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The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard

Chapter 2456 - 2454: Ready to Taste Blood
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Chapter 2456: Chapter 2454: Ready to Taste Blood

Long Fei’s gaze swept over the elders, his expression calm.

He has a significant connection with the Ying Family and is not surprised by Elder Ying’s reaction.

He bluntly said to the elders, "Fellow daoists, the Demon Race has plagued the Human Realm, slaughtering cities and lands for tens of thousands of years. I’m here to discuss a method with everyone to jointly resist the Demon Race and completely quell this demon calamity. As far as I know, the Demon Race is also attacking and invading the Netherworld. For the Human Race in the Netherworld, it is also a huge threat."

"So it’s about this matter!"

"The Emperor truly worries for the Human Realm all his life."

Some elders stroked their beards, some praised him.

Elder Ying, however, scoffed, "You alone coming down here intend to annihilate the Demon Race? Even a True Immortal coming down wouldn’t have such audacity, would he?"

An elder concurred, "That’s right, the Demon Race is strong, having multiplied for several generations in the Netherworld. It’s not something that can be eradicated at will!"

"Although the Demon Race is arrogant, they have not attacked us recently. There’s no need for us to provoke them!"

An elder shook his head in disapproval.

Their opinions differ, often failing to reach a unified decision, and Yama Nation is known for its slow efficiency.

Thus, Yama Nation employs a separate division policy, with regions having independent policies, unable to combine forces.

Long Fei didn’t expect to reach any agreement with them on the first meeting; he simply wanted to meet these decision-makers and assess the situation.

They discussed for a long time, and eventually, even Elder Xiang apologized, "Forgive me, Emperor, we’ve only recently enjoyed a few days of peace and don’t wish to waste resources and provoke conflict with the Demon Race. But rest assured, if you wish to resist the Demon Race, we will surely give our full support."

"Then I thank you."

Unexpectedly accommodating, Long Fei bowed in farewell to the elders and left alone.

Inside, Elder Ying grumbled, "Look, a Human Realm Emperor comes to our Netherworld to show off, really underestimating us."

Elder Xue echoed, "Are we just going to let him walk away so easily?"

Elder Lu said, "What else can we do? Are we going to capture him? Given the power he just released, capturing him would be no easy task."

Elder Ying said coldly, "Then let’s report to Yama’s Palace and let the Ten Great Yama Kings decide."

Other elders remained silent or nodded, dispersing without reaching any consensus.

After leaving, Long Fei departed with Asu.

Nie Xiaoqian was still asleep, showing no intention of waking.

After they went out, they first found a tavern to stay in, letting Nie Xiaoqian lay on the bed.

Long Fei sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Asu sat opposite him and asked, "Did they agree with you?"

Long Fei shook his head.

Asu squinted her eyes and called, "I knew it, those people wouldn’t conflict with the Demon Race for the Human Realm. If you ask me, you might as well come with me to see my family’s ancestor; maybe he’ll help you."

Long Fei shook his head and said, "You know, your family’s ancestor aims to slaughter all Three Realms, becoming a saint. The Demon Race plundering the Human Realm would only make him happy, and I’m afraid he might even be behind it."

Asu analyzed, "You’re right, but now the Immortal Realm also plans to target your Human Realm. Compared to the Human Realm, the ancestor is surely more concerned about defeating the Immortal Realm first. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. At this stage, I guess he might cooperate with you."

"I don’t intend to collude with or fight alongside, I won’t negotiate with a tiger’s skin."

Long Fei pinched her nose and took out the conquered Black Mountain Stone Demon from his Storage Ring.

Asu dodged back, pursing her lips and said, "All this talk about paths, isn’t achieving the goal all that matters?"

Long Fei ignored her, as a stream of dark blue flame appeared in his hand, starting to refine the stone.

This is Black Tortoise True Flame, similar to Samadhi True Fire in the Netherworld, an extremely yin flame capable of refining Netherworld items.

He possesses the method for Samadhi True Fire, but the appearance of extreme yang flame in this world could probably blow up the entire tavern.

This Black Mountain Stone is of excellent quality, a condensation of Black Mountain’s Divine Blood essence, comparable to the Human Realm’s Divine Bloodstone.

After Long Fei’s refining, the impurities within the stone were constantly removed, a wisp of white smoke rising.

Although clearly a stone, through refining, it became highly ductile, gaining flexibility like black iron.

Long Fei’s fingers moved, continuously carving mystic patterns onto the black stone.

The power of a sword does not rely on its material but on these mystic patterns.

A saint’s technique can turn a blade of grass into a heavenly slayer.

The key lies in the extraordinary mystic patterns that can connect with the power of heaven and earth.

This skill made Asu’s eyes widen, full of amazement.

In the Western Asura Kingdom, there are also sword forging masters.

Asu has seen many, but none forged with Long Fei’s ease.

The fist-sized stone was filled with carved mystic patterns in an instant.

He instructed Asu, "All things in the world, once mastered they are connected. Forging swords and cultivating are akin to creating life. First forge the sword’s core, then temper the flesh. The material of the sword body is the core, while the mystic patterns are the veins. Without mystic patterns, a robust sword core is just a durable Firebrand Staff."

He said this as he swiped with a sword finger and lengthened the stone to a length of three feet three inches.

The Gentleman’s Sword, three feet three.

A black blade embryo took shape in his hand, two simple actions, repeatedly forging this sword embryo thousands of times.

The impurities within were completely removed by the folding and hammering force.

The originally smooth blade embryo revealed beautiful, dense patterns.

Asu noted this process, understanding that mastering diverse skills is beneficial; it is indeed a superb casting method.

As she gazed at this formed black longsword, she felt something was off.

After Long Fei retracted the flame, she curiously asked, "Is this sword done?"

"It’s still lacking some Spiritual Energy!"

Long Fei smiled faintly, extended his sword finger, and smeared a drop of his golden blood onto the sword’s blade.

The longsword hummed, instantly exuding killing intent and dominance, filled entirely by the golden hue of the blood, turning the patterns on the blade golden.

"Is this the final step?"

Asu’s mouth hung open, seeing Long Fei’s finger made her heart ache.

"Forge the core, temper the flesh, the final step is Blood Fusion!"

Long Fei tapped the blade with his finger, emitting a crisp ring.

The longsword had a spirit, suppressing its killing intent, only releasing a gentle sword light.

He imprinted his Spiritual Imprint onto the blade, letting the blood infuse throughout the sword’s veins.

This sword now has a blood soul.

Excited, Asu took it to examine, feeling its pressure already rivals True Immortal Level.

She asked Long Fei, "With so many immortal swords, why forge another one?"

Long Fei replied, "The magical treasures of the Yang Realm consume too much here, unable to replenish Spiritual Energy. They are far less useful than magical weapons of the Netherworld."

"Indeed."

Asu swung the longsword, her eyes shining, "Can this longsword be gifted to me?"

Long Fei laughed, shook his head, and as he opened his palm, the longsword flew back, escaping Asu’s grip.

He looked out the window and said, "Someone is coming, the sword has been sharpened, it’s time to drink blood."

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