301: Undying Blood Bodhi, Flying Corpse

The youth in purple robes was dead.

The pupil light pierced directly through his skull, instantly extinguishing his Primordial Spirit and shattering his Sea of Consciousness, causing his Dao fire to go out.

A God King had fallen just like that!

Qin Wushang didn't spare him another glance, stepping forward and appearing directly beneath the Bodhi tree.

This Bodhi tree grew from a crack in a coffin; it wasn't particularly tall, yet it bore three ripe blood bodhis.

He reached out his large hand, Divine Power surging to envelop the three blood bodhis.

"Boom!"

The Void Realm behind him suddenly shook as a bone hand that could cover the sky slammed down. Its knuckles were as white as ancient cold jade, and its speed was terrifyingly fast.

Sacred Power and Death Qi intertwined between the palm to form a black-gold storm, suppressing the surrounding world until it collapsed!

Burying Ten Thousand Ruins had made his move!

As the Clan Chief of the Burial Clan, how could he allow Qin Wushang to monopolize the blood bodhis!

As an established Saint, he directly unleashed a full-strength strike, intending to suppress and kill Qin Wushang right here!

"Ant, how dare you snatch my clan's supreme treasure!"

A cold, withered shout erupted. The bone hand carried the weight of ten thousand tons as it pressed toward the back of Qin Wushang's head, the aura of death instantly enveloping the entire space.

But Qin Wushang did not look back. His entire body shimmered with brilliant light, as if the Great Dao itself had descended.

"Chaos Seed Dao Lotus!"

The Chaos Dao Lotus suddenly bloomed, its azure Dao charm spreading into a circle, layers of lotus petals like immortal divine jade.

The Death Qi wrapped in Sacred Power melted away inch by inch the moment it touched the petals, unable to harm Qin Wushang.

"Rumble!"

The world shook violently, and the Void Realm shattered repeatedly. The entire Ten Thousand Coffins Stone Plain trembled the moment the bone hand struck the Dao lotus, as if it were about to be pierced by the terrifying power.

"What perverted defense!"

Burying Ten Thousand Ruins's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart jolting.

He had been immersed in the Saint Realm for over a thousand years, yet his full-strength blow was blocked so easily!

The opponent hadn't even looked back at him!

At the exact moment the Chaos Dao Lotus bloomed, Qin Wushang reached out and grabbed the three round, plump blood bodhis.

The Nirvana vitality on the blood-colored Bodhi fruits instantly merged into his palm, which was quite startling.

"Put them down for this seat!"

Burying Ten Thousand Ruins shouted, attacking once more.

"Scram!"

A cold shout made the Void Realm rumble.

The terrifying blood vitality around Qin Wushang's body surged, tearing through the sky. A peerless, domineering Divine Power erupted from within him, transforming into an Undying Golden Dragon.

With a swing of its head, the Dragon slammed resolutely into the bone hand!

"Boom!"

The loud explosion echoed through the Burial Realm, piercing the battlefield and forcing back Burying Ten Thousand Ruins's Sacred Power bone hand. The terrifying force caused several fine cracks to appear on its knuckles!

"Using Divine Power to shake Sacred Power..."

Burying Ten Thousand Ruins stumbled back half a step, his withered eyes filled with disbelief.

"What a Prodigy!"

That Sacred Power was superior to Divine Power was an absolute law of heaven and earth!

He, a dignified Saint, had the Sacred Power he exerted with all his might directly countered by the Divine Power of someone in the God King Realm.

Such a law-defying act sent waves of shock through the old Burial Clan Chief's heart!

He did not linger and retreated immediately.

"Take the blood bodhis! Take as many as you can, don't let these outsiders have them for cheap!"

Burying Ten Thousand Ruins shouted as he crossed the battlefield.

Many Burial Clan experts made their moves, no longer surrounding and killing the Prodigies, but instead competing with them for the blood bodhis and ancient blood crystals.

Qin Wushang looked into the distance.

Several women there also possessed heaven-toppling combat power, striking fear into many Prodigies.

It was Mu Bingyun and the others; they also had significant gains, obtaining ancient blood crystals.

"It seems they don't need me."

Qin Wushang murmured, looking toward the depths of the Ten Thousand Coffins Stone Plain.

Other Prodigies had already fought their way in there as well.

"undying blood bodhi... According to the System's prompt, the place where it appears should be right there."

He whispered to himself and immediately turned into a brilliant streak of light, rushing inside.

Deep within the Ten Thousand Coffins Stone Plain.

The density of coffins here was much lower than outside; coffins stuck vertically into the stone plains only appeared every few hundred miles.

Several figures appeared here, engaging in a great battle.

In the distance!

There stood a blood-colored tree that reached the sky, hung with fruits shimmering with blood-light.

This was an emperor medicine!

"There are only three undying blood bodhis, but there are five of us. It's not enough to share! Then let's fight!"

Jin Shihua roared, manifesting his true form.

He transformed into a massive Primeval Golden Bull, his horns glowing with ancient runes and terrifying golden lightning.

His four hooves stepped on the air as he shot forward, charging directly at Fairy Yue, who was riding a Flying Cloud Sedan.

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed violently, the Flying Cloud Sedan shook intensely, and a brilliant seal was struck from within.

"Bang!"

Jin Shihua was sent flying.

On the other side!

Underworld Thousand Coffins saw two youths rushing toward the undying blood bodhis and immediately attacked.

The Life-bound Coffin on his back rapidly expanded, covering the sky and raining down countless Corpse Insects.

"Roar!"

"Get lost!"

A Golden Lion roared, its nine heads opening their mouths simultaneously to spit out nine Reincarnation-brilliant suns.

It was extremely powerful, possessing the pure Bloodline of the Golden Lion, a powerful ancient tribe.

The nine brilliant suns were launched, instantly forming a killing array that collided with the descending ancient coffin.

"Seal!"

Underworld Thousand Coffins formed hand seals and shouted.

"Buzz!"

An ancient Restriction suddenly fell from the ancient coffin, instantly imprisoning both the Golden Lion and the nine suns.

"What secret technique is this!"

The Golden Lion cried out in disbelief.

It actually couldn't move. The binding force was terrifyingly strong; the moment it fell, an identical ancient coffin appeared in its dao palace world to suppress everything.

Underworld Thousand Coffins said nothing, taking a step and instantly crossing a hundred miles to arrive beneath the massive Bodhi tree.

The other Prodigies were still fighting among themselves, making him the closest to the undying blood bodhis.

"They're all mine!"

He shouted excitedly, rushing forward and opening his mouth to swallow the undying blood bodhis.

Suddenly, a large hand slapped down, so fast he didn't even have a chance to react.

"Slap!"

A crisp slapping sound rang out. Underworld Thousand Coffins's head buzzed as he was sent flying sideways.

"Did I give you permission to touch my things?"

As the indifferent words were spoken, all the competing Prodigies were shaken, their expressions changing drastically.

Especially Fairy Yue; a certain face immediately surfaced in her mind.

That guy is here!

Qin Wushang's figure appeared, standing proudly in the sky.

"Ptooey!"

Underworld Thousand Coffins spat out a mouthful of bloody water, the palm print on his face clearly visible, his face full of rage.

As the Saint of the Flying Corpse Immortal Sect, this was the first time he had been slapped in the face like this.

"Good! Very good! You have completely enraged me!"

Underworld Thousand Coffins shouted coldly.

After such an insult, he didn't care who was in front of him—he was going to mess them up first!

"Boom!"

Underworld Thousand Coffins's life-bound ancient coffin opened. The moment the coffin lid was blown off, a wave of Death Qi surged out, terrifying and peerless.

Amidst the swirling black mist, a slender figure flew out. Killing Intent was like a blade, condensing into a heart-stopping figure within the sky-filling Death Qi.

It was a woman, a woman of transcendent beauty.

Her face was like the bright moon and condensed frost, her eyebrows like ink-painted distant mountains. Her jade nose and cherry lips seemed carved by heaven itself, and her black hair fell like a waterfall, yet the tips were wrapped in terrifyingly fine Burial Dao Runes.

Not a hint of living warmth could be seen, only a pair of Phoenix eyes as cold as an eternal abyss.

This was Underworld Thousand Coffins's trump card, his life-bound Flying Corpse!

The Physical Body of a Quasi-Emperor!

This was also Underworld Thousand Coffins's Revered Master!

As soon as she appeared, the female corpse didn't even move her saintly steps; she lightly raised her delicate hand, and a black-gold death light condensed at her fingertips, slapping directly toward Qin Wushang.

"Bang!"