The little Beast God couldn't help but shudder. Then, he slowly turned his head and saw a smiling face.

"Little Beast God, what's so funny that you're smiling so happily? Tell me, and I'll have a laugh too?"

Qiao Yu put his arm around Lin Yongshou's shoulders, using his strength to float in the air.

"You... weren't you about to die?" Lin Yongshou was completely dumbfounded. He had no idea when Qiao Yu had suddenly appeared behind him.

"Ah? I was pretending." Qiao Yu blinked innocently.

Lin Yongshou's heart instantly sank into an ice cave. He was now left with only four words: My life is over.

Through the battle just now, he already had a rough understanding of Qiao Yu's physical strength.

At this close range, he couldn't escape at all, and even with the Qilin bloodline in his body, he was definitely no match for this guy in a physical fight.

"Um, Qiao Yu, I don't think violence can solve problems. How about we sit down and talk? What do you say?"

The little Beast God was so frightened that he was trembling like a leaf, trying to awaken Qiao Yu's conscience.

"Violence can't solve problems!" Qiao Yu nodded in agreement, then said with a smile, "But violence can solve people who have problems!"

"Qilin Sacred Light Spell!"

Seeing that he couldn't awaken Qiao Yu's conscience, Lin Yongshou had no choice but to fight to the death. He emitted a golden holy light, trying to push Qiao Yu away directly.

But the golden light only made Qiao Yu frown.

"Hey! You started it first, so don't blame me!"

Qiao Yu suddenly punched Lin Yongshou on the top of his head. Lin Yongshou only felt a buzzing in his head, and stars filled his eyes. In a daze, he saw his great-grandmother, and then he fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

"Little Beast God!"

The other three prodigies of the Beastman race almost popped their eyes out of their sockets. In their eyes, the little Beast God was an invincible existence.

You must know that in the entire younger generation of the Beastman race, the little Beast God was absolutely invincible.

But now, the little Beast God was punched down from the sky?

Qiao Yu, in the air, swooped down directly towards the other three Beastman prodigies. He didn't plan to let any of these Beastman prodigies go!

"Little Beast God, we're going to get reinforcements to save you, hold on!"

The three Beastman prodigies were frightened and fled in all directions, not even caring about the little Beast God who had fallen to the ground.

But they had just landed on the ground in order to besiege Luo Tianqing and the others, so how could it be so easy to escape now.

Qiao Yu easily grabbed the ankles of two of the Beastmen, and then with a strong swing, the two of them crashed heavily into each other like two speeding trains, dazed and confused.

Then, Qiao Yu once again staged a hand-tearing Beastman act, tearing these two prodigies apart directly, and then rushing towards the last person.

The last Beastman prodigy was a minotaur. As soon as Qiao Yu saw that bull head, he got angry.

He couldn't help but think of Niu Dali from the Thunder Triangle, that Niu Dali, even in death, had to harm him.

"Damn it! I'll let you have a bull head. What I hate most in my life are minotaurs, damn you!"

Qiao Yu's methods against this last Beastman were extremely brutal. He first broke the two bull horns directly, and then tore off the two arms abruptly.

The bull-headed prodigy was completely dumbfounded. Why? Didn't he just have a bull head? Who did he offend? His appearance was given by his parents, could he be blamed for that?

But Qiao Yu didn't care so much, he muttered "I'll let you be a minotaur", and beat him mercilessly.

Before long, the bull-headed prodigy was smashed into a pile of爛肉(lànròu, rotten meat).

At this point, except for the little Beast God who was knocked to the ground by Qiao Yu and saw stars, all the Beastman prodigies were annihilated!

Qiao Yu slowly walked up to the little Beast God, and then picked him up. The little Beast God's eyes were full of fear.

"I already said, you are really weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu didn't give the little Beast God any chance to speak, and directly punched through the little Beast God's heart!

Luo Tianqing and the other three were completely stunned.

Everything today was unbelievable, like a dream.

First, the human race was at a great disadvantage. Many human prodigies were killed as soon as they landed, not even having time to react, by the Beastman prodigies.

Then, they were surrounded by the Beastman prodigies led by the little Beast God, completely falling into despair.

Then, Qiao Yu fought eight people alone, killing all the Beastman prodigies.

This ups and downs of the day was even more exciting than riding a ten-ring roller coaster, so exciting that Luo Tianqing and the others couldn't believe that this scene was real.

Ming Yue's gaze towards Qiao Yu even had a strange light in it.

After killing the little Beast God, Qiao Yu clearly felt that the feeling of blood boiling in his body had reached its peak.

And the call from afar became even stronger.

Qiao Yu glanced at Luo Tianqing and the others. He had originally hoped that Luo Tianqing and the others could carry him over to save some time.

But seeing them now, one by one, seriously injured and dying, they didn't look like they could move. Forget it, let them heal their injuries.

Qiao Yu began to think of a way himself. Running over was definitely not realistic. By the time he ran over there, who knows how long it would take.

Seeing Qiao Yu in deep thought, Luo Tianqing couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong, Qiao Yu? Didn't you kill all the Beastman prodigies? Why do you still look so depressed?"

"Qiao Yu, is there anything I can help you with?" Ming Yue immediately took over the conversation, and then brushed her blue hair behind her ear with her slender jade hand.

"There really is!" Looking at Ming Yue's beautiful face, Qiao Yu's eyes lit up instantly. "Can you still shoot?"

"Ah... ah?" Ming Yue was stunned, shoot...? How could she shoot? She subconsciously wanted to say shouldn't you be the one doing it?

Although Ming Yue had not personally experienced the affairs of men and women, she still knew a lot from hearsay.

"Shoot arrows!" Qiao Yu urged.

"Ah! Is that what you mean!" Ming Yue realized that she had misunderstood, her cheeks flushed instantly, and then she quickly explained. "I can still do it, my injuries are not very serious!"

"What else could it be? Hurry up, aim in that direction and shoot an arrow with all your strength!" Qiao Yu pointed to the direction that had been calling him.

"Okay!" Although Ming Yue didn't know what Qiao Yu was going to do, she still listened to his instructions, drew her bow and nocked an arrow, and a lightning-fast arrow shot out from her hand.

"Thank you!"

Qiao Yu thanked her, then jumped up, grabbed the tail of the arrow directly, and was carried away with the arrow towards the distance.

"Hey, Qiao Yu!" Ming Yue wanted to say something, but Qiao Yu's figure had already disappeared into the distant sky with the arrow.

Holding the arrow, Qiao Yu flew all the way, which was much faster than running himself.

Soon, he crossed most of the Fenglei Cloud Terrace and arrived at the junction of the Fenglei Cloud Terrace and the Divine Ruins.

The color of the land there was distinctly different. The land of the Fenglei Cloud Terrace was a blackish-brown, while the land of the Divine Ruins was a strange reddish-brown.

And in the very center of the junction of the two places, there was a towering altar, covered with various symbols that Qiao Yu couldn't understand.

To the left of the altar was carved an eagle soaring with its wings spread, lifelike; to the right of the altar was carved a white bull with two golden horns.

Qiao Yu clearly felt that the power that had been calling him was coming from this altar.

He did not hesitate, released the arrow directly, and landed straight on the altar.