Su Yu's Grand Plan

A vast amount of fleshly power surged forth.

The various powerhouses recovered where they needed to recover and strengthened where they needed to strengthen. For a time, it was a scene of harmony and delight.

Of course, some could not be delighted...

When Marquis Dingjun raced back without stopping, he was panting anxiously. It had really started already? Too fast! He was getting old and could barely keep up with this pace!

When had things ever moved this fast?

Improving, improving, constantly improving!

He was frantic. The moment he arrived, he began snatching fleshly power, yet he could not outcompete the stronger ones. In the end, with no other choice, he ran off to rob Tian Mie. That fellow had monopolized a huge pile of fleshly power all by himself. You big baboon, what did you need so much fleshly power for?

They were making a racket, but their strength was truly improving.

Some had not improved. At some point, a figure appeared beside them. Tongtian, who had become much quieter recently, finally could not hold it in any longer and asked softly, "Your Majesty, when are we going to beat Yue Hao to death?"

I want to become a Heavenly King too!

He was still second-class. That was already very impressive, but when Heavenly Kings were everywhere, he would no longer be worth much. He felt that if they killed Yue Hao, he would definitely become a Heavenly King!

"Killing the Martial Emperor works too!"

Tongtian Hou offered another suggestion.

What did Su Yu think?

Su Yu laughed. This fellow really dared to say anything.

"Cut the nonsense!"

Su Yu could not be bothered with him. He looked at the crowd whose strength had risen, then at San Yue and Giant Axe, who had absorbed a great deal