increasingly dense earth-shaking sounds suddenly erupted, deafening and spirit-shaking.

The next moment, gray-black humanoid figures emerged from the cracked ground, shooting into the sky like lightning, hovering in mid-air.

Almost in an instant, those figures emerging from below directly encircled Gabriel and the others.

Though their number seemed small, only about eight hundred, far from comparable to the Legion of Blazing Angels in numbers.

Yet the overwhelming momentum each figure exuded was not to be underestimated!

Heavens!

Such a momentum is truly terrifying.

Saraf furrowed his brows as he surveyed the scene.

He now understood that these were Yang Yan’s Absolute Armament puppets!

Those terrifying eight hundred Celestial Mist Dao puppets, reputed to have Titled strength!

Even more terrifying, he had an even larger number, the three thousand Cloud Dragon Stream.

But the formidable power this current force was displaying was already more than enough, and if the three thousand Cloud Dragon Stream were added, any numerical advantage his side possessed would instantly be obliterated.