Chapter 110: Why Do You Have So Many Guardians?

Chapter 110: Why Do You Have So Many Guardians?

Blades and swords clashed, shattering the void.

Within a radius of 100 meters, everything was engulfed. Dozens of blades and swords shattered the remnants of the setting sun’s light, sending ripples through the void. A bone-chilling killing intent descended, causing Yang Tao and Chen Feng to shudder uncontrollably, their bodies turning ice-cold.

"Dao Integration Realm… Divine Soldier Subduing Art!"

Yang Tao’s expression changed drastically as he exclaimed in shock.

Without hesitation, he unleashed the full power of his Transcendent Realm cultivation. Drawing his sword, he slashed through the air, unleashing a 100-meter-long sword beam. At the same time, he flashed in front of Chen Feng, shielding him with his body.

He could die, but Chen Feng must live.

Because… he was the Sect Heir, the hope of Juejian Peak.

Everything happened too fast. Before Chen Feng could even react, Yang Tao’s 100-meter sword beam was shattered instantly.

Dozens of blades and swords continued their relentless assault, their terrifying killing intent rendering Chen Feng speechless. His entire body went numb, and even his thoughts seemed to freeze.

Yang Tao’s face turned deathly pale, his eyes filled with despair.

He was only at the Transcendent Realm. Against a Dao Integration Realm attack, he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—the moment they clashed, he would be crushed without any chance of survival.

Not even the Sect Heir behind him could be protected.

For a moment, Yang Tao felt utterly frantic, yet completely powerless.

"Hmph!"

At this critical moment, an angry snort rang out, carrying an overwhelming pressure.

"Members of the Heavenly Arms Sect dare to attack the Sect Heir of the Huntian Sect? Have you grown tired of living?"

As the voice faded, a deafening roar shook the heavens and earth. Layers of ripples appeared in the void as streaks of flowing light condensed into a massive palm. The palm radiated divine brilliance, surging with Dao essence as it descended from the sky.

Under the colossal palm, dozens of blades and swords shattered one after another.

The giant palm pushed through the void, crashing toward a section of the sky with such terrifying force that it seemed to collapse space itself. A figure was forced to reveal itself.

The figure swung its arms, summoning an endless surge of energy that condensed into a 10-meter-long spear. The spear, as solid as reality, unleashed an overwhelming pressure, causing the surrounding void to ripple violently like raging tides.

The 10-meter-long spear thrust fiercely toward the giant palm.

The moment they collided, an earth-shattering explosion erupted. The terrifying shockwave surged forth like a tsunami, or a collapsing mountain, barreling toward Yang Tao and Chen Feng.

Chen Feng felt suffocated, utterly defenseless.

Fortunately, Yang Tao stood in front of him, bearing the brunt of the impact and greatly weakening the force of the shockwave.

Even so, Yang Tao’s face turned ashen, and he involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura withering.

Chen Feng raised his head, squinting slightly. In the sky, two figures seemed to be clashing repeatedly, each collision unleashing terrifying power. The shockwaves rolled like tidal waves, capable of crushing everything in their path.

The blinding radiance surpassed even the blazing sun.

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The sheer magnitude of that power was enough to make one’s heart tremble with fear. Yet, Chen Feng felt not the slightest trace of terror.

Protected by the Divine Talisman Of Creation, his will and determination were unshakable. Moreover, he had already begun forging his Invincible Heart—there was no need, nor any reason, for him to feel afraid.

On the contrary, his heart burned with longing.

To wield such power!

That was a power capable of shaking heaven and earth.

One day, he too could wield such strength—perhaps even greater.

"That must be my Guardian..." Chen Feng realized, inwardly relieved.

Fortunately, the Guardian had been secretly following him. Otherwise, not only would he have died this time, but Elder Yang would have perished as well.

"Heavenly Arms Sect!" A flash of icy, murderous intent flickered in Chen Feng's eyes.

This sect, with its unrelenting ambition to replace the Huntian Sect, had now even dared to ambush him along the way. One day, when he possessed sufficient strength, he would personally settle this grudge.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, a sudden change occurred.

A terrifying killing intent erupted from another direction, surging forth like an avalanche of snow-capped mountains.

Chen Feng shuddered, his body tensing once more as an indescribable chill surged from the depths of his being, overwhelming him like a tidal wave.

Yang Tao also trembled, his pallid face twisting in despair.

How?

How could there be another Dao Integration Realm cultivator?

Had the Heavenly Arms Sect gone completely mad, sending two Dao Integration Realm experts to ambush the Sect Heir?

This time... was there truly no escape?

"My lord, this old servant has failed you," Yang Tao lamented.

A terrifying streak of light, like an arrow, pierced through the void, crossing a kilometer in an instant as it shot toward Chen Feng.

That light carried an overwhelming divine might and Dao resonance, unstoppable and capable of shattering everything in its path, locking firmly onto Chen Feng.

The killing intent was so intense it defied description.

Though Chen Feng felt no fear, his body stiffened, unable to move.

If struck by this attack, he would undoubtedly perish—his very bones reduced to nothing.

He knew this, yet his body simply couldn't react.

The gap in strength, the disparity in life's hierarchy.

Just as that streak of light closed in, about to strike Chen Feng, a figure suddenly appeared. A jade-like hand stretched out, wreathed in divine radiance like swirling clouds, its surface flowing with Dao resonance as it seized the arrow brimming with boundless brilliance.

"Your Heavenly Arms Sect truly has no desire to continue existing."

The owner of that radiant, jade-like hand spoke, their voice bone-chillingly cold.

"Two Guardians? The Huntian Sect actually values this person so much?" The second Dao Integration Realm cultivator of the Heavenly Arms Sect couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

For a Sect Heir to have one Guardian was normal.

But two? That was excessive—far too much importance placed on him.

"Yet, do you truly believe the two of you can protect him? Utterly laughable." A series of mocking laughs rang out as two more overwhelming auras of the Dao Integration Realm erupted, crashing forth like a collapsing mountain.

Four Dao Integration Realm cultivators of the Heavenly Arms Sect had now appeared.

Originally, they hadn't planned to all take action.

Though four had come, killing a mere Chen Feng wasn't worth such a fuss—it would be overkill.

Thus, one of them had struck first to lure out the Guardian and pin them down, while the second Dao Integration Realm expert would deliver the fatal blow to Chen Feng.

The other two were naturally backups, guarding against any unforeseen circumstances.

But essentially, all contingencies were within their control.

For example, two Guardians.

The possibility had been slim, yet they had still considered it—only to find it was actually true.

In that case, the remaining two Dao Integration Realm cultivators would have their chance to act.

"Today, we will not only eliminate this brat here but also ensure the Huntian Sect loses two of its Dao Integration Realm members," the newly arrived Dao Integration Realm cultivator from the Heavenly Arms Sect said coldly, his killing intent blazing to the extreme.

Since they had already crossed the line, they might as well eradicate the roots.

Otherwise, if any of them escaped, it would inevitably invite retaliation from the Huntian Sect.

Though they were confident in their ability to contend with the Huntian Sect and had received assurances from the Tianyuan Sacred Land, reducing their concerns, it was still better to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Is that so?"

"Then let’s just say your calculations are quite thorough."

One after another, two more voices rang out as two more figures emerged, unleashing overwhelming auras—majestic and domineering, unmistakably bearing the unique energy fluctuations of the Huntian Sect.

For a moment, the Dao Integration Realm cultivators of the Heavenly Arms Sect were dumbfounded.

Chen Feng and Yang Tao were equally stunned.

"Are these my Guardians?" Chen Feng muttered in utter confusion.

"Four Guardians?" Yang Tao was equally bewildered.

Two Guardians had already shocked him beyond measure, but now, four had appeared—this was simply unbelievable, utterly absurd.

"The Heavenly Arms Sect actually sent four Dao Integration Realm cultivators to ambush our Sect Heir? Such audacity!"

"Since you’ve come, you might as well leave your lives behind."

Two more voices, brimming with extreme killing intent, resounded from different directions, shaking the heavens and earth.

Just as the Heavenly Arms Sect’s Dao Integration Realm cultivators were regaining their composure, they were plunged into even deeper stupefaction.

Six?

No—wait, why were there two more auras now?

How could a junior, even if he was the Sect Heir, have eight Dao Integration Realm cultivators acting as his Guardians?

This was no longer a matter of being absurd or not.

It was like listening to some fantastical tale—one of the most outrageous kind.

Chen Feng and Yang Tao, too, were once again overwhelmed by profound confusion and shock.