Immortality from Taming Elephant-Chapter 311 - 167: Ancient God, Aid Me!

Outside the city.

Bang!

Xie Jingde’s body was violently flung outward, spitting blood as he fell to the ground.

He had not long broken through the Fifth Grade, not even reaching the Second Shedding. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Viduo’s face was hideous, his body entangled by phantom-like figures reminiscent of a Demon God, exuding an aura of terrifying menace.

"You have some backbone, drawing me out of the city, was it to protect those so-called mortals?"

Viduo’s expression carried a peculiar bloodthirsty excitement, he extended his tongue, licking the blood of Xie Jingde from his palm with a smacking sound.

It was as if savoring the taste.

"Blood infused with Fifth Grade gold attribute, indeed has a fine taste."

On the other side, seven or eight Innates from Chiyao County were entangled with another Fifth-Grade Barbarian. To say entangled is an overstatement; it was more like they were being abused.

In fact, if the Barbarian weren’t being cautious of getting injured, killing them wouldn’t be difficult at all.

But this was Yongzhou, and these barbarians dared not shed a single drop of blood.

What they feared was the Six Trigrams Calculation of the Central Plains Martial Artists.

Master Mo’s shoulder was already missing a chunk of flesh, exposing stark white bones.

Hu Yingxiong, with his spear dulled, stood firm, unwavering.

But strength couldn’t be sustained by willpower alone.

Footsteps in such a battlefield were abruptly out of place.

Hu Yingxiong suddenly felt as if he were overshadowed by a silhouette.

He looked up to see an old man in plain white robes, strolling forward as if at leisure.

As he walked, he took out a wine flask from his waist and poured wine into his mouth.

"Ancestor!?"

"Has the Ancestor come?"

They did not show much joy in their eyes, as the Five Families and One Sect had taken all the younger generation to the Martial Arts Academy, the appearance of the Ancestor here...

The Martial Arts Academy was left unguarded, what about the younger generation...

The Fifth-Grade Barbarian saw Xu Guang, with a hint of chill emerging in his eyes.

"Another one courting death!"

With that said, he charged towards Xu Guang.

Xu Guang didn’t look at him, he simply extended a palm, seemingly mundane, but as it approached the opponent, suddenly the Power of Heaven and Earth swept over, transforming into a palm seal.

Bang!

Not even a wisp of dust rose.

Xu Guang, still in his spotless white robes, his face worn and aged, calmly walked past the savage.

"Keep an eye on him, don’t kill him, I have a use for him."

After speaking, Xu Guang walked towards the battlefield of Xie Jingde and Viduo.

The Little Barbarian King...

Should be a much more valuable target than Liu Ruyan, perhaps.

As they watched Xu Guang’s retreating figure, several exchanged glances, the shock in their eyes nearly impossible to conceal.

"The Ancestor’s strength..."

"Is this truly the strength of the Ancestor?"

"Wasn’t it said that the Ancestor’s vital energy had declined? This power seems more vigorous than mine..."

"Xu Fang, just how old is your Ancestor this year? Is he really only Fifth Grade?"

Having subdued a Fifth-Grade Barbarian with a single move, even if this Barbarian had just entered the Fifth Grade, the disparity was just too great, wasn’t it?

Xu Fang was already rendered speechless, his mouth gaping wide, wrapped in a feeling of surreal fantasy.

Could it be that I’ve... allied with a powerhouse?

...

Bang!

Another strike.

Xie Jingde was once again blasted away by Viduo.

This time, a warm large hand appeared behind him, gently resting on his shoulder, the Barbaric Power of the Little Barbarian King on Viduo’s body intertwined in the air with the crimson Qi Force, clashing, twisting, annihilating.

"Who are you!?"

Viduo’s playful face turned somewhat restrained upon seeing the figure behind Xie Jingde.

This was a formidable person.

Much stronger than Xie Jingde, and he could clearly sense it.

"They call you Little Barbarian King?"

Viduo coldly gazed at Xu Guang, a peculiar glint emerging in his eyes, "I feel the aura of a Beast God Species on you, did you steal my Beast God Species?"

He stepped forward, a jet-black shadow forming over him, bearing a few similarities to Ah Wei’s Divine Shadow.

"To be killed by me under the watch of an Ancient God, you should feel... honored!"

The ground beneath Xu Guang exploded, his Qi Force twisted, transforming into nine flame giant pythons, which hurled themselves menacingly towards Viduo in the air.

Viduo punched out, the Barbaric Pattern on his body glinting with black and red light, his body as sturdy as iron, grasping the giant python with bare hands.

Bang!

The Qi Force and hands continuously interwove and expanded, dissipating into oblivion.

A very strange kind of power.

It seemed like the physical body, yet intertwined with something Xu Guang hadn’t encountered before.

Moonlight like gauze.

Xu Guang silently gazed at the opponent, the power on Viduo’s body, starkly different from the Central Plains Qi Force, excited him.

On Viduo’s body, blood-colored flames gradually rose, a pure, tumultuous Power of Destruction began to emanate.

This was a wondrous sensation, devoid of any Power of Heaven and Earth, lacking any Qi Force, as if the person burned his own flesh and blood to gain a Demon-God-like, utterly pure Power of Annihilation.

’Barbarians cultivate the Dao of Blood Coagulation Barbaric Patterns, similar in the early stages to the pure Physical Body Dao, but there exists a Secret Technique named Summoning Technique, capable of executing various bizarre Barbaric Arts...’

Viduo mumbled softly, as if murmuring in the air like a nightmare.

"With the blood from all directions, the remaining fire flares fiercely, burning the Barbaric Blood in reverence, I implore... the Ancient God to aid me!!"