The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard

Chapter 2664 - 2662: Trapping You for Ten Years

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Chapter 2664: Chapter 2662: Trapping You for Ten Years

As the defenders at Mount Buzhou wallowed in a bout of despondence, a youthful figure atop a Chaos Beast descended from the skies, alighting upon the ramparts of Mount Buzhou.

Every soul, within the city and beyond, fixed their gaze upon his presence.

The potent aura emanating from him compelled even the Golden Crow Demon Emperor to raise an eyebrow.

Bald Dog and his fellows were first to rush over, exclaiming in astonishment, "Little Master, what brings you here?"

With joyful etiquette, the youth responded, "Uncle Dog, Uncle Shu, Uncle Ox, please call me Yuan Chu from now on, not Little Master."

"Sure, sure!"

The three demons chuckled heartily, ushering him to meet Little Kirin and the others.

Along the path, all Demon Kings from Liangshan Island greeted him with clasped fists and bowed deeply.

Long Yuanchu nodded and reciprocated politely, exhibiting much humility.

In their hearts, everyone felt elated, secretly noting that this young master shared Long Fei’s disposition, making him approachable.

Little Kirin and the others caught sight of Long Yuanchu, promptly darting forward with glee to embrace him.

Vermilion Bird, stroking his head, chuckled in surprise, "Has this kid grown taller?"

Little Qing laughed, "Seems so!"

Little Kirin, Little Bai, and Little Xuan scrutinized him, indeed noting some growth in Long Yuanchu.

Now, he maintained the appearance of a typical fourteen or fifteen-year-old.

Long Yuanchu scratched his head awkwardly, "I ate quite a few Immortal Peaches at Flower Fruit Mountain, couldn’t keep this body from growing."

"Growing up is good, you’ll soon be marrying!"

Everyone laughed heartily, leading him to greet the Five Elders of the Five Directions, Li Jing, Yang Jian, and Nezha present.

Long Yuanchu relayed to everyone, "Father is aware of your difficulties, so he sent me to assist you all."

"Much obliged, Emperor cares for us."

Everyone nodded happily, feeling a sense of support at their back.

Despite the Demon Soldiers’ incursion for several days, only Liangshan Island offered aid.

Other sects and factions remained observing, some for self-preservation, others hesitant to offend certain forces, and some intent on looting amidst chaos.

The various forces in the Heavenly Court and the Human Race do not act as one.

Long Yuanchu informed them, "I have a formation that can trap this big crow for ten years. Once he’s ensnared, you all will handle the ensuing days."

At this, everyone exchanged startled glances.

Concerned, Little Kirin asked, "Brother, could it be dangerous?"

Long Yuanchu chuckled and shook his head, "Worry not, I’m the Formation Master, he cannot harm me. Though I must activate the formation to trap him, for ten years I can’t escape. It will be arduous for brothers and sisters, battling the Ancient Demon Clan during those ten years."

"Thank you, Young Master Long!"

Yang Jian was first to bow deeply.

Nezha said, "You’re a man, same as your father!"

He similarly bowed in salute.

Li Jing and the generals present all clasped fists, declaring, "We appreciate your effort, Young Master Long!"

"Ten years, isn’t that akin to imprisonment?"

Vermilion Bird and Little Qing heartily grasped Long Yuanchu’s arms; these two sisters often cared for this brother on the mountain.

Long Yuanchu beamed a broad smile, showing rows of bright white teeth, "I’m not suffering; brothers and sisters are. You must care for yourselves, and we’ll meet again in ten years."

He gently released their arms, vanished from the ramparts, suddenly reappearing outside the walls.

Yang Jian and the others were bewildered, "There are five-colored barriers, how did he pass?"

Little Kirin explained, "My brother is a Primordial Dao Body; born amidst Primordial Dao Fruits, he traverses spatial barriers freely."

"Wow!"

Everyone was astounded.

He shouted towards the Ancient Demon Clan outside the formation, "Big Crow, where are you? Young Master seeks a word!"

The Golden Crow Emperor had been watching him, astonished by his audacity to taunt alone before the formation.

His body leapt to the forefront, glowered at Long Yuanchu, and shouted coldly, "Whippersnapper, your father wouldn’t dare be so brazen before me!"

Long Yuanchu laughed aloud, "Big Crow, so you know my identity, it makes conversation easier. Young Master just learned some divine skills called Braised Crow Meat, do you dare let me try my culinary skills?"

Initially tense, the crowd at the ramparts couldn’t help but be amused by his jest.

The Golden Crow Emperor roared furiously, "You’re courting death!"

Behind him appeared a golden sun, reaching out to seize Long Yuanchu.

This hand resembled an eagle’s talon, harboring scorching brilliance, descending from the skies, confining one space.

Long Yuanchu deftly evaded, darting towards the Desolate Star Field, calling to the Golden Crow Emperor, "Big Golden Crow, meet me inside for a battle! Out here, I fear injuring your disciples!"

"Wait for me!"

The Golden Crow Emperor transformed into a sun, swiftly pursuing.

The demons calculated ferociously, urgently shouting, "Emperor, don’t go, beware the trap!"

The Golden Crow Emperor ignored them, vanishing with Long Yuanchu into the Desolate Star Field.

At first, they saw streaks of shadow, but soon both vanished inside.

A Demon King with a lion’s body, goat’s head, white fur, and two horns, trembled as he prophesied doom, "Alas, this child descends under the celestial omen. The emperor’s venture implies misfortune!"

"Big Goat, can you not speak auspicious words?"

Zi Tie retorted gruffly, disliking the sentiment.

That Big Goat was none other than the Ancient Demon Clan’s sage, King Bai Ze.

He knew the heavens and earth, and the minutiae of life; foretelling the past, aware of the future, with skills to predict fortune and misfortune.

The other Demon Kings were taken aback, exclaiming, "Then let’s hurry and chase after!"

Sage Bai Ze ordered, "Quickly, warn the emperor, don’t fall for the ploy!"

"I’m off!"

Demon King Gui Che darted away quickest, leaving a streak of red light vanishing without a trace.

She arrived at the Primordial Star Domain, her divine sense fully expanded, searching far and wide in this turmoil of laws, meteorites zipping by, an outright needle in a haystack.

Soon, a divine thought entered her Divine Sea, "I’m trapped, do not come. Return and abide by the sage’s commands, carry out the plan."

"Trapped?"

Gui Che shivered in shock, realizing the Golden Crow Emperor indeed fell for it.

A red light flickered upon her, an eagle’s cry sounded, she turned back to the battlefield.

Everyone anxiously inquired, "What’s going on?"

Gui Che stammered, "The Emperor, the Emperor is trapped."

"Huh?"

Faces turned pallor, anxiously asking, "Where is he, let’s save him!"

Gui Che conveyed the Golden Crow Emperor’s message, "The Emperor told us not to search for him. Now, heed the sage, proceed with the plan."

"Alas!"

Everyone roared furiously, smashing the ground to bits.

Within the Primordial Star Domain, a colossal Dead Star loomed.

Above it flickered four strands of sword light, within which a luminescent solar divine light was subdued completely.

Long Yuanchu sat at the Formation Eye, observing the rampaging Golden Crow Emperor within, advised calmly, "Big Crow, it’s futile to oppose. This is the Slaying Immortal Great Formation, even a Saint cannot break it. I merely trap you for ten years, ten years hence you may depart at will."

He spoke, pulling out a lollipop, popped it into his mouth.

This was a gift Lin Yingying brought from Earth, nutritionally scant but favored by Long Yuanchu.

The agitated Golden Crow Emperor, wielding Magical Treasures, crashed within, cursing vehemently, "You scoundrel, didn’t you challenge a duel with me? Come out bravely and fight openly with me! Ten years, how many decades can I squander?"

Long Yuanchu laughed aloud, "I set a formation, you break the formation, how is that not open and fair? If you’re skilled, break this formation and talk. If not, quiet down, spare me the strain of driving the formation."

As he spoke, he raised a hand, conjuring glistening Sword Qi, cleaving towards the Golden Crow Emperor’s head.

The Slaying Immortal Sword’s brilliance surged, slicing heavenly resonance with seismic tremor accompanying.

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