He read the three letters in his hand once more, making sure every word and every symbol was etched deep into the depths of his mind. Then, with a casual flick of his hand, the three letters were reduced to ashes by blazing true qi.
As for the bodies of Tiger King and Di Jiang, Xiang Yang glanced at them. One had become a puddle of mangled flesh, its bones shattered beyond recognition; the other had been decapitated, his corpse likewise incomplete. They had died miserably indeed.
Though they had stood on opposing sides, they had still been Dao Proving Level masters. Xiang Yang naturally would not leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness, to be gnawed by wild beasts and stripped even of their last shred of dignity.
Thus, he spent a little effort using true qi to blast out two deep pits, burying them separately. After filling them in, he erected unmarked wooden tablets over them. It could be considered the utmost benevolence.
After Xiang Yang returned to the Divine Constable Gate, he immediately summoned Su Baobao, Nan Fenglan, and Huang Shaoxiong, preparing to deal with the crisis the demonic sect might bring.
"Chief Constable Su, I have received reliable intelligence. The demonic sect can no longer restrain its wolfish and tigerish ambitions and intends to carry out a purge of the martial world across the Northern Six Provinces in the near future. Their primary targets will be the Buddhist and Daoist factions.
"You are already familiar with the situation in Xiangzhou. The Saber Demon lineage had recruited many local sects and gangs as its claws and fangs; removing them eliminated one hidden danger. But the other major provinces have not taken sufficient precautions.
"Therefore, I want you to immediately dispatch people to the Divine Constable Gates of