Immortality from Taming Elephant-Chapter 370 - 185: Dragon Pearl, Annihilation_4

Xu Guang nodded, and once again cast his gaze into the distance.

Chun Yuniang used the Stone Mirror as leverage, asking for his help to annihilate the Dark Tower of Shouyang Prefecture today.

Although Xu Guang didn’t quite understand why it had to be on the nineteenth of May, since he had agreed, he would follow through.

Bringing along Dragon Gate was just to ensure thoroughness in the slaughter.

Initially, he wasn’t very enthusiastic about this matter, doing it merely to fulfill his promise to Chun Yuniang.

But after meeting the Young Fate Master yesterday, he became genuinely interested in the treasure within the Dark Tower.

"How many people have we brought along?"

"The heads of the first, seventh, and ninth Tribulation Institutes, along with their disciples, totaling seventy-three people, all at least Innate level."

You Chen spoke up.

The heads of these three major Tribulation Institutes included two of Rong Jin’s disciples and one of You Chen’s, trusted entirely by Dragon Gate now.

Xu Guang glanced at the people continuously entering from afar.

Just then, his gaze halted.

He looked towards several figures heading to the Dark Tower headquarters.

These people were chatting and laughing, with astonishing auras about them, holding onto ropes which were tied not to Demon Beasts, but to humans.

These people were dressed in rags, crawling on the ground like dogs, really resembling dogs, crawling quickly as if racing.

"Sir, I’m the first one!"

A few Jianghu people laughed heartily, the air filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Bam!

One person stepped forward, pierced the chest of the speaking beggar with their palm, dug out a bleeding heart, and stuffed it into their mouth with a grim smile.

The beggar’s eyes reflected incredulity and despair.

"Quick, eat! A heart amidst such emotional highs and lows is the most captivating!"

The other three exchanged glances and executed the same action with a smile.

"Refreshing, refreshing!"

Xu Guang calmly took a step forward.

"Is it delicious?"

"..."

"Who’s speaking?"

The few Jianghu men turned around and saw Xu Guang.

Immediately, their expressions became serious; the other party was a master.

"No offense, sir. Our cultivation technique is like this, no offense, really."

The leading man said with a grin, blood on his lips making the words particularly menacing.

He thought simply: everyone here should be after the Fourth-grade Holy Body Manuscript from the Dark Tower; all are familiar with gore, this is nothing—perhaps this gentleman also wishes to try.

"No offense?"

Xu Guang sneered.

The men saw Xu Guang’s unfriendly demeanor, "Sir wants to have a go with us here?"

With that, they simultaneously struck, their terrifying force sent shockwaves through the air.

Bam!

They turned into a blood mist, swirling endlessly in the air.

’Those on the side of light took me to several places; the Dark Tower harbors filth, where heinous individuals become respected elders. The world shouldn’t be like this; darkness will not overcome light.’

Chun Yuniang’s words from that day echoed in his ears.

Xu Guang waved his hand, dispersing the blood mist in front of him, glancing lastly at the beggars fallen on the ground.

He took a step forward.

"Senior Brother You, spread my order..."

...

The temporary headquarters of the Dark Tower.

Hundreds of Dragon Gate disciples with indifferent expressions nearly sealed off every exit; Feng Shui Formation, inexplicable terrifying power circulated in the air.

"Who are you people? By what right do you surround this place? I was invited by the Jiang Family as a Jianghu hero!"

"Get out, this is no place for you to rampage!?"

Among them, those with high cultivation were just Innate level, simply waiting here because they couldn’t enter the core area of the Dark Tower, unexpectedly surrounded.

Just then.

A figure suddenly flew over, landed on the ground, exploded... Bloody remains adhered to the bluestone pavement.

Seeing the mask of this person, the voices of numerous Dark Tower assassins halted, collectively holding their breath.

This is... the Five O’Clock Assassin?

The Five O’Clock Assassins were mostly at the Fifth-Grade Zhenren level.

Before they could react, the surrounding people suddenly turned, kneeling on one knee.

"Welcome, Sect Leader!"

A figure slowly walked out from among the crowd.

The night wind was bleak.

This person exuded a faint aura, seemingly suppressing the air of the world; they only felt their breath become rapid.

Many disciples of Dragon Gate looked with fanatic eyes at the new Sect Leader before them.

Having joined Dragon Gate for years, it had always been Dragon Gate getting manipulated by the Celestial Destiny Sect, assassinated by the Dark Tower.

The new Sect Leader was often assassinated by the Dark Tower in the past; now, not even having had the succession ceremony, they would annihilate Zouchuan Dao’s Dark Tower.

What prestige!

"Repay kindness with kindness, revenge with revenge, a true man should be like this..."

Some Dragon Gate disciples looked at Xu Guang with a bit of fanaticism.

Many were envious when Xu Guang suddenly became the new Sect Leader.

He was too young; his generation’s young peers were still working for Dragon Gate while Xu Guang had become the Sect Leader.

The disparity was unimaginable.

But upon truly seeing Xu Guang, especially feeling the unending Martial Master’s Might exuding from him.

In their hearts, they all acknowledged Xu Guang’s identity as Sect Leader.

Not to mention today’s deeds.

If succeeded, not only Xu Guang but everyone participating today would be immortalized in the annals of Zouchuan Dao!!

Xu Guang calmly walked to the front of the door, placing the Sword Box down behind him with a dull sound.

The Sword Box split open, twenty-four Long Swords gleaming coldly, shining with Starlight.

Xu Guang extended three fingers, his fair face devoid of any emotion, his voice calm beyond human.

"In three breaths, those who remove their masks and kneel will not be killed."

"After three breaths, leave not a blade of grass!"