191: Kunpeng Divine Bone! The Divine Nest is open!

Qin Han merely smiled at this, explaining, “He’s not some hothead; it’s just that in many situations, people only believe what they see.”

He quickly threw many corpses into the Hell Furnace to refine them. These corpses contained formidable Bloodline and vital essence, which were great tonics for him.

Generally speaking, consuming too much would lead to a savage nature.

However, Qin Han had already transferred all the side effects to Lu Wenyuan and Luo Mou, letting them bear the brunt.

From the start of the conflict until now, Qin Han had already digested dozens of corpses, refining his skin and flesh to another level.

In the Dao field space, unrestrained by the Heavenly Dao, he could do this without scruple.

This would make up for the ‘iron rule’ of the Blood Moving Realm and the Extreme Boundary, and even surpass the Extreme Boundary by achieving the unity of essence, Qi, and spirit!

By then, he would thoroughly develop the Human Race Physical Body to its peak, allowing a Mortal to rival a deity!

And open a new Dao of Physical Body sanctification.

“That’s true. Their clan’s treasure is in the hands of another being who is preparing to eat it. Anyone would be enraged,” Wu De chuckled.

Clearly, he was very satisfied with the current situation.

It served Zhe Xizuo right for always looking down on people; now he finally tasted bitterness.

It would be best if Zhe Changsheng also lost to the Sea God's Descendant, which would reduce their enemies by one.

Wu De watched with relish for a moment, then curiously asked, “Did you guess early on that this thing was a hot potato? Did you want to use it to harm that guy?”

Qin Han’s muscles at this moment were as clear as precious jade, emitting a treasure-like radiance, every inch of his skin developing towards perfection.

His toughness had improved by several grades, his Qi and blood surged endlessly within his body, his vitality grew stronger, and even his lifespan increased significantly.

“Anyone with half a brain would know that a creature extinct elsewhere, surviving here for hundreds of thousands of years without being harvested, must have an owner. Giving it to him was true, but harming him was also true,” Qin Han smiled.

“You’re really ruthless, kid. Dao Master likes it very much,” Wu De chuckled sinisterly, quite pleased.

Then he changed the subject, asking confusedly, “What are you doing now? Rushing to the Divine Palace Realm?”

“Not so, I am completing an unprecedented project,” Qin Han said mysteriously.

Immediately, his gaze fell upon the recently deceased Tyrant Sky Demonic Ape, and he walked towards its burial place, intending to devour it as well.

This thing was a good item, comparable to a pure-blooded Bi Fang.

Of course, he couldn't miss it.

Wu De was itching with curiosity, wanting to get to the bottom of it, but his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of the Kunpeng God Nest emitting a treasure light, releasing a grand fluctuation.

“Eh, what is that?” Someone else also noticed the peculiarity.

This nest was built from ancient wood, each trunk nurturing an immortal radiance, existing for an unknown number of years, yet still uncorrupted.

It also had Chaos Qi flowing out, its extraordinary nature self-evident.

Now, a group of Sea Race beings brought by the Sea God's Descendant gathered, holding a cracked bone that emitted a peculiar light.

“It looks like… Kunpeng divine bone?!” Someone recognized the item’s origin, instinctively exclaiming.

“Someone has entered the Kunpeng God Nest and disturbed the Taigu Ancient Array inside!”

“What?!”

Everyone was greatly alarmed, instinctively looking at Wu De, finding him still in place and not moving, and several question marks immediately appeared above their heads.

The person holding the key was still here, so who could have gotten in?

“The Kunpeng God Nest entrance seems to have opened, charge!” someone from the Senluo Divine Kingdom shouted.

In an instant, Yan Taiyin immediately moved, leading his remaining forces to charge.

The Yao Race and Sea Race were unwilling to be outdone, each displaying their unique skills, trying to carve out a bloody path.

“It seems Luo Mou has already entered without anyone noticing,” Qin Han frowned.

If it followed the normal world line, Wu De should have led Yan Taiyin and others into the Taigu Divine Nest.

After the entrance opened, other races would try to get a share and follow.

This would at least have to wait until the battle between Zhe Changsheng and the Sea God's Descendant concluded before a decision was made.

But now, a Rebirth from the future had stolen a march.

This result directly stunned Wu De.

“Is it real or fake? Is there anyone in the world more skilled at tomb raiding than Dao Master’s lineage?” Wu De said blankly.

One must know that the Dragon Seeking Ruler in his hand was an supreme treasure found by his ancestor in the Primordial Ancient Land, possessing the power to pinpoint burial sites.

It could also generate keys specifically for opening tombs; even with the Taigu Ancient Array in front, this mysterious power could not be stopped.

This was also why Wu De’s ancestor was able to steal from the ancestral tombs of Desolate Ancient Pure Land families and ancient immortal dynasties.

Now his signature skill was suddenly rendered useless; how big of a blow was this to him?

“Brother, I’m not hallucinating, am I?” Wu De said, bewildered.

“You’re fine, the nest has a problem,” Qin Han pulled him and the God-Slaying Stone and rushed forward.

The variable appeared, causing a great disruption in the rhythm, completely escaping Qin Han’s control.

He had originally thought Luo Mou wouldn’t act so quickly, but he never expected the other party to be so impatient.

“Kill!”

“Quick, a few Yao Race beings have gone in,” someone shouted.

That group of Sea Race beings holding the incomplete Kunpeng divine bone tore open a gap, propping the crack open with Divine Weapons, about to enter.

The battle at the entrance was extremely fierce and intense, with roars and sounds of coughing blood coming intermittently.

Boom!

A group of Sea Race beings beside him tried to block, but Qin Han mercilessly slapped them all into meat paste and threw them into the Hell Furnace for instant refinement.

“Courting death.”

Qin Han now had confidence, so naturally, he didn't need to act timidly.

Whoever dared to provoke him, he would kill!

“Ch!”

At this moment, a silver-white Yao Race being spewed out a series of silver treasure patterns, turning into raging flames, instantly burning a Witch Race person to ashes.

The war at the crack was extremely dense and intense; all beings were fighting fiercely, trying to be the first to enter the Taigu Divine Nest.

“Everyone, get lost!”

Qin Han transformed into an invincible bulldozer, crashing through everything with his indestructible Physical Body.

“Bang!”

Wherever he passed, regardless of the being, they were all smashed into meat paste, brutally trampled by those who came after, dying miserable deaths.

“Humans also want to enter the Godly Nest to seize treasures?”

Suddenly, a several-hundred-zhang-long Dragon-shaped being spat out a dark pool, and the Extremely Cold Power suddenly descended, instantly freezing the space.

Qin Han’s entire body was instantly frozen into an ice block, including Wu De and the God-Slaying Stone.

Before it could mock, the ice block suddenly made cracking sounds, filled with countless crack.

“Still have the strength to resist?” the Dragon-shaped being said coldly, again erupting with a mass of Extremely Cold Power, and ice crystals scattered across the sky; anyone who touched them was instantly frozen into a statue, their life ending.

This Dragon was a Sea Race being, possessing an ancient Bloodline, formidable strength, and commanded many Sea Race soldiers.

“Boom!”

Qin Han broke free from the ice crystals, his eyes burning with divine fire, divine light shooting out, instantly riddling the Dragon-shaped being like a sieve, blood gushing out.

“You little worm dare to shout, get into my belly!”

Saying that, Qin Han stretched out his large hand, directly crushing the continuously screaming Dragon-shaped being to death, then threw it into the Hell Furnace.

His main principle was not to cause trouble but also not to fear it.

Qin Han’s demonic methods intimidated others; they never expected that besides Zhe Changsheng, the Human Race also had such a master.

So, they instinctively kept their distance from this person, avoiding bringing about their own demise.

Just as he was about to enter the crack, a sudden burst of great Dao Buddhist chants came from behind him.

All kinds of Buddhist light descended, and the cold sea instantly warmed, sprinkling a layer of gold foil-like light.

A Floating Pagoda descended from the Void Realm, sealing terrifying Yao and Devil from ancient times to the present.

“amitabha, Qin Han, long time no see, why has your murderous intent become so heavy?”

In front of the Floating Pagoda stood a white-faced young monk in a kasaya, who was now chanting Buddhist scriptures with clasped hands; countless Sanskrit texts immediately floated in the heavens and earth, purifying the murderous Qi of this place.

This familiar face, with clear features and a fair complexion, was extremely familiar.

Wasn’t it Jiekong, the monk from Xuankong Temple?

“Barren Ancient Pure Land Buddhist, you really did appear.” Qin Han narrowed his eyes, his pupils flashing with sharp light.