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138: Chapter 138 The Heavenly Prison Blade Cries, Fragments Arouse Resonance

"As expected, there is still something here!"

Gu Han's eyes flashed with bright light. He did not hesitate in the slightest; his figure flickered, and he plunged into the tunnel.

The tunnel wound and twisted, leading all the way down. Gu Han's speed was extremely fast, and he soon arrived at a huge underground space.

Inside this underground space, a thick scent of blood permeated the air, and countless blood-colored runes flickered on the walls, emitting an eerie glow.

In the center of the space stood a huge blood-colored altar.

On top of the altar lay a fragment.

In the center of the altar, that fragment lay quietly, only the size of a palm.

It was pitch black, yet it refracted a deep, heart-palpitating luster.

It resembled a broken corner of some weapon, its edges sharp, as if it could cleave the Void Realm.

The moment Gu Han's gaze touched the fragment, the long-dormant heavenly prison blade within his body suddenly trembled.

Hum.

A low and ancient blade hum resonated from the depths of Gu Han's Dantian, echoing throughout the entire underground space.

That was not an ordinary vibration of True Qi, but a resonance originating from the depths of his Soul.

It was as if a giant beast that had slept for ten thousand years had suddenly awakened after smelling the aura of its own kind.

Gu Han's mind shook violently. He clearly felt that the phantom of the heavenly prison blade in his Sea of Consciousness was being pulled by an invisible force, jumping wildly.

On the blade, ancient runes suddenly lit up, emitting a majestic and imposing aura.

"This is..."

His pupils shrank, and he stared at the fragment on the altar in disbelief.

"So it is a fragment of the heavenly prison blade!"

At this moment, this intense resonance made the blood in his body boil.

"Bring it here!"

Gu Han immediately reached out to grab the fragment on the altar.

A terrifying aura, far exceeding the Dharma Aspect Realm, suddenly erupted from the altar, instantly enveloping the entire underground space.

"Intruder, die!"

A hoarse and evil voice, like demonic sounds from the Nine Nether Hell, echoed in the underground space.

Gu Han's body shuddered violently.

But there was not the slightest fear on his face; instead, a trace of burning heat flashed in his eyes.

"As expected, there is a surprise."

"This Blood God Cult is even more interesting than I imagined!"

He knew that this time, he had likely poked the hornet's nest of the Blood God Cult.

And the secrets hidden in this underground space far exceeded his imagination.

A bloodthirsty arc curled at the corner of Gu Han's mouth, and the Heavenly Prison True Qi in his body instantly operated to the extreme.

He knew that a real fierce battle had just begun.

"Come on, This Young Master will see..."

"...what kind of ability you trash actually have!"

A roar of combined shock and anger suddenly came from the depths of the altar.

Immediately after, a blood-colored pillar of light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire underground space.

Gu Han's gaze was like lightning.

He saw that within the pillar of light, a more massive, more ferocious blood-colored Dharma Aspect suddenly condensed.

This Dharma Aspect was entirely composed of viscous flesh and blood, with scarlet eyes, two horns on its head, thick limbs, and sharp claws.

Its body was wrapped in countless phantoms of vengeful spirits, emitting a suffocating evil aura.

The pressure it emitted had clearly reached the Peak of the Ninth Layer of the Dharma Aspect Realm!

"Evil creature, how dare you covet our cult's holy relic!"

"Tonight, you will not be able to escape even with wings!"

The blood-colored Dharma Aspect spoke in human language, its voice like a great bell, shaking the entire space.

This voice was full of anger and killing intent.

Obviously, this big fish of the Blood God Cult was far more powerful than the shrimp soldiers and crab generals from before.

A cold arc curled at the corner of Gu Han's mouth.

"holy relic?"

"It's just a piece of scrap metal, and it deserves to be called a holy relic?"

"However, it is my thing now."

His figure flickered, instantly appearing beside the altar, and he reached out to grab the fragment.

"Presumptuous!"

The blood-colored Dharma Aspect roared, its blood-basin mouth opened, and a blood-colored light wave blasted toward Gu Han.

Wherever the light wave passed, space distorted, emitting a destructive aura that corroded everything.

A cold glint flashed in Gu Han's eyes; he did not dodge or evade, and the Heavenly Prison True Qi in his body erupted like a volcano.

"Get lost!"

He threw a punch, the fist light like a falling scorching sun.

It instantly tore the blood-colored light wave apart, the remaining momentum unabated, rushing straight toward the blood-colored Dharma Aspect.

"Arrogant!"

The blood-colored Dharma Aspect crossed its arms, attempting to block Gu Han's punch.

Boom.

A loud noise resonated, and the huge body of the blood-colored Dharma Aspect shuddered violently, with countless cracks appearing on its surface.

Countless phantoms of vengeful spirits let out shrill screams and instantly shattered.

From inside the Dharma Aspect, a muffled groan came.

Obviously, Gu Han's punch had already injured the big fish of the Blood God Cult controlling the Dharma Aspect.

Gu Han took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, his five fingers like hooks, fiercely grabbing at the fragment on the altar.

Just as his fingertips touched the fragment, a sudden change occurred!

On the fragment, a blinding blood light suddenly erupted.

Jumping as if it had life, it instantly turned into a blood-colored lightning bolt, shooting violently toward Gu Han's glabella.

Gu Han's heart was filled with warning signs.

This blood light contained an extremely pure blood energy, carrying a certain ancient and evil aura.

He instinctively wanted to dodge.

But the blood light was too fast, and it carried an irresistible suction force, instantly merging into his glabella.

Hum!

Gu Han's body shuddered violently.

In his Dantian, the phantom of the heavenly prison blade let out an even more intense humming vibration.

As if it were a Vicious Beast that had been hungry for ten thousand years, it instantly devoured that blood-colored light.

At the same time, a massive and complex torrent of information...

...poured into his mind like a breached flood.

It was filled with the Blood God Cult's process of refining the fragment.

Gu Han's Sea of Consciousness was instantly submerged by massive amounts of information, and that ancient and evil aura madly impacted his mind.

That was the method of refining this fragment used by countless Blood God Cultists, a twisted faith in the extreme desire for power.

It tried to pour into the depths of his Soul like a tide, dyeing him blood red.

However, in the depths of his Dantian, the core of the heavenly prison blade suddenly erupted with an irresistible suction force!

Hum!

Gu Han only felt that the blood light at his glabella was swallowed by an invisible giant beast, in the blink of an eye.

All the complex information and evil auras that had poured into his mind were completely swallowed and devoured by the core of the heavenly prison blade, leaving nothing behind.

Not only that, but that palm-sized pitch-black fragment also seemed to be summoned by something.

It instantly rose from the altar, turned into a stream of light, and headed straight for Gu Han's Dantian.

Ding!

The fragment and the core of the heavenly prison blade made a crisp collision sound inside Gu Han's Dantian, like long-lost friends reuniting.

In an instant, a heaven-destroying and earth-shattering fluctuation erupted with Gu Han as the center.

His body floated up uncontrollably, and scorching golden light was like erupting magma.

It gushed out from every pore in his body, illuminating the entire underground space like daytime.

In the golden light, the phantom of the heavenly prison blade became more solid.

On the blade, countless ancient and mysterious runes wandered like living things, emitting a majestic pressure that suppressed the heavens and myriad worlds.

This pressure even surpassed the shackles of the Ninth Layer of the Dharma Aspect Realm, vaguely touching upon a higher level of power!

"Damn it."

"What exactly did you do to the holy relic?"

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