Chapter 558: The Rebel Son Is Not Filial

The fear of death enveloped the earth and swept over the whole body, and the fear of irresistibility and resistance instantly invaded the depths of the soul, making people feel a sense of despair.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong gave up resistance, and only the fear and surrender of death remained in his heart.

Around the body, the invisibly surging force formed a supreme coercion, even if Zhao Zilong cultivated the "Invincible Overlord Body", and the physical body was far stronger than ordinary cultivators, but under the pressure of this terrifying force, it was still impossible to resist.

The muscles of the whole body seem to be pinched in the palm of the hand by an invisible big hand, not only squeezed, but the gaps between the muscles are covered with blood vessels, and under the continuous transformation of the invincible hegemonic body's powerful exercises, the more solid and stable blood vessel walls have a kind of inability to withstand the terrifying squeezing force, and there are signs that they will burst and burst at any time.

Could it be that he died here so inexplicably, who the hell is this guy, so strong!

Zhao Zilong had a strong sense of fear in his heart, but the stubbornness and persistence in his bones seemed so unwilling. He was unwilling to die like this, at least he was unwilling to die like this before he recognized Murong and finished the things he was worried about.

However, the pain and fear of death from the body and the soul are too terrifying, this attack is silent, but it is a double impact of the body and soul, the first time he faced this phenomenon, he was a little at a loss, he did not know how to resist.

The stubbornness in his bones made Zhao Zilong maintain the last trace of clarity in his consciousness, and he thought of the phenomenon of being oppressed by Wu Qingchen's invincible realm momentum in the wooden house at the beginning of the Emei Golden Roof, and even thought of the scene when the man in the wooden house made a move at the end.

At that time, the man in the wooden house had just released a powerful aura, and he was unable to resist and was finally knocked away.

However, the feeling is different from then, when the man in the wooden house mastered the Force with great precision, and a majestic force attacked, and he was defeated by the opponent when he resisted, and was finally knocked off the cliff.

Now, the man in the brown robe seems to be very casual in his control and control of the Force, and the Force between heaven and earth is very casually controlled by the other party, and then forms some kind of supreme coercion, causing terrifying oppression to his body, and at the same time, a force similar to spiritual oppression penetrates into his soul, making him feel the unprecedented breath of death, and then he is afraid to give birth to the slightest thought of resistance.

No one knows what kind of pain Zhao Zilong is suffering at this moment. However, no one knows that in the case of a huge gap in this strength realm, Zhao Zilong can still retain a trace of sober sanity, and can more accurately analyze what kind of power constraints the other party has imposed on him.

"I only need to crack this Force oppression wrapped around my body to resolve the crisis in front of me." Zhao Zilong finally came to a conclusion, a fine light burst out of his eyes, and an unprecedented fighting spirit burned in the depths of his soul, even if the other party was very strong, but in the face of death threats, Zhao Zilong still would not give up, and would not be willing to be captured.

……

Ji Xiaoyao didn't look at Zhao Zilong from beginning to end, and when Xiong Wuji stood in front of Zhao Zilong, he still didn't look at the weak storage that he regarded as an ant.

"I only need a thought to kill him, how can you stop me?" Ji Xiaoyao looked at Xiong Wuji, a deep disappointment and disdain flashed in his eyes, this son he had worked hard, but he was too disappointed.

Xiong Wuji's face changed drastically, he would not doubt that Ji Xiaoyao had this ability, and he could kill people with his thoughts, which sounded very mysterious and exaggerated, but Xiong Wuji knew who the other party was, and knew that there were only a handful of people in the world who could resist the other party's blow alone, if he couldn't convince the other party, Zhao Zilong would definitely die today.

"You can't kill him!" Xiong Wuji faced his father and the powerful Ji Xiaoyao, there is always a backbone and pride in his heart, after all, it is a father-son relationship, and the other party will have scruples and worries after all.

Sure enough, Ji Xiaoyao didn't directly want to kill Zhao Zilong, maybe he had other purposes, but no matter what, he didn't immediately make a move on Zhao Zilong now, and he didn't even look at Zhao Zilong, but looked at his son and asked lightly: "Why can't you kill him?" ”

Xiong Wuji was stunned, yes, for the Demon Emperor, as an important leader of Youdu, it is natural to snipe Zhao Zilong, an enemy who has been against Youdu for many years, Ji Xiaoyao has met Zhao Zilong now, and there is no reason not to kill him.

"Because he is my only friend, the only person who treats me as a friend and the only person who respects me." After Xiong Wuji was stunned for a short time, he said in a firm tone, looking at Ji Xiaoyao's eyes without that fear and awe, and became extremely firm and persistent.

The appearance of Zhao Zilong changed Xiong Wuji's fate, and Zhao Zilong's story made Xiong Wuji understand that a person can change his way of life, and he can escape the dark fate of being despised and not respected.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Zilong gave Xiong Wuji a chance to choose his fate again, gave him countless courage, and brought him a lot of touching and trust, now Zhao Zilong is in trouble, he can't help it, even if he is facing his own biological father, even if the other party's skills are far higher than his own, Xiong Wuji still did not take half a step back, and even became stronger in his heart, and his belief was firmer.

"Friends?"

Ji Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with deep disdain, and he sneered: "This world only needs subordinates, no friends, and it is impossible to have real friends, any friendship is vulnerable in the face of absolute interests and life and death choices, if you defend him like this, who will protect you in the future?" In this world, people can only rely on themselves. ”

Xiong Wuji's eyes shot a bright light, fear and awe completely dissipated, and he looked at the other party with some pity: "I've had enough of the cold world rules you said, people are always affectionate, if you are ruthless and unjust, even if you become the pinnacle of this world, who will share your success and joy?" ”

Ji Xiaoyao's brows sank, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes became sharp.

Xiong Wuji laughed, looked at Ji Xiaoyao and said: "You are ruthless and unrighteous, you were able to acquiesce to those people to kill my mother, you are destined to be lonely and lonely for a lifetime, even if you become the lord of the hidden capital one day, you will still not have joy, because you must always be on guard against whether the power and power you get will not be snatched away by the people around you or even the pillow, and you also have to guard against those sons who are plotting to usurp the throne, people like you will never understand why people want to live, let alone what you live for." ”

Ji Xiaoyao sneered again and again, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes: "It seems that this kid is quite deeply bewitched by you, and even you dare to teach Lao Tzu a lesson." Terrific. I, Ji Xiaoyao, have lived for most of my life, what have I never experienced, and I still need you to teach me the truth of being a man? ”

Xiong Wuji's heart sank, but in the face of Ji Xiaoyao's terrifying momentum, he still stubbornly looked up at the other party, and said loudly: "In my eyes, your life principles are very wrong, and I am naturally not qualified to discipline you and teach you, but I have the right to choose my own way of life and choose my own life path." For me, there is still such a person in this world who is worthy of my willing death for him, and this is the motivation to live. Do you have it, is there anyone else in the world who deserves to die for him? ”

"No one is qualified for this!" Ji Xiaoyao shouted.

A trace of bitterness flashed in Xiong Wuji's eyes: "Yes, for you, everyone in this world can die for you, but absolutely no one has the qualification for you to die for him, not even the Lord of Hades." As for me and my mother, it's dispensable to you, isn't it? ”

Ji Xiaoyao's thick eyebrows wrinkled even tighter, and when Xiong Wuji mentioned his mother several times, some complicated feelings flashed in his eyes.

For Ji Xiaoyao, Xiong Wuji's mother is a taboo, a taboo that cannot be mentioned. And now, Xiong Wuji has mentioned that person many times, although Xiong Wuji is his son, he is still not happy.

The death of Xiong Wuji's mother was acquiesced by him!

In order to make your road smoother, let alone the death of a woman, even if you die a few sons, what is it, if the woman is gone, you can find it again, and if the son is gone, you can regenerate!

"You're really not afraid of death, and you can even die for this person you've known for less than two years, is it really worth it?" Ji Xiaoyao looked at Xiong Wuji coldly, and let out a low roar, obviously Qing XΓΉ had become angry.

Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, once Ji Xiaoyao gets angry, it will be a very terrible thing, and the demon power in his bones makes him disown his six relatives and kill any living creature in the world. As long as he does not die, anyone who dares to disobey and hinder him can be killed!

"Anyway, I can't watch him die in front of me!" Xiong Wuji said loudly, his whole body trembling.

In the face of the power of the Demon Emperor's anger, even as a son of man, Xiong Wuji still felt that terrifying killing intent, but he is different now, he has his own beliefs in his heart, and he knows how he wants to live, so although he is afraid in his heart, he does not retreat, but strives to stand up straight, and even the true yuan in his body surges wildly, resisting the supreme coercion from his father.

"In that case, I have fulfilled you!" Ji Xiaoyao roared angrily, and he didn't see him have and moved, his eyes suddenly became bright, condensed into one point, and glared at Xiong Wuji fiercely.

At this glance, Xiong Wuji suddenly felt a suffocating terrifying force in the void hit him.

Airplanes!

His chest shook violently, his ears buzzed, Xiong Wuji opened his mouth and spurted thick blood, and the body standing there was like a kite with a broken string over the top of Zhao Zilong's head behind him, and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, in pain.

"I can't help myself!"

Ji Xiaoyao glanced at Xiong Wuji lightly, after all, he was his own son, although he taught him a lesson, he didn't make a fatal move, otherwise with his ability, that move was enough to kill Xiong Wuji.

In the face of Bai Hechou, Ji Xiaoyao and the Ghost Emperor were unable to compete with each other's efforts, and they were even seriously injured, but now, even if they were injured, in the face of juniors of Xiong Wuji and Zhao Zilong, the Demon Emperor Ji Xiaoyao was a god, and he could easily kill these two juniors.

"I'll kill him first, and then I'll teach you a lesson about this rebellious son!" Ji Xiaoyao glanced at Xiong Wuji, and his gaze finally fell on Zhao Zilong, with strong killing intent.

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