302: Golden Lion, exchange?

Qin Wushang's eyes widened, and a massive Chaos Millstone emerged.

Upon collision, the Chaos Millstone rotated violently, and endless Chaos Mother Qi surged out, striking the female saint.

Instantly, a world-destroying storm swept through, and towering waves of air rolled in all directions, submerging the female corpse, seemingly intent on grinding her graceful body into ashes.

"Pfft!"

As his natal flying corpse was hit, Ming Qianguan, whose Divine Soul was linked to it, suffered a backlash from the immense force, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed out.

He stumbled back several dozen feet, his face pale.

"Revered Master!"

Ignoring the churning injuries within his body, his eyes nearly split with rage as he looked toward the area engulfed by the Chaos storm, roaring as he shattered the Void Realm and rushed forward.

Terrifying Divine Power erupted without reservation; a punch blasted out, shattering the storm's barrier and manifesting a massive bone handprint that tore the storm apart!

"Boom!"

Ming Qianguan desperately lunged inside, tightly holding the exquisite female corpse in his arms and quickly fleeing.

"The undying blood bodhi! I don't want it anymore!"

He shouted sharply, filled with urgency, as he held the female corpse and rapidly suppressed his aura, desperately trying to get away from this killing field.

While fleeing, he looked down at the pale, bloodless cheeks of the person in his arms, his fingertips touching her gently, his movements so tender it was as if he were touching the most precious thing in the world, a complete contrast to his decisive and murderous demeanor from moments ago.

Hot tears rolled down from his reddened eyes, hitting the female corpse's cheeks and shattering into crystalline droplets, like pearls falling onto a jade plate.

"I'm sorry... Revered Master, I'm sorry..."

He held the female saint corpse very tightly, his murmured words filled with grief and self-reproach, his voice trembling.

"It's all your disciple's fault, your disciple is incompetent. I shouldn't have rashly awakened you and let you be harmed..."

"We don't want it anymore. It's just some great medicine to replenish blood and Qi; it's fine without it..."

Qin Wushang was somewhat surprised to see this scene.

This guy actually has a necrophilia fetish!

He'd seen those who loved snakes or ghosts... but one who loves a corpse, wouldn't that be... this bizarre world really has everything.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Qin Wushang's brow furrowed.

A figure had somehow taken the lead and approached the glowing undying blood bodhi.

It was the Golden Lion!

It had already been released from its confinement when Ming Qianguan opened the ancient coffin.

"Roar!"

The Golden Lion opened its mouth and swallowed, directly biting onto an undying blood bodhi.

"Did I let you eat it?"

Qin Wushang spoke, his words cold.

The Golden Lion's expression changed drastically. The undying blood bodhi in its mouth released terrifying life essence and the power of the Great Dao, causing its whole body to shake and shudder.

It immediately tore through the turbulent Void Realm, wanting to flee with the undying blood bodhi in its mouth.

This was good stuff; now that it was in its mouth, it naturally wouldn't spit it out.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Void Realm exploded, and Qin Wushang's figure was already blocking the way ahead.

He was too fast; the sky-blotting Kunpeng Divine Wings were so dazzling and eye-catching as they sliced through that space.

"Get lost!"

The Golden Lion roared and attacked first, trying to seize the initiative and control the situation.

A massive Golden Lion claw reached out across the air, with a brilliant Law of Gold shining within it, manifesting golden mountains that pressed down.

" Bang!"

Qin Wushang threw a punch, and a terrifying fist light shone, instantly blasting through the golden mountains and crushing toward the Golden Lion.

Faced with the terrifying Physical Body strength and blood-Qi impact, fear appeared on the Golden Lion's nine heads.

"Roar!"

A punch landed on one of its heads, blowing it apart directly and spraying brilliant blood.

The Golden Lion wanted to retreat, but then another punch came, incredibly fast.

"Ah!"

Golden blood splattered, staining a coffin, as its massive body fell.

It looked at the figure standing proudly in the sky, and even as it crashed into the stone coffin, it couldn't understand... why the gap was so huge!

"Bang!"

With the Qilin Secret Art manifested, Qin Wushang stepped down, and the Golden Lion's massive body directly exploded, its blood nearly merging with the stone coffin.

It was going to die!

Qin Wushang acted as if he had stepped on an insect, not even giving it another look.

He reached out with his large hand, grabbing the undying bodhi the Golden Lion had spat out, then looked at the bodhi tree, reaching out again to pluck the remaining two.

In the distance!

Those Prodigies had already stopped, watching this scene with extreme jealousy, yet they didn't dare to act.

A graceful figure blocked Qin Wushang's path.

It was Su Longyue!

"What? You want to snatch them too?"

Qin Wushang asked coldly.

"I am not your match; I cannot take them from you."

She spoke directly and sincerely.

If she could suppress Qin Wushang, she would naturally have acted to take all the undying blood bodhis for herself.

"So?"

Qin Wushang asked back.

"Can we exchange?"

"I can use something to exchange for one undying blood bodhi. I need it. Is that possible?"

Su Longyue asked in a low voice.

She needed this item; since snatching it was impossible, she could only try to exchange for it.

"What? You want to sleep with me?"