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Qiu Ji was stunned, he looked at Han Yan in shock and asked: "What did you say?"

Han Yan snorted coldly, a look of disdain flashing past his eyes, and said sinisterly: "Didn't you say so much nonsense just to delay time?"

It was only then that Qiu Ji understood. So these guys knew his goal now, and after calculating, he would be able to complete the ability he had just used in a few breaths' time. At this point, he had the confidence to delay any longer, so he simply admitted it, "That's right, I am stalling for time. "So what? Could it be that you can kill me?"

With that, Qiu Ji added, "Actually, I also want to know how you will kill me. Use any powerful abilities you have! This old man will accept it. " He was very clever, and forced Han Yan to use his Divine Arts, because any powerful Divine Techniques, from the [Manipulation Technique] to the [Divine Abilities], required a bit of time.

Han Yan had already figured out what Qiu Ji was thinking and said with a smile, "You can't wait for me to use my ability right now, right?!"

Qiu Ji was indeed thinking this, but the idea in his heart was exposed. His old face blushed and he said: "I just want you to use your ability, don't tell me you don't dare anymore?"

Han Yan laughed, and looked at Qiu Ji as if he was looking at an idiot, and said coldly: "If I use my supernatural power now, wouldn't that be helping you stall for time?"

"Brat, you called me an idiot earlier, I think you're pretty much the same as an idiot." Qiu Ji laughed out loud, and said complacently: "Even if you didn't use your technique now, saying so much nonsense just now still helped me stall for time. Oh! I forgot to tell you, I'm only three breaths away from being within thirty meters of you. Could it be that you can kill me within three breaths? "

Qiu Ji did not believe that Han Yan could kill him in such a short period of time. No matter what, he was still a Low Grade God, even though he was only at the Spirit Soul Realm. As long as he could last three breaths of time, killing the four Divine Beasts and consuming the Spring of Life would be as easy as crushing an ant to death for Han Yan and the others.

"Three breaths?" Han Yan slightly smiled, and said something that Qiu Ji would never have dreamed of, "It's enough."

Qiu Ji's eyes widened, he even suspected that he heard wrongly, and said in shock: "What do you mean enough, can you really kill me?"

Han Yan shook his head, and said: "Of course I won't be able to kill you."

Hearing that, Qiu Ji felt that he had been played by Han Yan again, and immediately shouted angrily: "You can't kill me, why are you spouting so much nonsense, I advise you to …"

Before Qiu Ji could finish his words, he was interrupted by Han Yan, "I might not be able to kill you, but I can make it so that you cannot do anything."

With that, Han Yan patted the Universal Bag on his waist and took it out. He quickly formed a hand seal and shouted: Star Shift, Universe Set!

Following the appearance of these eight words, a flowing light flashed on the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal and a wave of strange energy was released, instantly landing on Qiu Ji's body. This energy was unspeakably strange. It was clearly very powerful, but it had no offensive power. Before Qiu Ji could even realize what the energy was doing, he felt his body loosen up, and then he was at the place where Han Yan was originally standing.

Qiu Ji's heart thumped, and he immediately remembered what kind of divine ability Han Yan had used, this was actually the legendary Form Displacement Transposition. When he saw Han Yan appear next to the Spring of Life, Qiu Ji became extremely furious. Just as he was about to step forward and enter the thirty meter radius, his arm was grabbed by someone, and then pulled several meters away.

The one who pulled Qiu Ji was none other than Ruoxue Zhu. She laughed mischievously and said with a tone that seemed capable of angering a person to death: "Master Low Grade God, can we fight now?"

"Fighting?" "Fighting what? This old man doesn't have the slightest bit of attack power right now. How can I fight with you?" Qiu Ji thought like this, but he did not dare say it out, and hurriedly said, "Of course I have to fight. But before we fight, I need to go to the Spring of Life to get a divine artifact. I don't have any divine artifact s to fight with you, so I'm at a disadvantage. You don't want to take advantage of me right? "

Suddenly, Ruoxue Zhu nodded his head, and waved his hand: "Then hurry up, I will only give you three breaths of time."

Qiu Ji's heart was overjoyed. He did not think that Ruoxue Zhu would really believe what he had said just now, and silently cursed him as an idiot before turning around. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he realized that Ruoxue Zhu was not an idiot. Beside the Spring of Life, Han Yan was still standing there, but there were four afterimages beside him.

Qiu Ji's pupils shrank, his eyes were filled with shock, and he involuntarily cried out, "You, you all …"

Killing intent surged in Han Yan's eyes, he looked at Qiu Ji as if he was looking at a dead man, and snorted: "Didn't you come to retrieve the divine artifact? "Why aren't you coming over …"

Qiu Ji was currently extremely depressed, and even though he was bitter, he did not voice it out loud. He said retrieving the divine artifact was just an excuse, his real goal was to return to a distance of thirty meters away to complete the divine ability he was about to use, and then swallow a few drops of the water of life. But now, Han Yan had already rescued the four Divine Beasts, what was he still going to return for?

If he went back now, it would be no different from courting death. Even if the four Divine Beasts were severely injured, they would still be able to kill him at such a close distance.

When he thought about how powerful the Four Great Divine Beasts were, and how they were said to take revenge for their enmity, Qiu Ji's expression became exceptionally unsightly. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Brat, there is a misunderstanding between us. If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing happened. "If you don't let me go, I'll just give up on this soul and kill you all …"

Han Yan laughed, and said indifferently: "Alright then! "I want to see how you'll kill me …"

"I, I …" Qiu Ji regretted it endlessly, he had just guessed that Han Yan had discovered his secret, why did he say such a thing, and even said it twice.

Han Yan nodded towards the four great divine beasts, indicating that they could continue their cultivation, and then walked towards Qiu Ji one step at a time. A distance of over a hundred feet could be covered with a single flash, but Han Yan did not use any spells. He walked forward like a normal person, and with every step he took, the pressure on his body became stronger.

Under normal circumstances, the coercion Han Yan unleashed would not be able to affect one Low Grade God, but Qiu Ji was different. He only had one soul and because of himself, he had gone thirty meters away. A spirit that did not have any offensive power would naturally not be able to withstand the might emitted by Han Yan.

Qiu Ji's forehead was filled with beads of sweat. It was not because he was afraid of Han Yan, but because after feeling the pressure that Han Yan had displayed, he had the urge to bow down and worship him. If he really knelt down, then where would the dignity of the Low Grade God go? Even if he were to let go of his dignity, it would still be a knot in his heart. If he was able to kill Han Yan in the future, it would be fine, but if it was not, this knot in his heart would imitate something that would be unable to raise his cultivation for his entire life, or even forever.0

It was precisely because of this that Qiu Ji couldn't kneel, and had to endure it by force. Because he endured it too hard, large beads of perspiration appeared on his forehead. As Han Yan got closer and closer, he could no longer hold on. He could feel his legs trembling, as if he would fall to his knees any time.

Finally, when Han Yan had walked ten meters away, he could no longer hold back and shouted, "Don't come over here, don't come over here …"

As expected, Han Yan stopped in his tracks. He wasn't giving Qiu Ji face, but rather, he had something more important to do. He said seriously: "I'll give you a chance, as long as you promise me, not only will I let you go, but I can also guarantee that you won't get hurt. If you don't agree, you should be clear about the outcome. "

Qiu Ji's heart thumped; he really could not think of what Han Yan wanted to do. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Speak! What exactly do you want me to do? "

Han Yan didn't waste time speaking, and said in a deep voice, "I'm very interested in the situation regarding the various gods. If you can let me browse through your memories, I'll let you go …"

"What?" Even in his wildest dreams, Qiu Ji would never have imagined that Han Yan would actually make such a request to browse through his memories.

There was a rule among gods, and one couldn't spread the news about the situation between gods in private. If anyone broke this rule, then I'm sorry, but the gods will join forces to kill that person. Qiu Ji would not let Han Yan browse through his memories, and he could not let Han Yan browse through his memories either. If he were to give up his dignity and kneel on the ground to worship Han Yan, it would at most cause him to lose some face.

On the other hand, if Han Yan was allowed to browse through his memories, once the gods found out about this, they would join hands and kill him. Thinking to this point, Qiu Ji quickly made a decision. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Even if you destroy this part of my soul, I won't let you browse through your memories."

After Qiu Ji said this, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, because he had already figured out how to make the choice. Furthermore, he was not afraid of being killed by Han Yan, because he was from the Low Grade God. Even if this soul disappeared, with his powerful cultivation, as long as he had some time, he would still be able to cultivate this soul back.

Han Yan's face sank, and the killing intent from his body became even stronger. He spoke word by word: "You really do not agree to my request?"

This time, Qiu Ji didn't even think about it, and rejected: "Brat, you better give up on this idea! "I've made it very clear that even if you kill me, I won't let you browse through your memories …" He said in a cold tone: "You don't have to say such nonsense. If I don't want you to browse through your memories then it is useless no matter how much you say."

The corner of Han Yan's mouth revealed a devilish smile. He once again lifted his leg, and slowly walked forward.

One step, two steps, three steps …

These three steps were very slow, and when Han Yan took the first two steps, he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that even if he suffered a serious injury, he still could not kneel in front of Han Yan. But in the last step, Qiu Ji felt a huge domineering aura land on his body. Under this domineering aura, his consciousness became somewhat weak, and then with a thump, he knelt down.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, looked at the Low Grade God kneeling in front of him, and coldly said: "Are you really not going to speak?"

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