Looking at the muscular man's eager and fiery eyes, Yang Xiangdi shuddered.

He never thought that he could be noticed by others without burning fat.

Yang Xiangdi lowered his head and looked at his 400-pound figure. He stood upright like a pig, with three pleats hanging out after taking two steps. The aunts who bought vegetables would tell him that the boss would give him half a fan when he saw it.

Can this be considered slightly fat? Does the lunatic in front of me have any misunderstanding about being slightly fat?

"Can't make it across! Say goodbye!!"

Yang Xiangdi turned around and ran away. He had no interest in fighting with a bayonet.

The five-element fusion technique was used, and Yang Xiangdi's body of several hundred kilograms disappeared in front of the muscular man.

The muscular man rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"This is weird...Have I seen a ghost?"

The muscular man scratched his head and after thinking to no avail, he began to show off his muscles again in an attempt to gain the attention of the divine envoy in the Bronze Temple.

After Yang Xiangdi returned to Ma Fei and the others, he told them his guess.

Ma Fei was shocked after hearing this, and then his expression changed. His originally solemn and worried expression turned into relief.

"Okay, now that he is safe, I'm leaving!"

Ma Fei put away the Worry-Free Sword, turned around and left.

He didn't want to see Qiao Yu, and he didn't even think about the state in which he should meet Qiao Yu.

It was okay just now, it could be said that he came here to save Qiao Yu.

But now that Qiao Yu didn't look like he was in danger, Ma Fei naturally couldn't convince himself to stay.

"Ma Fei..."

Yang Xiangdi raised his hand hesitantly, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

We still have to wait for Ma Fei to figure this out on his own.

"Sorry, Yang Xiangdi, I will try my best to let Ma Fei figure it out." Zhao Ziyue gave an apologetic look, and then quickly caught up with Ma Fei.

"Okay...if you let him know more, maybe he will figure it out."

Yang Xiangdi waved his hand, his expression a little helpless.

Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.

Only Ma Fei himself knows best the entanglement and discomfort in Ma Fei's heart.

All he could do was silently pay more attention to Ma Fei.

Inside the Bronze Hall.

Qiao Yu remained unresponsive, standing motionless as if he had taken root on the spot, turning into a clay sculpture.

He closed his eyes tightly, but his mind was in chaos right now!

The scene in his mind continued to evolve. After the huge giant split open the darkness, one after another ferocious and terrifying demon gods appeared. The strength of each one made Qiao Yu feel suffocated!

Qiao Yu vaguely felt that even the Holy Order would be as weak as a baby in front of these demons.

However, none of these terrifying demon gods could withstand an ax in front of that giant!

When the giant strikes with his axe, a demon god will be killed.

Every ax contained the purest physical power, which made Qiao Yu fascinated.

He had never thought that a pure physical body could be so powerful. This is the most primitive law of power!

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years.

Those demon gods with ferocious faces and monstrous auras were all killed by the giants one by one.

A vast and vast aura spread out and rushed directly into Qiao Yu's mind.

"Law...law of power?"

Qiao Yu murmured to himself that with his current strength, he simply could not grasp the power of the law.

But this unprecedented scene inside the five-color altar undoubtedly pointed a clear path to Qiao Yu, and his use of his physical power reached a new level at this moment.

With her eyes closed, Qiao Yu tightly held the Zhulong Yanyue Knife, and as if guided by something, she made a gentle stroke forward.

Boom!

This time not only the void, but also the five-color altar in front of Qiao Yu was directly split into two halves!

The scholar ghost's pupils shrank sharply. Under the influence of this knife, even his ghost body dimmed a bit, but his face was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

"One of the ten ancient laws...the law of power! Although he only has a glimpse of it and has not mastered it at all, this kid is only at a high level... What kind of terrifying talent is this? The descendants of gods are nothing more than this, right?" The scholar ghost murmured.

Talk to yourself.

After making this slash, Qiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing!

He vaguely felt that even if he didn't use other means, he could compete with Wang Jie with his physical body alone!

"Scholar ghost, how long has it been?" Qiao Yu asked.

"Hmm... not long, about a quarter of an hour." Scholar Ghost replied with a slight tilt of his head.

"Only a quarter of an hour?"

Qiao Yu was a little speechless. The scene that played out in his mind made him feel that thousands of years had passed, but in reality only a quarter of an hour had passed?

Then, when Qiao Yu caught a glimpse of the five-color altar that was split in half from the corner of his eye, he was stunned for a moment, and then let out a heart-rending howl.

"Who the hell did this? I curse him to have a son without skin!"

This five-color altar was obviously a super treasure. Qiao Yu couldn't figure out which loser could split this thing in half.

"Do you think there is a possibility that this was done when you closed your eyes and swung the knife?" the scholar said ghostly.

"...It turns out I was the one who broke it, so it's okay." Qiao Yu gave a smile that was uglier than crying. It would be a lie to say that she doesn't feel sorry for such a good baby.

But fortunately, he had already deeply engraved the scene of the huge giant splitting the boundless darkness with an ax deep in his heart.

It's just that the power contained in that ax is so profound that Qiao Yu can't understand it now, so he can only study it slowly in the future.

"Okay! Since there is still time, let's do something fun~" Qiao Yu turned from worry to joy, with a kind smile on her face and a bold idea in her heart.

Relying on the realization of power just now, Qiao Yu took advantage of the heat and spread this power towards the outside of the Bronze Palace.

Outside the Bronze Palace, everyone who felt this power instantly opened their eyes.

Everyone craned their necks to wait. They all had an intuition that the successor of the god Hermes would soon be decided!

Sure enough, a vague and majestic voice soon came from the hall.

"The selection of inheritors begins! Those who practice spear, step forward!"

When Kyle heard this, the expression on his face was first one of astonishment, and then one of uncontrollable ecstasy. Among the four kings present, he was the only one who was a gunsmith!

What he didn't notice was that Xing Cang and Meng Qing behind him looked at each other quietly, their eyes full of haze.

The voice in the hall sounded again.

"Those who have reached the king level in cultivation will enter the palace!"

Kyle became even more happy when he heard this, his breathing became very rapid, and he could even clearly hear the sound of his heart beating rapidly.

The inheritance of Hermes, one of the twelve main gods, is about to fall into his hands! He is indeed the son of destiny!

Kyle no longer hesitated, pushed open the door of the main hall and walked in. Immediately afterwards, the door of the Bronze Palace slammed shut! All other people were isolated from the outside, and no one knew what was going on in the Bronze Palace.

"Hello, Envoy of the God! I am the son of the God Emperor of the Western Alliance! Kyle Robert! A level 42 king-level gunsmith! I am very honored to be your successor."

Kyle suppressed his inner excitement and performed a very standard Western aristocratic etiquette toward the translucent figure in the center of the hall.

Unexpectedly, the translucent figure grinned at him.

"Be my successor? You are not worthy yet, but I admire you very much and can accept you as my lackey."

Kyle was stunned by this sudden change. Before he could react, the translucent figure spoke again, and this time his voice became majestic and ethereal again.
Chapter completed!