It's even uglier than kneeling.
Xia Chujian couldn't help but look towards the direction where Huo Yushen was.
Both of them are invisible and can't actually see each other.
It was just that Huo Yushen unilaterally shared the coordinates with her, so Xia Chujian knew roughly where he was.
She couldn't help but open the internal communication system connected to Huo Yushen's mecha and whispered, "Pojun? How are you? Are you different from the people below?"
At this moment, Huo Yushen's face was ashen, and he was trying his best to resist the urge to kneel on the ground.
He was almost unable to hold on, his legs were bent and his kneecaps were about to break, but he still managed to hold on and refused to kneel.
It wasn't until I heard Xia Chujian's voice that the pressure suddenly eased a little.
Huo Yushen suddenly straightened up and said quickly, "Qisha, speak to me quickly! Let me stand up! Don't kneel!"
Xia Chujian was puzzled by what he heard. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he whispered, "Stand up, don't kneel..."
Her voice was only transmitted through the internal communication system of her mecha with Huo Yushen.
But to Huo Yushen, it sounded like the Buddha's command, which allowed him to completely break free from the oppressive state.
Huo Yushen took advantage of this opportunity, quickly drove the mecha, smashed the window glass behind him regardless of everything, soared into the sky, and left here far away.
It is obvious that the suppressive force that made him "kneel" has a certain range.
When he went beyond that range, the suppressing force was completely ineffective.
Xia Chujian only saw the small red dot representing Huo Yushen on the display screen of his eyepiece, which quickly moved away, and knew that Huo Yushen should have left the temple hall.
She watched silently, and suddenly had some bad associations in her mind.
The noise of shattering glass on the ceiling of the hall still reached the hall below.
However, the vast majority of people at this moment were unable to raise their heads and see what was happening above.
Only Qiu Zijun subconsciously looked up.
The glass that Huo Yushen broke was hidden behind the murals on the ceiling. She couldn't see it at all and no longer cared about it.
And below, the high priest Su Yanxing was one of the few people who could look up.
However, he did not look in the direction where the sound of shattering glass on the ceiling came from. Instead, he looked at the only woman standing in the cathedral hall with a look of surprise and doubt.
That’s Qiu Zijun!
It turned out to be Qiu Zijun!
However, with the high priest's ability, he could only try his best to hold his head up.
He couldn't even bring himself to stand.
At this moment, Qiu Zijun was the only one standing in the hall, standing out like a crane among chickens.
In the hall of the temple, Qiu Zijun, wearing a bronze mecha with dark gold hues, clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger, and walked forward step by step.
In the spacious hall, everyone was kneeling except Xia Chujian, who was hiding behind the ceiling and felt nothing.
Qiu Zijun walked through the kneeling crowd and came to Ye Shijie, who was kneeling on one leg with a bone knife embedded in his chest.
Ye Shijie, with his eyes wide open, seemed to be breathing his last breath.
He looked at Qiu Zijun who was walking slowly towards him with tears on her face, and finally smiled with relief and breathed his last.
Then he could no longer maintain the one-legged kneeling posture, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground.
His eyes were still looking in the direction of Qiu Zijun.
Qiu Zijun stretched out her hand tremblingly, wiped it towards his eyes, and whispered softly: "Ajie, I will avenge you!"
Ye Shijie closed his eyes, but a tear finally flowed from the corner of his eye.
Qiu Zijun closed her eyes, stretched out her hand, and reached for the knife that was still embedded in Ye Shijie's chest.
With a bang, the knife that the princess had been unable to pull out just now was pulled out from between Ye Shijie's chest and abdomen by Qiu Zijun!
The bone knife has a peculiar shape, and its material is like the bones of real creatures, with joint-like protrusions on the blade.
There was a black light flashing on the blade, and there seemed to be dark red blood flowing faintly inside.
This is a knife that is soaked with the blood in Ye Shijie's chest.
Qiu Zijun pursed her lips, turned around, held the knife in one hand, and pointed the blade at the ground.
She looked at the eldest princess Tan Tai Jin Yu who was also kneeling in front of her.
Time passed minute by minute, and the eldest princess, Tan Tai Jin Yu, went from standing tall to having to kneel on the ground.
From arrogant to panic-stricken.
From noble to lowly, it seems like just a moment.
Qiu Zijun took a deep breath and swung his sword forward!
When Xia Chujian saw this scene on the ceiling of the church hall, her heart almost jumped into her throat!
If Qiu Zijun strikes with this blow, Xia Chujian will lose 10 billion Beichen coins!
This is an unbearable burden for her life!
But at this point, she couldn't do anything like competing with Qiu Zijun for heads...
Moreover, it was thanks to Qiu Zijun's fierce roar that everyone in the hall knelt down obediently, including the arrogant and crazy Princess Tan Tai Jinyu!
Xia Chujian gritted her teeth and decided to give up.
Unexpectedly, before she could finish her thought, Qiu Zijun's swung knife drew a perfect arc in the air.
When the blade passed by, it did not chop off the princess's head directly, but stopped just one centimeter away from her forehead.
Qiu Zijun's voice was hoarse with a hint of resentment, as if he had used up all his strength to curb his urge to kill.
She looked at the eldest princess, Tan Tai Jin Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, and said word by word: "Tan Tai Jin Yu!"
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