The competition on the fourth day of the physical training competition has finally come to an end. The Divine Desperation contestants from the Eucharistic Pavilion turned out to be the champions and runners-up in both freestyle and restricted combat.

Restrictive fighting is a strong project of the Eucharistic Chamber, and it is not surprising that it won the championship and runner-up. However, the champion and runner-up of freestyle fighting were also won by the Eucharistic Cabinet, which caused quite a stir. And Situ Hui, who defeated Zhan Xuance and became a crosspoint, was also in the limelight for a while.

Although, after defeating Zhan Xuance, Situ Hui no longer had much strength, so he only symbolically fought Su Qing for a few rounds in the final, and then abstained and admitted defeat. But anyone with a discerning eye understands that if Situ Hui still has the strength to defeat Zhan Xuance, the injured Su Qing may not be his opponent.

"Situ Hui, you are in the limelight today, but you have also offended the God of War clan like this! I'm not afraid of Sang Huan's side, but the God of War clan is not something I can compete with. Therefore, you should be more careful in the past two days, especially Zhan Xuance, I am afraid that he will find an opportunity to disadvantage you......"

Back in the Eucharistic Pavilion, Situ Hui was called to Yang Shujie's room. Although Yang Shujie's tone was a little reproachful and worried, the excitement in her words was difficult to hide.

"Hmm. Thank you Sister Yang for reminding me. Situ Hui nodded.

After the competition, Su Qing and Su Lan did not continue to return to the Eucharistic Pavilion, but followed the masters of the Titan Clan who did not participate in the competition, and returned to the Titan Clan. Before leaving, Su Qing told Situ Hui that this game did not count, and when he was busy with the affairs of the clan, he would definitely find Situ Hui to fight again. Situ Hui naturally agreed, and he was also looking forward to this day.

"I called you this time to remind you that it is only secondary, and the main thing is that the Holy Communion Emperor is looking for you." Yang Shujie finished admonishing and said again.

"Is there something going on, Lord Pavilion?" Situ Hui said with some curiosity. This kind of strong man who doesn't see the head and tail of the dragon, he doesn't even have a chance to see him on weekdays, and now he wants to take the initiative to find himself?

"Take this token to the top floor of the Eucharistic Pavilion, where he is waiting for you. I don't know what it is, but it's not a bad thing in general. Yang Shujie handed a golden token to Situ Hui and gestured.

Situ Hui didn't ask any more questions, took the token, and went straight to the top floor.

The Reliquary Pavilion has twenty-eight floors, and after reaching the twentieth floor, there will be one or more Jade Qing Realm masters guarding the passage. Although they are not the management of the Eucharistic Pavilion, they are the hidden power of the Eucharistic Pavilion, if it weren't for holding this token, Situ Hui wouldn't even know that in addition to the strength on the surface, the Eucharistic Pavilion actually has these hidden powers.

When he reached the steps from the twenty-sixth floor to the twenty-seventh floor, Situ Hui saw a thin old man. The strength of this old man seems to be the peak of the Yuqing Realm, but the pressure he put on Situ Hui is not at all small as Yang Shujie's.

"Senior, junior was ordered to come to see the pavilion master." After seeing this person, Situ Hui took out the golden token and made a junior salute, which was very respectful.

"Go up, whatever the Holy Communion Emperor tells you, do whatever you do, don't do anything else." The old man spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, Senpai!"

Situ Hui saluted again, and only then did he respectfully climb the twenty-seventh floor.

"This kid is a good seedling...... "Looking at Situ Hui's distant back, the old man muttered.

On the twenty-seventh floor, Situ Hui finally understood what the old man meant. This is not a place to work or cultivate, but a treasure trove-like existence. There are all high-level exercises, rare medicinal materials, metals, and even finished spiritual weapons and pills, and they are all classified and neatly arranged. Some of them have even reached the existence of Sanqing.

To say that Situ Hui is not impressed, it is impossible. Taken together, it is no exaggeration to say that these treasures are rich and rival the country. However, Situ Hui was only moved at most, and did not take any action. He still has this kind of self-control.

Coming to the stairs on the twenty-eighth floor, Situ Hui did not see any floor guards. But think about it, to be able to come here, it must have extremely high authority, and further up is the place where the Holy Communion Emperor is located, and it doesn't matter at all whether there is a person who guards the layer or not.

Stepping into the last layer, what Situ Hui saw was a chaotic space covered with mist. A black-robed man was sitting cross-legged not far from the staircase, as if he was waiting for Situ Hui's arrival.

This space seems to be chaotic, but in fact it hides mysteries. A layer of mist suspended on the ground contained extremely pure spiritual power, but this kind of spiritual power was not something that Situ Hui could absorb and use, but rather seemed to be an existence in a similar realm.

Moreover, there is also a kind of atmosphere here that Situ Hui feels quite strange, but also somewhat cordial. This feeling, indescribable, was something he had never felt before.

"Young man, how do you feel?"

Looking at Situ Hui with a puzzled face, the Holy Body Emperor, who was standing there, spoke.

"A ...... The feeling of being in a sea of spiritual power. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in spiritual power, but there was no sense of oppression, but it was somewhat comfortable......" Situ Hui replied truthfully about his feelings.

"So what?"

The Holy Communion Emperor's tone changed, and the mist of spiritual power instantly became fierce and surging wildly. Situ Hui felt as if he was about to be suffocated by oppression, and as if he was about to be torn to pieces. The power from all directions gave him a painful experience.

The surging spiritual power only lasted for ten seconds, but Situ Hui felt as if he had spent a century. Although he didn't suffer any substantial damage, he never wanted to try it a second time.

"Tearing, crushing, a kind of suppression of power."

Situ Hui took a deep breath, stabilized his mood, and spoke again.

"What you just felt is actually my law of strength." The Holy Sacrament spoke.

"How is this possible?!" Situ Hui was a little incredulous. If this feeling later was the law of strength, he was naturally convinced, but the feeling at the beginning, he really couldn't think of the frightening law of power!

"Strength is just a relative embodiment, the same power, in the face of different people, will have different manifestations. The power of the strong is not worth mentioning in front of the stronger, and vice versa. Moreover, in front of one's friends and relatives, strength is only an ability to protect and reassure people's hearts, not a flood beast. You should know this very well, right? ”

Looking at Situ Hui, who looked unconvinced, the Holy Communion Emperor continued to speak.

"The law of power, above all, is not to control everything, but to control the self. Understand what can and can't, what should and shouldn't. Only such power is true power, and only by understanding what power is, can we master real power.

After these few days of competition, I see a lot of potential in you, so I plan to give you a point or two to make you go one step further on the road of power. But you have to answer me, what is true power? ”

The words of the Holy Communion made Situ Hui fall into deep thought.