Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 366 Another Manifestation in Public

Master Yansong flew across the Sahara Desert and arrived in Kabia, on the west side of Africa. Using the map provided by the Taoist Academy Office, he quickly found the factory area.

Then he saw the scene before him.

A frail patient, an angry worker, a warlord blocking the door, and a group of local aborigines watching the spectacle.

So Master Yansong made no attempt to conceal himself and appeared openly, calmly looking at the officer in front of him who seemed to be in charge but was actually just an executor.

The instant the officer swore, a terrified soldier instinctively fired his gun.

"boom!"

With that gunshot, the other soldiers who had raised their guns and were also in a state of fear instinctively pulled the triggers as well.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

More than a dozen rifles opened fire simultaneously, and hundreds of bullets were fired at Daoist Yansong.

Then, when they realized what was happening and hurriedly stopped what they were doing, everyone was horrified to see that all the hundreds of bullets were hovering around Master Yansong, as if in a bullet time movie.

Everyone's eyes were filled with endless terror, because they knew this was not a movie!

The next moment, without even a glance, the old man vanished instantly. No one could see the trajectory of the bullets; they could only hear sharp whistles piercing the air.

All the soldiers who fired felt a sharp whistling sound in their ears, followed by a burning sensation in their left ears, as if blood was gushing out.

"Ahhhh!"

"My ears!"

They instinctively dropped their weapons, screamed, and covered their ears.

Their actions proved to be correct, as others could see streaks of blood flowing from between their fingers, and some with sharp eyes could see that the earlobes of all the shooters had been sliced ​​off by bullets.

This was just a casual act by that terrifying old man.

All eyes turned to Master Yansong again, and the messages conveyed in everyone's eyes were different: fear, shock, surprise, expectation, disbelief, and even gritted teeth.

"Humph!"

Sensing the gazes of the crowd, Daoist Yansong snorted coldly and blew lightly.

The next moment, the Taiyi Divine Wind rose out of thin air. A divine wind that seemed both light and wild blew by, but it did not stir a single hair on an ordinary person's head. However, the military vehicles at the factory gate and the guns in the hands of the soldiers were all swept up by the wind.

"Clang!"

"Speech--"

Pickups, jeeps, rifles, machine guns, pistols...

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, those deadly steel artifacts suddenly appeared as if they were children's toys, lifted into the air by some unseen force and then gathered together.

Then these things collided, squeezed, and twisted in the air, eventually forming a large iron ball of some kind that was difficult to discern in shape.

"Boom!"

The iron ball fell and smashed in front of the leading officer, causing the ground to tremble three times.

Staring at the indescribable mass of steel before him, the leading officer's lips trembled, he couldn't help but swallow hard, a bead of cold sweat trickled down his temple, and he was momentarily speechless.

The next moment, everyone saw Master Yansong wave his hand, and two visible beams of blue light shot out and entered the bodies of the two patients lying on the stretchers.

In just a few breaths, the two patients' complexions recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then they sat up abruptly and got off the stretcher on their own.

Everyone:! ! !
"Thank you, Immortal Master!" The male and female patients bowed ninety degrees to Daoist Master Yansong in unison.

"Fuck!"

"God!"

"I'm so stupid!"

Seeing that Daoist Yansong had cured the two patients with a wave of his hand, everyone from Tianxia knew that this Daoist was one of their own. Everyone looked at Daoist Yansong with admiration, but at the same time, everyone remained disciplined and silent. Only the general manager stepped forward and introduced himself, "Greetings, Immortal! I am the person in charge of Tianxia XX Mining in Kabia, I..."

The general manager introduced himself quickly, and Daoist Yansong listened quietly.

The matter was quite simple. Master Yansong already knew about it before he arrived, but the general manager provided more detailed explanations. Master Yansong also knew that the one who actually gave the order was Kabia's newest interim commander.

Nabi Konat.

Master Yansong nodded. "I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Daoist Yansong waved his hand again.

A sudden gust of wind swept through the area, lifting all the Kabian soldiers at the factory gate into the air. They were tumbled and thrown hundreds of meters before finally crashing to the ground, covered in bruises and dirt.

"Get out!" Master Yansong's voice rang in the ears of all the soldiers.

Although most of them didn't understand Tianxia language very well, they still understood the meaning of this simplest monosyllabic word. Even if they didn't understand it, the scolding tone and the act of sending himself flying hundreds of meters with a flick of his sleeve were enough for them to understand.

A group of Kabian soldiers cried out for their parents and fled in panic, wishing they had been given two more legs. They ran away as fast as they could.

The locals who had gathered around to watch the commotion also shouted and ran away.

All that remained at the scene were the workers from the Tianxia factory.

"Immortal, you..."

"Don't call me a deity, I'm just an ordinary old Taoist priest."

Only their own people remained at the scene. Daoist Yansong chuckled and said, "I used to cultivate at Qingcheng Mountain. I think I heard a familiar accent just now."

Among the workers, two were so excited that their faces turned red.

"It's me! It's me!"

"I'm also from Sichuan province!"

The relationship between the two sides was quickly brought closer.

Master Yansong laughed heartily, then said to the general manager at the front, "Now that you are safe, contact the embassy yourselves and see what their next steps are."

"Okay, okay." The general manager nodded repeatedly. "Then you..."

"My business isn't finished yet." Daoist Yansong smiled slightly, then raised his figure again. "I'm here to demonstrate. How can I go back without seeing that Nabi Konat in person?"

The next moment, Daoist Yansong transformed into a streak of light and headed straight for the capital of Kabia.

Factory area.

First there was silence, then whispers began, then the voices grew louder and louder, and finally turned into cheers and jubilation.

"I knew it! I knew it!"

"You know nothing!"

"I've been watching videos from China. The Mongolian mine disaster and the Sichuan passenger plane crash have been widely reported in China for a long time. There are definitely superhumans involved. I just didn't expect them to fly all the way to Kabia to rescue us. Are we that important?"

"There's also a recent video of someone being rescued in Xiyue!"

"Yes, yes, yes, the old Taoist priests of Xiyue and Qingcheng are indeed cultivating in the deep mountains and forests. When they occasionally come out of the mountains, it is to save people. They are indeed different from the Youjiao sect."

"My first stop after returning to China was Qingcheng Mountain!"

"Together!"

"Where do you think the old Taoist priest went, and what is he planning to do?" someone suddenly asked.

The general manager sneered and looked in the direction of the capital of Kabia, "Trying to take advantage of us? Not so easy!"

(End of this chapter)