After hearing his words, Brunhilda, who was behind him, didn't show any reaction. She seemed to have turned into a puppet, and her movements didn't change. A sinister smile appeared on Li Yunmu's face, and his figure moved, turning into a blur that rushed toward the muscular god.
Li Yunmu's speed was so fast that he left behind several afterimages in the sky, revealing his original appearance. When the gods saw the figures congealed together, they couldn't distinguish which one was the real one.
The muscular god's expression turned serious, and he brandished the black iron hatchets in his hand to rush toward Li Yunmu. As a god of the Land of Ice, he walked the path of power. He was single-minded and didn't use any fancy moves. All his strength was concentrated on the hatchets.
Naturally, he walked the path of power, so the muscular god didn't understand any movement skills, let alone use them. Li Yunmu took a step forward and left behind his true form.
His target was Li Yunmu, who was at the front.
The hatchets blossomed with golden divine power and hacked down on Li Yunmu with boundless pressure. When the hatchets touched Li Yunmu's shoulder, they passed through him.
It was an illusion!?
"Be careful behind you!" an anxious voice came from among the gods.
Just as the muscular god turned around, he saw a hint of a sinister smile hanging on Li Yunmu's face. Before he could react, he was sent flying and crashed into an ice tree on the mountain peak.
The snow piled up on the branches of the ice tree fell down and buried the muscular god who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
The mountain was completely silent. The gods standing behind the muscular god had only seen Li Yunmu's afterimage rushing toward him after the hatchet fell. The next instant, they saw a black shadow appear behind the muscular god. It extended a finger, and the muscular god was sent flying.
It was indistinct and dazzling. With the power of a finger, the muscular god didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
It was too terrifying!
At that moment, none of the gods considered Li Yunmu as a mortal.
How could he be a mortal? If he was, he would have knelt on the ground long ago under the divine might of the gods without moving.
A mortal could use a finger to beat a god to the point where he didn't know whether he was dead or alive?
What a joke, it was definitely an ancient god or a peak existence among gods.
Why would a god or even an ancient god from the eastern domain's Ancient Lands stealthily enter the Land of Ice? The god who unleashed the snowstorm just now hadn't unleashed it without reason, but because of a formidable enemy attack?
For a moment, the gods analyzed the situation in their hearts. In an instant, they changed Brunhilda, who had released the blizzard, from a destroyer to an innocent person.
The formidable Li Yunmu was treated as a spy from the Ancient Lands.
All the gods released their divine presence and nervously looked at Li Yunmu, but none of them cowered.
"Kid, what are you doing?" The System's voice sounded in his mind.
"Nothing much, I just wanted to get rid of my anger. Who knew that after I knocked out a god, the gods would view death as a return home and treat me as an enemy!"
Li Yunmu helplessly communicated with the system in his mind. He hadn't expected that the gods would have such a huge reaction. Just a moment ago, the muscular god had only been knocked unconscious and buried in the snow.
Could it be that the group of gods believed that the muscular god had died?
"God from the Ancient Lands, what exactly are you trying to do by barging into the Land of Ice? If you don't speak, we will do our best to stall you until the ancient gods of Scandinavia arrive, "one of the gods said in a deep voice.
Li Yunmu looked at the solemn expressions of the gods and understood that if he didn't reveal his identity, they would surround him and attack him. For him who possessed the power of master gods, the dozens of gods were like flies that could be easily swatted away.
But he was the son-in-law of the Land of Ice and considered them as his own people, so it wouldn't be good for him to attack them. How could he casually kill his own people?
"You all still haven't withdrawn? This is your son-in-law!"
Brunhilda walked out from behind Li Yunmu and coldly looked at the gods who were releasing their divine presence. As for the muscular god buried in the snow, she had detected his presence long ago and knew that he hadn't been killed by Li Yunmu.
For a moment, the gods who saw Brunhilda instantly retracted their Godly Might, and they all revealed astonished expressions on their faces.
What was going on? The one who had released the snowstorm was surprisingly the princess of Scandinavia, and where had the formidable son-in-law come from? Their previous guesses were all wrong!
The expressions of the gods became somewhat strange. They had made a huge mistake.
Li Yunmu looked at Brunhilda standing by his side with a cold expression, but a hint of a smile appeared at the corners of his lips. There was no other reason than the three words she had said just a moment ago: son-in-law.
Those three words not only represented his identity, but also represented that Brunhilda was his wife. Her crazy actions a moment ago were only to vent her emotions and nothing more.
When he thought of that, he tightly hugged the voluptuous Brunhilda. Honestly speaking, he had truly wronged her. When he had married Athena, he hadn't had a single day of peace since he was constantly on the move.
Suddenly, an illegitimate daughter had appeared, and no woman would be able to accept it.
[Truly disgusting, I can't continue watching,] the system said in Li Yunmu's mind with a hint of jealousy.
When the gods kneeling on the ground saw that there was no sound, they quietly raised their heads and saw the ice-cold Brunhilda being hugged by the son-in-law. No matter how they looked at it, they didn't seem like husband and wife. As he muttered in his heart, the gods lowered their heads again, their eyes looking down at their noses, and their noses looking down at their hearts.
Brunhilda's expression didn't change. Her right hand had already reached behind her and was pinching Li Yunmu's waist while silently releasing her energy. In truth, she didn't agree to Li Yunmu having three wives and four concubines. Compared to the women of the eastern domain, which were more traditional and practiced monogamy, which man in the western world didn't have three wives and four concubines?
If Li Yunmu hadn't been allowed to have three wives and four concubines, she wouldn't have allowed Athena to marry him. She was angry because Li Yunmu hadn't spoken the truth and had concealed it. If they hadn't come together, she would have been kept in the dark.
When Brunhilda grabbed Li Yunmu's waist, his complexion turned deathly pale. Although she wasn't using divine power, the strength of an ancient god was still formidable. Moreover, Li Yunmu didn't dare to defend and could only treat it as a punishment.
"Hmph!"
Li Yunmu couldn't help but groan in pain.
The half-kneeling gods had a tacit understanding in their hearts that the son-in-law who had suddenly appeared … was afraid of his wife.
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