128: The bloodline of the Great Saint of Biancheng! The Great Ghost Swallowing Technique!

The unquestionable tone was incredibly domineering.

Lu Wenyuan had died for some unknown reason, but his Soul remained, transforming into a ghost body for Possession.

Now, reborn, he still carried the Aura of a superior from his previous life.

"Is this question very complicated? Is it that hard to choose?" Lu Wenyuan gradually lost patience; he needed an answer immediately.

"I'm thinking, did the Fusion of the two Souls mess with your brain?" Qin Han said.

Lu Wenyuan's eyes turned icy upon hearing this. "Your Excellency, are you preparing to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit?"

"Young Master Lu, you exaggerate. I always wanted to be friends with you, but you are too stubborn. Why put some things on the table?" Qin Han said.

Just like with Ye Chen, the latter was originally extremely vicious towards him, striking with such force as if to put him to death.

Time reveals a person's heart. Later, he finally felt Qin Han's good intentions, letting go of his hostility and turning an enemy into a friend.

As a known Son of Luck, Qin Han naturally did not want to be an enemy of Lu Wenyuan.

What if he wasn't careful when attacking and accidentally killed him?

"Only ghost slaves are this temple's most loyal friends." Lu Wenyuan's tone was chilling, and dark ghostly Qi emanated from his entire body.

"So, there's nothing to discuss?" Qin Han shrugged helplessly.

"I want the immortal god spring, and I want the pixiu treasure mirror too!" Lu Wenyuan's Aura soared higher and higher, and a colossal ghost shadow, reaching the heavens and earth, suddenly appeared above his head.

"Including your body, I want it all!"

Boom!

In an instant, boundless ghostly Qi erupted like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the entire sky was obscured by dark light, captivating the Soul.

The dense ghostly Qi was ten times purer and denser than that of female ghosts. The temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, and countless dark ice crystals appeared.

The ghost shadow, riding a horse and wielding a halberd, charged forward. Wherever it passed, ghostly Qi surged like a tide, pulverizing everything.

"Come on, Qin Han, let me see your power!" Lu Wenyuan's eyes turned pitch black, and two slowly rotating whirlpools seemed capable of drawing out Souls.

As the ghost shadow attacked, Qin Han, facing this giant figure a hundred zhang tall, showed no fear. His body trembled, and dazzling divine light shone extraordinarily bright.

Whoosh!

Terrifying ghostly light was like ten thousand ghosts Haunt, and the continuous wailing and howling sounds affected the mind.

Qin Han recalled the appearance of that ghost infant, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. His hand, forged like divine gold, slammed out!

Bang!

The halberd and palm collided, producing countless sparks. Qin Han twisted his wrist and suddenly grabbed the ghost shadow's ankle.

"Get down here!"

The tall ghost shadow was swung by immense force, and with a bang, it was smashed into the ground like a scarecrow.

A huge pit appeared on the ground. Although the ghost shadow was ethereal, Qin Han could still grab it.

However, that was not all. Qin Han vented the anger in his heart, swinging it left and right, his arms completely turning into afterimages, smashing it fiercely like a wind-fire wheel.

Beneath the soil of this Divine Garden were hard stone slabs, unyielding through the long years.

The ghost shadow was smashed dizzy, its head making intimate contact with the stone slab. With each smash, dense ghostly Qi shot out.

During this process, it tried to resist, and the halberd directly probed towards Qin Han's head.

"Get lost!"

Qin Han roared, his left hand swatting away the attack, and then he smashed it even harder.

Bang, bang, bang!

In just a few breaths, it was smashed hundreds of times. The golden light on Qin Han's body became increasingly brilliant, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

The ghost shadow was battered and broken, its upper and lower halves disfigured, leaving only the ankle in Qin Han's hand.

All the ghostly Qi dissipated, merging into the Void Realm and disappearing.

"What powerful strength, he's gotten stronger again!" Wang Hai Zhou's eyes widened, unable to believe that the other party had made such a great Breakthrough in such a short time.

He recalled the scene of their first meeting in his mind. At that time, Qin Han was only at the first layer of the Spirit Sea Realm, a Realm even lower than his.

Now, he had transformed, easily destroying the King Rank Martial Skill used by Lu Wenyuan.

The difference before and after was indeed significant. He had become a Supreme of the Extreme Boundary, and his future Dao path was limitless.

A hint of fantasy appeared in Wang Hai Zhou's mind: if he had not succumbed to Lu Wenyuan's authority then, but instead fled with Qin Han...

"No, I have already followed Young Master Lu, how can I have regrets?" Wang Hai Zhou immediately dispelled the fluke in his heart.

Then, a blood-red glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Han stared fiercely at Wang Hai Zhou, who was intimidated by his gaze. His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously retreated several steps.

"You're just a clown. I disdained killing you before, but today you are helping the wicked, so I can't let you live!"

With that, Qin Han directly summoned the Demon Wings and soared upwards, then imprinted himself into the boundless Void Realm, and the divine bone in his chest shot out brilliant seven-colored divine light.

The next moment, the clouds in the sky completely dispersed, replaced by countless stars.

"divine bone Divine Ability?" Lu Wenyuan recognized its origin, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

He then slapped his chest, drawing out one rune after another. These runes transformed into malevolent ghosts in mid-air.

These malevolent ghosts had various forms: some had distorted features, cackling endlessly; some had no heads but possessed six arms and four legs.

Others wore red clothes, with endless temptation emanating from beneath their veiled faces in the hazy moonlight.

"Da Tuntian Ghost Technique!" Wu De's expression suddenly became solemn.

"What's its origin?" The God-Slaying Stone asked.

"This is a Divine Ability created by Great Sage Biancheng. In ancient times, he used this move to transform into a ghost god and forcefully suppress several Dasheng." Wu De explained.

"Then why does he also know it?" The God-Slaying Stone was stunned.

"He might have the Bloodline of a Dasheng in his body, possessing a Legacy similar to Night World Lord's."

At this moment, Wu De's peripheral vision caught Chu Jiangnian walking forward in a daze, as if his Soul was missing, leaving only a physical body.

"Wake up, you foolish child!" Wu De quickly pulled out a wooden fish from his Storage Ring and forcefully struck Chu Jiangnian's head with it.

Crack!

Chu Jiangnian immediately regained his senses, looking forward with a puzzled expression. "I just..."

"You were just now enchanted by a ghost. If this Daoist hadn't acted, your Soul would have been extracted." Wu De breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him recover.

"Thank you, Brother Wu, for your help." Chu Jiangnian cupped his fists and spoke.

"Let's stay far away. Lu Wenyuan is too strange; a slight carelessness could get us involved."

After speaking, the two men and one stone immediately retreated far away, hiding behind a large boulder, secretly peeking out their heads to observe.

Wang Hai Zhou noticed their actions and shouted, "Young Master Lu, they ran away!"

"They can't escape. First, suppress Qin Han, then I'll deal with them." Lu Wenyuan spat out a dark, large whirlpool, fiercely swallowing all the ghosts into his stomach.

"Leave that fat man to me." Wang Hai Zhou smiled coldly, contemplating how he would torment this disrespectful person later.

Just now, Wu De's mocking words had hit a raw nerve in his heart.

If it weren't for the great Buddha Qin Han protecting him nearby, he would have sworn to pull out his tendons and crush his bones!

"When Qin Han dies, I'll see what means you have to escape from my grasp." Wang Hai Zhou smiled sinisterly.