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Since Qiu Ji had decided not to speak, why would he be afraid of Han Yan? Moreover, he didn't think that Han Yan still had any methods to deal with him.

Thinking to this, Qiu Ji suddenly raised his head, and looked at Han Yan without fear, and coldly snorted: "I'm just not saying, what can you do to me?"

Han Yan smiled slightly, took out a sphere of space from the Universal Bag, and said word by word: "I indeed can't do anything to you. If I were to record the scene of you kneeling on the ground in the sphere of space, then mass refine it, and let everyone in the God Realm know about this matter. I wonder if your Low Grade God can still continue to hold on to this matter."

Qiu Ji's face changed greatly. He glared at Han Yan and said angrily: "You despicable bastard."

Not only was Han Yan not angry, he said with a smile, "That's right, I'm despicable. Against a despicable person like you, I can only use despicable methods …"

"I'm despicable?" Qiu Ji pointed to himself, his eyes filled with confusion.

The reason why Han Yan did this was to break the defense line in Qiu Ji's heart. He said in a stern voice, "All these years, the Gods have killed countless of Ascending monk's geniuses, and none of them are still alive. For your own benefit, you all have done such heinous things. Is this not a despicable method? "

Qiu Ji thought about it, as if Han Yan's words made some sense, but he didn't think that he was wrong, and snorted: "We are gods, the strongest existences in the God Realm, everything we do is for the future of the God Realm. To put it simply, we are the emperors of the mortal world, and our words are the law.

"Law?" Han Yan did not think that Qiu Ji would give such a dignified reason, and retorted coldly, "Could it be that you've never heard that the Son of Heaven committed the same crime as the commoners? Even if you are experts from the God Realm, so what? Without rules and without making any mistakes, do you have the right to decide one's life and death? "

Qiu Ji was also not afraid of Han Yan, and confidently said: "Of course I have the right. Be it the Taoism, the ancient immortal realm, or the current God Realm, all of them are places where the strong are respected. As long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want. If you can kill me, you can also kill me now.

"If I do this, what difference is there between me and someone from the Devil Dao?" Han Yan coldly looked at Qiu Ji, the disdain in his eyes growing even thicker.

Qiu Ji was after all, a Low Grade God. Under the threat of not having any life, his thoughts were very open. We are gods. Do we need you to criticize what God wants to do? "Besides, didn't I just tell you to kill me if you have the ability? No one will blame you."

Han Yan stared at Qiu Ji and said: "Really?"

Qiu Ji felt a little guilty being looked at like this by Han Yan, but he still braced himself and said: "Of course not."

Han Yan laughed. His laughter was filled with ridicule and he said coldly, "That's right, there isn't any now. Once I kill you, those gods will definitely not let me off, right? You are one and the same. If I kill you, it would be a threat to them. Back then, the four Divine Beasts did nothing and were still eliminated by you. Could it be that I will believe your words and naively think that the Gods will let me go? "

"This …" Qiu Ji didn't know how to answer because what Han Yan said was right. If he really didn't kill her, the gods would have definitely found the culprit and killed him. He did not intend to lie to Han Yan either. He just wanted to tell Han Yan that everything gods do is right. But he never thought that Han Yan would be so smart. Not only did he catch the underlying problem, he even knew so much about the situation in the God Realm.

Qiu Ji had a bad premonition when he thought of this. Who exactly was this guy, not only did he know the Four Great Divine Beasts, he also knew about the matters of the God Realm. Could it be that he was an accomplice that the Four Great Divine Beasts had secretly groomed in order to overthrow the rule of the gods? Thinking about it, Qiu Ji felt a burst of fear, and asked: "Who exactly are you?"

Han Yan did not reply and coldly snorted: "Who I am is not important. I will give you one last time, do you agree to let me browse through your memories or not?"

Qiu Ji snorted coldly and turned his head to the side, no longer looking at Han Yan, he scoffed: "I won't say it, even if you record my image inside the sphere of space and spread it, I won't let you browse through your memories."

Although he had already known this would happen, Han Yan still felt a little regretful.

However, this was just a backup plan. Han Yan didn't believe that Qiu Ji would be able to endure after seeing that item. Thinking of this, Han Yan slapped the Cosmic Bag on his waist. With a flash of purple light, a palm-sized ant landed on his palm. It was the Violet Winged Ant Emperor.

The purple-winged ant emperor's cultivation had increased again, reaching the level of the Poison Insect's Level Five. From the aura he was emitting, it could be seen that it was only a matter of time before he broke through to the realm of the Six Winged flying ant. The purple-winged ant emperor released a buzzing image the moment it appeared. He sensed that the Low Grade God was emitting the aura of a deity and his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some delicious food. Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

If not for Han Yan's order, with the purple-winged ant emperor's personality, it would have already pounced towards Qiu Ji and killed him.

Seeing the purple-winged ant emperor, Qiu Ji's expression changed greatly, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying. His body trembled as he said.

Han Yan was surprised. He knew that the Purple Winged Ant Emperor could make Qiu Ji wish he was dead, but he didn't expect such a reaction. However, this was better. After saving a lot of time, the corner of Han Yan's mouth revealed a playful smile as he seriously said, "Since you know that this is the Purple Winged Ant Emperor, you should also know how powerful he is!" Do you want to live a life worse than death, or do you want to cooperate with me and let me browse through your memories?

Qiu Ji was indeed very afraid of purple-winged ant emperor, because he was only at the First Soul Layer, how could he withstand the purple-winged ant emperor's attack?

The fear on his face earlier had betrayed Qiu Ji's heart. He knew that there was no use in explaining anything now, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Brat, don't force me …"

"Force you?" Han Yan waved his hand, and said seriously, "I have never forced you to do anything, I just wanted to cooperate with you?"

Qiu Ji was slightly startled, then looked at Han Yan with some astonishment, and subconsciously asked: "What are you looking for me for?"

"Of course I'm browsing through your memories." Han Yan had already guessed what this guy was thinking. He hesitated for a bit and said, "You should know that what I have done to you is indeed a little excessive. I am afraid that you will take revenge on me. "I have to understand the situation of the gods and take measures to deal with them. Otherwise, even if I die, I won't know how I died."

Qiu Ji did not believe what Han Yan was saying, but when he saw that Han Yan's eyes did not look like he was lying, he could not help but become suspicious. Could it be that everything he said was true? Thinking about it, Qiu Ji immediately thought of a very helpless way, and said: "If I let you browse through your memories, you promise me, that you won't spread my news, and …"2

"There's more?" Han Yan interrupted, "I advise you not to bargain with me, because I can make your life worse than death. As long as you can't hold on, I will naturally get what I want."

Qiu Ji glared at Han Yan, but at the same time, he was angry, and at the same time, did not want to give up, he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you give me a thousand drops of water of life, I will cooperate with you."

Han Yan's brows twitched. He originally did not want to agree, but in the blink of an eye, he thought of something and a bold plan quickly formed in his mind. If this plan succeeded, they would definitely be able to use the power of the gods to kill Qiu Ji. Although Qiu Ji was just a small fry among the gods, he didn't care whether he died or lived, but if he could die, Han Yan didn't want him to live either.

Thinking to this, Han Yan revealed a face of hesitation, and said: "I can give you the water of life, but you must let me browse through all of your memories, even those hidden abilities, you must show them to me …"

Qiu Ji's heart thumped. He was thinking whether this act would be worthwhile or not, and if Han Yan went back on his words, then …

At this moment, Han Yan interrupted Qiu Ji's train of thoughts and reminded him: "If the purple-winged ant emperor were to take action, your soul would definitely scatter. Even if the gods were to restore your soul, it would probably take a very long time! Furthermore, if Sovereign of Life knew that you came here to steal these water of life, I don't even need to tell you the results right! "

Qiu Ji's expression changed greatly. He knew the methods of the Sovereign of Life, if he knew that he had stolen the water of life, even if he had ten lives, it would still not be enough. At this moment, Qiu Ji realized that he had no other choice. Even if he agreed, he had to agree.

Even if Qiu Ji agreed, Han Yan still had to hold back. He nodded towards the purple-winged ant emperor and this guy looked at Han Yan with a bit of disappointment, then went into Han Yan's palm. Han Yan raised his right hand, and the moment he pressed his hand on top of Qiu Ji's head, he said: "I advise you not to play any tricks.

Qiu Ji's heart thumped, he did not expect Han Yan to actually see through his thoughts, and he immediately laughed bitterly, sighing: "Don't worry, I won't do such a foolish thing."

Just now, Qiu Ji did indeed have the thought of taking Han Yan down by force, and as long as Han Yan had forcefully taken the backlash while flipping through his memories, he could definitely heavily injure Han Yan. And he could also use the instant where Han Yan suffered a serious injury to self-destruct this soul. But she never thought that such a perfect plan would be seen through by Han Yan, and he even held back on his plan.

Han Yan pressed his right hand on top of Qiu Ji's head and used his consciousness to enter Qiu Ji's sea of consciousness to browse through his memories.

Qiu Ji's memories were simply too huge. After browsing for a long time, he was only able to read a small part of it. It would either be Qiu Ji killing people in the God Realm, or something to do with those women. Under the pressure, Han Yan could only browse through selectively. He would filter through the unimportant things automatically and choose to understand the things he wanted to know.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Yan finished flipping through all of Qiu Ji's memories. His face was a little pale, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground.

Qiu Ji's eyes flashed with killing intent, but he did not attack, instead he said: "I've already let you browse through your memories, when will you give the water of life to me?"

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