Chapter 39: You speak of the demonic path, I say demonic prodigy
After losing over a thousand Jianghu people at the foot of this mountain, Wang Guang finally stopped. On one hand, most of the Jianghu people in the surrounding cities had been brought here by him; on the other hand, he had just received news from the Luo family that something was amiss and they hoped he could return to provide support.
After a quick glance at those struggling Jianghu people, Wang Guang returned to the Imperial Capital without looking back.
As the treasure light fell in the manor, the middle-aged man in green clothes hurriedly came to greet him. "Daozhang! Something is wrong, our family has been crazily attacked by some Qi-refining cultivators for a period of time. Those Qi-refining cultivators have been shouting and demanding that you come out to fight with them. Our family has delayed for dozens of days, but we really can't resist anymore, so we called Daozhang back to help us deal with those Qi-refining cultivators."
"How could this be?" Upon hearing these words, Wang Guang was filled with doubt. He couldn't understand how he had been quietly cultivating himself without provoking anyone, yet suddenly an enemy appeared out of nowhere.
However, there is this matter. According to the information obtained by our family, the leader of the Qi-refining cultivators who are hostile to our family is a good friend of the Qi-refining cultivator you killed some days ago. He is seeking you out this time to avenge his own friend.
The middle-aged man in green clothes secretly glanced at Wang Guang and saw that he showed no signs of anger, so he continued to speak. "Our family's offerings are a bit meager, only blocking part of their people, but some others come here to look for you every now and then."
"This is great! I've been idle for a long time, and my whole body has been itching for a fight. It's just right to have a battle with them." Wang Guang swung his hand with the dustpan, pretending to sigh, simply showing off his own strength and fearlessness towards his opponent.
The middle-aged man in green listened with a grateful face, but he never thought that Wang Guang's mind was turning at this time.
When Wang Guang heard that a large number of Qi practitioners were looking for him, his first thought was not to go and fight them, but to think about how to escape.
"If there are many opponents, don't even think about it, just run away; if there is only one opponent, you can fight and may even be able to defeat him." Wang Guang thought.
"You'd better disperse the miscellaneous troops and deliver another 10,000 taels of copper to me. I'll sit here and guard this place. If one comes, I'll kill one; if two come, I'll slaughter a pair. I won't let them escape even halfway." Zhang's mouth was full of nonsense, but it actually fooled the middle-aged man into being eager to deliver the goods he demanded immediately.
Ten thousand copper ingots arrived, and when added to the ones piled up here a few days ago, there were suddenly as many as twenty thousand copper ingots in the manor.
After the servants had all gone, Wang Guang took out copper pellets from his treasure bag and threw them into these piles of copper ingots. The copper ingots were like clear water meeting sandy soil, instantly absorbed empty by the copper pellets.
Tong Wan gains one fen in weight every time he absorbs a pile of copper ingots. Fortunately, Tong Wan has become a law treasure, and his weight can be adjusted at will, so it didn't crush Wang Guang to the ground.
It had been three to five days since Wang Guang hadn't seen any Qi practitioners looking for trouble, just as he was feeling annoyed in his heart, a black cloud mixed with strong winds came from outside the manor.
"Yao Dao Wang Guang, I know you're here. Come out quickly and die, so I can avenge my family's pain of seeming death." A sharp voice came from the black cloud, accompanied by this voice, black smoke emerged from the cloud cluster, like a python, viciously rolling towards the manor.
"Boundless Heaven Venerable!" Wang Guang let out a cold laugh, he didn't rise into the air, nor did he use his treasure light to wrap around his body. Instead, with a slap on the waist, dozens of dark thunderbolts shot out from the gourd at his waist. A loud rumble shook the air, and those few wisps of black smoke were blown to smithereens.
The black smoke was blown away, and the dark clouds rolled even more fiercely. A faint rumble of thunder began to sound in the dark clouds, and within a breath or two, a giant hand made of lightning reached out from the dark clouds.
That big hand is three to five feet in diameter, with five fingers spread wide apart. The lines on the palm are composed of thin black air, and upon closer inspection, they are exquisitely intricate.
The big hand swung over with a loud whooshing sound, and Wang Guang's head was about to be smashed. Would he let the other party smash him? Only to see this guy swing his hands, and the divine power of the Golden Claw unfolded, two golden giant hands welcoming the Thunderbolt Giant Hand.
The massive hand clashed, and the golden palm shattered like a phantom. The thunderous giant hand merely shrank back by one circle before continuing to press down.
"You're just a demon, relying on your Taoist skills is no big deal! Why don't you come down and let's compare our martial arts? The loser will be at the mercy of the winner, what do you say?" Wang Guang didn't dare to really use his copper ball treasure to resist the opponent's large hand, so he quickly sprayed out a stream of green smoke that wrapped around his body and moved him dozens of feet away, escaping from the range of the opponent's large hand.
"Haha! You actually say I'm a demon? Are you from the Tianyi Sect? Or are you from the Yiyang Sect, one of the prestigious orthodox sects?" The dark cloud churned again, and another large hand reached out, but instead of slapping Wang Guang, it stabbed into the ground, grabbed a handful of mud, and kneaded it. In no time, it was kneaded into a stone that was thrown at Wang Guang.
"Boundless Heaven Venerable! What are you if not a demon? Any cultivator who sees your ferocity would call you a demon!" Wang Guang let out a strange, cackling laugh as he grabbed the gourd and slapped it repeatedly. The mouth of the gourd opened, releasing hundreds of colored dark lightning fish that shot towards the pursuing Thunderous Great Hand.
Then he stretched out his hand and threw a copper ball at the stone that was thrown at him, hitting it instantly.
After shattering the stone, the copper pellet transformed into a yellow light and shot towards the dark cloud with Wang Guangyi's true energy support.
The cultivator in the black cloud only saw his own Dao technique being broken, and before he could prepare for the next one, a ball of yellow light came rushing towards him from outside the black cloud. The yellow light flickered, and bursts of ear-piercing collision sounds came from inside.
As the yellow light approached, it suddenly burst open, and thousands of copper balls as big as dragon eyes drilled out from the light and heavily hit his dark cloud.
The black cloud was originally a cloud that he had captured on a rainy day, and it was simply refined with a ban to make it flyable. Although it could fly, it couldn't be considered a good treasure. Thousands of copper pellets hit it, only smashing the ban on the black cloud into pieces, and the black cloud lost its restraint and dissipated instantly.
"You demon, you ruined my treasure, come and take my life quickly." The black cloud dispersed, revealing a young woman in her early twenties from the sky. She wore a black gauze dress that exposed her breasts, and her slender white legs swayed, with her private parts barely visible. Her face was full of charm, with peach-like eyes, cherry lips pouting slightly, and a small nose wrinkled, making people feel pity and love for her.
"Hah! So you're a woman, I see no need for you to be angry about losing your life, nor do you need to be heartbroken about the destruction of the treasure. As long as you surrender to me today, whatever you want, I'll give it to you. What do you say?" Wang Guang seized the opportunity with great joy, and after fending off a giant lightning hand with dozens of dark thunderbolts, he spat out a stream of green smoke to control the copper ball, which rolled towards this female cultivator.
The thousand copper pellets transformed into a grinding disc the size of a millstone, and pressed down on the female Qi practitioner with great force. The female Qi practitioner saw the copper pellets rotating and grinding, and heard the crashing sounds, but she was not particularly anxious.
All that can be seen is the female practitioner of Qi Gong standing upside down in mid-air, her white and tender long legs shaking a few times, and black smoke emerging from her private parts. This black smoke was thick and turned into pythons to hold up Wang Guang's magic treasure, preventing it from falling and grinding itself into minced meat.
"What a clever move!" Wang Guang was stunned, never expecting his opponent to have such a technique. He tried to recall the magic treasure with the "Sealing Technique", but it couldn't be retrieved. Helpless, he could only spew out several mouthfuls of blue smoke, which merged with the copper ball's blue smoke and suddenly expanded three to five times in size, spinning even more fiercely.
"I still have many tricks up my sleeve, or do you want to try them out one by one?" The female cultivator flipped over in mid-air and descended from the sky, disregarding her flying black sleeves as she wildly swiped her two pale arms at Wang Guang's face.
"But I have this intention, it's just that I don't know if you can withstand the ferocity of my poor way." Wang Guang let out a loud laugh, he also abandoned his dark thunder and with a flick of both hands, he brought the divine power of the Golden Claw to meet his opponent.
At that moment, the two of them were fighting together. In the sky, several black pythons coiled around the copper ball, not letting it fall down. On the ground, the two people concentrated their magic to envelop their entire bodies. You punch me, I kick you back, and they started fighting like this.
"What a wonderful sight." A hand grasped the female Qi cultivator's black veil on her chest, revealing a white and tender patch of skin, and Wang Guang suddenly let out a strange cry.
"What a great view, why don't you come here and play around?" The female practitioner's upper body was unobstructed, but she didn't show half a hint of shyness, instead swinging her arms to attack even more quickly.
"If fellow daoists are willing to let me carve 'Wang Guang has been here' on the top, I am absolutely willing to play once on this beautiful mountain peak." This guy fought while secretly paying attention to his own treasure in the sky.
"Heh heh! You're an old cow coming to eat my tender grass, and you still dare to make such a request? Are you out of your mind?" The female cultivator's face grew redder and redder, and upon closer inspection, her eyes were welling up with tears, as if they might fall at any moment.
Wang Guang felt a lazy intention invading his mind, and the movements of his hands and the control of the magic treasure's spirit became slower. For a while, whether it was the magic treasure or the fight, he gradually fell into disadvantage against this female cultivator.
He bit his tongue sharply, but it was with the help of pain that he recovered his spirits.
"Hmph! You old hag, you're also shameless. Between the two of us, who's older and who's younger, we both know in our hearts. I don't despise your old... grass... that's hard to chew, how can you still despise my Bull Old?!" The opponent's hidden charm was broken, and the movement of his hand became fierce once again.
The female cultivator's breathing suddenly became coarser after hearing Wang Guang's words, and for a moment her movements slowed down, almost getting her neck twisted off by Wang Guang. Even so, she was still grazed by Wang Guang's fingertips on her neck, the divine ability of the Golden Claw piercing through her defensive magic, leaving a bloody mark on her neck.

