The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

"Cold-faced Judge?"

The Demon Emperor frowned; she couldn’t believe the Cold-faced Judge had followed her from the Demon Realm.

"Someone from the Asura Realm?" Wu Jie advanced, raising his voice, "Yang Tian has been sent to the Ghost Realm by the Asura Founder, what are you doing here?"

"I came here to kill Yang Tian, of course!"

The Cold-faced Judge said coldly.

He shook his hand, and a Soul-Calling Banner appeared.

"Soul-Calling Banner?" Yang Tian laughed, "Cold-faced Judge, are you trying to absorb the ghosts of the Ghost Realm to fight against me?"

"Yang Tian, you killed the Asura Emperor and slept with the Asura Founder. If we don’t kill you, where would the face of the Asura Realm be placed?"

The Cold-faced Judge said sternly.

Yang Tian laughed, "Killing the Asura Emperor is a slap to you, sleeping with the Asura Founder is a knife to you, right? Haha..."

Although he was tricked by the Asura Founder and sent to the Ghost Realm, Yang Tian didn’t regret sleeping with her at all.

"Shut up!"

The Cold-faced Judge shouted angrily, descending from the sky and rushing towards Yang Tian.

He brandished the Soul-Calling Banner heavily in his hand.

A breath of Asura’s Technique flew out from the Soul-Calling Banner, sweeping up the surrounding Ghost Breath, and attacked Yang Tian vigorously.

Bang!

A deafening crash echoed.

The entire ground started to boil.

A killing intent flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes, "Cold-faced Judge, you came just in time. Although I slept with your Founder, I’m suppressing my fury. Today, I’m going to vent it out on you!"

After saying this, Yang Tian advanced instead of retreating, flying towards the Cold-faced Judge in mid-air.

A Great Dharma Seal was sent roaring towards the Cold-faced Judge.

Swish!

Yang Tian waved his left hand, and the Divine Realm Scripture flew into the air, opening a page, from which numerous curses flew out towards the Cold-faced Judge.

"Immortal Divine Techniques, Great Compassion Mantra!"

Yang Tian shouted fiercely.

Powerful curses burned with crackling sounds, rushing forth like a storm tearing through the earth.

Even the Cold-faced Judge began to worry.

Bang!

The Soul-Calling Banner attacked by the Cold-faced Judge was blasted heavily away.

Yang Tian leaped up, extending his fist, absorbing the pervasive Great Compassion Mantra, transforming it into a punch, and roared towards the Cold-faced Judge.

"Yang Tian, you’re asking for death!"

The Cold-faced Judge shouted angrily, lifting his hand to heavily block Yang Tian’s attack.

"Die!"

Yang Tian’s fist, empowered by the Great Compassion Mantra, was lethally powerful.

With just one punch, it broke through the Cold-faced Judge’s protective shield, landing squarely on his chest.

"Ah..."

The Cold-faced Judge released a shout of furious rage.

He was ultimately killed by Yang Tian with one punch.

"Yang Tian, you’ve gotten stronger, but I tell you, today, even if I die, I’ll make you pay with your life!"

The Cold-faced Judge roared wildly.

His soul flew out, grasping the Soul-Calling Banner, and began to scream.

Foom!

The Soul-Calling Banner ignited.

Within a radius of several thousand kilometers, all ghosts were drawn over.

These ghosts were absorbed into the Soul-Calling Banner, emitting a fierce howl, "Kill!"

Yang Tian frowned.

Although the Cold-faced Judge was dead, his soul continued to wreak havoc; with this absorption, all the ghosts came over, empowering the Soul-Calling Banner, turning this Ghost Artifact even stronger.

"The Soul-Calling Banner is originally a Ghost Artifact of the Ghost Realm, its power is immense, you still have time to leave."

The man pressed inside the Ghost Vehicle raised his voice.

"Leave?"

Yang Tian sneered.

This Cold-faced Judge is certainly a formidable opponent, but after daring to sleep with the Asura Founder, would he still fear this Cold-faced Judge?

Ridiculous!

Yang Tian ascended, the Divine Realm Scripture flew out, releasing an array.

The array enveloped the Cold-faced Judge and the Soul-Calling Banner.

"Immortal Divine Techniques, Great Compassion Array!"

Yang Tian shouted fiercely, descending from the sky, flying towards the Cold-faced Judge.

"Immortal Divine Techniques?" Wu Jie’s eyes brightened, "Looks like Yang Tian, you’ve already unlocked the Divine Techniques within the Divine Realm Scripture, very well, let me lend you a hand."

Wu Jie ascended, transforming Spiritual Breath into a Spiritual Zither in midair, floating aloft, and continually playing the zither.

A wave of beautiful zither music flowed out.

"This zither music?"

Yang Tian furrowed his brow.

This wave of zither music, surprisingly empowered Yang Tian with formidable Spiritual Breath.

Originally, Yang Tian’s cultivation wasn’t a match for the Cold-faced Judge, but Wu Jie’s zither music significantly boosted his power.

"Is this Ancient Zither Melody?" The Cold-faced Judge’s expression changed drastically, staring at Wu Jie in mid-air, "Who on earth are you? Are you hers?"

The Cold-faced Judge did not hesitate for a moment and desperately flew up towards mid-air.

"Oh? Scared off?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes.

Wu Jie merely demonstrated a technique, not only amplifying his strength but also scaring off the Cold-faced Judge?

Who exactly is this Wu Jie?

And who is the "her" the Cold-faced Judge referred to?

Yang Tian took a deep look at Wu Jie, seeing her floating elegantly in mid-air while playing the zither, very graceful and beautiful, he hummed.

Now, let’s kill the Cold-faced Judge first.

This Wu Jie is extremely mysterious; if she dares to intervene, he won’t be merciful.

Swish!

Yang Tian flew up, punched and destroyed the Cold-faced Judge’s soul, along with the Soul-Calling Banner, entirely obliterated by Yang Tian.

After completing this, Yang Tian landed in front of Wu Jie.

Wu Jie stopped playing and waved her hand, causing the Spiritual Zither to vanish; she stood up and asked curiously, "Yang Tian, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Who exactly are you?"

Yang Tian asked solemnly.

"Who I am doesn’t matter at all; what matters is that I’ll assist you in conquering the Seven Realms, but this process is extremely dangerous; that’s what you should concern yourself with."

Wu Jie said flatly.

"Hmph!" Yang Tian clenched his fists, "Wu Jie, you can join us, but if you dare to cause trouble, I’ll destroy you."

Yang Tian said and landed on the ground.

"Yang Tian, who exactly is this Wu Jie? Do you know him?"

The Demon Emperor approached.

"I know him, but not his true nature."

Yang Tian replied indifferently.

"Oh?" The Demon Emperor saw Wu Jie flying down, then said, "You can stay by Yang Tian’s side, but you need to tell us who exactly you are and what’s your relation with the Asura Founder?"

Wu Jie smiled while looking at Yang Tian, "Yang Tian, I have to remind you, the one confined inside the Ghost Vehicle is called Ghost Slayer, an entity that can rival the Ghost King. His mana is currently sealed, but once restored, even the Ghost King might fear him to some extent."

"Oh? An entity that rivals the Ghost King?"

Yang Tian looked at the man inside the Ghost Vehicle, suddenly growing interested.

"He was personally sealed by the Ghost King; what binds him is Cold Ice Ghost Iron, something even the Ghost King cannot open." Wu Jie stated calmly, "If you could unlock his shackles and make him your subordinate, you can roam freely within the Ghost Realm..."

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