Mortals ask the immortals

Hearing Duan Qing say that he wanted to admit defeat, Xing Wuji looked at Duan Qing with wide eyes: "You want to admit defeat?"

Duan Qing nodded solemnly.

"Why admit defeat?" Xing Wuji was puzzled.

Duan Qing glanced at the corpses of wild beasts all over the ground around him, and sighed: "Because I don't want my senior to die in vain!"

"The most important thing is that I don't want to die in this primitive wasteland!"

Xing Wuji's face suddenly darkened: "Do you think Grandpa Xing will lose?"

Duan Qing did not answer Xing Wuji's question, but asked instead: "Senior Xing's space power was just suppressed by those large eight-legged turtles, right?"

Xing Wuji's expression suddenly froze when he heard this.

Noticing the change in Xing Wuji's expression, Duan Qing sighed secretly.

Sure enough!

Just now when Xing Wuji was killing the large eight-legged beasts around him, although he was communicating with the source beast, he also noticed something strange about Xing Wuji.

He discovered that when Xing Wuji killed the large eight-legged tiger, he did not show any spatial skills, and did not even use teleportation. He only relied on the power of his two golden scissors to kill.

With Xing Wuji's character, the power of space is his most proud method, and it is impossible not to use it when it can be used.

In addition, the space barrier was abnormally penetrated by the sound of a large eight-legged ghost.

Therefore, he speculated that those large eight-legged dragons should have used some means to suppress Xing Wuji's space power, making it impossible for Xing Wuji to use it.

To be honest, Xing Wuji insisted on going his own way to challenge the source beast. Although he was not optimistic about Xing Wuji, he also felt that Xing Wuji had no chance of winning, but it was just relatively low.

However, if the source beast has the means to suppress Xing Wuji's spatial power, then there is absolutely no possibility for Xing Wuji to win.

Even because the power of space cannot be exerted, it is entirely possible that Xing Wuji will die because of this.

His hope of escape was pinned on Xing Wuji. Once Xing Wuji died, how could he survive? He might really be swallowed by the source beast.

It was precisely with this in mind that he would rather admit defeat than die in vain with Xing Wuji at the hands of the Origin Beast.

Xing Wuji was silent for a while, and then said: "Even if you don't use the power of space, Grandpa Xing is not afraid of the source beast."

"Besides, all the eight-legged beasts that can suppress Grandpa Xing's space power have been killed by Grandpa Xing. The source beast's fault is that it shouldn't have sent those large eight-legged beasts to die."

Duan Qing frowned: "Senior Xing, please think carefully. Since the subordinates of the Origin Beast have the ability to suppress the power of space, how can the Origin Beast itself not have it?"

Xing Wuji fell silent again, with a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

Indeed, he admitted that Duan Qing was right, that the source beast was indeed very possible and had the ability to suppress the power of space.

In fact, although he devalued the source beasts as worthless and thought he had a high chance of winning, his mentality had quietly changed when he discovered the ability of those wild beasts to suppress the power of space.

He can be called the three true spirits of destiny together with Mengzhuang of the Kun tribe and Wu Xingyun of the Golden Crow tribe. He relies on his space innate magical power.

You must know that the first two are the top existences among true spirits, while he is just an acquired mutation of ordinary true spirits.

It can be said that most of his strength lies in his spatial talent.

Before, he was confident that with his superb spatial powers, he had at least a 70-80% chance of winning against the Origin Beast. Even if he lost, escaping wouldn't be a problem.

But things are different now.

If, as Duan Qing said, the source beast itself also has the ability to suppress the power of space, making it impossible for him to use many of his spatial magical powers, then his chances of winning may be less than 30%, or even lower!

However, although he knew this very well, how could he be willing to give up the bet and retreat when the situation was already at this point.

Now that the bet had been made, even if he knew he was going to lose, he would still give it a try.

What's more, all this is just speculation, and he has no chance of winning!

Thinking of this, the hesitation in Xing Wuji's eyes was gradually replaced by stubbornness.

"Grandpa Xing is known to be unscrupulous, how can he back down in the face of battle? You, the boy, have to watch this battle even if you don't want to."

Hearing this, Duan Qing frowned tightly and was speechless for a moment.

This business is so unbridled, so stubborn!

At this time, the two sisters Zhong Yulan heard something fishy from the conversation between Duan Qing and Xing Wuji, and couldn't help but yell at Xing Wuji.

"Damn crab, stop pretending to be fat. If you want to pretend to be fat, you can do it yourself. Don't make fun of my aunt and me!"

"That's right, even the power of space is suppressed, how can you fight with the source beast! Tell you, take us away as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame my aunt for being rude!"

"Where did your obscene energy go when you were being chased by my aunt and master? Now if you don't back down, my aunt will see you shrink up and shrink into your mother's womb. Bah!"

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Xing Wuji didn't want to argue with the two of them, but the more they scolded him, the more unpleasant they became, and he was already a little irritable.

So, in the end, he couldn't help it anymore, waved his sleeves, and swept Zhong Yulan away, slamming into the space barrier.

"That's enough. The bridge that Grandpa Xing has crossed is longer than the distance you two little shrews have walked. I need you two to point it out!"

"If you dare to chew your tongue again, Grandpa Xing will cut off your tongue!"

Zhong Yulan and Zhong Yuzhu got up from the ground. Instead of shutting up, they said: "Just cut it, come on, if you have the guts, you can cut it for my aunt now!"

"I'm going to be killed by you, you damn crab, anyway. My aunt is still afraid that you won't cut out your tongue!"

"You cut it! It's best to wipe my aunt's neck too. My aunt will die early and be born early!"

"Go ahead and cut it!"

After saying that, the two men actually came to Xing Wuji and stuck out their tongues, looking like dead pigs that were not afraid of boiling water.

Xing Wuji's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He did not really cut the tongues of the two men, but just stared at them coldly without saying a word.

Duan Qing sighed inwardly when he saw this scene.

Among the crowd, only Zhaixing remained calm and did not say a word.

Just as the space barrier fell into a strange silence, a huge tentacle like a hill suddenly appeared in the air and fell from the sky to hit the space barrier.

As soon as everyone saw the tentacle, before they had time to react, the hill-like tentacle fell on the space barrier, making a shocking sound.

Boom...!

For a moment, soil and rocks flew, and smoke and dust rose.

A long huge pit was directly smashed out of a thousand feet of land in front and behind the space barrier, like a canal dug out.

The power attached to the huge tentacle was so great that the entire space barrier trembled violently.

Although it trembled, fortunately the space barrier finally held on and was not broken.

In the space barrier, except for Xing Wuji, the faces of the others were more or less pale with fear in their hearts.

Even if they were stupid, everyone realized what happened.

In the primitive wasteland, the only one with such a large body was the master of the primitive wasteland, the source beast!

The source beast is coming!