After the translucent figure finished shouting, he disappeared in a flash, so fast that Kyle thought he was hallucinating.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the Bronze Palace suddenly opened!
Xing Cang and Meng Qing rushed in immediately.
When they saw the dead-silent Bronze Hall and the five-color altar broken in half on the ground, their expressions became very gloomy.
Obviously, the scene before him shows that the real inheritance has been obtained by Kyle a long time ago!
Xing Cang and Meng Qing looked at each other and surrounded Kyle calmly.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, directly blocked all of Kyle's escape routes.
Compared with the inheritance of the twelve main gods, is the so-called cooperation nothing?
They believe that even if the strong men from their family come, they will immediately break up with each other.
Xing Cang tried his best to keep his smile as calm as possible, and then asked pointedly.
"Son of God, aren't you ready to share the inheritance you have obtained?"
"What inheritance? I didn't even see it!"
Kyle was really suffering at this time and couldn't express his pain. He hurriedly told everything about what had just happened.
"As soon as I came in, that Hermes scolded me. After scolding him, he passed on some inheritance to me, and then he disappeared!"
Unexpectedly, after Kyle explained, no one present believed him. Instead, they looked at Kyle as if he were a fool.
Hermes, one of the twelve main gods, opened his mouth to scold you? How shameless are you? Let a god scold you. Why didn't you say that God King Zeus wanted to worship you as his teacher?
However, due to Kyle's identity, many people only dared to complain in their hearts.
But Meng Qingke was not so good-tempered, he sneered and said.
"Son of God, if you want to monopolize the inheritance of the Twelve Lord Gods, you don't have to make up such a poor excuse, right? Aren't you afraid that your appetite will overwhelm you to death?"
"I didn't make it up! Everything I said is true!"
Kyle was almost crying. As the son of the God Emperor, he had been pampered and pampered since he was a child. How could he ever bear such a big blame?
Little did they know that his irritable appearance fell in the eyes of Xing Cang and Meng Qing, which further confirmed that Kyle had a guilty conscience.
They became more and more certain that Kyle must have been inherited!
"Son of God, since you said you didn't get the inheritance..." Xing Cang pointed to the five-color altar that was broken into two halves on the ground. "Then how do you explain that the altar was split into two?"
"I...I don't know! This altar was like this when I came in!" Kyle was so miserable that he couldn't express it at this time, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.
"Oh? We exited the Bronze Hall together. The altar was fine before we exited. No one has come in since then."
Xing Cang's eyes flickered and he began to analyze calmly.
"Then you were the first to enter the Bronze Hall, and now the altar is broken and you say you don't know what happened? Do you think we will believe this explanation?"
Meng Qing also echoed at this time.
"Son of God, I advise you to be more knowledgeable. I just sensed it clearly! There is clearly the power of law in the Bronze Palace. Now that power has disappeared without a trace. You still say that you have not received the inheritance?
"
Xing Cang and Meng Qing began to press forward step by step, and a dangerous aura began to emit.
The so-called son of the God Emperor was not considered a big shot in their eyes.
If this kid is really obsessed with monopolizing the inheritance of the twelve main gods Hermes, they will definitely take action!
"Damn it! I really didn't get any bullshit inheritance! I was like this as soon as I came in, believe it or not!"
Kyle also roared angrily, when had he ever been wronged like this?
Normally, he would be flattered by a bunch of people when he said he was a deer but a horse. He never thought that one day he would actually tell the truth and no one would believe him.
"Hmph! Since you, Son of God, are determined to monopolize the inheritance, then you can't blame us!"
A sharp light flashed in Xing Cang's eyes.
"Meng Qing, capture him, don't hurt his life!"
Then a long sword appeared in Xing Cang's hand!
To be able to make a swordsman like Qu Ji follow him wholeheartedly, Xing Cang naturally relies on his unparalleled extraordinary swordsmanship.
Last time he was attacked by Yang Xiangdi before he even had time to take out his sword. Xing Cang, who had learned his lesson, used all his strength this time.
"You actually dare to attack me?" Kyle was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly turned red and a spear appeared in his hand.
"Thunderfire Explosive Gun!"
Kyle took action with all his strength, and the terrifying power of thunder and fire condensed on the spear, and he shot it towards Xing Cang!
"Hmph, do you really think you are a genius when you dominate a small place?"
Now that he had completely broken up with each other, Xing Cang no longer gave Kyle any face in his words.
"I'm going to show you how big the gap is between you geniuses on Kaiji Planet and our ninth universe geniuses!"
"Sword twenty-one!"
The long sword in Xing Cang's hand turned into a magnificent sword phantom, and then strangled Kyle.
Boom!
The sword light and the spear collided together, and the violent power formed a small vortex that merged with each other.
Although Kyle was at a disadvantage by Xing Cang, he was still able to hold on.
At this time, Meng Qing's figure appeared behind Kyle like a ghost, and then he took out his staff and waved it lightly.
Kyle suddenly felt that the muscles in his body had become extremely sore, and he could not exert even the slightest bit of strength.
He was originally at a disadvantage by Xing Cang, but now he was completely defeated.
The magnificent sword light slashed Kyle's chest, and Kyle flew backwards, drawing a long ravine on the ground.
"Wow!"
Kyle opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned indescribably pale.
"Curse Mage!"
Kyle looked at Meng Qing and uttered a harsh sentence.
Meng Qing just sneered, but ignored Kyle. He squatted down and asked in a cold tone.
"How about it, Lord Shenzi, can you hand over the inheritance now?"
"I told you when I stepped on the horse, I didn't get any inheritance!" Kyle was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He obviously didn't get any benefits and even received a beating in vain.
"Oh?! It seems like your mouth is really tough! Then I'll do it myself!"
Meng Qing searched Kyle's body directly. Kyle, who was seriously injured, had no strength to resist and could only let Meng Qing move his hands like a delicate flower.
But after some in-depth exploration, Meng Qing's brows furrowed.
He indeed did not find anything related to inheritance in Kyle. He stood up and shook his head towards Xing Cang.
"After all, it is the inheritance of the Twelve Lord Gods. It is probably engraved directly into his mind. You will definitely not find it if you search on him!"
A fierce look flashed in Xing Cang's eyes.
"Since he is so stubborn! Then we can only torture him to make him say it!"
Kyle's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. He had never experienced anything like this since he was a child. Just hearing the words "torture" made him tremble.
"Son of God, if you don't want to suffer physical pain, then just hand over your inheritance obediently!"
Xing Cang smiled ferociously, and then pointed his sword at Kyle.
"Otherwise, I will really cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece!"
"Anlia, save me quickly! Please save me quickly!"
Seeing this, Kyle no longer cared about his majesty as the Son of God, and loudly called for help from Anlia and the others.
However, the people brought by Xing Cang and others reacted very quickly. They were instantly in front of Morton and the others, staring at them eagerly.
Meng Qing also made a few moves before staring at An Liya.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and there were signs of a fight at any time.
Anlia frowned slightly, and then raised the Wrath of the Gods. Due to her status, she definitely couldn't watch Kyle being tortured.
"Humph, you are stubborn!"
Upon seeing this, Meng Qing raised his staff and a magic circle appeared silently at the feet of everyone in the Western Alliance.
Anlia's movements froze for an instant, and then the others felt that their bodies could no longer move, as if they were imprisoned by a strange force.
"Fortunately, I saved a hand when I broke the barrier of the Bronze Palace. Otherwise, it would be a bit troublesome to deal with so many of you!"
Meng Qing sneered. He had arranged this array in advance. It would be difficult to kill so many people, but trapping them would be no problem.
Curse mages and undead mages are somewhat similar. They can only show their strongest strength after some arrangement.
However, the Necromancer is a direct attack by the undead army, while the Curse Mage uses weird methods.
Meng Qing then set his sights on Bai Jianlin. After taking care of the Western Alliance people, Bai Jianlin was the only one who had the ability to threaten him and Xing Cang.
Bai Jianlin frowned when he saw this, and retreated to the rear with Tongyu.
He is not interested in inheritance or anything like that, but he is quite curious about one thing: why has he not seen that Tiane from just now to now?
Xing Cang's long sword was now less than 0.01 centimeters away from the thin-skinned and tender Kyle, and the sharp sword light made all the hair on Kyle's body stand up.
"What about the Son of God? Are you still unwilling to hand over the inheritance? No one can save you now!" Xing Cang said with a cruel smile.
Kyle almost cried. He really didn't get any bullshit inheritance!
If he knew who framed him, he would kill that person with a thousand knives!
Seeing that Kyle still refused to say anything, Xing Cang frowned and stabbed him with his sword.
Xing Cang looked indifferent. For the inheritance of the Twelve Lord Gods, he could no longer control so much.
With a move of the long sword, a piece of flesh and blood flew up as thin as a cicada's wing.
"ah!"
Kyle let out a heart-rending scream, and blood flowed out from the wound. His eyes widened and were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Xing Cang's attack was extremely precise. Considering such a thin piece of meat, he could cut Kyle into at least tens of thousands of pieces.
This also means that Kyle will be desperate for life and death!
Kyle's heart was full of despair. He wished so much that someone could come down from the sky and save him.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came.
"Let go of that son of God and let me do it!"
Qiao Yu, who was watching the whole process with the Power of Six Paths on, finally couldn't help but jump out.
As soon as Qiao Yu appeared at this time, in Kyle's eyes, he was as radiant as a god descending to earth.
Kyle no longer cares about his past grudges with Qiao Yu. He stares at Qiao Yu with expectant eyes, praying that Qiao Yu can save him.
When Xing Cang saw Qiao Yu, he was extremely jealous when he saw an enemy.
"It turns out to be you! How dare you appear in front of me!!"
Xing Cang turned his gun and was about to attack Qiao Yu, but Qiao Yu immediately stopped Xing Cang with one sentence.
"Wait! Don't you want the inheritance of the twelve main gods Hermes?"
Xing Cang's sword suddenly stopped. Nothing is more important than the inheritance of Hermes.
"Do you have any idea?" he asked.
"Of course!" Qiao Yu raised his head: "You have also seen that our God Son Kyle is very tough-talking! Even if you use torture, you can't get anything out of him!"
"But it's different if you let me come. I can make him speak obediently! And I guarantee that no one can make him speak except me, Waldela Tiane!"
"Oh? Are you serious about this?" Xing Cang's eyes were filled with uncertainty. He was hesitating whether to believe Qiao Yu or not.
"Well, how about you give me half a day?" Qiao Yu smiled confidently.
"Okay! Then I will believe you once! If you can really make him hand over the inheritance of Hermes, our past grudges will be wiped out! I can even give you another chance to follow me!" Xing Cang's eyes were filled with excitement.
A flash of light.
"OK!"
Then Qiao Yu picked up Kyle from the ground and walked towards the outside of the Bronze Palace.
"Tian'e, thank you so much. I'm sorry. I admit that I spoke a bit loudly before." Kyle almost burst into tears. He didn't expect Qiao Yu to be willing to repay evil with kindness and come to save him.
"It's okay, Son of God. We are all members of the Western Alliance, so we should take care of each other!"
Qiao Yu patted Kyle on the shoulder and gave him a reliable look.
"But Son of God, I may wrong you next. I will pretend to torture you, and then I will wait for an opportunity to save you!"
"Okay, it's okay, I understand!" Kyle's eyes were full of gratitude. A friend in need is a friend indeed. He didn't expect that the person he once hated the most would come to save him at the critical moment.
He realized that he might have been too harsh on this man named Tian'e before, but he was really a person worth getting to know deeply!
"Tian'e, thank you! From now on, you will be my best brother, Kyle!" Kyle said affectionately, with tears in his eyes.
"Don't worry! Son of God! We are brothers in our hearts!"
Qiao Yu also held Kyle's hand tightly, and then hung him on the tree.
He casually took off Kyle's socks and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Son of God, you have to endure it! I don't know how to use sharp weapons. I only use my fists, but you have to show that you are in pain!" Qiao Yu said thoughtfully.
"Yeah!" Kyle answered vaguely with a sock stuffed in his mouth.
What harm can you do with your fists? As long as you don't let that Xing Cang come over and slash him with the sword again, anything will do!
"Okay, then I'll come. Get ready, Son of God, it might hurt a little!" Qiao Yu looked very concerned.
"Come on!" Kyle said with a generous look.
But when Qiao Yu's first punch landed on him, Kyle's expression changed!
A heavy punch made Kyle arch up in pain. His face turned red and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He bit the sock in his mouth tightly but could not say a word.
Immediately, Qiao Yu grabbed his hair and forced him to stand up straight. Qiao Yu praised him in a low voice.
"Well done, Shenzi! I almost didn't realize you were acting!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kyle was so painful that he almost burst into tears. He felt that his internal organs were constantly tumbling.
God knows he didn't act at all. This boy named Tian'e is really deadly!
"Son of God, hold on! In order to avoid Xing Cang and the others seeing the flaw, I have to fight faster."
A kind smile appeared on Qiao Yu's face. He had wanted to beat this arrogant son of God for more than a day or two, and now he had a chance.
A fist as big as a casserole fell on Kyle like a violent storm.
The banging, banging, banging sound kept ringing like a drum, except that the drumsticks became Qiao Yu's hands, and the drumhead became Kyle's body.
Kyle was already a little delirious from the violent blow.
Xing Cang and Meng Qing in the Bronze Palace were also speechless.
"This Tian'e...does he have a grudge against their divine son..." Meng Qing felt a little sick in his stomach just watching Qiao Yu's continuous punches.
The corner of Xing Cang's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Maybe... Anyway, as long as I can finally get the inheritance of the main god Hermes, I don't care about the rest!"
"By the way, Meng Qing, strengthen the magic circle again and don't let those people come out to cause trouble."
"Okay!" Meng Qing walked to An Liya and the others and reinforced the magic circle again.
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and the banging sound resounded for half the day. The time Xing Cang promised to Qiao Yu was up.
Xing Cang stepped out of the Bronze Hall and walked in front of Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu, who was sweating profusely, finally stopped what he was doing when he saw Xing Cang, shaking his arm that was a little sore from the constant punching.
"Lord Xing Cang, you are finally here! I have been torturing the Son of God for a long time, it's really great!"