Immortality from Taming Elephant-Chapter 472 - 220: Bone Army Commander-in-Chief, Return and Departure, Twenty Years (2)
Xu Guang looked at Tooth Crown with a smile, gently placing his palm on his bald head.
"Your strength is even inferior to Xiu Chuan. I don’t know what gives you the confidence to dare encircle and kill me. Relying on useless trash like Wan Ding?"
Tooth Crown’s face flushed red as he looked at the endless Red Lotus Karmic Fire around him. "Don’t be so pleased with yourself. The deities have already noticed you. If you dare to stay in the Void Realm too long, you’re doomed."
Xu Guang shook his head.
"Is this what you want, threatening me with such illusory things? Are you trying to make me laugh?"
Tooth Crown said no more. In fact, he wasn’t lying. His ability to utilize the Blood of the Ancient God indicated that he was blessed by the Ancient God. If Xu Guang killed him, he would surely attract the Ancient God’s attention.
Xu Guang’s figure seemed like a shadow, lightly flashing past, emerging from behind Tooth Crown.
Bang!
One palm strike.
Tooth Crown only felt his entire Barbarian Strength crumble like paper, easily pierced through.
His whole chest caved in, golden lights like living beings continually shimmered and flowed across his crisscross wounds.
Xu Guang stood up, collecting all the Barbaric Patterns from the barbarians, and gathered everything left by the two of Wan Ding.
"We have met Sect Leader Xu."
"Sect Leader Xu’s life-saving grace will be remembered forever!"
The caravans saw Xu Guang walking out of the valley alone and quickly saluted.
Xu Guang ignored them, looking at them expressionlessly.
Finally, they sensed something amiss.
Xu Guang’s eyes...
Seemed somewhat dangerous.
Zhai Kong sighed bitterly, stepping out from the crowd.
"Greetings, Sect Leader Xu."
Xu Guang quietly looked at him, "What is Wan Ding to you?"
He knew Zhai Kong, who was a disciple of one of the Thirty-Six Great Bandits, though exactly who, he wasn’t sure.
His appearance here, however, was not coincidental.
"Wan Ding is my master."
The crowd parted like a tide.
This attack on Xu Guang was orchestrated by remnants of the Thirty-Six Great Bandits collaborating with barbarians. As a disciple of a great bandit, Zhai Kong must have been involved in such matters.
They naturally didn’t want to associate with Zhai Kong, especially since Sect Leader Xu clearly hadn’t killed enough yet.
What shocked everyone was.
Xu Guang nodded, raised his hand, and Ah Wei hurled Wan Ding’s corpse from a height.
"Give him a burial."
Zhai Kong clasped his fists, breathing a sigh of relief, just as he was about to leave.
He suddenly felt blood-red flames all around; over the years, he had broken through from Innate to Fifth Grade, gradually becoming Wan Ding’s most trusted disciple.
Under these blood-colored flames, his once proud Protective Gang Qi, like paper, instantly ignited.
"You..."
In an instant, the flames, like venomous snakes, surged into his body through the pores of his skin, the Qi Force he had painstakingly cultivated over the years fading as the flames entered.
Zhai Kong’s eyes widened dramatically.
He thought since Xu Guang handed over Wan Ding’s body to him, he was being spared, but...
He never expected to be crippled.
Truly... such a merciless heart.
"Thank you, Sect Leader Xu, for sparing my life."
Zhai Kong said, dragging Wan Ding’s corpse as he prepared to leave.
Only to feel a rush of wind, a figure appeared beside him.
One punch.
Zhai Kong flew backward.
"Actually, I really planned to spare you, but you showed no gratitude. After crippling your Qi Force, the calm in your eyes... made me think you might still have a way to calculate against me. I detest such trouble."
Xu Guang’s explanation left everyone present looking at each other in confusion.
Any thoughts they shouldn’t have instantly vanished.
This feeling was like a malicious amusement, combined with the unpredictability of a higher power, giving hope of life only to snuff it out brutally.
A tremendously strong, capricious, and somewhat mischievous powerhouse is someone no one dares to be associated with.
Xu Guang looked at someone in the crowd, "Wait here and have someone notify Dragon Gate to come and clean up."
That person was flattered, quickly clasping his fists, "Rest assured, Sect Leader Xu, Mr. Liu will not allow anyone to enter before the Dragon Gate members arrive."
Xu Guang nodded, then his form flickered and disappeared from sight.
...
The subsequent matters did not require Xu Guang. Dragon Gate had disciples stationed throughout Zouchuan Dao, and in Broken Soul Valley, only the corpses of barbarians and things he was uninterested in remained.
He didn’t care.
Three days later.
Xu Guang strolled through the streets of Chuanbei Prefecture, watching the bustling pedestrians, a feeling of homecoming rising in his heart.
Aside from the memories of growing up in Taizhou, the place where he had spent the most time over the years was Chuanbei Prefecture, a rare period of peace in his life.
The same was true for General Wei.
He didn’t stay long on the street to avoid causing a disturbance.
Below Tiger’s Mouth Cliff, Jiang Zi Yun cradled Little Mink, gazing at the cascading waterfall in the distance, her eyes carrying a touch of longing.
"Has Little Mink been well-behaved lately?"
A trace of joy flashed in Jiang Zi Yun’s eyes, yet she didn’t look back, only speaking softly.
"After not seeing me for so long, your only concern is Little Mink?"
Her tone carried a hint of grievance.
Xu Guang felt a bit awkward, "I..."
Jiang Zi Yun burst into laughter.
"How did it go this time? News from Broken Soul Valley has come through, you haven’t... broken through, have you?"
Xu Guang smiled without a word, so Jiang Zi Yun understood and couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
"Go back and pack up, we’re preparing to head over to Hai Province."
He had discussed the matter of Hongze with Jiang Zi Yun, who was aware, but seeing Jiang Zi Yun not moving for a while.
Xu Guang was puzzled.
"What’s wrong?"
"My talents are lacking, bringing me along will only be a burden."
