"Refusing to kneel down!" Wei Jiu drank coldly.

He could feel that the stone statue in front of him was very powerful, and the so-called power of the real person was indeed not bad. The meaning of the giant statue was very clear. As long as Wei Jiu knelt down, he could inherit this power and obtain the so-called unyielding soul.

But can he kneel? In the past, he once said that he would only kneel to his parents in his life.

In fact, is this sentence exaggerated? It is not exaggeration, especially after he figured out his identity, the arrogance of not being able to kneel down is even more obvious. He is a descendant of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan and the son of Wei Gudi, the half-son of Shengtian. In this world, even the way of heaven cannot force him to kneel down.

Is the power of a real person strong? It's very strong, but it's not worth kneeling down for this kind of power.

Refusing to kneel down is his answer. Not to mention that it is for this giant power, even if he can become a saint, he will not kneel down. What's more, he has always been a conceited person and always has no real person's existence. He also thinks that he can cultivate this unyielding soul to the perfect state.

"Have you ever thought it through? I was not asking for your opinion just now!" said the Colossus coldly, "I am the rule after entering this real person's palace. If you don't kneel down, don't say that you can't get the power of the real person, you're afraid that even your life will not be saved!"

In fact, the entire aura changed when the Colossus made Wei Jiu kneel down. The initial decent style was gone, always giving people a feeling of success, and his tone of speaking always contained a bit of killing and bloodthirsty smell.

Wei Jiu knew that his words should not be a joke, and soon verified this idea.

The palm of the giant statue raised and covered Wei Jiu. A nearly destructive pressure came, which made Wei Jiu breathless. It was just a simple raised hand, but it gave Wei Jiu the feeling that it was like the Five Finger Mountain that could trap "Sun Wukong", so powerful that he could not escape.

But Wei Jiu is not Sun Wukong. At least, he would not be crushed under the mountain just like this.

The Qianyuan Sword in his hand flipped, and a cold light directly reflected out, stabbing towards the huge palm, and the golden light fostered it. He did not use any moves in this blow, but he condensed his energy and spirit at a point, gave up resisting and dodging, and blocked it with a brute force.

This is Wei Jiu, the number one genius in the Chaos Realm who stops fighting with war and decisively kills.

A terrifying explosion sounded, and in an instant, a wave of heat rushed directly toward the surroundings, completely tearing the purple mist apart. The sounds in the Zhenren Hall trembled violently, gathering faintly into a line, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

This time the collision was very fierce, and Wei Jiu was a little frightened, because the Qianyuan Sword stabbed out and failed to shake the huge palm.

With a click, it was the sound of Wei Jiu's bones being misaligned. What an incredible scene, it actually appeared at this moment. What Wei Jiu gave him was the Xutian Divine Bone belonging to the Emperor Qianyuan. In terms of strength, how many people in this world can compare with him?

But under the pressure of the giant palm, even the Xutian Divine Bone could not resist it, and a haze quickly enveloped his heart.

"Life or death, I will give you another chance to choose!" The Colossus spoke again and said coldly, "My conditions remain unchanged. As long as you are willing to kneel down, I can still let you inherit the power of the real person... Of course, you can also try to continue to resist, but then the break will be more than just one or two ribs!"

Wei Jiu gritted his teeth and did not speak, but slashed the Qianyuan Sword out again. This move was the answer.

......

In the Chaos Holy Land, when the Beast King returns to the hall, his aura is still very weak.

The nine poems in the demonized state have completely disappeared at this moment, and they are still replaced by that human form. A tall silver wolf is bound by him, the initiator of this war, the silver wolf Xiaoyue.

If you look closely, you will find that the palm of the Beast King is holding a blue bead, but at this moment it is full of cracks and is almost damaged.

"Two sirs, Yin Xiaoyue has been captured alive by me. If you have any questions, you can now interrogate it!" The Beast King said with his few remaining strength, "This Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Bead has been destroyed. Do you need to investigate it?"

Wei Xuegu did not respond, but raised his palm and took the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Bead into his hand.

As for Taoist Qianyuan, his brows couldn't help but frowned. Before this, he did not expect that a small silver roaring moon would force the Beast King to such a level. Looking at his weak body, if he wanted to fully recover at a normal speed, it would be a short time.

I saw his palm rising, and a mysterious light nurturing between his palms, and then directly passed on to the entire body of the Beast King.

It can be said that Taoist Qianyuan rarely takes action. In this world, there are very few people who can force him to take action except for the saint raising Tao. This time, he took action to rescue the Beast King, and in just a moment, he directly recovered his severely injured body, which shows his strong strength.

Wei Xuegu did not stop for more, but walked directly to Yin Xiaoyue, staring at it coldly, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Your name is Yin Xiaoyue? In terms of it, you should still be my senior... Haha, but what do you do now look like a senior?" Wei Xuegu asked coldly, "I really have a wishful thinking, covering up my whereabouts and forging the fact of death. What are you planning?"

"The junior of the Wei family? Cough cough... do you think you can judge me if you hold the law?" Yin Xiaoyue said in opposition.

"Yes, if you just have a ulterior motive, I am indeed not qualified to judge you with your seniority in the demon clan... But don't forget, the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Pearl you refined!" Wei Xuegu shouted, "This thing is something from the Evil Shura Realm. How do you know the method of casting? It is a serious crime to use the power of the demon clan's forbidden power in private and automatically!"

Wei Xuegu's words mean that Yin Xiaoyue's heart was gone, which made his heart sank and his face changed drastically.

Just like its righteous words, Wei Xuegu was indeed not qualified to judge him for his crimes. But it was different when it came to the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Pearl. This was something that was explicitly prohibited by the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Realm. He refined it privately, and this guilt was the most serious.

In fact, let alone the Demon Realm, even in the Chaos Realm, it is not allowed to refine the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Beads.

Although the existence of the spirit bead contains powerful power, its refining process is too contrary to humanitarianism. Ten thousand living lives are directly refined into containers without destroying them. This cruelty is probably only allowed to exist in the Shura Realm.

Yin Xiaoyue dared to refine the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Pearl, which was risking death. But it also knew that as long as it survived, it would have the chance to break through the peak of the forbidden spell level and reach the level of extraordinary sainthood.

Who would have thought that Wei Jiu would appear in the middle of this half, breaking his original plan. The Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Pearl is not yet mature, so although he can take the Spirit Pearl to defend against the enemy, he has never been able to swallow and digest the foundation of Ten Thousand Blood, which has ended up in this way.

"You can't speak? It seems that you know that this is a serious crime...that's easy to deal with!" Wei Xuegu asked, "Let's talk about it, where did you learn the method of casting this Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Bead?"

Since the Chaos Realm and the Demon Realm both set the method of refining spirit beads as taboos, it is impossible to have any book recording methods. Yin Xiaoyue was able to learn it, and there must be some other secrets hidden in it. Wei Xuegu not only controls the laws of the Demon Realm, but also the Chaos Realm, so he cared very much about these hidden waves.

What worries him even more was that the evil Shura realm was the first dead man who returned to the holy realm of all lands.

Although the overall strength of the Shura Realm is not strong, they are very wary and can ignore pain and death to a certain extent. It is not a good thing that Yin Xiaoyue and they are mixed together. Wei Xuegu is now worried that the people in the Shura Realm will have already penetrated into the demon realm, or even the Chaos Realm.

This battle, which originally belonged to the two great creation gods, has spread from the Chaos Realm and the Return to the Holy Realm. I am afraid that the war will sweep across all realms soon.

......

"Do you kneel down?" asked aggressively in the real person's hall.

"Don't kneel!" Wei Jiu gritted his teeth and responded resolutely.

The giant palm was downward and the force increased again. Wei Jiu felt that two of his bones were broken, and blood flowed out along his lips. Not only for why, in this Zhenren Hall, his Xutian Divine Bone seemed useless and could not resist the impact of his palms.

"Do you kneel down or not!"

"Don't kneel!"

The strength has increased again, and Wei Jiu's body has long been stained with blood.

"Do you kneel down or not!"

“…”

The same question was asked, but this time, Wei Jiu was unable to answer again. His lips moved, and he couldn't open it, so he could not make any sound. It was just that the huge pain came, which made his heart cool.

Are you really going to lose this time? He was unwilling to give up, he was unwilling to fall down, and he was even more unwilling to give up just like that.

The giant's strength was still increasing, but gradually, Wei Jiu couldn't feel it. His body was almost numb. His eyelids were a little heavy, and he wanted to close it without realizing it. His mind was full of porridge, as if there was a possibility of stopping at any time.

If your body is overdrawn to the limit, all your functions will slow down and then stop, even Wei Jiu is no exception.

In a daze, Wei Jiu realized that he seemed to be about to fall down. Is it over like this? No, he was unwilling to give up. At least before falling down, he would have to let him try again, even if it was a small one.

With a palm, the Qianyuan sword slashed across his arm, a slight pain made his mind clear.
Chapter completed!