Xing Cang was stunned in place.

"What about the inheritance? Didn't you ask anything about the inheritance?"

"Ask? Why would I ask?" Qiao Yu scratched his head, puzzled.

"So you just wanted to beat him up?" Xing Cang's mouth twitched.

"Ah! Of course not! But Lord Xing Cang, the Divine Son is really stubborn! No matter what I asked, he wouldn't say a word!"

Qiao Yu then realized he had been so busy beating Kyle that he almost forgot the main task.

Kyle was already on his last legs, and he even thought he saw the Virgin Mary dancing with Satan.

If Qiao Yu hadn't held back, this Divine Son would probably have been beaten into a very bouncy beef ball.

"And?" Xing Cang's face was already gloomy.

"So, nothing!"

Qiao Yu spread his hands, his face also becoming righteous.

"The inheritance of the god Hermes can only belong to the Western Alliance! Long live the Western Alliance!"

Qiao Yu shouted, and Xing Cang's face turned completely black.

However, Qiao Yu was not afraid at all. As soon as he left the Shanhai Relic dungeon, he would be at the Divine Emperor Palace. It was okay for him to beat Kyle to vent his anger, but if he really killed Kyle, he would probably die as soon as he got out.

Although Xing Cang seemed to have a great background, he was not from Kaiji Star after all. Qiao Yu could still tell which was more important.

"You really have a lot of nerve..." Xing Cang's eyes flashed fiercely. "You've been playing me over and over again. Do you really think I, Xing Cang, am made of clay? Or do you think Bai Jianlin can protect you?"

As Xing Cang spoke, a long sword appeared in his hand, surrounded by sword energy.

Qiao Yu had exhausted all his patience.

"Hey, Lord Xing Cang, don't worry, you'll have plenty to worry about next!"

As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, a large hammer appeared in his hand.

Then he threw the hammer out violently, smashing it towards Xing Cang.

"That's it? My grandma could throw better than you!"

Xing Cang sneered, easily dodging with a nimble maneuver.

However, Qiao Yu didn't panic at all, but instead showed a smile.

"Who told you I was aiming at you?"

Xing Cang's expression changed, and then he suddenly turned around.

He saw the Scarlet Flame Hammer drawing a beautiful parabola before smashing into the formation set up by Meng Qing in the bronze hall.

With a loud bang, a gap was smashed into Meng Qing's formation.

"Damn it!"

Meng Qing's expression changed drastically as he waved his staff, trying to maintain the formation.

But it was too late. An Liya immediately seized the opportunity, holding the Wrath of the Gods, and stepped out of the formation.

Although the formation was repaired by Meng Qing, An Liya had successfully escaped.

An Liya, who had escaped, frowned slightly and shot an arrow at Meng Qing without hesitation.

The powerful fire power contained in the Scarlet Flame Arrow startled Meng Qing. He dodged quickly, but the power contained in the arrow still burned half of his hair.

The smell of burnt protein filled the bronze hall.

"Xing Cang, join forces! Deal with this woman first!"

Meng Qing shouted loudly, and Xing Cang followed closely, rushing over. The two stood back to back, ready to deal with An Liya.

The threat posed by the goddess An Liya, a king-level expert, was obviously greater than that of Qiao Yu in their eyes.

Seeing this, Codyger tried his best to break free from the shackles of the formation, but with his high-level strength, he could not break free from the formation set up by Meng Qing, a king-level curse mage.

And Xing Cang and the other's actions directly confused Qiao Yu. It was the first time he had seen someone dare to underestimate him so much.

"Tian'e, help me hold them back. As long as they don't get close to me, they're just sitting ducks!" An Liya drew her bow again, the crystal-clear longbow emitting a holy light.

"Hold them back, right? No problem!"

Qiao Yu picked up the Scarlet Flame Hammer and rushed over, recalling the giant's axe that split the darkness.

Then, imitating that axe, Qiao Yu used the Scarlet Flame Hammer as an axe, and slashed forward!

The artifact spirit of the Scarlet Flame Hammer seemed to feel the power of this strike, and a powerful heartbeat throbbed, like a high-powered engine.

"Xing Cang, you help me hold them back too! I'll let them know the power of a curse mage!" Meng Qing also shouted.

"Hold your mom! Take a look at how I can hold them back!"

Xing Cang's expression changed drastically at this time. He had seen Tian'e take action before, but his strength was not as strong as it was now.

Did this kid have some kind of opportunity in the Shanhai Relic? Or was he hiding his strength when he fought Qu Ji before?

Meng Qing also raised his head in confusion when he heard this. His expression also changed.

The hammer fell from the sky, a sun-eclipsing hammer that was as suffocating as divine punishment descending from the sky.

Meng Qing vaguely felt that this hammer could divide the entire world into two, and it contained a power he couldn't understand.

The two did not dare to be careless, and dodged to the left and right respectively, not daring to meet Qiao Yu's hammer head-on.

Boom!

The terrifying hammer fell, smashing a bottomless pit in the floor of the bronze hall.

The bronze floor tiles were shattered, revealing the gravel underneath.

Meng Qing and Xing Cang's Adam's apples couldn't help but move up and down. Fortunately, they dodged. If this hammer had hit them...

They couldn't help but shudder, but before they could rejoice for long, two sharp arrows shot towards them respectively.

One was burning with scorching flames, and the other contained a biting chill.

First arrow, Scarlet Flame! Second arrow, Ice Extremes! An Liya fired two arrows at the same time!

"Sword Twenty-One!"

Xing Cang was not to be outdone. He slashed out with his long sword, directly breaking the Ice Extremes in half.

However, the biting chill also made Xing Cang's face turn pale, and he couldn't help but shiver. Frost hung on his eyebrows and eyelashes.

Compared to Xing Cang, Meng Qing was not so lucky.

As a curse mage, he could not exert even half of his strength without enough time to prepare.

What's more, An Liya was a king-level bow cultivator, wielding the Wrath of the Gods, an S-grade equipment. Her actual combat power was even stronger than Meng Qing's at full strength.

Faced with the terrifying Scarlet Flame, Meng Qing could only choose to turn around and flee.

"Xing Cang, save me!" Meng Qing shouted for help.

Xing Cang frowned slightly and slashed at Scarlet Flame with his backhand.

Scarlet Flame exploded with a bang, and the terrifying power of the flames spread out. The chill on Xing Cang's body was swept away, and he experienced the feeling of being caught between ice and fire.

The eyebrows and eyelashes that were originally covered with frost were instantly burned clean.

Before Meng Qing and Xing Cang could catch their breath, Qiao Yu had already killed them again!

"Have you two eaten? If you haven't, eat my hammer!"

The Scarlet Flame Hammer swung out again at a tricky angle. The insights gained in the Five-Colored Altar had greatly improved Qiao Yu's use of physical strength.

Now he felt that the Scarlet Flame Hammer was very handy to swing. Even, with every hammer he swung, his understanding of physical strength would improve.

"Do you really think you've got us beat?"

Xing Cang was furious. As a genius of the Ninth Universe, when had he ever been chased and beaten like this?

"Meng Qing, I'll hold this kid back, you prepare to attack!"

Xing Cang held his long sword tightly, then closed his eyes, and his whole temperament changed.

If Xing Cang before was a sharp sword with all its edges exposed, then the current Xing Cang was like an ordinary sword hidden in its scabbard.

However, everyone knew that the moment this sword was unsheathed, it would inevitably thirst for blood!

Xing Cang suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the long sword in his hand instantly slashed out at Qiao Yu's Scarlet Flame Hammer.

"Sword Twenty-Two!"