Seeing that Xiao Heng still didn't respond, it seemed that he didn't take himself into consideration. Zhuge Wuji's fist made a crack, his arms veins burst, and his eyes were exposed with a fierce cold light. His voice was like a sharp sword that was unsheathed, full of murderous aura.

"Give you another chance and kneel down and answer my question! Otherwise, I will definitely ask you to live or die."

"You asked me to kneel down and answer your question?"

Xiao Heng suddenly laughed, and he smiled strangely.

"Why are you laughing at? I see you don't cry until you see the coffin!"

Zhuge Wuji curled the corner of his mouth and smiled cruelly. His right hand palm rotated gently, and the golden sword in his hand also turned, showing a gorgeous sword flower.

The sword flowers are colorful, but they are like meat grinders, storming towards Xiao Heng's head.

"Fancy, not useful!"

Xiao Heng was full of disdain and directly punched him and hit Jianhua.

Click!

The sword flowers shattered on the spot and dispersed in the bloody rain.

"Hmm? It seems that he is a little capable!" Zhuge Wuji was quite surprised. He thought that Xiao Heng was just a casual cultivator who didn't know how high the sky was, and he was too weak to one blow, but Xiao Heng's punch resolved his offensive, which shocked him very much.

"Since you don't kneel down, I'll hit you until you kneel down!" He looked at Xiao Heng seriously again, confirming that Xiao Heng's dantian was broken, and he smiled grimly again, but he still didn't take Xiao Heng seriously.

"You will soon know who the person who should kneel down!"

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, he took the lead and saw him step forward. A figure flashed. He suddenly appeared behind Zhuge Wuji, and slashed with a knife, slashing directly at Zhuge Wuji's head.

The sound of the knife whistled, the space shaking, and the blood rain shattered him.

Zhuge Wuji is worthy of being the Immortal King, with a strong reaction ability. He sensed a murderous aura behind him, and immediately set up a defensive light shield to protect himself. Then he quickly turned around, made a seal with his left hand, and chanted a spell on his mouth. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand made a sound of a dragon roar, and a trembled gently, and the dragon shadow flew.

With the long sword swing, nine dragon shadows flew out, and rushed towards Xiao Heng with his teeth and claws. Wherever he passed, energy rolled and everything became a disaster.

However, the dragon shadow, which seemed to be devastating, melted on the spot and scattered invisible when it met Xiao Heng's hand knife, as if it was a fire that encountered heavy rain.

Xiao Heng's hand knife still continued to extinguish the momentum, and with a crack, it broke Zhuge Wuji's defensive light shield.

Zhuge Wuji was uneasy and quickly used his strength to jump into the sky, trying to avoid Xiao Heng's hand knife.

Unfortunately, his movements were half a beat slower, and Xiao Heng locked him up, so he couldn't dodge it.

Only a puff sound was heard, Xiao Heng's hand knife hit Zhuge Wuji's back shoulder hard, removing his entire shoulder, and blood splattered red on his frightened face.

"How could this happen? Aren't you a martial artist? How could it be so powerful?" Zhuge Wuji looked like an ordinary person's expression, and his feet were trembling when he saw a ghost.

He wanted to reshape his body, but his shoulders cut off by Xiao Heng were swallowed by the world seeds on the spot, becoming the nutrient for the world seeds. He could not reshape his body.

At this time, he was covered in blood and blood bubbles were emitting from the broken mouth of his shoulders. He was as embarrassed as he was, and he was completely different from his arrogant and arrogant appearance before.

"Who should kneel down?" Xiao Heng stared at Zhuge Wuji and said indifferently. His voice echoed in the bloody rain, as if steel needles pierced into Zhuge Wuji's heart, causing severe pain all over his body, from head to toe.

"Kneel down, and you will answer whatever I ask you. Maybe I will let you live." Xiao Heng approached step by step, and with each step falling, a circle of golden ripples spread out in the air, setting him out of the world and unparalleled.

"Who are you...you...who are you?" Zhuge Wuji was so scared that he retreated step by step, as if he had heard the death knell of death, and he was not even speaking smoothly.

"You don't need to know who I am. As long as you know, your fate will be destined when you meet me."

Xiao Heng carried his hands on his back, and felt the confidence that everything was in control, which also made Zhuge Wuji feel the pressure like Mount Tai, which made him almost unable to breathe.

He no longer has the desire to fight and is only thinking about how to survive. Although he is just a new immortal king, he has experienced many hardships and abandoned many precious things to achieve today. How can he not be afraid of death?

"I'll ask you, what is your status in the demon clan?" Xiao Heng asked expressionlessly.

"I used to be just an ordinary immortal in the Demon Clan. I was promoted to the Immortal King Realm a few days ago, but I was not promoted to the management level and had no status."

Zhuge Wuji's trembling answer.

"Why are you here? Why are you attacking the Shuijuetian Palace?" Xiao Heng asked again.

Zhuge Wuji felt shrouded in the shadow of death, so he could only answer truthfully, "I heard from the elders that attacking the Shuijuetian Palace is the meaning of the five ancient emperors. Because the five ancient emperors were doing some things that were unprecedented and could not get out, so we let our demon clan take the Shuijuetian Palace.

The reason I am here is because the elder suddenly feels uneasy, and the uneasiness comes from this direction, so he asked me to come here and see, but he met you without expecting it. Please don’t care about villains, let me have a chance, and I will report to the Demon Emperor personally to repay the great kindness.”

"Attacking the Shuijue Heaven Palace is what the five ancient emperors mean? Why do they attack the Shuijue Heaven Palace?" Xiao Heng continued to ask. This news made him realize the seriousness of the matter. Why are the five ancient emperors involved?

As far as he knows, the Immortal Emperors live on the same life as the heaven and earth. As long as the Immortal Realm is immortal and not killed by other Immortal Emperors, the Immortal Emperor's life span is endless, which is equivalent to immortality. Why do they want the demon clan to take the Shuijue Tian Palace?

Zhuge Wuji shook his head, indicating that he was not clear about the reason.

"What's going on now? Can you take the Shui Jue Tian Palace?" Xiao Heng thought for a while and asked again.

"When I came here, the elders were about to break through their defensive formations. If I hadn't made any mistakes in the estimate, I would have already attacked in full force at this time." Zhuge Wuji replied.

"I want to see if you lied to me." Xiao Heng took a shot with his right hand, sucked Zhuge Wuji over, put one hand on his heavenly spirit cover, used the soul searching technique, and read his memory.

Soon, the memory was read.

Zhuge Wuji did not lie to Xiao Heng. He told everything he knew, and every sentence was true.

"Since you didn't deceive me, I can spare your life. But you have to listen to me in the future." Xiao Heng threw Zhuge Wuji aside, took out a walking dead pill, and said coldly, "Eat it and you can survive."

"This is... the Walking Dead Pill!" Zhuge Wuji's face changed drastically. He was an immortal of the demon clan and had practiced the Immortal King, so he naturally knew what the Walking Dead Pill was.

His dignified Immortal King of the Demon Clan has an unlimited future, so he is naturally unwilling to become Xiao Heng's puppet.

"What? Don't you want to eat? Do you want to die?" Xiao Heng suddenly burst out with a huge murderous intent. The wind suddenly blew up around him, and the sword energy spiraled around him.

"Don't want to control me. I would rather die than be controlled by you!" Zhuge Wuji's face was determined. He could cultivate to become an immortal king. How could he be willing to be someone else's lackey or someone with an unknown identity?

"Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"

"Do you think you can really kill me? At worst, you can die together!" Zhuge Wuji stopped retreating, but instead acted as if he was ready to die.
Chapter completed!