God Prison

1The Soul Stone looked gravely at Uncle Turtle. After seeing him in person, the suffocating feeling of death in his heart became even more terrifying.    

    

He could feel a pressure that was as oppressive as a mountain coming from Uncle Turtle's body, causing him to feel as if he was suffocating.    

    

Uncle Turtle was like a huge mountain. When he stood in front of Uncle Turtle, he felt that he was too small.    

    

He knew that today, he had met a terrifying old monster who cultivated in the Sinful Gorge. He might even die here.    

    

"Which sect in the Sinful Territory are you a cultivator of? I am one of the hundred soul generals of the Soul Devouring Race, my name is Soul Stone!"    

    

The Soul Stone's body was stretched taut, just like a leopard ready to pounce. As long as Uncle Gui showed any trace of killing intent towards him, he would prepare for a bloody battle.    

    

Although he knew that he wasn't a match for Uncle Gui, with his dignity as a Divine Emperor Realm expert, he wouldn't allow him to flee without fighting.    

    

Uncle Gui looked at the Soul Stone indifferently, as if he had already seen through the little movements of the Soul Stone.    

    

He calmly shook his head and indifferently said to the spirit stone.    

    

"I'm just a rogue cultivator. I don't have a sect!"    

    

"It's just that you're a Soul General of the Soul Devouring Race, why are you so unruly as to bring people and smash my gate whenever you want!"    

    

"Fortunately, my gate is sturdy, or else it would have been smashed by you guys. Smashing my gate is smacking my face, how do you think this matter can be resolved!"    

    

At the end, Uncle Gui's tone gradually became colder, causing the Soul Stone to feel a chill on its back.    

    

At the same time, the corner of the Soulstone's mouth twitched slightly.    

    

He had been trying his best to break through the door, but he couldn't do anything to the white door. Now that Uncle Turtle had grabbed hold of this point, he was in for a bit of trouble.    

    

If he broke the door, he was really willing to make amends.    

    

However, what made him infuriated was that he did not break through the white gate. Instead, he was now in trouble. He could not accept this.    

    

This time, he wasn't even able to deal with the white gate. It was already shameful enough, and now, he was even "blackmailed" by his master.    

    

"I was wrong, but I've apologized to you twice. I think I'm sincere enough."    

    

"As for the solution …" The door to your house is still standing there without a single trace of damage … "    

    

The Spirit Stone stopped talking here, his words were very obvious. He did not break the door, so he would not be 'blackmailed'.    

    

"Yo, you mean if you smash my door, you can just apologize? Is that what you mean when you smash the door? "    

    

"Then from now on, I'll smash your door every day. I'll guarantee that I can't break it every time, and I'll also guarantee that I'll apologize to you every time. Is that okay?"    

    

Uncle Gui looked at the Soul Stone Dao with interest and his expression darkened.    

    

The expression of the spirit stone instantly darkened as well. He was slightly flustered and exasperated as he spoke in a deep voice.    

    

"I've already apologized. What else do you want?"    

    

"Yo, angry from embarrassment? Are you upset? When you just smashed my gate, weren't you very impressive? "    

    

"Also, that group of Soul Devouring Tribe's Divine Lord realm brats are also your people!"    

    

"They came a few times and you came a few more times. Is it fun to smash my door? You guys even formed a team to smash my door!"    

    

"Do you really think I'm that easy to bully? This matter is unclear, so you all don't need to go back today. You can all stay!"    

    

Uncle Gui stared coldly at the spirit stone, a trace of killing intent gradually appearing in his voice.    

    

This killing intent caused the soul stone to tremble. It felt as if it was being watched by a god of death; it was extremely terrifying.    

    

He felt that Uncle Turtle finally had the intention to kill him. It was likely that he would have to die here today.    

    

If Uncle Gui really did care about his status as a Soul Devourer's soul general, he definitely wouldn't have talked to him so much.    

    

Now that he said so much, he was definitely not afraid of his status as a Soul Devourer's soul general. The Soul Stone let out a sigh. He had kicked an iron board today.    

    

However, as the Soul General of the Soul Devouring Race, how could he be threatened like this and admit his wrongs?    

    

"It seems like you are deliberately finding an excuse to kill me. Then, there is nothing left to say. If you want to fight, then fight!"