The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 2714: Let’s Make a Big Show First

"The Barbarian Tribe is so domineering, they’re going to annihilate the entire Illusory Snake Sect!"

On a mountain peak not far from the Illusory Snake Sect, within the inconspicuous Ethereal Pagoda, Carson Flores stood up.

"I have to save them."

Because he was worried about the aftermath of Oberyn Duncan’s death, Carson Flores did not flee too far, but stayed near the mountain gate of the Illusory Snake Sect, constantly monitoring the situation.

The Ethereal Pagoda concealed everything, unafraid of detection.

Niall Sinclair said worriedly, "Those Barbarian Tribe powerhouses are all Peak Great Land True Immortals, our strength is far too inferior..."

Carson Flores said in a deep voice, "Samir Coffey isn’t particularly conspicuous; rescuing him without conflict is possible. As for Garlan Parrish... we’ll play it by ear."

Niall Sinclair no longer tried to dissuade him because she knew very well that Carson Flores wasn’t actually trying to save Samir Coffey, but his father.

Even if it meant facing mountains of daggers and seas of flames, nothing could stop Carson Flores.

Just as Carson Flores was about to take action, Niall Sinclair suggested, "You can use an incarnation to attract their attention while your true self moves stealthily."

"Alright!"

Carson Flores released an incarnation, then immediately vanished underground, infiltrating the Illusory Snake Sect.

The sealing Array, unless it completely folded space, couldn’t separate the ground; it could seal ten kilometers, even a hundred kilometers below ground, but the seal had an end.

As long as an Earth Escaper moved fast and deep enough through the ground, escape from the formation’s blockade and survival was possible.

This is the unique, innate divine skill of Earth Escapers that leaves countless immortals helpless.

As the Barbarian Tribe powerhouses invaded, the Mountain Protection Array of Illusory Snake Sect was destroyed from within, like a woman stripped bare, completely exposed to all invaders.

The Illusory Snake Sect naturally had escape Formations, but the attack was too swift, leaving no time to react.

Garlan Parrish rushed towards the location of his hidden escape Formation, almost there when the pursuers caught up, and a magical treasure struck the mountainous region ahead, completely toppling the entire range.

Despair appeared in Garlan Parrish’s eyes; his escape route was within those mountains, and now his last hope was gone, perhaps today he would truly die here.

Garlan Parrish ceased his escape, like a trapped beast, eyes red, ready to fight to the death with these pursuers.

The Barbarian Tribe powerhouses saw Garlan Parrish’s demeanor and knew he was planning to take a few down with him. They widened their encirclement, keeping him trapped while staying far enough to prevent him from using the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique to drag them into an Illusionary Realm.

Magical treasures and divine skills bombarded Garlan Parrish from a distance.

Already severely injured, Garlan Parrish could barely hold on and was struck by a magical treasure, sending him plummeting into the ground like a meteor.

The terrifying impact caused the ground to cave in instantly, dust and smoke rising.

The Barbarian Tribe powerhouses locked onto Garlan Parrish below with their Divine Sense, wielding their magical treasures, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

"Such audacity, haha, is this the Barbarian King’s style? I’ve finally witnessed it today!"

A sudden booming laughter echoed from the sky like thunder, catching everyone’s attention.

Every gaze fixed on the young man who had suddenly appeared, filled with confusion.

Who is this?

So bold?

Does he not know what ’death’ means to dare mock them like this?

The newcomer’s audacity was so blatant, directly challenging the Barbarian King, with an unknown identity, that everyone momentarily halted their actions, as the formations around ensured no one could escape.

Wyrella Holt turned to look at Carson Flores, asking coldly, "Who are you?"

The Barbarian Tribe powerhouses summoned by Wyrella Holt did not recognize Carson Flores because the servant who knew him was severely punished and not present, so none of them knew him.

Many in the Illusory Snake Sect, however, immediately recognized Carson Flores, exchanging subtle glances.

They didn’t believe Carson Flores had the means to save them, as he was just a Lower Grade Land Immortal, and any of the powerhouses present could easily deal with him.

Unless Carson Flores’s Myriad Immortals Palace Battle Hall Disciple identity made them wary, he was someone who could be easily crushed. But Carson Flores was so brazen; this must be his incarnation, right?

Carson Flores laughed, "I’m just a passerby, originally uninvolved, but watching your tyranny, I couldn’t help but step in. Since the Barbarian King doesn’t discipline his men, I don’t mind doing it on his behalf."

Wyrella Holt’s expression shifted, becoming more cautious. "This senior might not know their wrongdoings. They killed my son; I’m merely seeking vengeance, not destroying the Sect of Humanity without cause... Senior, do you know my lord-in-law?"




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