Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert

"Golden Bell Iron Shield, indestructible..."

Feeling Mike’s fierce attack, the man in black gritted his teeth, stamped his foot fiercely, and his True Qi surged up instantly. However, it didn’t dissipate; instead, it condensed around his body, transforming into a bronze bell that enveloped him entirely. Golden runes of True Qi flowed across the surface of this bronze bell, giving it the appearance of an impregnable fortress.

This Golden Bell Iron Shield is a defensive cultivation technique, where one’s True Qi erupts instantly to form a defense, making it impervious to blades and spears, indestructible. Ordinary people cannot possibly harm anyone inside it.

"You can’t kill me, you can’t kill me."

The man in black roared angrily.

But just as his words fell, Mike’s fist, carrying terrifying force, slammed into it heavily, striking the golden bell. Instantly, a sound resonated like a morning bell at dusk.

"Dang!"

The rolling sound waves spread in all directions, entering people’s ears and causing a sharp pain in their eardrums, giving the sensation of an impending explosion in their heads. Huang Feiyu, the weakest, felt his mind go blank upon hearing this and swayed unsteadily, with a trace of blood seeping from his seven orifices, clearly shaken by the sound waves.

Although Xue Bing stood there without suffering as severely as Huang Feiyu, her face turned somewhat pale in an instant, and she swayed slightly, desperately enduring it.

"This is bad!"

Zhan Pengfei, standing to the side, observed the changes in Huang Feiyu and Xue Bing, his expression suddenly changing. He had forgotten that Xue Bing and Huang Feiyu were martial artists who hadn’t even stepped into the Mythical Realm. Although Mike and the man in black’s moves didn’t target them, the resulting sound waves were enough to injure them severely.

"Phew!"

True Qi burst from Zhan Pengfei’s body, enveloping Xue Bing and Huang Feiyu, shielding them from the sound wave’s erosion.

"Hahaha, you can’t kill me, I’ve said you can’t kill me."

Meanwhile, the man in black, seeing the golden bell shaking slightly but remaining unbroken, laughed manically, his eyes filled with coldness as he looked at Mike: "No matter what power you come from, you will pay for your stupidity today, you will pay for your stupidity."

Mike seemed oblivious to the words of the man in black. When he saw that his attack hadn’t shattered the golden bell, he merely furrowed his brow slightly, then raised his fist again, giving the man in black no chance to catch his breath. Punch after punch, the wind from his fists was as fierce and domineering as a giant swinging a sledgehammer on the golden bell, making it resonate with thudding sounds.

Though the golden bell remained unbroken throughout, the face of the man inside turned increasingly red. True Qi sealed the bleeding earlier, but blood began to flow from the severed limb again.

However, at this moment, the man in black had no means to counter; Mike’s attacks were like a torrential storm, giving him no respite, let alone a chance to dodge. If he dared to evade, death would surely follow in the next second. All he could do was withstand it, hoping the other men in black would reach him in time to save his life.

"Die for me."

With yet another punch, Mike seemed to lose all patience, raising his hand and striking the golden bell fiercely again.

The violent force collided with the golden bell, and instantly countless gales swept the surroundings, lifting the ground. Debris shot out in all directions like raindrops, striking anything in the vicinity with a piercing sound, turning the walls into a honeycomb and causing destructive damage to the interior. A once opulent villa transformed into a beggar’s nest in an instant.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

At that moment, the sound of shattering glass suddenly rang out. Cracks formed across the golden bell, breaking down into fragments that dissolved into the air.

"This...how is this possible! How could my golden bell be broken? How is this possible..."

Watching the fragments of the golden bell fall from himself, the man in black was in disbelief, muttering to himself.

"Die!"

Without uttering another word, Mike lifted his hand, delivering a punch directly to the man in black’s chest, the violent force penetrating his body and crushing his vital organs.

The man in black stood unmoving, staring at Mike with eyes wide open, gurgling sounds escaping his mouth, unable to utter a word. His body slowly tipped backward, hitting the ground with a thud, twitching twice before falling completely silent, dead beyond doubt.

Seeing Mike easily kill the man in black, a bitter smile appeared on Zhan Pengfei’s face. In his eyes, the man in black was already a formidable opponent; even giving his all, Zhan Pengfei would still fall to him eventually.

Yet, a foe he deemed terrifying was easily slain by Mike, the stark contrast leaving Zhan Pengfei struggling to adapt.

Huang Feiyu stood there, looking at the thoroughly dead man in black, an unmistakable look of relief on his face. Fortunately, the Huang Family had maintained good relations with Lu Tianxing. Even when they were manipulated as pawns, the Huang Family never considered betraying the Yama Palace; otherwise, they, too, would have vanished from existence.

After all, the force Lu Tianxing had dispatched to Xiangjiang was just the tip of the iceberg and effortlessly crushed this mysterious faction. Destroying the Huang Family would be as easy as lifting a finger, possibly wiping them out with a single flick.

Unlike Zhan Pengfei and Huang Feiyu’s thoughts, Xue Bing’s expression remained unchanged, showing no emotional ripple.

It’s not that Xue Bing’s mental fortitude is particularly strong, but rather she unconditionally believes in Lu Tianxing. So even now, with Mike defeating the man in black, it’s all as expected in Xue Bing’s eyes, as these were all people sent by Lu Tianxing. If they couldn’t handle this group, she would start questioning if they were really sent by Lu Tianxing at all.