After hearing the other party's name, Chen Shen was shocked!
Because he has heard that in this vast starry universe, in addition to the four great beasts of "Green Dragon", "White Tiger", "Suzaku" and "Xuanwu" that stand proudly on the top of all beasts, there are four more that are similar to them.
The equally famous ferocious beast——
Chaos, Qiongqi, Taotie, Taotie.
The Qiongqi hidden in the endless blood is one of the "four evils"!
Moreover, it is also one of the "Four Evils" and has the most "evil and domineering" temperament among the countless beasts in the world.
The awe-inspiring evil spirit refers to Qiongqi!
Speaking of which, the evil nature of Qiongqi is not simply "evil". More often, it shows a state of deviant and one-way behavior.
It is precisely because of this that people call him the evil god with the word "evil"!
It's just that Chen Shen never expected that the protagonist in a "myth" that he had seen in legendary ancient books would actually appear, and right in front of him?
Although at this moment, neither Chen Shen's eyes and ears nor his soul perception could "see" the evil god's strange figure through the blood pool.
But secretly, he always had the feeling that "the evil god Qiongqi is right in front of him"...
After a brief silence, the strange laughter came again——
"Hey, hey, you little human being, why did you suddenly become silent? Could it be that you were frightened by the identity revealed by this god?"
"Uh-huh-huh-huh... This is expected. It doesn't matter. This evil god can give you some time to calm down."
The strange laughter was obviously mixed with a hint of joking, hitting Chen Shen's nerves.
The young man's eyes narrowed, and a mischievous smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Hey, don't brag about how awesome you are, let alone sarcastic remarks to me."
"Even if you are really Qiongqi, one of the 'Four Great Fierce Beasts', a genuine god-level mysterious beast, so what?"
"If you were so strong that you could lose your breath every second, why would you be trapped in this pool of blood? You have to find someone to inherit the mantle before you can escape!"
"Oh? Those big mouths from the Feng Clan told you this?" Qiongqi's old voice sounded again. Chen Shen, who was at the bottom of the blood pool, in the boundless black and red field, suddenly felt a surge of energy.
Inexplicable pressure is pressing on me!
“Buzz~~”
The next moment, in that area that seemed to have experienced hundreds of millions of years of darkness and silence, an eye suddenly lit up——
An eye that is scarlet, cruel, and seems likely to sprout sharp fangs from around the eye socket at any time, an eye that can give people nightmares just by looking at it for a moment!
Immediately, the owner of the eyes gently twitched the tip of his nose twice, as if sniffing the scent of Chen Shen.
"Hey, hey, hey, those guys from the Fire Phoenix Clan are right. I really need to find a disciple who is capable of inheriting my mantle and take me away from this sealed place of death."
"But where do you get the confidence to think that you are the only one that this god should recruit as a disciple?"
The evil eyes narrowed slightly: "I have forgotten that I have been waiting at the bottom of this blood pool for tens of thousands of years."
"But because of this, my patience has been cultivated. If the 'destined person' who comes is not so to my liking, I don't care about waiting for him for dozens or millions of years."
By the time Qiongqi said it, he was full of murderous intent!
It seems that as long as Chen Shen dares to disobey his wishes again, this "evil god" will use his true methods and kill him directly!
As for the "successor" thing, just wait and see...
After all, for a god-level mysterious beast, its lifespan is so long that it is almost as old as heaven and earth.
It can afford it and it can endure!
If someone else were to be in the situation of death in a pool of blood, and being threatened by the evil god Qiongqi in an undisguised manner, in order to save their lives, they would most likely choose to give in and compromise.
Judging from the expression on the evil god Qiongqi's face when he appeared, he should be expecting the human being in front of him to change his face and kneel down to beg for mercy!
However, after half a breath, what it waited for was the young man's unruly eyes and cold words: "Hehehe, I only want to ask one question -"
"Since the original intention of the Fire Phoenix Tribe to hold the Whirlpool Ancient Battlefield Competition is to select a suitable successor for you who can take you out."
"Then why do we have to wait for eternity before we can hold an event?"
"Even if you just adjust the time to one cycle of three to five thousand years, wouldn't your rate of selecting suitable candidates be doubled or doubled? Why not?"
"In my opinion, it's not that the Phoenix Clan is unwilling to shorten the interval between competitions on the ancient battlefield."
"It's because you have to be trapped in this blood pool...or rest and recuperate for ten thousand years before you can gather some remaining energy to 'accept disciples', right?"
"Looking at it from another perspective, if you are just recruiting disciples to get yourself out of trouble, there is absolutely no need to set the age limit so low, right?"
"The reason why you require the participating cultivators' Yangshou annual rings to be below the 'Weak Crown age' is actually because you know that within the scope of this whirling ancient domain, the 'Yang life rings' are lower than those of the younger cultivators who are weak crowned. Even if they are no longer
No matter how talented or evil you are, my Xuanxiu strength will never pose a threat to you."
"But I should be a different person that you 'love and hate', right?"
"After all, you should already know my performance in the ancient battlefield competition. You know that my true combat power is comparable to, and even surpasses, the Xuan Sheng of the first or second star realm!"
"So, I am the most powerful and the most suitable person among those you have accepted as your 'high disciple'; but at the same time, I am also the 'bad disciple' who is extremely difficult for you to control, right?"
"Judging from the attitude you just showed, even if you are a genuine god-level mysterious beast, it may not be easy for you to kill me in your current state!"
"Besides...even if you are a mysterious god, you can live as long as heaven and earth. You don't have to worry about dying, but you should have been bored with this boring waiting for a long time, right?"
"The ancient battlefield can only be opened once every ten thousand years, but the 'talents' that make you satisfied are as rare as a feather."
"Are you really willing to wait for hundreds or tens of millions of years?"
"Who can guarantee that the next young man who meets your criteria for selecting a disciple will not be more difficult to deal with than me?"
Hearing this, the evil god's gloomy pupils, filled with jesting colors, were suddenly startled.
Apparently, it didn't expect that the other party could analyze it at this level.
After three full breaths of silence, the evil god's strange laughter spread again——
"Bah, bah, bah, bah... interesting, such an interesting little devil!"