God of Defiance

The moment the rope was disconnected, all the golden lightning that struck Xing Xiaoyao disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

At the same time, Xing Xiaoyao's huge body finally couldn't support it anymore. With a roar, he fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

Scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the wounds all over the body and rushed to the ground, soon dyeing the ground into a striking scarlet color, which looked shocking.

At this time, Xing Xiaoyao, although not dead, was lying on the ground, motionless, his breath plummeted, and his eyes were full of confusion. He looked like he was just before death, with only his last breath left. Possible to swallow.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Seeing Xing Xiaoyao's tragic situation, Song Qihuai's expression changed, he hurriedly jumped out, came closer, and asked with concern.

While speaking, he took out all the healing pills he carried with him and hurriedly stuffed them into Xing Xiaoyao's mouth.

Although these healing pills were obviously too low-level for Xing Xiaoyao and had limited effect, he had to do this, not to indirectly please Chu Tian, ​​but to save Xing Xiaoyao's life.

In order to take away his father's body, Xing Xiaoyao bit off all the ropes at any cost. He witnessed the whole process up close and was deeply shocked and moved in his heart.

If he didn't take action at this moment and try his best to save Xing Xiaoyao's life, I'm afraid he would never forgive himself!

As for taking away the huge corpse next to him, he couldn't help much, because the corpse was too huge, far beyond the storage ring's capacity.

All he can do now is try his best to help Xing Xiaoyao recover from some injuries.

After swallowing the pill, the confusion in Xing Xiaoyao's eyes faded slightly, and his mind regained some sanity. He tried his best, trembling slightly, and slowly flew up from the ground.

After returning to the air, Xing Xiaoyao lowered his head and looked down at the huge corpse with no more ropes on it. His face showed uncontrollable excitement and tears: "Father, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. I will take him with you now." Get out of here and let’s go home together!”

While speaking, Xing Xiaoyao released his spiritual thoughts to cover the entire corpse, then opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, preparing to suck the entire corpse into the space within his belly.

The result was unexpected!

The huge corpse in front of him was motionless, as if it was firmly stuck to the ground and the surrounding space, unable to break away.

Next, Xing Xiaoyao tried several times, but unfortunately there was still no change. The huge corpse always lay quietly, motionless, like a towering mountain peak that was difficult to move.

"How could this happen, how could this happen, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..."

After trying many times in succession and failing, Xing Xiaoyao had a ferocious face, eyes full of hatred, and kept muttering in his mouth, feeling secretly anxious in his heart.

"What's going on? Even though all the ropes have been removed, why is this huge corpse still motionless and difficult to put away?"

Song Qihuai, who was not far away, frowned and whispered to himself when he saw this scene, his face full of doubts and confusion.

At this moment, not only Xing Xiaoyao and Song Qihuai were puzzled, but even Zheng Yi and others far away in the small square frowned with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"How could this happen? All the ropes are broken and the corpse still can't move!"

"Obviously, the control of the corpse is definitely not just about the rope, there may be other mysterious ways that we can't see with the naked eye!"

"That's right. No wonder the leader has been fighting fiercely with the intruders. He didn't try too hard to prevent the starry sky beast from solving the rope. I'm afraid he was also determined. Even if all the ropes are broken, the corpses can't be moved!"

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In the small square, everyone looked into the distance and discussed fiercely among themselves.

Zheng Yi sat in the middle of the crowd, staring from a distance, with a light flashing in his eyes. His mind was not thinking about why the corpse could not move, but he was always thinking about what kind of fortune the corpse had!

"Hahahaha, stupid person, really stupid person!"

"You think you can successfully take away the corpse after all the ropes are tied. How naive! My ancestors of the Canglong Tribe had anticipated this a long time ago, so they secretly left some kind of restriction that cannot be seen by the naked eye!"

At this moment, a proud sneer came from mid-air.

The person who ridiculed was none other than the leader of Canglong!

"asshole!"

Upon hearing the ridicule, Xing Xiaoyao instantly became livid with anger and cursed loudly.

She spent a lot of effort, even burning the core of her body at any cost, and finally solved all the ropes, but in the end she still couldn't put away the corpse.

This huge gap in an instant gave her the urge to roar.

"Senior, I have a suggestion. If the complete corpse cannot be taken away, can we only take away part of the corpse or a certain component, which can at least have the same effect!"

At this moment, Song Qihuai took courage and reminded in a deep voice.

The reason why he made this suggestion at this moment was that he understood that the reason why Xing Xiaoyao wanted to take away the corpse was simply to prepare to bury the corpse back to his hometown.

But now the corpse cannot be taken away completely. It is not difficult to take away only part of it. It can also play a corresponding symbolic role. There is no need to take away the entire corpse!

"Shut up!"

As a result, as soon as Song Qihuai finished speaking, he was immediately scolded by Xing Xiaoyao.

Of course she had thought about Song Qihuai's suggestion, but she really couldn't bear to destroy her father's body and hoped to take it away intact.

The method proposed by Song Qihua is definitely the last solution. You will only choose it when you have no other choice.

After being scolded and rejected by Xing Xiaoyao, Song Qihuai was suddenly startled, a ball of raging anger instantly rose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth slightly.

Although his cultivation level was average, he was also a person with a temper. He worked hard, took risks, helped continuously, and gave kind reminders. In the end, not only did he not get Xing Xiaoyao's gratitude, but he was yelled at loudly like a dog.

He gritted his teeth slightly, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. When the anger accumulated to a certain level, he dodged and came to the front of the corpse. With a clang, he drew out his long sword and aimed at the neck of the corpse. Without hesitation, he struck hard with the sword. Down!

"Asshole, stop it!"

Suddenly seeing Song Qihuai about to cut off the corpse's head with a sword, Xing Xiaoyao's expression suddenly changed, and he urgently mobilized his spiritual energy to stop him.

As a result, her movements were obviously a step slower due to the serious injuries on her body!

Uh-huh!

The dazzling sword light, bright and sharp, fell from the sky, and in just half a blink of an eye, it struck the corpse's neck hard.