The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1310: Chapter 1212: Nine Dragons

"Yang Tian, you will die a terrible death!"

The Demon Spirit roared fiercely.

A glimmer of fierce light flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes as he channeled the powerful Human Emperor Divine Technique and infused it into the array.

Bang!

The array ignited, continually scorching the Demon Spirit.

Even though the Demon Spirit is a formidable force in the Demon Realm, within the Divine Realm, it must endure Yang Tian’s punishment.

Yang Tian, however, did not intend for the Demon Spirit to die so easily. Seeing it nearly unable to endure, he withdrew the Human Emperor Divine Technique, coolly saying, "Take us to find the Nine Dragon Coffin!"

"Stop dreaming!"

The Demon Spirit roared furiously.

"A hard mouth, huh?"

Yang Tian extended his hand, the vast Human Emperor Divine Technique gripping the Demon Spirit tightly.

The Demon Spirit let out a cry of agony.

"I’m giving you one last chance!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

As his grip tightened, the Demon Spirit was so pained that its body deformed, finally admitting defeat: "Alright, alright. I’ll take you to find the Nine Dragon Coffin now!"

"Let’s go!"

Yang Tian released his grip, and the Demon Spirit flew forward at an extremely fast pace.

The Demon Spirit was already imprisoned by the array, so escaping was not a concern.

Yang Tian and his companions quickly followed.

They passed through a series of forests, uncertain of their destination until they reached a hillside where Yang Tian clearly sensed the Spiritual Breath floating around them.

This Spiritual Breath consisted of Divine Breath, Demon Breath, Demon Breath, and Ghost Breath.

Clearly, this area had been claimed by the Demon Spirit.

Many martial artists who came here had already become under the Demon Spirit’s sway.

Soon, under the guidance of the Demon Spirit, the group arrived at a valley enveloped in darkness, perpetually shrouded from sunlight, where visibility was impenetrable.

A toxic gas pervaded the surroundings.

Yang Tian and his companions channeled their Divine Sense to investigate the area, allowing them to clearly perceive the situation here.

At the very bottom of the valley, there stood a Celestial Gate.

The Demon Spirit opened the gate, revealing a piercing light emanating from within that brought pain even to their Divine Sense.

Yang Tian channeled his Divine Sense to probe inside, discovering a stone cave with a coffin positioned at its center.

The coffin was transparently crystalline, yet nine iron chains secured its surfaces.

These nine iron chains were only a meter long, with nothing at their ends.

But Yang Tian could clearly sense that these chains were restraining a powerful creature, presumably the Nine-headed Dragon.

"The Nine Dragon Coffin is right here," the Demon Spirit said coldly. "But to open the coffin, you’ll need to defeat these dragons. We’ve tried for five years without success, let alone you!"

Yang Tian laughed coldly, flying to the center of the stone cave and landing before the coffin.

The coffin was transparent, revealing nothing inside.

However, Yang Tian knew that only by opening the coffin would they discover its contents.

Yang Tian placed his hand on the coffin.

Roar!

Suddenly, a dragon roar echoed, and Yang Tian sensed a surge of powerful Spiritual Breath behind him. He turned to see an imposing frenzied dragon.

This dragon was bound within the chains.

It flew up, clawing towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian raised his palm, pressing down forcefully.

The Human Emperor Divine Technique condensed in front, forming a protective layer, but the dragon shattered Yang Tian’s defense with a single swipe.

The frenzied dragon opened its massive jaws, biting down heavily towards Yang Tian.

"Yang Tian, retreat immediately!"

Wu Jie shouted sharply.

Yang Tian, brave as a newborn calf, directly struck with a Nuwa Divine Palm.

Boom!

An explosion sounded, sending Yang Tian flying backward until he staggered to a halt.

"Yang Tian, are you alright?"

Li Min approached Yang Tian.

Yang Tian channeled the Human Emperor Divine Technique to calm the boiling blood within, shaking his head, "Just one frenzied dragon is enough to kill me, let alone the nine-headed dragon!"

"These dragons are the guardians of the Asura Realm!" Wu Jie stood by Yang Tian’s side. "This Nine Dragon Coffin truly belongs to the Asura Realm, holding the possessions of the Asura Emperor."

"Indeed, it is the Asura Emperor’s belongings, but you’re unworthy of obtaining them!"

The Demon Spirit said coldly.

Yang Tian chuckled coldly, vanishing before the Demon Spirit, using his powerful Divine Breath to grip and lift it alive. "I’ll give you one chance. Tell us what Demon Artifact to forge to break these dragons."

The Demon Spirit attempted to resist, but it was futile.

Ultimately, it confessed, "The Demon Realm Holy Grail!"

"Demon Realm Holy Grail?"

Yang Tian’s eyes filled with confusion, but Wu Jie beside him furrowed his brows, deep in thought.

"But how will you forge the Demon Realm Holy Grail?"

The Demon Spirit said mockingly.

Yang Tian ignored the Demon Spirit, scanning the surroundings and soon discovering a stone platform not far from the stone cave. The platform was clearly shielded by Demon Breath.

Yang Tian ascended, striking with a palm.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion.

The stone platform was revealed.

"Demon Realm Holy Grail?"

Li Min’s eyes gleamed with excitement.

On the stone platform lay a Spiritual Ruins, emitting powerful Demon Breath. As Yang Tian channeled his Divine Sense into the Holy Grail, he sensed several powerful beings sealed within.

"It seems you’ve been forging the Demon Realm Holy Grail, sealing several powerful beings inside."

Yang Tian said solemnly.

"Exactly, you’re the last two we need!"

The Demon Spirit replied coldly.

Yang Tian placed his hand on the Demon Realm Holy Grail.

Bang!

The Demon Realm Holy Grail ignited.

Almost instantly, martial artists from all directions surged forth, shouting, "Lord Demon!"

"Is everyone here?"

A fierce gleam flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes.

He pondered if sealing all the martial artists here within the Holy Grail could forge the Demon Realm Holy Grail that the Demon Spirit mentioned.

As if knowing Yang Tian’s thoughts, the Demon Spirit said coldly, "Don’t bother. The Holy Grail can’t contain this many people. Only true power deserves to be forged, or else even forged, it’s just trash!"

"Wu Jie, is that true?"

Yang Tian turned to Wu Jie beside him.

"Yes, indeed. Legend has it that the Demon Realm Holy Grail requires strong individuals for forging—the stronger they are, the more powerful the Holy Grail becomes."

Wu Jie nodded.

"Then this poses a bit of a challenge."

Yang Tian suddenly looked at the Demon Spirit.

"Don’t look at me like that. I’m a Demon Spirit. Even if you forge me, it won’t help!"

The Demon Spirit said coldly.

"Is that so? I’ll give it a try!"

Yang Tian gripped the Demon Spirit, pressing it towards the Demon Realm Holy Grail.

Just then, a sharp voice rang out, "Yang Tian, stop immediately! If you place the Demon Spirit into the Holy Grail, it will become worthless!"

"Chiyou!"

Yang Tian looked up to see a man floating at the top of the stone cave—not someone else, but Chiyou.

What is Chiyou doing here?