Archimedes - Chapter1062

"You … you said you killed four War Gods in the Titled Battle Competition?"

After stopping the black-clothed youth, He Zhenlong stared at Qin Yu. There was a trace of shock on his rigid face as he asked in disbelief.

Qin Yu nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

"You said that Senior Holy Spirit said you are the inheritor of the War God of the Wilderness?"

The one who spoke was the scholarly man. His face was no longer full of anger. Instead, it was filled with fear.

It had to be said that Qin Yu's words had completely shocked the two extraordinary experts.

Killing four War Gods and the inheritor of the War God of the Wilderness was enough to shock the entire War God Temple.

The War God Temple was the ancestral land of the past. Although it was the ancestral land, many things had been taken away when it was moved. Therefore, the fortune and inheritance left here were very limited.

In addition, the current cultivators were incomparable to the cultivators of the past. Therefore, the total number of inner disciples in the War God Temple was less than 30,000.

Among them, there were quite a few Yellow and Mystic Level Wargods. There were only a few hundred Earth Level Wargods, and Heaven Level Wargods were extremely rare. Suddenly, an inheritor of the Great Desolation War God appeared … If this was true, then the person in front of him would become the person with the highest status in the Great Desolation War God Temple!

Although the black-clothed youth had never heard of the Great Desolation War God, He Zhenlong and the scholarly man both knew what the Great Desolation War God meant. Although the two of them felt like they were in a dream, after seeing the calm expression on Qin Yu's face, their hearts shook and their expressions became uncertain.

If they hadn't read many ancient books in the library, they wouldn't have known the title of "War God of the Wilderness". Therefore, it was normal that the black-clothed youth didn't know.

Now, an outsider actually knew about the War God of the Wilderness. Based on this point alone, the two of them believed a little. In addition, Qin Yu almost killed a Second Tribulation Immortal Realm disciple with his First Tribulation Immortal Realm cultivation base. Moreover, he was calm and collected, which made them believe a little more.

The black-clothed youth saw He Zhenlong and the scholarly man's expressions and was shocked.

His heart couldn't help but tremble. He looked at Qin Yu in bewilderment, and then looked at Xu Wenfeng, only to see that Xu Wenfeng's face was somewhat pale.

Xu Wenfeng had also read the ancient books and knew what the "Great Wilderness War God" meant in the Great Wilderness War God Temple. However, he even doubted Golden Ox, a Heaven Level War God. How could he believe that Qin Yu could become the inheritor of the Great Wilderness War God?

After taking a deep breath, Xu Wenfeng said in a low voice, "Deacon He, Martial Uncle Li, you know the difficulty of the Title Challenge. Now, it's almost impossible to become a Heaven Realm Martial Immortal. Killing four Martial Immortals … is just daydreaming. Xu Wenfeng suggested that we arrest this person and lock him up in the prison at the back of the mountain.

Interrogate him properly and see if he has any other intentions. "

"Whether it is true or not, we will know once we go and ask. As for you … ha ha, you are called Xu Wenfeng, right?" Qin Yu kept the coffin lid into his Dimensional Ring and spoke in an indifferent manner.

In this trip to the Great Wilderness War God Temple, Qin Yu didn't plan to keep a low profile. Now that he had the identity of the inheritor of the Great Wilderness War God, how could Qin Yu not use it?

Although there was a problem with the altar and he wasn't able to comprehend the inheritance of the Great Wilderness War God, the identity of the "inheritor of the Great Wilderness War God" was mentioned by the old voice.

Therefore, Qin Yu was very confident.

Xu Wenfeng was startled. Hearing the confidence in Qin Yu's words, he was instinctively shocked. Although he didn't dare to believe it, Qin Yu's calmness and composure made him a little flustered … If … if this person was really the inheritor of the Great Wilderness War God … if it wasn't for his good state of mind, Xu Wenfeng would probably be trembling.

"Fellow … Fellow Daoist … please … please … follow me to the Elder Hall …" He Zhenlong took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice. If it was said that he only believed 50% before, now, he believed 80%.

After all, this matter would definitely be verified. If it wasn't suicidal, no one would joke about this matter.

"Sure." Qin Yu nodded. Under the indication of the man with the surname He, he walked in a certain direction.

As for the man in scholarly clothes, his body trembled slightly as he looked at the back of the two. As for the black-clothed youth, he said with a trembling voice, "Martial Uncle Li … he … he really …" Before the black-clothed youth could finish his sentence, the man in scholarly clothes had already disappeared with the heavily injured white-clothed youth.

"You guys better go and find your master. This matter should be true."

Hearing the words that reverberated in the air, the black-clothed youth directly collapsed while Xu Wenfeng's body couldn't stop trembling.

"Dang, dang, dang …"

Six consecutive bell chimes reverberated in the sky above the War God Temple of the Great Desolation, alerting the upper echelons of the inner court. According to the rules of the sect, six consecutive bell chimes meant that something major had happened. Anyone above the rank of Elder had to go to the Elder Hall.

A quarter of an hour later, several hundred cultivators had gathered in a magnificent hall in the inner court of the War God Temple of the Great Desolation. Among them were extremely old men, old women, calm and dignified middle-aged men, and even high-spirited people. Regardless of their appearance, the aura they emitted was extraordinary.

Extraordinary.

In the center of the hall stood two people. One of them was He Zhenlong and the other was a young man in a daoist robe. He stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, allowing everyone to look at him.

This young man was Qin Yu. Before coming here, Qin Yu had swallowed a large mouthful of Dao Spirit Water and forcefully recovered his youthful appearance.

"Why did the bell ring?"

A white-haired old man in a purple robe asked. The top experts in the hall stopped their discussion and looked at Qin Yu and the man with the surname He.

He Zhenlong was stunned and hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "Elders, this is Qin Yu. He said that he killed four War Gods in the competition and was called the inheritor of the War God of the Great Desolation by the Holy Spirit Senior!!"

"What??"

Before he finished his words, the entire hall was in an uproar. These experts with unfathomable strength all looked at Qin Yu in shock.

"Everyone, I challenged the competition some time ago and killed four War Gods. I was recognized as the inheritor of the War God of the Great Desolation by the Holy Spirit Senior. Because there was a problem with the altar, I failed to light the lamp. The Holy Spirit Senior asked me to try again later." Qin Yu glanced at the experts in the hall.

He was secretly shocked. Although he had seen many False Divine Realm experts, the aura emitted by the people in the hall was extremely powerful, much more powerful than that of ordinary False Divine Realm experts.

Before coming here, Qin Yu learned from He Zhenlong that the old man in the altar was the Holy Spirit, who was highly respected in the War God Temple of the Great Desolation. Qin Yu guessed that the Holy Spirit should be the "spirit" condensed by the founder of the War God Temple of the Great Desolation as mentioned by the Golden Ox.

Gasp!!

Gasps sounded in the hall at the same time. Although they were all powerful and respectable, they were still shocked by Qin Yu's words.

If what he said was true, then even if there was a problem with the altar … it would not affect his status. After all, the problem with the altar would only affect the inheritor.

"Ignorant brat, you think you can kill four wargods?"

After a while, a top expert scolded. They had all participated in the competition and naturally knew how terrifying the four War Gods were. Now, how could they believe that a young man in the First Tribulation of the Immortal Realm could kill four War Gods?

War Gods?

"If you don't believe me, you can go and find the Holy Spirit to verify it." Qin Yu glanced at the top expert and said calmly.

Before he finished speaking,

Dozens of people in the hall disappeared. They probably went to find the Holy Spirit to verify it.

Qin Yu stood where he was, his expression calm. As for He Zhenlong, he was a bit nervous. Although he believed 80% of Qin Yu's words, he didn't dare to be certain. If it wasn't as Qin Yu said … then he might be implicated.

Time passed slowly. There was only the sound of heavy breathing in the hall.

All the experts stared at Qin Yu and fell into deep thought. If it was true, then … many things would change. They had to consider it in advance.

After about half an hour.

"Wen Xidao greets the Young Master."

"Wang Ziqiang greets the Young Master."

The experts who had left to verify the Holy Spirit appeared in front of Qin Yu. They all bowed slightly and were very respectful. The experts in the hall all opened their eyes wide and blank.

Even Qin Yu was stunned.