Chapter 267 An Liya

Xing Dehai strode in from outside the door.

The house where Qiao Yu and the others were was already surrounded by members of the Xing family.

This time, the Xing family, including Xing Dehai, had dispatched a full five Saint-tier experts and twenty Emperor-tier experts.

Qiao Yu, who could control the power of the Underworld, was simply too important to the Xing family. If they weren't worried about causing too much commotion and alerting others, the Xing family would have sent even more people.

"You just said... the Annihilation Soul Curse placed on me was blocked by her... what do you mean?"

Facing these countless experts, Qiao Yu raised his head and looked directly at Xing Dehai, without the slightest fear.

"Oh?! It seems you're completely unaware?"

Xing Dehai revealed a mocking smile. He had no fondness for Qiao Yu, who had killed Xing Chaoge, and naturally wouldn't miss the chance to make Qiao Yu suffer.

"Simply put, the person who should have been lying there is you. This little girl blocked my Annihilation Soul Worm for you."

"But it's fine this way. If you were still alive, I would be able to explain things to my father."

Qiao Yu's heart trembled fiercely, and he silently hugged An Liya.

He couldn't help but clench his fists, his body trembling slightly, and the veins on his neck bulging.

Combining An Liya's unusual behavior during this period, suddenly asking himself many strange questions, suddenly wanting to teach himself how to use Wrath of the Gods, and Professor Shen suddenly calling him to Soul Cleansing Lake and then suddenly giving him a vacation.

All of these anomalies were explained at this moment.

He looked at An Liya's pale face, and suddenly felt a little choked up.

If he had known earlier that An Liya didn't have much time left, would he have continued to reject An Liya? The answer was definitely no. Qiao Yu wasn't that heartless.

But An Liya had never considered telling him the truth from beginning to end.

An Liya was stubborn, stubbornly heartbreaking.

At this moment, Qiao Yu clearly felt that the knot in his heart had been untied.

"An Liya..."

Qiao Yu's eyes were a little red, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"The Annihilation Soul Curse, how can it be undone?"

Qiao Yu raised his eyes and looked directly at Xing Dehai, his eyes full of coldness and baleful aura.

For some reason, Xing Dehai, who was being stared at by those azure blue eyes, couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

An intimidating baleful aura!

Just how many people had this kid killed to cultivate such a terrifying baleful aura?

But soon this fear was dispelled by Xing Dehai's anger.

He was a Saint-tier expert, yet he was actually afraid of a King-tier?

Enraged, Xing Dehai directly sneered and said,

"Kid, I already said, the Annihilation Soul Curse cannot be undone by anyone unless a god descends into the world."

"And you won't have a chance to save her either. Just obediently come back to the Xing family with me. Put her body in a cool place, so it will rot slower."

A god descends into the world?

Qiao Yu immediately thought of Hermes at the bottom of the Fallen God Pit.

No!

If that was the case, perhaps An Liya could still be saved.

Qiao Yu ignored Xing Dehai and simply picked up An Liya and rushed towards the door. But how could Xing Dehai let him leave?

He was ordered to capture Qiao Yu and bring him back to the Xing family.

"Get out of the way!"

Qiao Yu roared. He was in a hurry to save An Liya and didn't have time to waste with Xing Dehai.

"Hehe, I advise you not to struggle in vain. Just obediently come back with me. You have no idea how powerful the Xing family is!" Xing Dehai crossed his arms and looked at Qiao Yu playfully.

"I don't know how powerful the so-called Xing family is in your mouth, but I can be sure of one thing."

Qiao Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the unconscious An Liya, his eyes full of tenderness.

"If she dies..."

Qiao Yu raised his eyes, looked at Xing Dehai, and revealed a gentle smile.

"Then starting with you, just like killing Xing Chaoge, from the elderly to the young children, I will slaughter every single member of your Xing family."

There was no earth-shattering roar, no passionate oath, and no hysterical expression.

Qiao Yu's tone was very calm, so calm that it was as if he was going to a roadside stall to eat a bowl of Oden.

"Hahahahaha!"

Xing Dehai heard Qiao Yu's words, raised his head and laughed, almost laughing out tears.

"Kid, are you completely unable to recognize the situation? You're just a King-tier, what right do you have to talk so big here?"

"You ask me what right I have..."

Qiao Yu put An Liya into the undead space, then raised his blue eyes and looked directly at Xing Dehai.

"I really want to know if a King-tier... can really kill a Saint-tier?"

"An overconfident fool!"

Xing Dehai's face was full of mockery.

"There's an Emperor-tier between Saint-tier and King-tier, and don't compare me, Xing Dehai, to those useless Saint-tiers on Kaiji Star!"

"Then let's try!"

As soon as he finished speaking, black ghost energy erupted from Qiao Yu's body, and he instantly activated the Underworld Rakshasa Body.

Then, he slowly closed his fingers. Facing the Saint-tier Xing Dehai, Qiao Yu didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

After applying a Yin-Yang Conversion state, Qiao Yu immediately used the Flowing Hundred Transformations Fist!

Countless forces were superimposed on the fist, instantly reaching two hundred layers.

"Flowing Hundred Transformations Fist? You actually know the Bai family's fist technique?"

Xing Dehai was stunned for a moment, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

If he could force the cultivation method of the Flowing Hundred Transformations Fist from this kid, then this operation would be a double blessing!

"Get lost!"

Qiao Yu punched out with all his strength, slamming towards Xing Dehai's face.

But when this punch reached Xing Dehai, it stopped strangely.

Qiao Yu felt that his fist could no longer advance an inch, as if there was an invisible wall in the air blocking him.

"A King-tier challenging a Saint-tier? The courage is commendable, but it's too stupid." Xing Dehai sneered: "Taste how powerful your own fist is!"

Before Qiao Yu could react, he felt a huge force suddenly coming towards him.

"Pfft!"

With a muffled sound, Qiao Yu's chest was directly pierced. His face was full of shock, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell heavily to the ground.

The Flowing Hundred Transformations Fist that he had just launched at Xing Dehai was completely reflected back!

"How is this possible?"

Qiao Yu's eyes were full of disbelief. He had never encountered such a strange opponent.

In just one exchange, Qiao Yu was directly severely injured.

The gap between King-tier and Saint-tier was as wide as a chasm, and it was impossible for the current Qiao Yu to cross it.

In front of Xing Dehai, he could only be unilaterally slaughtered.

"Don't struggle in vain. My Curse Wall can reflect any form of attack. Just give up."

"Going against my Xing family for a little girl, I really don't know whether to say you're infatuated or out of your mind."

Xing Dehai crossed his arms and looked mockingly at Qiao Yu, who was heavily injured on the ground.

"Have you called her 'little girl' enough?"

Qiao Yu struggled to get up from the ground and staggered to his feet.

"She's not just some little girl, she has a name, she's called, An Liya!"

"Today, whoever stands in my way, even if it's a god, I'll slaughter them for you to see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in Xing Dehai's astonished gaze, the aura on Qiao Yu's body began to rise at an incredibly strange speed.

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