Forcibly breaking free from the shackles of the ritual was also extremely difficult for the King in Cardinal, and even at the moment of breaking free, he had the illusion that he was about to be wiped out by the power of the ritual.

I can't just die.

The King in Red thought.

Even if you want to die, at least you have to drag this low-level creature to bury yourself...... The Supreme never wants to get the same kind in this life!

It turns out that the "Most High" has indeed forced the Red King into the position of "anti-thief", and his series of connivances to the resurrectors of deep space and a series of restrictions on the Creator race...... All this is like a steel needle pierced in the heart of the king in red, and whenever the king in red thinks about it, he will be so depressed that he can't speak.

His attitude toward the "Most High" has always been one of reverence, adoration, and fanaticism...... Before the Deep Space Revivatar appeared, even if the "Most High" asked him to die, he would never say anything.

But now?

The hatred was so strong that he had long forgotten the kindness of the "Most High."

In his opinion, all these years of working as an errand for the "Most High" have transformed all dimensional planes into what he likes...... This kindness should have been repaid a long time ago.

This kindness can't be over, right?

Therefore, the king in red really hates the "supreme one" to death now, that is, the truth of love and hatred.

If he could, the King of Red would even want to kill the "Most High" with his own hands, and then hold His head and ask ...... Is it worth it for you to give up the family you have cultivated with your own hands for the sake of an outsider?

That's right.

The King of the Red considers himself to be the family of the "Most High", and although there is no such relationship between them, it seems to the King of the Red to ...... To the "Most High", he is no different from his family.

"Trouble ......"

When the light particles that bound the red-clothed king disappeared, Chen Jing quickly jumped out in the opposite direction with lightning speed.

But alas...... It's late.

At this moment, the King of Red had completely come to his senses, and he finally realized that Chen Jing was not a fish on the chopping board, and with the strength of his Sequence Eight, it was indeed possible to kill him, so ah......

"I'm too underestimated."

When Chen Jing heard this familiar voice, he only felt creepy, because this voice sounded close to his ears......

"If I had played all my cards at the beginning, I didn't believe you would have survived."

As the King of Red whispered a deep reflection, Chen Jing only felt that his body was locked by some external force...... I can't jump, I can't move, and I can't even move my fingers.

"Why......" muttered the King in Red.

In the next second, Chen Jing only felt that something had penetrated his body, and with this intense and piercing pain, he found that this sense of restraint was much lessened, at least he could move his neck hard, and then slowly lower his head......

I saw that the arm of the King in Red had penetrated his chest, and in the thin palm of the King in Red, he held something similar to a heart.

Chen Jing knew very well what his ontology was made of, so he didn't think that he would have such a thing as a solid organ, and even if he did, he wouldn't exist as an entity.

But now the King of Red does hold this thing, no matter how you look at it, it is very consistent with the characteristics of the human heart, but the color and texture are not very similar...... It is more like a work of art made of imitation of a human heart, and the whole body exudes a strange and inexplicable brilliance.

"It's your 'core.'" The King in Red seemed to see Chen Jing's doubts, so he explained softly, "Every creature will have a 'core', but some creatures are substantial, and some are ...... For example, you need a little bit of a trick to catch it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the King in Red jerked his arm out.

And Chen Jing was also completely out of strength at this moment, lying like a thin dried corpse floating in the vacuum universe.

"Look at what you've done...... The King in Red held Chen Jing's "core" tightly in his hand, looking at this messy universe expectantly, "If you don't have the strength, you can use those rituals indiscriminately, and look at what you have made this dimension look like!" ”

At the moment when the King in Red broke through the ritual and returned to deep space, the influence of the ritual on the billions of dimensions was completely gone, and those distorted and strange pictures distorted by the power of the ritual no longer existed, and everything was back on track.

"Just by your strength...... How dare you use this kind of sadhana...... What qualifications do you have!! The red-clothed king gritted his teeth and scolded, and with a wave of his hand, Chen Jing's left arm exploded violently, instantly turning into a piece of flesh and blood.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts.

But Chen Jing's mind is not on this point, he is reviewing his previous plan for the King of Red, and he is also preparing for the next ......

"I was wrong from the beginning, I shouldn't have underestimated you, your strength is not a sequence eight at all, with that damn star exists, you have the ability to kill me!"

The more the king in red said, the more remorseful he became.

Although his appearance has not changed much at this moment, and his appearance is still the same as that of the old dragon bell, his aura is obviously much weaker, and he is now terrifyingly weak compared to before he was sanctioned by the ritual......

"If I had killed you in the first place, instead of playing with you and humiliating you, I wouldn't have ended up like this." The king in red said through gritted teeth, while slowly and forcefully squeezing the "core" in his palm, "You made me fight so miserably......"

"I existed before the birth of the world in you...... The energy I had worked so hard to accumulate over the years was all over the place. ”

At this moment, the king's hatred for Chen Jing has reached its peak, and after removing Chen Jing's "core", he is not in a hurry to kill Chen Jing, he just wants him to suffer more...... If he is allowed to die so easily, it will be too cheap for him!

"Do you know how many years I've been going back in the sadhana...... You know that after that energy is forcibly escaped...... How heartbroken am I......"

Just as the King in Red expressed his anger in a tone that wanted to eat people, Chen Jing laughed out of place.

That incomparably hearty laughter was a huge insult in the ears of the King in Red.

"What are you laughing at!!"

The king in red raised his hand violently and grabbed it, directly grabbed Chen Jing's neck, and lifted him up like a down-and-out dead dog.

"See me so embarrassed...... You're happy, aren't you? The red-clothed king asked tremblingly, and even a distorted smile appeared on his old face, which was a manifestation of his extreme anger, and he was almost unable to suppress his desire to kill Chen Jing.

"You should be the one who is happy......"

Chen Jing's voice was indistinct, and his angry laughter still stimulated the King in Red.

"The king of deep space can ...... Forced to do this...... You're really amazing......"

(End of chapter)