Suddenly, a slowly rotating golden lotus appeared in the air, radiating a brilliant light. As the Indestructible Golden Body continued to form hand seals, the lotus also began to fall apart. Petals flew out in all directions, but just as they flew out, they began to change again.
Each golden petal quickly turned into two, then four, eight, and finally thousands, tens of millions of petals. The process of change seemed slow and was clearly visible, but in fact, it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the area of more than a thousand meters around Han Jin had become a sea of flowers.
This incomparably dazzling whirling world seemed somewhat out of place with the craggy plain of bones. The lifeless Abandoned Land suddenly became lively amidst the surging of the endless sea of flowers.
As soon as the sparkling bones came into contact with the petals, their color quickly dimmed and then disintegrated into countless fine powder. Everywhere the tide of flowers passed, everything turned into dust.
After condensing the Indestructible Gilded Body, Han Jin's control of Taoism had reached a very fine state. When the petals fluttered in front of Anqielle, they did not continue to move forward as if they had a mind of their own. Instead, they gently revolved around Anqielle. As the number of petals continued to increase, Anqielle's figure could no longer be seen.
Although her line of sight was blocked, Anqielle did not panic. She did not continue to run away, but just stood there quietly. Anqielle knew very well that this was Han Jin's protection for her.
In the majestic golden sea, Han Jin's expression became solemn and respectful. This was his respect for heaven and earth, and also his relief for the countless suffering lives.
At this moment, his state of mind was clear. The so-called immortals, Buddhas, and the so-called gods were just some existences that had great Divine Powers. There was not much difference in essence. And Han Jin was infinitely close to the great success of the Gilded Body. If a precise description had to be given, it would be that he had already taken the last step, but his foot had not yet landed on the target.
When the Indestructible Gilded Body reached the state where he could release Taoism, Han Jin had a lot of choices. He was also clear about the effects of various Taoism. The reason why he released the [Red Lotus Hellfire] was simply that it was the most suitable.
The more suffering one endured in life, the stronger one's karma would be. Of course, the stronger one's karma was, the greater one's karma would be. The Red Lotus Hellfire was the most powerful Daoist art to sweep away and cleanse all karma.
When the golden lotus bloomed, Dantin had rushed to a place less than a hundred meters away from Han Jin. At such a distance, it was impossible to make any changes. the sea expanded too quickly, and Dantin crashed into it....
Petals fluttered happily. After touching Dantin, they immediately merged into his body and disappeared. The soft and weak petals seemed to be harmless, but the rapidly melting skin showed what kind of damage Dantin had suffered.
As more and more petals merged into Dantin's body, Dantin finally could not bear it anymore. A silent roar came from the depths of his soul. Dantin did not know whether it was his nature or Stia's control, but he did not retreat in this situation. Instead, he continued to shoot forward like a cannonball and forcibly broke through the sea of flowers. Although there was almost no flesh and blood on Dantin's body and even his bones were damaged, he finally got what he wanted. He successfully rushed to the sky above Han Jin. Then, he waved his giant axe and chopped at Han Jin fiercely.
Han Jin's eyes were slightly closed, and his face was expressionless, as if he did not see the giant axe whistling toward him. Han Jin did not move, but the Invincible Gilded Body behind him suddenly took a step forward and punched out.
Boom! A thunderous sound resounded over the Bone Plain. Dantin's body shot backward at a speed faster than when he came, drawing a straight trajectory and landing heavily on the ground, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.
The Invincible Gilded Body retreated five or six steps under the strong impact, but Han Jin did not move at all. He was a little surprised. He did not expect the King of the Dwarves to be able to maintain such amazing offensive power in the [Red Lotus Hellfire]. It was a pity that such a strong man had been reduced to an undead creature!
The endless sea of flowers also surrounded Doreen. Learning from Dantin's mistake, Doreen was extremely vigilant against these dazzling little petals. The bowstring in her hand flicked again and again, constantly shooting out light blades to shatter the petals flying toward her.
However, no matter how fast Doreen released the light blades, she could not keep up with the speed of the petals disintegrating. As the number of petals increased sharply, Doreen's fingers danced in the air, trying to block every petal that tried to get close to her. But compared to the huge sea of flowers, Doreen's figure was a little too thin.
The spirit dragons collectively spat out their dragon's breath at the sea of flowers that was rapidly approaching. Dozens of scorching white air currents condensed into one, like a waterfall falling from the sky. Countless flower petals dissipated under the impact, but this small gap was immediately filled by the other flower petals. The seemingly ferocious dragon's breath was like a river flowing into the sea, only causing a few ripples before disappearing.
The dragons only had time to release their dragon's breath once before the dragons that were closer to Han Jin were drowned in the endless sea of flowers. Whether it was the spirit dragons or the bone dragons, all of them let out a miserable cry that was enough to tear their souls apart. Their hard bone armor could not withstand the erosion of the petals at all. They could even clearly see their bodies rapidly wither and fade like dried rocks, and then peel off piece by piece.
There was nothing more frightening than watching one's own body disintegrate bit by bit, even for undead creatures. The spirit dragons and skeletal dragons that did not manage to escape in time rolled and struggled helplessly in the sea of flowers, but they could not escape. Occasionally, they would use all their strength to spit out dragon breaths, but they could only create a small blank space in the sea of flowers, unable to slow down the erosion of the petals at all.
Compared to the spirit dragons, the lower ranked Knights of Terror were more determined. After witnessing the miserable state of the dragons, they did not hesitate to charge at Han Jin's position.
And between the Knights of Terror and Han Jin was an endless sea of flowers, or rather, a sea of death.
There were no rousing shouts, nor were there any declarations before death. There was only the sound of horse hooves that shook the whole plain of bones. The Knights of Terror were silent, and without a word, they poured into the gorgeous sea of flowers in front of them like a tide.
But under the huge difference, numbers did not equate to strength. Dantine, the King of the Hills, could rush to Han Jin's side under the erosion of the sea of flowers, but the Knights of Terror could not do so. Even the Knight's spears that they threw at Han Jin from afar were melted by the petals in the process of flying and disintegrated into countless scattered dust.
The first thing that was melted was the armor of the Knights, and then the bone horses under them. The strong bones were rapidly becoming thin, and as they galloped, fine powder constantly fell from them, as if countless invisible files were constantly grinding their bodies. When the limbs were so small that they could no longer support their running, the sound of bones breaking could be heard one after another. The knights leaped up the moment the skeletal horses fell. They did not care about their mounts that were rolling in the dust and continued to charge into the depths of the sea of flowers without stopping at all.
But their ending was already foreseeable. Even if they could rush to Han Jin's side, their severely corroded bodies would not allow them to launch any effective attacks.
Since Han Jin's appearance, the situation had been completely reversed. The two strong men from the Age of Heroes, who had been chasing after Anqiel, had been beaten into the dust by Han Jin, while Doreen had fallen into the endless sea of flowers. At this moment, she couldn't even protect herself, let alone attack Han Jin.
If that was the case, then it was only a matter of time before Han Jin wiped out these large numbers of undead creatures.
But of course, the God of the Underworld, Stia, could not watch everything that he had painstakingly built up be destroyed in a day. An enormous wave of mental strength surged out from the depths of the Abandoned Land like a tidal wave. Protected by the petals, Anqiel could not help but show a pained expression. The mental strength this time was much more violent than the previous ones. Not only did Anqiel feel dizzy, but it also felt as if his head was being torn apart. Even with his strong physique, he could not withstand it.
On the other hand, the undead creatures seemed to have been injected with stimulants. Their strength suddenly increased by a lot, and even the bone horses that had been corroded beyond recognition stood up shakily from the ground.
Ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the air. Wherever the ripples passed, the golden petals melted like snowflakes that fell into a lake, disappearing into the void.
The ripples kept appearing, and the petals kept splitting. The two sides were evenly matched. The sea of petals had been limited from a thousand meters to a few hundred meters. It could not advance any further, and the transparent ripples could not penetrate the sea of petals.
Han Jin cast his gaze in the direction of the mental strength. He was shocked by the immense mental strength of the God of the Underworld, Stia. It was obvious that Denver could not do this. When he released the Hellfire of the Red Lotus to attack the fallen angel Catherine, she was also busy dealing with it. Even if Denver was stronger than Catherine, there was still a certain limit to it. But the enemy had not yet appeared, and he had destroyed the Hellfire of the Red Lotus with his mental strength alone. It seemed that Anqiel's judgement was right!
At this moment, something strange happened. Han Jin suddenly sensed that an incomparably obscure, soul-like thing was quietly flying towards him, and it was only a few meters away from him. Han Jin's expression changed. Ever since he had condensed the Immortal Golden Body, nothing could escape from Han Jin's perception. He had no time to think about the reason behind it. He only had time to pinch a seal, and a layer of golden light instantly covered his body, but it still could not stop the invasion of that thing.
After that thing entered Han Jin's sea of consciousness, it immediately began to stir up trouble. An indescribable strange feeling swept through Han Jin's body and mind.
Unlike the cultivators in this world, Han Jin cared most about the stability of his state of mind. Now that his sea of consciousness was under attack, he naturally did not dare to take it lightly. His fingers danced like butterflies among flowers, pinching a variety of seals. The Immortal Golden Body behind him also did the same as Han Jin. Suddenly, a golden light shone in the air, and Han Jin's whole body was wrapped in dazzling light.
At the same time, the speed of the splitting and reproduction of the sea of flowers slowed down as Han Jin was distracted. The area covered by the countless ripples had shrunk to less than a hundred meters.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the ground, and countless sand and stones splashed into the air. Danding's battered figure soared into the sky. It turned out that in the confrontation with the Immortal Golden Body just now, Danding had been beaten deep into the ground by that kind of powerful force. However, Danding did not directly rush to Han Jin. Instead, he landed steadily on the ground and stared at the shrinking sea of flowers, waiting for the moment when the sea of flowers was completely swallowed by the ripples that were constantly emerging.
At the same time, Doreen had also escaped from the sea of flowers. At this moment, she was plucking her bowstring, sending out light blades to eliminate the gradually thinning petals.
The Knight of Terror and the dragons also rushed over. Even a fool could see that this was the best time to attack.
Seeing Han Jin's predicament, the sharp voice laughed out loud. "It's useless. Give up the futile resistance. You've been cursed by me. Soon, you'll taste the taste of death."
Upon hearing this voice, Han Jin smiled. If he had known that it was a curse, he would not have been so nervous. In terms of spiritual power, all the masters within the constraints of the Law could not be compared with Han Jin. Han Jin was only one step away from truly condensing the Immortal Golden Body. His spiritual power had already reached a level as vast as the sea. It was not something that a third-rate god who had been reduced to the level of a Lich could easily shake.
Han Jin was afraid that some strange creature would break into his mind. No matter what, Han Jin did not want to use his body as a battlefield. No matter if he won or lost, he would be the one to suffer.
The curse of the Nether God Stiya? It sounded very powerful. Han Jin's smile grew wider and wider. Then, he stretched out his right index finger and gently pressed it between his eyebrows. He slowly said, "Clear Will of Heaven … Open!" His spiritual power condensed into a point in his sea of consciousness and then exploded. At this moment, Han Jin seemed to hear a scream from his sea of consciousness.
Not only Han Jin's Sea of Consciousness, but the entire White Bone Plain was also trembling violently. If the spiritual shock released by the God of Underworld, Stiya, was like a gentle ripple, then the Will of Heaven that Han Jin had condensed with all of his divine thoughts was like a ferocious spiritual storm!
The storm collided with the ripples in the air and immediately burst out with a violent bang. Countless streams of spiritual turbulence burst out in all directions. Even Doreen was like a lonely lily in the wind under this pervasive spiritual attack. Some of the weaker Knight of Terror and Bone Dragons struggled and fell to the ground, while others roared in pain.
As for the Lord of the Hills, there was no trace of expression on his fleshless face, but the red light in his empty eye sockets showed that his soul was experiencing an extremely violent impact at this moment.
Gradually, the ripples in the air began to retreat, and the coverage of the sea of flowers quickly expanded, wrapping some of the Terror Knight of Terror and Bone Dragons who had not retreated in time. Doreen and Dandin tried their best to retreat. They had already experienced the horror of the Hellfire of the Red Lotus, and they did not want to experience it again.
Han Jin's fingers quickly drew several complicated handprints in the air. At the same time, he let out a soft cry, and an even more powerful spiritual wave filled the sky above the plain of bones.
Indeed, before the first wave had even subsided, the ripples that were already unable to withstand Han Jin's second wave of attacks instantly collapsed. Han Jin, on the other hand, continued to urge the spiritual storm to chase after the ripples, heading straight for the depths of the Abandoned Land.
Condensing the Will of Heaven with his spiritual will was indeed powerful and could allow him to gain the upper hand in any spiritual battle, but it also consumed a lot of energy. If it were another time and another place, Han Jin would have made a different choice.
But at this moment, Han Jin had no scruples. This Abandoned Land did not only belong to the God of the Underworld, but also to him, Han Jin!
Within a radius of nearly a thousand meters around Han Jin, Soul Fires lit up one after another. Some were very weak, like dark stars, while some were very bright, bigger than a human fist. There were even Soul Fires the size of a wheel. Countless Soul Fires formed a tide, rushing toward Han Jin from all directions.
The Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus was expanding outwards, while the Soul Fires were shrinking inwards. The two did not collide, and the scene became even more dazzling.
The melting of the Soul Fires naturally could not escape the senses of the God of the Underworld. After the rumbling sound caused by the spiritual storm, the God of the Underworld suddenly became silent. After a few breaths, he suddenly roared, "Who are you? Who are you?! "
The God of the Underworld's voice was sharp and trembling, as if he had been greatly stimulated, or because of something he was afraid of.
He was willing to hide in the depths of the Abandoned Land because he was afraid that the remaining fragments of the Divine Spark would become a sweet fruit that would be picked by other gods. But now, he could only watch helplessly as his origin turned into a completely different kind of power, and then it was all absorbed by the enemy. This was far beyond what he could bear. It could also be said that the thing he was most afraid of had really happened.
Han Jin did not seem to hear the question of the God of the Underworld. He closed his eyes slightly and continued to make gestures. In fact, he had never been a person who liked to cause trouble. Although he had been through many trials and tribulations, his nature had not changed much. Just like this time, if Denver had not taken the initiative to attack, he would have returned to the surface.
But now, Han Jin really wanted to kill the God of the Underworld. Even if the God of the Underworld begged for mercy or surrendered, he would completely destroy him. He had accepted too many gifts, and if he wanted to free all the wraiths, God of the Underworld, God of the Underworld, then God of the Underworld must die. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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