Today, I'll Let This Suppression Bureau's Little Guan Gong Die Here

Li Kongxiang's voice echoed in the cave, resonating with booming force.

After ten years of arduous cultivation, it had all dissipated today. He no longer had any will to survive.

Su Changqing gazed into the cavern, silent and wordless, taking a deep breath.

Over a thousand Imperial Guards, all armed with Spring Embroidered Sabers, with dozens of them at the True Qi Realm, were still inferior to Li Kongxiang, who was only at the Body Refinement Realm.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly leaped down from the cave entrance.

"Commander Su, be careful!" Jin Yichuan shouted from the side.

He was severely injured and couldn't go to his aid.

"Haha, Commander Jin, if it's my fate to die here, don't bother looking for my body. If I die here, I'll be buried here!"

"Where in the world isn't there green mountains!"

He stepped into this realm alone, without kin or friends. If he didn't fight, he would die.

Su Changqing's laughter echoed into the distance, his hair flying wildly in the wind. His voice cut through the quiet, narrow cavern, calm and transcendent.

The sound swept through the nine heavens, stirring hearts and causing sorrow.

"Die where you fall, be buried where you lie!"

"Commander Su, what spirit!" Zhou Chu praised.

"Prepare to go down and assist Commander Su!" Jin Yichuan's gaze was sharp.

Once Su Changqing entered the cave, a world-shattering battle was inevitable, and they could descend one after another.

This natural cave had a very small entrance.

Initially narrow, barely allowing two or three people through, after a few meters, it opened up suddenly.

It was born at an unknown time, reaching a depth of a hundred meters, silent and dead.

Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, a faint golden light enveloping them. He slashed the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade against the wall, continuously slowing his descent.

"These Imperial Guards are truly brainless. To think someone would come here to die!"

"This cave is a hundred meters deep. Even we Xiantian cultivators need to use the walls to slow our descent. We'll break the neck of anyone who falls."

At the bottom, dozens of natural caves were arranged irregularly. Two red-robed eunuchs stood with cold expressions, conversing.

One eunuch was tall, with earlobes that reached his shoulders. His face was as fat as a pig's, while his body was thin and gaunt, like a stick.

The two were complete opposites, but their auras were undoubtedly at the Xiantian Realm.

Beside them lay Li Kongxiang's body, sprawled on the ground. His physical form had been smashed into a pulp, blood splattering everywhere.

His head had been severed by the fat eunuch's blade. With a greasy hand, he grabbed Li Kongxiang's hair and casually lifted the head, treating it like that of livestock.

Li Kongxiang's pupils were wide, vacant, a hint of regret in them, but all life had gone.

Su Changqing watched in silence, his heart heavy.

"Seven mountains of the Cloud Dragon formation, six have been broken. The Imperial Guard commander is likely coming next. We two need to be cautious and stop playing around," the thin eunuch whispered.

"This time, my East Factory has sent seven Xiantian realm experts. Including Gongsun Wuji, that makes eight. No matter how powerful Commander Zuo is, he's doomed!"

The fat eunuch sneered.

He suddenly remembered something and loosened his grip on the hair.

Li Kongxiang's head instantly fell. He casually kicked it with his leg.

The head flew into the air like a leather ball. His eyes turned cold as he raised a finger, a brilliant golden light slicing through the sky.

He blew Li Kongxiang's head apart in mid-air, blood splattering everywhere.

[Name]: Snow Fatty

[Realm]: Xiantian Sixth Level...

[Name]: Snow Thin

[Realm]: Xiantian Seventh Level...

The two were exceptionally skilled and famous within the East Factory, as they were twin brothers.

Their coordination was seamless, and they cultivated the Yin Yang Sha Tian Gong, able to combine their strengths as fatty and thin. Even Commander Zuo had praised them.

Just one of them, even individually, could hold the position of commander within the Imperial Guard, and they were even more powerful than Jin Yichuan and Tai Long.

Su Changqing closed his eyes slightly. He had thought there were hundreds of fast blades below, so someone needed to scout the enemy.

He recalled Li Kongxiang's roar.

"Li Kongxiang, actually, back at the Three Pure Ones Hall, what you owed me was already repaid."

Su Changqing murmured softly.

"Today, I will kill them all myself!"

He planted his feet on the rock face, his True Qi surging, using the momentum, he leaped down.

Wielding the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, he was like Guan Gong returned to life, his divine might unstoppable.

The blade's light slashed through the sky, splitting heaven and earth!

"Who is it?" Xue Zhong Shou reacted, his expression changing as he saw the unresisted blade light.

"Retreat!"

His speed was incredible. Having cultivated the East Factory's Rakshasa Steps to mastery, his speed was no less than Su Changqing's.

He forcefully grabbed Pang Zhong Xue, who was beside him, and retreated rapidly.

Pang Zhong Xue felt a chill between his legs, his face a mixture of terror and shock. He had almost been cut in half by Su Changqing's blade.

"The Suppression Bureau's Little Guan Gong? Su Changqing!" he almost roared, his voice cold.

Su Changqing's name had risen rapidly, and both the East and West Factories had heard of him.

After all, he was a Heavenly Pride who could defeat Ye Tian, yet he was less than twenty years old – a rarity in this world.

Su Changqing's eyes were sharp and cold. Without a word, he changed his cleave to a sweep, his unparalleled saber sweeping towards both of them simultaneously.

"What a ruthless kid!" Xue Zhong Shou's expression changed. He stamped his foot, grabbed Xue Zhong Pang again, and they took to the air.

Like an eagle with sharp, cold talons, he grabbed Pang Tou Tuo and soared into the sky, darting into a natural cave that was twenty feet wide.

"Su Changqing, you still want to kill me? To avenge your Imperial Guard? Practice for another two years!"

Pang Zhong Xue breathed a sigh of relief, the fat on his face rippling. He stared down at Su Changqing, who held the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, and sneered.

"You have the guts to follow!"

Su Changqing, known as Little Guan Gong, would be at a disadvantage if he entered the cave, his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade rendered useless!

Even the Frost Snow Saber would have little room to maneuver, as the entire cave could only accommodate two or three people.

If the two brothers attacked together, Su Changqing would be killed on the spot.

"If you have the guts, come up! Today, we'll make sure you, the Suppression Bureau's Little Guan Gong, meet your end here!" Pang Zhong Xue sneered.

"If I come up, don't you dare run," Su Changqing chuckled lightly.

"Commander Zuo excels with long sabers, and in such a confined space, we have the advantage. What courage do you, a mere Fifth Level of Xiantian, possess?" Pang Zhong Xue scoffed.

"Fight me up close, and I'll kill you in three moves!"

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly. He calmly held the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade horizontally and suddenly threw it.

The blade's light was dazzling gold, and its piercing sound cut through the air.

The expressions of the two brothers turned to shock as they split apart to dodge.

"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Skill? The fifth turn!" Xue Zhong Shou exclaimed in horror.