"Damn it!"

The Eighth Elder's face immediately turned green.

"Hey! If you're leaving, at least take me with you!"

The Eighth Elder watched Sariel's retreating figure and immediately wanted to escape with him.

But how could Qiao Yu give him the chance?

The headless knights turned their horses around and charged towards the Eighth Elder.

"Young Friend Qiao Yu, I think there might be some misunderstanding between us!" the Eighth Elder said anxiously.

He also wanted to escape, but the Tenth Elder's corpse was缠 (chan -缠繞-entangling) him tightly, not giving him any chance to flee.

"It's okay, misunderstandings between people are normal. The most important thing in life is to be generous. Just be careful in your next life."

With Sariel gone, Qiao Yu no longer concealed himself and appeared directly in front of the Eighth Elder.

"Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist!" (Liushui Baihua Quan)

Although the Netherworld Heaven-Opening Fist (Youming Kaitian Quan) was powerful, it caused too much damage to the user. Qiao Yu wouldn't use it unless absolutely necessary.

In comparison, the Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist (Liushui Baihua Quan) was more suitable.

Five hundred layers of force accumulated, then slammed into the Eighth Elder.

The Eighth Elder was already struggling to deal with the Tenth Elder and didn't have time to react. He was directly blasted to the ground by Qiao Yu, heavily injured.

"Pfft!"

The Eighth Elder couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs, his eyes filled with horror.

Seeing that Qiao Yu was about to continue his attack, the Eighth Elder quickly spoke.

"Wait! If you don't kill me! I can tell you some very useful information!"

"Oh?! What information?" Qiao Yu raised an eyebrow.

The Eighth Elder was immediately overjoyed upon hearing this. As long as there was room for negotiation, there was a chance.

As one of the highest-ranking people in the entire Western Alliance, he definitely didn't want to die if he had a choice. He calmed himself and said,

"You must promise me first that after I tell you the information, you must let me go!" The Eighth Elder stared into Qiao Yu's eyes.

"No problem! I swear to Hermes, one of the twelve Olympian gods! As long as the information you provide is valid, I, Qiao Yu, will definitely let you go!" Qiao Yu said with a solemn expression.

The Eighth Elder breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. The other party even dared to swear to one of the twelve Olympian gods, so he probably wouldn't dare to mess around. He composed himself and said,

"The Grand Elder has led the Western Alliance's Saint-level experts into the Great Xia Ancient Kingdom, preparing to carry out a beheading operation against your Great Xia Ancient Kingdom's Saint-level experts one by one."

"What did you say?!" Qiao Yu exclaimed, his expression instantly becoming serious. He immediately thought of Professor Shen!

"Do you think I still need to lie to you?" The Eighth Elder looked at Qiao Yu with a sneer. For some reason, seeing Qiao Yu's anxious appearance, he felt very relieved.

Qiao Yu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"When did that old shut-in leave?"

"Just half a day ago," the Eighth Elder answered truthfully.

"Half a day ago..." The worry in Qiao Yu's heart lessened a little. With Professor Shen's strength, he shouldn't be killed so quickly.

However, he still had to rush back as soon as possible.

"Alright, I've already told you the news, but don't reveal that it was me who said it!" The Eighth Elder frowned. If the Grand Elder knew that he had revealed this kind of information, who knew how he would deal with him.

"Don't worry, no one will know it was you who said it. Even if they do know, they won't blame you," Qiao Yu said with a smile.

Before the Eighth Elder could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The Eighth Elder lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief. A bloody fist had pierced through it.

"You actually deceived me! You actually dare to violate the oath to Hermes, one of the twelve Olympian gods!"

"Not only do I dare to violate his oath, I even dare to steal his underwear," Qiao Yu said with an even brighter smile.

The Eighth Elder's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and his gaze towards Qiao Yu was filled with resentment.

If Qiao Yu hadn't swiped his Orichalcum Axe, how could he have been defeated so easily?

"Good boy, don't look at me like that. I know you miss your axe. I'll return it to you now."

Qiao Yu smiled and stuffed the axe back into the Eighth Elder's hand, then waved his dark staff.

"Withering Spell!"

The Eighth Elder clearly felt that his meager life force was rapidly fading away at this moment.

His consciousness slowly became blurred, and then he fell into darkness with endless unwillingness.

"Two Saint-level thugs, this deal is not a loss!"

Looking at the Eighth Elder and Tenth Elder standing blankly in front of him, Qiao Yu rubbed his hands together, his face full of excitement.

He suddenly had a bold idea. What if he gathered all ten Elders of God Mountain...

The smile on Qiao Yu's face became even brighter, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of anticipation in his eyes.

After taking the Eighth Elder and Tenth Elder into the undead space, Qiao Yu turned around and sped towards the Great Xia Ancient Kingdom.

…

Great Xia Ancient Kingdom, Huaqing University.

Huaqing University was now a mess, with dilapidated buildings everywhere.

Exposed steel bars pointed straight at the sky, broken stones were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was covered with blood and incomplete corpses.

No one would be able to associate the ruins in front of them with the once prosperous Huaqing University.

At this time, most of the students had been evacuated, and the teachers, in order to cover the students' evacuation, had almost all permanently fallen asleep on this land where they taught.

Qin Tianhao, the principal of Huaqing University, was kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with a heavy broadsword. The nine iron rings jingled.

His body was covered with various wounds that were deep enough to see the bone, and blood had already stained his body red.

Qin Tianhao struggled to stand up, but as soon as he straightened up, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

And opposite Qin Tianhao, apart from the Ninth Elder and Seventh Elder, the Grand Elder and the other five Elders were impressively present.

"You people from God Mountain are really shameless! Not only do you gang up on us, but you even launch sneak attacks."

Qin Tianhao's face was full of unwillingness.

If it was a one-on-one fight, he was confident that he would definitely not be weaker than anyone on the other side. Even with the strongest Grand Elder, Qin Tianhao was confident that he could fight him to a draw.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't give him this chance at all. A full five Saint-level experts attacked him together.

Before Qin Tianhao could even make a move, he was directly seriously injured.

"Doesn't your Great Xia Ancient Kingdom have an old saying that the winner is king and the loser is a bandit?"

Faced with Qin Tianhao's ridicule, the Grand Elder remained calm.

"No matter what method we use to win, it's enough as long as we are the ones who ultimately achieve victory."

"Heh, this kind of behavior really fits the consistent style of your Western Alliance," Qin Tianhao sneered.

"Don't worry, you are the first Saint-level expert to die in the Great Xia Ancient Kingdom, but you are definitely not the last. Kyoto University will be next soon, don't worry."

The Grand Elder said lightly. In order to be on the safe side, they split into two groups. He was responsible for Huaqing University, while Michael and the others were responsible for Kyoto University.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Grand Elder raised his hand, and the space around Qin Tianhao directly began to collapse.

Qin Tianhao didn't have time to resist at all and was directly strangled into a blood mist by the surrounding space!

Qin Tianhao, fallen!

At this time, the students who escaped from Huaqing University finally arrived at Kyoto University.

Gu Ming's stern face was full of sadness. He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

Gu Ming, who had already broken through to the King realm, had become the well-deserved backbone of Huaqing University.

Given a King-realm necromancer time to prepare, they could even fight evenly with an Emperor-realm expert.

Gu Su had also put away his usual sycophantic appearance. Even when Shi Shaorong walked beside him, he didn't have any fluctuations.

At this time, everyone from Huaqing was filled with a strong atmosphere of sorrow.

Many people had witnessed their teachers being directly killed by the Saint-level experts of the Western Alliance in order to protect them.

This kind of bloody scene was simply torture for them, who were still students.

A drizzle began to fall in the sky, but none of the Huaqing group held umbrellas, letting the rain drip on their bodies.

Everyone, led by Gu Ming, walked to the gate of Kyoto University.

With a plop, Gu Ming knelt directly on the cement floor at the gate of Kyoto University, facing the rain.

The students behind him also knelt neatly on the ground following Gu Ming. .oγg

No one spoke, as quiet as a group of statues.

Soon, this scene attracted the attention of other people in Kyoto University.

Shen Jianshu silently appeared in front of Gu Ming and the others, the rain automatically avoiding the old man.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the Huaqing students kneeling neatly on the ground, Shen Jianshu couldn't help but frown.

And the moment Gu Ming saw Shen Jianshu, his voice suddenly became choked.

"Professor Shen, Huaqing... is gone!"

Shen Jianshu's pupils shrank sharply. This news was no less than a bolt from the blue.

"What do you mean Huaqing is gone? Where's Qin Tianhao? Who can kill him silently?" Shen Jianshu quickly asked.

"The Western Alliance came out in full force. The Elders from God Mountain all came. Dean Qin... is likely dead!"

Gu Ming gritted his teeth. He wished he could kill his way back, but his strength was not enough.

Gu Ming clenched his fists tightly, not even feeling the nails digging into his palms.

Then, he directly kowtowed heavily to Shen Jianshu.

"I implore Professor Shen to avenge my Huaqing!"

The people behind Gu Ming followed closely, kowtowing to Shen Jianshu neatly. The grief and sorrow contained in everyone's voices moved Shen Jianshu.

"I implore Professor Shen to avenge my Huaqing!"