The Otherworldly God

Chapter 97 Successfully Passed the 8th Floor

She sat on the railing under the moonlight, the breeze caressing her hair and the moonlight shining on her face, making it hazy and dreamy.

In reality, she had been observing the movements on the upper level, calculating that even if they were not dead yet, they should be exhausted.

Thinking that they used their arrows as their last bargaining chips and ended up being of no use, Yuexia E couldn't help but want to laugh.

“I really want to see their expressions!”

Just imagining the desperate looks on their faces was enough to satisfy her.

She laughed wantonly and danced lightly towards the moon on her own floor, like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

"I have a rabbit-like body, a pretty face, an elegant posture, and exude spiritual power. It's so obvious that I'm not even disguised, but you haven't recognized me yet. It's really interesting. So, I have the eleventh story, your story. Haha!"

She didn't feel proud for long, as she soon frowned, her dance came to an abrupt halt, and her smile disappeared, leaving a look of disbelief.

"How is it possible? What disappeared was Xiang Yao's aura. How can a few young boys like them do this?"

Yuexia E's eyes had completely turned into rabbit eyes at this moment, staring at the clouds, as red as blood.

She wanted to rush to the eighth floor to find out what was going on, but the barrier mercilessly bounced her back. She lay on the ground, roaring like a beast at the eighth floor.

Realizing that the fact that she was not a clone might be discovered, she turned back into the original Yuexiahe and continued to look at her moon as if nothing had happened.

Le Zheng Shui Ling was finally able to breathe, but she didn't know how to breathe. The reversal came too fast, and Le Zheng Shui Ling couldn't react.

"Qiming, I, I am not seeing things, am I? Qiming, Qiming..."

Le Zheng Qiming's hands were obviously almost bruised from being scratched, but this time, he was too excited to care.

"Well, he won, won?"

Everything seemed so unreal.

Le Zheng Shui Ling finally recovered a little, and almost burst into tears when she looked at Le Zheng Qi Ming.

Seeing Le Zheng Qiming nodding happily at her, she was finally sure. She hugged Le Zheng Qiming and jumped for joy.

"We won, we really won."

Seeing how happy they were, Qin Chu couldn't help but praise them: "Master Yuhua is really amazing. Even I thought they were doomed to lose."

"Yes, that's our senior brother, Le Zheng Yuhua."

Le Zheng Shuiling finally burst into tears due to excitement, and Le Zheng Qiming was instantly at a loss. The looks of the two made Qin Chu laugh again.

Not only did she cry, Le Zhengzhi also started crying while hugging Le Zheng Feixu. He did not let go even after being hit several times by Le Zheng Feixu. It was not until Le Zheng Ling, who was standing next to him, said something that he immediately let go of his hand and stood up straight.

"Is Doctor Baizhi still in the guild hall?"

"You are worthy of being my apprentice."

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes as if nothing had happened, and praised Le Zheng Yuhua.

The eighth floor was shrouded in thick doubts. They only saw Le Zheng Yuhua and Le Zhengli suddenly appear in front of Xiang Yao, and Xiang Yao was eliminated. Then they saw Le Zheng Yuhua standing in the swamp carrying a rock stick.

"How do you know that the guy on the next floor lied to us?"

"Nine out of ten of what the liar says are lies. I really want to believe her for once."

"On the basis of believing in her, he also thought of another way out. This is definitely not like a Taoist apprentice living in Lezheng Compound."

Le Zhengli only knew that he had lived outside for nearly six years. Excluding the infancy and ignorance period, the actual contact with the outside world might be less than two years. However, Le Zheng Yuhua showed practical ability that was more experienced than himself.

He recalled that what Le Zheng Yuhua had asked him to do just now was not just to throw the broken arrow.

At first he was confused. It would be more appropriate for him to let others throw the arrows and deal with Xiang Yao himself, but he chose himself. Isn't it a waste of fighting power?

It was not until Le Zheng Yuhua asked me to do something that I realized he had a reason for asking me to do this.

"Uncle Master, when the broken arrow is shot out, please help us deliver it to Xiang Yao."

Le Zhengli didn't understand the reason for his request. He saw in his eyes that the dagger he gave him was still stuck in Xiang Yao's chest. Because it was not an ordinary dagger, Xiang Yao could not touch it.

Le Zheng Yuhua discovered the unusualness of the dagger in such a short period of time.

Le Zhengli didn't understand how he discovered the unusualness of the dagger. Maybe it was because he trusted him? Then he thought, it seems that he is not yet to the point where he can trust him so much?

Thinking that he was not asking to go alone, but wanted him to go with him, Le Zhengli could not help laughing again.

"Is this kid planning to use me as bait? Well, let me see what you're going to do."

Therefore, when the broken arrow flew over, Le Zheng Yuhua was first certain that it would hit the target. Whether it would be useful or not depended on the final result.

But he would not wait foolishly for the final result. He seized the opportunity and used Le Zhengli's magic to appear in front of the broken arrow at the moment it disappeared.

At first, Xiang Yao only noticed Le Zhengli who suddenly appeared in front of him, and naturally began to guard against him. How could he know that Le Zheng Yuhua was right next to him, and took the opportunity to use the rock stick to drive the dagger into his body, piercing his heart.

Before Xiang Yao could react to how he was defeated, he turned into ashes and disappeared.

Everyone's attention was focused on the broken arrow at first, so when they appeared in front of Xiang Yao, they were also surprised.

Before he could react to what Le Zheng Yuhua had done, the battle was over. He put down his weapons and spells, and then he remembered the sword that Le Zheng Yuhua had just thrown away.

It turned out that the location of the stab in Xiang Yao's heart was not a coincidence, everything was within Le Zheng Yuhua's plan. He also began to look at Le Zheng Yuhua differently and had some new ideas about physical skills.

Xiang Yao was defeated, and the eighth floor was restored to its original state. A bronze statue appeared in front of him, a bronze statue that looked like Xiang Yao. That was Xiang Yao's true self, the one that was sealed here.

Just looking at the bronze statue was more terrifying than the living Xiang Yao clone just now, and it also exuded a terrifying aura. Everyone thought: If this monster wakes up, how can they deal with it? They were also surprised and afraid of the ability of the Mu family.

Le Zhengli picked up the dagger stained with Xiang Yao's blood at the foot of the bronze statue. Knowing that it was of no use for the time being, he asked Le Zheng Yuhua to return the scabbard and put it away.

At this moment, several people were sent to the ninth floor, which was the last floor.

The Xiang Yao on the eighth floor had already made them fight hard to this point. What level of monsters would the ninth floor have and how would they defeat them? No one had any idea, and some people had even prepared themselves mentally to leave the tower.