As Qin Yichen lowered his head, Han Sanjian retracted his hand fiercely, and Feng Lao beside him shook his head and sighed.

Especially when he saw the temple believers below who were silently packing their bags and preparing to leave the floating city without saying a word, Mr. Feng felt very uncomfortable.

But he can't do anything because he is not one of the hundred elders, he is not a member of the Supreme Court.

In this matter, he didn't even have a chance to wipe his mouth, let alone change the outcome.

But looking at the believers of the Lord of Light Temple below, Mr. Feng felt a pang of regret in his heart.

He still remembered how these people bravely stood in front of the space passage two days ago, blocking those ferocious beasts that even the floating city couldn't deal with.

At that moment, even the Supreme Court was only discussing whether to give up this piece of land.

These people are the ones who go against the flow of people and are the pillars of this world.

Mr. Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure in the golden light.

"Is this the decision of the Supreme Court? Do you really plan to treat them like this?"

However, Feng Lao did not wait for the answer he wanted.

He dismissed Mr. Feng with just a light "ha", without any mercy or hope, and he didn't even want to have any unnecessary communication with Mr. Feng.

Turning around and walking back to the portal, the golden light in the sky disappeared without a trace.

The messenger coughed.

"Listen up to the temple believers below. Anyone who is not in the market today will be expelled from the God Realm."

Han Sanjian turned his head suddenly, and a cold sword intent cut off the messenger's hair. Along with the hair, the robe on the messenger's body fell down.

"If you say one more thing, I don't mind chopping you up here."

"Those who rely on human power, get out!"

The messenger was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly flew away.

Mr. Feng looked at the messenger who was gradually retreating and shook his head.

"San Jian, you are still too impulsive. If you offend him, life in the Lord of Light Temple will not be easy."

Han Sanjian snorted softly.

"Will it be more difficult than the current situation?

If they really dare to do such a thing, I don't mind risking my life to kill them. The Supreme Court of God is just a bunch of dogs enjoying prosperity, so it would be nice to let them shed some blood."

All Feng Lao's words were wasted in Han Sanjian's almost destructive eyes.

anger?

Faced with such a situation, the ones who should really be angry are the silent believers of the Lord of Light Temple below, right?

But they didn't say anything, they just suffered in silence.

Such unfair treatment made Mr. Feng feel very aggrieved.

Suddenly, Qin Yichen appeared in front of Mr. Feng and bowed slightly.

"Thank you both for speaking up. I will keep this kindness in my heart. But I just heard from Feng Yue that the cloud soil in Xucheng is unstable. I want to know something about the cloud soil."

All the emotions in Mr. Feng's heart suddenly disappeared the moment he saw Qin Yichen.

Because he didn't see anger or unwillingness in Qin Yichen's eyes, but only depth and planning.

He knew how big the strength gap between the two sides was, so he didn't fight.

Now they are holding back, but what if they are given enough time to have enough strength?

It must be a stormy revenge.

"Cloud soil is a special soil in our God Realm. Only the clouds after the accumulation of cloud soil can ensure that they are suspended in the sky. But the cloud soil...the method of making this thing is controlled by the Supreme Divine Court. Although I also have some news here, but

I'm not sure."

"I have some of the raw materials and production techniques."

Qin Yichen said quickly.

"Please let me know, Mr. Feng."

What Qin Yichen fears most now is not the lack of clouds and soil, but the lack of forging techniques.

As long as a part of the method is given, with Qin Yichen's many clones, even if it is an exhaustive method, he can try it out. Now every little detail can shorten the means to understand the production process.

Feng Lao is extremely important at this moment.

...At the same time that Qin Yichen moved his followers to Xucheng, the God of War Ares finally returned to Olympus and came to Zeus.

After a respectful salute, Ares, the God of War, spoke.

"Lord Zeus, I have some doubts in my mind. I wonder if I can discuss it with you."

Zeus raised his eyes and glanced at Ares, the God of War, and put down the parchment in his hand.

"What have you been busy with this year, but to break through?"

Ares, the god of war, shook his head directly.

The excuse of practicing is very simple to say, but the flaws are also obvious, and with Zeus's strength, you can tell what kind of changes in his strength have happened with just a casual glance.

It's not like people in the same realm can still get by by covering up their own aura.

"No, back to Lord Zeus, my subordinate has not been practicing during this period, but is investigating something."

Zeus suddenly became interested and glanced at Ares, the God of War, unexpectedly.

"oh?

Come and see."

In Zeus's perception, Ares, the God of War, is a completely reckless man. He only thinks about fighting and how to get to the war all day long.

Ares, the god of war, actually asked to investigate for a year?

This is either a major problem that even the God of War Ares can see and cannot solve, or the God of War Ares suddenly has an idea.

Ares, the god of war, thought for a while and then said.

"Do you still remember when we were studying together? At that time, you loved eating the fruits from the maple tree. This time I met a star field. The people in it were very strong. The most important thing is that they had a lot of maple trees.

The fruit of the tree.”

"I was wondering if eating maple fruit could improve my strength, so I followed it for a year, but there was no result."

"I just wanted to ask Lord Zeus. We have been together for so many years and you are not willing to tell me even this little secret, right?"

Zeus frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then said.

"It seems that there is such a thing. It's just that the time has passed so long that I have forgotten what it smells like. I guess it's just your luck. It's all coincidence."

Ares, the god of war, nodded quickly.

"I knew you were reluctant to tell me, forget it, I'm going back to plant maple trees."

After saying that, Ares, the God of War, stood up with a proud look on his face.

"I must find out your secret this time."

Seeing the proud look on Ares's face, Zeus helplessly shook his head.

The experience of studying together was already countless years ago. It was so long that Zeus couldn't remember what happened at that time.

Zeus just shook his head and didn't take this matter to heart.

But for Ares, the God of War, he found a shocking secret this time.

After being reminded by his master, he was completely convinced that the Zeus sitting in Olympus was definitely not Zeus himself.

Because Zeus was gifted since he was a child and was born with a body of cultivation, he carried the great road of heaven and earth from the beginning of his birth.

Food is something Zeus never needs.

After being convinced of this, Ares, the God of War, looked even more solemn.
Chapter completed!