Eat Little Almonds

Chapter 649 I've felt it, now it's your turn!

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

The destruction of the Tianshang tribe completely ignited the rage in Qiao Yu's heart.

The Yangshou Blade Technique was activated directly. At this moment, Qiao Yu only had one thought, and that was to kill the people in front of him.

In a person's life, there are some things that must be done, and some people who must be killed!

"You only know to act now? Too late!"

A sinister smile appeared on Xing Youtian's face. Just now, Zheng Wensui's magic circle had been completed.

You have to know that even Kulxun, who was at the demigod level, had died under this magic circle just now, let alone Qiao Yu, a mere Saint rank.

"Are you very angry? Let me tell you! The people of this Tianshang tribe still believed that you would come back to save them before they died, hahaha, how ridiculous!"

Xing Youtian sneered, his cold eyes constantly scanning Qiao Yu's body.

Qiao Yu ignored Xing Youtian, but directly took out the blood cocoon transformed from the Purgatory Corpse King, carried it on his back, and murmured in a low voice.

"Comrade Xiao Lian, you've followed me for so long, and I haven't given you anything good. This time, I'll definitely let you eat your fill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu's figure suddenly darted out, heading straight for the Xing family members present.

"I'll start with you guys first!"

The Zhulong Crescent Blade was swung, and with the blessing of the Yangshou Blade Technique, these Saint rank Xing family geniuses were as fragile as paper in front of Qiao Yu.

No one could withstand a single strike from Qiao Yu. With each strike, a Xing family genius would explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Qiao Yu fulfilled his promise to Kuma, and scarlet fireworks continued to bloom in the territory of the Tianshang tribe.

[Nether Rakshasa Body successfully devoured Saint rank NPC*1, current progress 67.96%]

[Nether Rakshasa Body successfully devoured Saint rank NPC*1, current progress 68.96%]

[Nether Rakshasa Body successfully devoured Saint rank NPC*1, current progress 69.96%]

[Detected player Qiao Yu killed Saint rank NPC*1, experience +6.6 million]

[Detected player Qiao Yu killed Saint rank NPC*1, experience +6.2 million]

[Detected player Qiao Yu killed Saint rank NPC*1, experience +6.7 million]

[Congratulations to player Qiao Yu for successfully leveling up, current experience value: 660,000/68 million, reward 50 free attribute points.]

The notification sound kept ringing in his mind, but Qiao Yu didn't react at all. He didn't care about these things at this time.

After the Xing family geniuses were split into blood mist by Qiao Yu, they were quickly absorbed by the blood cocoon on Qiao Yu's back, leaving no bones left.

"Zheng Wensui! What are you doing! Hurry up and take action!"

Xing Youtian couldn't sit still when he saw the Xing family members being slaughtered.

"Don't worry, watch me!" Zheng Wensui's voice rang out.

Afterwards, a huge magic circle condensed into a huge bowl-shaped barrier, covering Qiao Yu.

Countless terrifying powers were condensing on the magic circle, and the terrifying power released a dazzling light, illuminating the entire night.

"Enjoy it, Zheng Wensui's Heavenly Thunder Formation! I am the Heavenly Punishment!"

As soon as Zheng Wensui finished speaking, a blazing thunderbolt fell on Qiao Yu like a divine punishment from the Nine Heavens.

*Rumble!*

The terrifying electric current flowed through his entire body, causing Qiao Yu to feel a strong sense of paralysis.

"Kulxun... is this the pain you experienced before you died..."

Qiao Yu murmured in a low voice.

"This pain, I, Qiao Yu, have felt it, and I will repay these people twice over!"

Terrifying ghost energy began to condense on Qiao Yu's fist, and the ghost energy of the Nether Rakshasa Body instantly gathered together.

For a time, the sharp and shrill cries of ghosts echoed everywhere.

The ten thousand layered Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist could seriously injure Jian Yi Dao, a demigod level cultivator, when used by Bai Jianlin at the peak of the Saint rank.

Then how terrifying would the ten thousand layered Nether Sky Opening Fist be?

Qiao Yu quickly used his actions to explain this point.

"Nether Sky Opening Fist! Break it for me!!!"

With a punch, the terrifying ghost energy roared towards the magic circle in front of him like ten thousand ghosts galloping.

"Using ghosts to deal with heavenly punishment? You are really naive. Don't you know that yang energy like thunder is the greatest nemesis of ghosts?"

Seeing this, Zheng Wensui not only did not panic, but instead revealed a sneer.

He pushed the Heavenly Thunder Formation to its limit. For a time, countless thunderbolts filled the formation, as terrifying as a world-destroying tribulation.

Zheng Wensui's face was full of confident smiles. After he set up the Heavenly Thunder Formation, he was not afraid of any genius!

However, the moment the thunder and ghost energy came into contact, Zheng Wensui's smile instantly froze on his face.

Not only were those ghosts not afraid of thunder, but they seemed to be starving for hundreds of lifetimes, grabbing the thunder and devouring it!

"How is this possible?!"

Zheng Wensui's face was full of disbelief. Ghosts devouring thunder was as unacceptable as a sheep sleeping with a lion.

Clearly, thunder should be the natural enemy and nemesis of ghosts!

And what frightened Zheng Wensui even more was what came after. After those ghosts devoured the thunder, they immediately began to attack the Heavenly Thunder Formation!

Every time a ghost crashed into it, the Heavenly Thunder Formation would shake for a while.

Those ghosts were not afraid of death, crashing into the Heavenly Thunder Formation one after another.

*Crack!*

The first crack appeared on the Heavenly Thunder Formation!

"This must be an illusion! That's right, Jian Yi Dao said that this kid is very good at illusions. This must be an illusion, yes!"

Zheng Wensui tried his best to convince himself.

Once his Heavenly Thunder Formation was set up, even geniuses who were also at the demigod level could not break it, let alone a Saint rank guy?

*Crack! Crack! Crack!*

In Zheng Wensui's unbelievable gaze, countless spider web-like cracks covered the entire Heavenly Thunder Formation.

Then, Qiao Yu lifted the Crescent Blade and slashed hard, and the entire Heavenly Thunder Formation instantly disintegrated.

"Pfft!"

Zheng Wensui, who was backlashed, instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and lost his ability to fight.

He couldn't figure out how the other party could directly break his Heavenly Thunder Formation with just one punch and one slash.

Xing Youtian's pupils shrank sharply when he saw this!

He quietly moved his steps back, preparing to take the opportunity to slip away while Qiao Yu's attention was still on Zheng Wensui.

The Qiao Yu in front of him had black hair dancing wildly in the wind, like a Shura death god stepping out of hell.

After breaking Zheng Wensui's Heavenly Thunder Formation, this guy didn't even suffer any injuries!

Xing Youtian had already determined that the person in front of him was not someone he could deal with alone. He had to unite with other geniuses to kill him!

But just as Xing Youtian was about to escape, a cold voice suddenly rang in his ears, causing his hair to stand on end.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Sword Twenty-Two!"

Xing Youtian was scared out of his wits and turned around to slash out a sword.

The long sword passed through Qiao Yu's body without any obstruction, leaving a large hole in Qiao Yu's body with terrifying sword intent.

However, Qiao Yu's expression did not change at all, as if this sword was not stabbed into him.

Xing Youtian retreated again and again after drawing his sword in fright. Qiao Yu did not waste any words with him and slashed out with the Yangshou Blade Technique.

Xing Youtian raised his sword to block, but the long sword in his hand was directly split in half by Qiao Yu. Even his protective armor was directly cut open by the Zhulong Crescent Blade like paper!

Xing Youtian almost stared his eyes out. You must know that the armor he was wearing was specially given to him by the Xing family for protection, and it could even withstand a full blow from a demigod!

It was actually shattered like this, which was simply a horror story for Xing Youtian!

Before Xing Youtian could react, a large foot fell from the sky and directly stepped him under his feet.

Qiao Yu revealed a terrifying smile to Xing Youtian and murmured in a low voice.

"I have felt the pain of the Tianshang tribe, now, it's your turn!"