Wrath of the Immortal

"This is the formation set by the Dream Devouring Tapir, and he can't figure it out?"

Xiao Chen didn't believe this at all, and asked with cold eyes.

All of this is not logical at all.

How can a formation set by oneself not understand the principle?

Unless, this so-called Dream Devouring Formation was not completed independently by the Dream Devouring Tapir.

"Master Chen, don't be suspicious."

"I have told you everything I should and shouldn't say."

"I just hope you can give me a quick death after you finish asking."

"..."

Qingling Immortal Emperor looked at Xiao Chen and said pitifully.

"Do you want to die?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and said in surprise.

But people, whether ordinary or not, are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Even if they are immortals, they all want to improve their cultivation and live as long as the sky.

Qingling Immortal Emperor, who doesn't look like a proud person, why does he always want to die?

"Brother, if you can live, who wants to die!"

"I have told so many secrets, how will the gods treat me?"

"If I fall into their hands, I can neither live nor die."

"..."

Qingling Immortal Emperor seemed to know the fate of the betrayer, and said tremblingly.

"You haven't told me who the gods are?"

Xiao Chen suddenly felt that Qingling Immortal Emperor was not so hateful, and changed the subject.

"Brother, I advise you not to listen to the news of the gods."

"Those people are not only conceited, but also cruel and ruthless."

"To put it nicely, I am the Immortal Emperor, helping the gods with some business."

"Actually? In their eyes, I am worse than pigs and dogs."

"..."

Qingling Immortal Emperor sighed and began to complain to Xiao Chen about his helplessness over the years.

"Your life and death are in their hands?"

Xiao Chen thought of a possibility and asked subconsciously.

"The God has planted an extremely powerful evil spell in my soul."

"Just one thought from him can make my soul fly away in an instant."

"You said, I can't even control my life and death, what's the point of this Immortal Emperor?"

"..."

Qingling Immortal Emperor became more and more helpless, and his eyes radiated anger at the end.

At this moment, he wanted to resist, and thinking of the power of the God, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"At this point, you are still unwilling to tell the name of the God?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked with a gloomy face.

He felt that even if he called the Dream-Swallowing Tapir, he might not be able to deal with this level of the formation.

It would be better to ask Qingling Immortal Emperor about the relevant information of the God.

If he could contact the God, he could talk to him...

Qingling Immortal Emperor once said that the God wanted to kill Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen didn't have much contact with the strong men in the God Realm, and his deep hatred was only for the Beitang family.

This God, even if he is not from the Beitang family, is related to the Beitang family.

Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, the damn Beitang family confronted him.

"You won't believe it if I tell you this, but every time the God sees me, he is in the formation."

"His cultivation is too high, and a strong mist is emanating from his whole body."

"Even if I am very close, I can only see his general appearance, not his true appearance."

"..."

Qingling Immortal Emperor hesitated for a moment, and said everything he knew.

He had figured it out, no matter who he fell into, he would die.

Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well die in Xiao Chen's hands!

Although Xiao Chen was cruel and murderous, he could make him die comfortably.

Thinking of this, Qingling Immortal Emperor suddenly felt that this was ridiculous.

Even though there was deep hatred between him and Xiao Chen, he could not hate them.

Qingling Immortal Emperor even thought that if Xiao Chen survived, he would be willing to be Xiao Chen's brother.

This thought flashed through his mind, and Qingling Immortal Emperor was also shocked.

How could he, a great Immortal Emperor, condescend to Xiao Chen? It would be too embarrassing if it got out.

While Qingling Immortal Emperor was daydreaming, Xiao Chen's voice came to his ears.

"You mean, you don't know what the God looks like?"

"Want to find out what's going on? You must ask the Dream Swallowing Tapir?"

"..."

Xiao Chen understood what Qingling Immortal Emperor meant and spoke in a deep voice.

"The life and death of the Dream Swallowing Tapir is in my hands."

"You call him out and I'll let him tell the truth."

"..."

Qingling Immortal Emperor nodded and said sincerely.

"Come on, Ding!!!"

Xiao Chen shouted in a low voice and spit out the Hun Tian Ding.

The body of the cauldron flashed and floated beside Xiao Chen, making a buzzing sound.

Xiao Chen cast a fairy spell and landed on the body of the cauldron.

The Dream-Swallowing Tapir imprisoned in the cauldron flew out immediately.

"You dog human, you dare to let me out, I will kill you..."

The Dream-Swallowing Tapir was overjoyed after gaining freedom and cursed.

After saying that, he flashed and ran straight to Xiao Chen.

The Dream-Swallowing Tapir was about to use the Dream-Swallowing Technique to fight to the death with Xiao Chen...

"Pah!!!"

Qingling Immortal Emperor suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard.

This slap was so powerful that it directly slapped the Dream-Swallowing Tapir away.

"Master, you hit me?"

The Dream-Swallowing Tapir covered his face and asked in confusion.

"You bastard, why don't you apologize to Master Chen?"

Qing Ling Immortal Emperor glared at the Dream Devouring Tapir and said in a commanding tone.

"What did you say? I apologize to him?"

Dream-Swallowing Tapir was shocked, his eyes full of disbelief, and he asked in a daze.

"You don't listen to what I said?"

Qingling Immortal Emperor put on the power of the Immortal Emperor and shouted unreasonably.

"After all this time, you are a coward."

"It's been so long, and you surrendered to him?"

"Have you forgotten the blood feud between you?"

"..."

Dream-Swallowing Tapir glared at Qingling Immortal Emperor and roared angrily.

"Immortal cultivators only seek benefits, not grudges."

"Whether this person is a coward or not, it doesn't matter at all."

"Master Xiao didn't ask you to come here to listen to your complaints."

"You either do what I say or die immediately!!!"

"..."

Qingling Immortal Emperor's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he spoke coldly.

It was his personality, and he was used to being a dog, a typical bully.

When he meets a weak person, Qing Ling Xian Di is as arrogant as he can be.

It is simply that, the sky is old, the earth is old, and he is old.

But when he meets a strong person, he subdues him and admits his weakness on the spot.

"You are the master, I listen to you."

"If the gods blame me, we must die together."

"Chen Xian Di, please forgive me for any offense just now."

"..."

Dream-swallowing tapir looked at Xiao Chen and apologized reluctantly.

"Pah!!!"

Qing Ling Xian Di's face darkened, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

"I have apologized, and you still slap me?"

Dream-swallowing tapir was shocked and asked with anger.

"You bastard, is this your attitude to apologize?"

Qing Ling Xian Di asked coldly with a snort.

"Tell me, how should I apologize? Should I kneel down and pretend to be a grandson?"

The Dream-Swallowing Tapir was furious, clenched his fists, and asked back word by word.

At this moment, the two of them were full of gunpowder, and they were about to turn against each other.