Three years later, Xia Xiang set foot on the land of the gods again. His feelings were extremely complicated. In this battle, it was either him or him who would die!
As soon as Xia Xiang entered the main hall, the seat at the head of the table was empty.
"Ah Ying, are you looking for me?" Huai Yuan Chu walked out of the back hall looking haggard and tired, but his eyes were cold and ruthless.
"Besides you, is there anyone else here?" Xia Xiang asked.
Huai Yuan Chu: ...
"It's been so long, and instead of greeting me first, you seem to be here... to collect a debt?" Huai Yuanchu was taken aback by her words and spoke softly.
"You're really smart, you guessed it right away," Xia Xiang said with a forced smile.
"Hahahaha!" Huai Yuan Chu suddenly burst into laughter. "Then let's go!"
He had barely finished speaking when the sharp tip of the sword was already at his neck.
"Aren't you being a bit too impatient!"
Xia Xiang acted without the slightest hesitation, "Of course you, who are in debt, aren't in a hurry."
After several rounds, Huai Yuan Chu acted as if he was teasing her, and her clothes remained perfectly in place.
"Ah Ying, whether you admit it or not, I will always be your father." Huai Yuan Chu frowned.
“You are insignificant in the face of the safety of the universe, just as your daughter is as insignificant as an ant in the face of power and authority,” Xia Xiang replied. “Neither you nor that person is my father.”
“I am Xia Xiang now. Although my father is weak and mostly a scoundrel, he will protect me and my older siblings instead of scheming against us or taking advantage of us.”
"These were all your own choices, weren't they?" Huai Yuan Chu pushed her back more than ten meters away. "You were the one who started it all, and now you're blaming me?"
Xia Xiang almost vomited when she heard what he said.
He threatened Huaiying with the safety of the universe, and used family ties to blackmail her. Now he's telling her it's all her fault?
"So what!?" Xia Xiang was too lazy to argue, since he was practically dead anyway.
Xia Xiang's palms were filled with red and silver-white energy, which seemed to have the force of an overturning mountain and the speed of an attack on Huai Yuan Chu.
The entire building began to shake, and Huai Yuanchu no longer hesitated and began to act as well.
The two fought back and forth, almost tearing the divine realm apart. In the end, they were nearly both injured. Xia Xiang supported herself, took out a scroll, stood up, staggered a few steps, and knelt down in front of Huai Yuan Chu, who was lying on the ground.
"Father God, you can die now."
Xia Xiang put away the scroll, transformed it back to its original form, and slammed it down on Huai Yuan Chu's head with tremendous force. Huai Yuan Chu's head was instantly mangled and bloody, a gruesome sight, and he lost all vital signs.
"It's all over." Xia Xiang exhaled a breath of stale air, glanced at Huai Yuan Chu's corpse, wiped the remaining blood from the scroll with a handkerchief, and said to the scroll, "You're still somewhat useful."
The scroll glowed faintly, slipped from my hand, and floated away.
Xia Xiang followed the scroll with her gaze and discovered that Huai Yuan Chu's body was not there at all. He was sitting on a large chair in the ruins of the main hall, his face full of regret, looking at her as if he were looking at a naughty child.
"You're quite hard to kill," Xia Xiang could only turn back and continue killing him.
"Ah Ying, you're still as naive as ever," Huai Yuan Chu mocked.
Xia Xiang knew, of course, that Huai Yuan Chu was not so easy to kill. Even though she was now on par with him in terms of strength, Huai Yuan Chu's combat experience, cultivation insights, and trump cards were something she could never catch up with, no matter what she used.
It can only be said that it is still not powerful enough.
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