At the same time, the battlefield between Bai Shiyan and the Xing brothers finally came to an end.
The scene was a mess, with various sword marks and pits from fists everywhere on the ground.
The two brothers, Xing Dekong and Xing Delu, collapsed on the ground covered with scars, their eyes staring blankly at the sky, their eyes filled with despair and confusion.
On the other hand, Bai Shiyan was holding his hands with a calm expression on his face, not even sweating much.
Two brothers, Xing Delu and Xing Dekong, were lying on the ground, unable to understand anything.
It is clear that Shi Yan has only the holy rank like them, so why is he still being brutalized in a two-on-one fight?
Is he really that strong?
In the ninth universe, they can comfort themselves. Bai Shiyan's upgrade speed is too fast. It is normal for them and others to be beaten by him. But now that everyone is at the same level, they still can't beat him.
"There is also a gap between the holy ranks."
Bai Shiyan looked at the Xing Delu brothers calmly, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Xing Delu and Xing Dehai.
"Go back, and help me bring a message to Xing Yuanhua."
"If you, the third lineage of the Xing family, dare to reach out to Kaiji Star again and stretch one out, I, Bai Shiyan, will cut off one!"
Xing Delu's expression changed when he heard this.
Xing Yuanhua is the father of their three brothers and the talker of the third lineage of the Xing family. He is a truly powerful person in the Xing family.
Bai Shiyan is considered the same generation as them, but just a little stronger than them. How dare he call their biological father by his first name?
Xing Delu really wanted to get angry, but Xing Dekong, who had a calmer personality, quickly stopped him and asked.
"Bai Shiyan, do you mean that my eldest brother Xing Dehai died in vain?"
Bai Shiyan's lips raised a hint of disdain.
"I told you, I didn't kill Xing Dehai. You should go to whoever killed him."
"you!!!"
Xing Delu was even more angry, but unfortunately in Bai Shiyan's eyes, his anger was nothing more than incompetent rage.
"Brother, forget it, a good man won't suffer the immediate consequences." Xing Dekong grabbed Xing Delu and shook his head in a low voice.
Although there were ten holy orders on their side, he could vaguely sense that Bai Shiyan was not alone.
More importantly, Bai Shiyan's strength really scared them.
"Bai Shiyan, we are not done with this!"
After putting down the harsh words, Xing Delu staggered away with the help of Xing Dekong.
Bai Shiyan didn't even look at them the whole time. When everyone in the Xing family left, he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
"Oh, my despicable, shameless, dirty and good nephew, you said you could just kill Xing Chaoge. There are more geniuses in the Xing family than just this one. Why do you insist on killing Xing Dehai?"
"Although that guy is weak, he is a direct descendant of the Xing family. The Xing family will never give up. It seems that some things must be brought forward..."
...
"Ah Qiu!"
Qiao Yu, who was taking stock of the battle situation, suddenly sneezed loudly.
"Zhuo, who is secretly scolding me behind my back? Zhu Lingtang will definitely stick to the pan when he is cremated."
Qiao Yu cursed and looked at the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder. These were the only two saint-level warriors left in his hands.
Counting Uriel and the four elders of the sacred mountain, he originally had a total of five holy levels of combat power.
But in the battle just now, Uriel, the ten elders and the nine elders were all beaten to pieces and could no longer be used.
The tenth elder was okay, that thing was already half rotten, so Qiao Yu didn't feel bad at all, but Qiao Yu really felt bad when Uriel and the ninth elder were beaten.
Saint-level combat power is not easy to find. You can count the holy-level combat power on the entire Kaiji Star on your fingers.
"That's all, if the old doesn't go away, the new won't come."
Qiao Yu directly put away the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder. He was heartbroken. He was extremely satisfied with the result of this battle.
The great elder was beaten into a cripple, the sixth to ninth elders were all killed, and more than half of the entire sacred mountain was immediately destroyed.
Now that I have the fighting power to face the holy level, maybe... it's time to find my uncle who has sores on his head and pus on his soles?
Now that he is strong enough, many mysteries that he could not understand before will be solved one by one.
Professor Shen's voice interrupted Qiao Yu's thoughts.
"Okay, Wan Lihao, let's see how your new body looks like!"
Shen Jianshu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the man in front of him with satisfaction.
Wan Lihao's upper body was naked, and the muscles on his body were bulging. However, his skin color was a sickly grayish white.
Visually, it just looks like a strong corpse.
"Snapped!"
Wan Lihao raised his big palm-like hand and slapped himself in the face, and then he fell silent.
Qiao Yu didn't lie to him. He really had no pain. Not only was there no pain, he couldn't even feel the itch.
"Thank you, I'm very satisfied."
Wan Lihao forced himself to close his eyes, his expression as if he was wearing a mask of pain.
Wan Lihao had never been in such pain when he was surrounded by three holy orders.
I would like to ask which male compatriot can accept that he has that ability but cannot enjoy any pleasure?
Qiao Yu also sighed quietly and patted Wan Lihao on the shoulder.
"Teacher Wan, be strong! The edge of a sword comes from sharpening."
"Thank you, I wish you can be so strong." Wan Lihao responded after a moment of silence.
Qiao Yu smiled, and then looked at Shen Jianshu with some doubts.
"By the way, Professor Shen? Where is Yang Xiangdi?"
Qiao Yu was a little confused. There was such a big movement and the little fat man couldn't be seen. It shouldn't be possible.
"Him?"
Shen Jianshu showed a strange smile.
"In order to avoid Dai Siyu, he went to clear the dungeon. After clearing one instance for a long time, he never came out of the other world. After completing one instance, he cleared the second one. That kid seemed to have reached the imperial level."
"My old man has lived for so long, and this is the first time I see a person trying to become stronger because he wants to hide from his wife."
Hearing this, Qiao Yu couldn't help but have a strange smile on her face. When Yang Xiangdi tried the facial cleanser, he probably never thought that he would be here today, right?
The gift given by fate has already been marked with a secret price.
Knowing that Yang Xiangdi was safe, Qiao Yu felt relieved and looked towards the west.
As the saying goes, if you cut the grass without removing the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Since there is already an irreconcilable feud between him and Shenshan, of course he must deal with each other as soon as possible.
"Where are you going?"
Seeing Qiao Yu leaving in a hurry, Shen Jianshu couldn't help but ask.
"The great elder was so seriously injured, I carried two fruit baskets to the sacred mountain to bring him warmth!" Qiao Yu said without looking back.