A Constable immediately took out an extra notice from his hand.
Wang Debiao looked at it casually, then his eyes suddenly widened, and he fell onto his buttocks on the ground!
The other Constables were startled and immediately came over to help Wang Debiao up.
Wang Debiao's eyes were bulging, and a stormy wave surged in his heart.
The face in the portrait, although slightly different from the Li Xuanxiao just now, still showed similarities in the brows and eyes upon closer inspection.
Wang Debiao was absolutely certain it was the same person!
But that wasn't the most important part; the most important part was the text on the notice, which described the deeds Li Xuanxiao had accomplished.
One man suppressing the Demon Army alone!
One man slaying ten Demon Sovereigns of the Myriad Demon Nation!
The Martial God of Dayu!
"The... Martial God of Dayu!?"
Wang Debiao's heart shook violently, beyond words.
So... the Martial God of Dayu was just calling me Head Wang?
"Head Wang, what's wrong?"
"Is something not right?"
The Constables asked with worried expressions.
Wang Debiao just froze in place, feeling a sense of daze.
In his mind, scenes of working with Li Xuanxiao in the past flashed by like a revolving lantern.
Finally, it settled on the moment Li Xuanxiao handed him the Asura Blade with a smile.
That greenhorn who followed behind him back then, knowing nothing, has actually grown to this level now!
"That brat, he's the Martial God of Dayu now, yet he doesn't put on any airs at all! Pretending to be an ordinary Martial Artist here just to amuse me, a sixty-year-old comrade! Truly detestable!"
Although Wang Debiao spoke with gritted teeth, his face was beaming with joy.
His subordinate Constable became the Martial God of Dayu!
No, no, no! It should be said that I was once the boss of the Martial God of Dayu!
Wang Debiao's mouth curled up unconsciously, he hummed, placed his hands on his hips, and held his head high.
Even when the Martial God of Dayu returns, he has to respectfully call me Head Wang.
I'm so damn impressive, let me stand with my hands on my hips for a while.
The other Constables had also figured it out by now; so the old acquaintance Head Wang mentioned, named 'Li Xuanxiao'...
Was really the current Martial God of Dayu, whose reputation is at its peak!?
As the Constables looked at each other, they also silently stood up, grinning the same way, with their hands on their hips.
The Martial God of Dayu once worked under Head Wang, and I'm also working under Head Wang now.
Rounding it up, I am the Martial God of Dayu!
"Heh heh heh~"
...
Outside the territory of Dayu, at Majingpo Pass.
The native demons of Dayu who finally arrived here felt a deep chill in their hearts.
As far as the eye could see across the land, there were countless demon corpses.
Even though nearly half a month had passed, the air still reeked of blood!
Many crows pecked among the corpses, cawing from time to time.
The Southern Demon's eyes widened; it never imagined the scene would be so tragic!
Judging by the large dried red stains on the ground, it wasn't hard to imagine the river of blood at the time...
All of this... was done by Li Xuanxiao?
The Southern Demon was dumbfounded, and its assessment of Li Xuanxiao's danger level immediately jumped several notches!
That man has definitely stepped into the Origin Realm now!
It secretly warned itself that in future dealings with Li Xuanxiao, it must be careful, careful, and more careful, polite, polite, and more polite.
It must never provoke him!
The demons behind the Southern Demon could no longer suppress their bloodlust; instinct was almost completely taking over their limited rationality.
At the Southern Demon's command, countless demons immediately rushed into the sea of demon corpses.
Such a gluttonous feast was a once-in-a-century occurrence.
For most demons in the Extreme Realm and Xuan Realm, seizing this opportunity to advance a major Realm would not be a problem!
The Southern Demon collected its thoughts and silently approached the corpse of a Mystic Realm demon, leaning down...
...
Dayu Dynasty, Pei Prefecture Demon Slaying Division.
Compared to the ill-informed Martial Artists of Ning'an City, the Martial Artists of Pei Prefecture had a deep impression of Li Xuanxiao.
As soon as Li Xuanxiao landed, it immediately caused bursts of amazement and cheers.
Countless Martial Artists looked at Li Xuanxiao as if on a pilgrimage, their faces showing respect, admiration, and even fanaticism!
Li Xuanxiao's actions were what they dreamed of achieving.
Suppressing the Demon Army alone... slaying ten Demon Sovereigns alone... the Martial God of Dayu...
Any one of these was an achievement that could make a Martial Artist's blood boil and drive them into a frenzy!
Facing the praise and support of many Martial Artists, Li Xuanxiao responded politely before taking his leave.
He found the Flying Eagle Hall Master, and the two of them went to a hillside near the Demon Slaying Division together.
Li Xuanxiao stood still before a tombstone, silently took out a wine flask, and poured wine onto the ground.
After the rituals, Li Xuanxiao took out the Mystic Realm flight Cultivation Technique, Star-Chasing Moon-Pursuing, and also his own handwritten insights and experiences.
He handed them together to the Flying Eagle Hall Master.
"This is..."
The Flying Eagle Hall Master took them in confusion, and upon flipping them open, his expression immediately turned solemn.
A top-tier flight martial art of the Mystic Realm, along with Li Xuanxiao's own insights from practicing it!
Although Flying Eagle Hall was known for its movement techniques and speed, he was only the hall master of the Pei Prefecture branch of the Demon Slaying Division.
The flight martial art he practiced was only at the top of the Xuan Realm grade.
It was far less Xuan than Li Xuanxiao's top-tier Mystic Realm flight martial art, Star-Chasing Moon-Pursuing.
Moreover, the other party had even included his own insights from cultivation.
This was a priceless treasure!
Most people would be unwilling to share such things.
The Flying Eagle Hall Master took it with great care and nodded toward Li Xuanxiao.
Having gone through the Pei Prefecture mutation together as comrades-in-arms, saying thank you would seem overly formal.
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Li Xuanxiao took his leave.
...
Another five days passed.
Li Xuanxiao traveled through the various provinces of Dayu.
In the piercing cold wind, an elderly mother leaned on a cane, silently watching at the village entrance: "Not back yet... still not back..."
A woman with red-rimmed eyes gently soothed her child to sleep: "Be good, Little Bao, go to sleep properly~"
Once the child fell asleep, she turned away and secretly wiped her tears alone...
Family and friends of countless Martial Artists were waiting expectantly, hoping that familiar figure would return safely.
But many were destined to return disappointed...
Li Xuanxiao saw it all silently as he traveled.
By now, the high-ranking officers of the Martial Army from all provinces of Dayu had arrived at the Royal City.
After the rewards were bestowed according to merit, the Martial Artists of the various prefectures and provinces would also begin to set foot on their journey home.
...
Royal City, Si Family Residence.
Li Xuanxiao took off his robes and stepped into the wooden tub.
As his body fully submerged beneath the water, he let out a slight, comfortable moan, and his brow gradually relaxed.
Taking a bath really can relieve a lot of stress.
After closing his eyes, he could completely empty his mind and think of nothing.
He peacefully felt the warmth surrounding his body.
From behind, a pair of soft, delicate hands reached around both sides of his neck and lightly rested on Li Xuanxiao's shoulders.
Li Xuanxiao's eyes slowly opened.
"My Lord, you look very stressed. Do you need Ya Qin to help you relax?"
Li Xuanxiao took a deep breath. This girl has teased me time and again; does she really think I'm incapable?
"Ya Qin, you are becoming more and more presumptuous."
Ya Qin slowly leaned down, her long hair cascading across Li Xuanxiao's chest, bringing a fragrant breeze that stirred up a faint itch.
With her small mouth almost pressed against Li Xuanxiao's ear, Ya Qin had a playful smile on her face as she whispered: "Ya Qin doesn't understand what My Lord is saying. Ya Qin just wants to do her best to help My Lord relieve stress."
Her voice was charming, her breath like orchids, and every move seemed to stimulate a man's most primal instincts.
Indulgent desire was rising!
"This is the final warning! Leave, Ya Qin. Continue any further, and you will face the consequences!"
Li Xuanxiao held his ground; he never had any improper thoughts about Ya Qin and did not want to be an animal ruled by instinct.
The soft hands left his shoulders, the strands of hair pulled away, and it became slightly quiet behind him.
Li Xuanxiao breathed a sigh of relief. A Sigma male will never fall into a woman's trap!
He closed his eyes again, enjoying the undisturbed peace and tranquility.
Plop—
Something fell into the water, making a sound.
Li Xuanxiao frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes; a body covered in Holy Light appeared before him.
"Ya..."
Li Xuanxiao's eyes widened. Before he could say a word, he felt a soft piece of mutton-fat jade fall into his arms.
Veins bulged as if facing a formidable enemy!
The instinct in his mind slapped his reason to the ground and roared: "Battle! Feels good!"
Li Xuanxiao's breathing instantly became heavy. This was simply going too far!
He no longer restrained himself and, with a roughness bordering on brusqueness, lifted Ya Qin out of the wooden tub.
Don't ask why he didn't just do it in the water.
The answer is that the tub was too small to move freely.
He placed the blushing and alluring Ya Qin onto the soft couch behind the screen.
Li Xuanxiao took in the beautiful scenery before him wantonly; a young woman's body is truly the most Mystic creation in the world!
"I'm going to drill wood to make fire on you, and ignite this life!"