107: Do you want to revive him?!

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A tremendous explosion swept through every corner of the Qian Family Manor.

All buildings were collapsing, burning, with thick smoke rising everywhere.

Under the [Blazing Heaven Divine Flame], the entire Qian Family Manor was almost reduced to ruins.

Not until the smoke cleared and the ground collapsed, a pitch-black underground structure appeared before everyone's eyes.

Dense blood-fiend energy swirled around it, and aFishy smell smell assailed them.

Bone Corpse You Changlong looked down, the ghost fire in his eye sockets flickering intensely.

"Ghost Buddha? Abyss Buddhist Temple?"

He spoke in a low, eerie voice.

As a figure from ancient times, he sensed a familiar aura within it.

"They once came to Great Qin to spread their teachings, but were almost driven out and annihilated by the First Emperor, forced to cower in the Abyss. Are they now coming out to cause trouble again?"

His voice was cold, tinged with a hint of mockery.

However, despite his words, he harbored extreme vigilance in his heart.

That Ghost Buddha of the Abyss Buddhist Temple was by no means ordinary; only the First Emperor could have nearly annihilated it.

In that era, that Ghost Buddha had already reached the Nine Revolutions' end.

Ten thousand years had passed; now, though that Ghost Buddha could not personally appear, even a mere wisp of its power was absolutely not to be underestimated.

Bai Su's gaze shifted slightly upon hearing this, looking towards the giant Bone Corpse.

The First Emperor? Ghost Buddha?

Was the Abyss Buddhist Temple an organization from ancient times?

Knowing so much about it, was this Bone Corpse also an existence from ancient times?

An Ancient grade existence from the Ancient Ruins of Living Beings?

He vaguely had some guesses.

The Ancient Ruins of Living Beings was formed in ancient times, so it was reasonable for beings within it to know these things.

He withdrew his gaze and turned it towards the pitch-black structure below.

The scent of blood rushed into his nostrils, making his white brows furrow.

Such a strong bloody smell, how many people had this Qian Family actually killed?

Betraying the nation to join the Abyss Buddhist Temple, slaughtering the citizens of Great Qin.

Did this Qian Family truly believe that with the national war ongoing, Great Qin would be unable to spare the effort to annihilate them?!

Bai Su's dragon-whisker-like long brows furiously fluttered. He reached out, clenching his hand in the night sky.

In an instant, a dense, sharp saber qi violently gathered, forming a gigantic Heavenly Saber in his palm.

"Still not coming out!"

Bai Su's eyes widened in fury, and he roared suddenly.

Immediately, he swung the Heavenly Saber in his hand with indignation, like a hundred-zhang-long streak of white silk cutting across the sky, tearing through the night, and crashing down.

And at this very moment, a low Buddhist chant suddenly echoed from within the pitch-black underground structure.

"Mercy... Mercy."

As this Buddhist chant resounded.

The blood-fiend qi, which could originally only be glimpsed under Qin Feng's [Divine View], completely materialized, condensing into a gigantic crimson Blood-fiend Buddha Head.

The Buddha Head's eyes were tightly shut, its mouth stretched to its ears, revealing a grotesque smile.

The giant Heavenly Saber struck the Buddha Head, but it shattered with a crash like fragile glass, turning into nothingness.

Bai Su's eyes widened in shock, disbelief etched on his face.

The ghost fire in You Changlong's eye sockets flickered.

Even though he had anticipated it, witnessing it in reality still left him somewhat horrified.

"Ghost Buddha!"

He exclaimed in horror.

This Buddha Head, formed by condensed blood-fiend, originated from that Ghost Buddha.

Qin Feng's golden eyes rotated, gazing at this Blood-fiend Buddha Head.

In the pitch-black secret chamber.

The blood pool had completely dried up, and the pale-faced, beardless Qian Qingcang slowly rose.

He took a deep breath, extended his tongue to lick away the last trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up.

The Qian Family members in the secret chamber also stood up, inhaling the last bloody scent in the air, and looked up with Qian Qingcang.

The next moment, the pitch-black structure completely collapsed.

In the sky, seven ancient giant beasts soared across, and two figures stood in mid-air.

On the ground, the Qian Family members stood beneath the Blood-fiend Buddha Head, a crimson glow lighting up in their eyes, staring back from a distance.

The pale-faced, beardless Qian Qingcang's lips curled into a grin, and he spread his arms as if in exultation:

"Great Qin shall perish, chaos shall begin! Join my Buddhism, and glimpse eternal life!"

As his voice fell, dozens of Qian Family members behind him simultaneously spread their arms and smiled.

"Great Qin shall perish, chaos shall begin! Join my Buddhism, and glimpse eternal life!"

At the same time, Qian Hongan, whose bones had been almost crushed by You Changlong, also showed a fanatical expression and shouted along: "Great Qin sh... Ah!!!"

However, he had barely uttered three words when Qin Feng had already appeared before him, expressionlessly reaching out to grip his head, twisting it without hesitation, and tearing it off with force.

The sound abruptly ceased, a head forcefully ripped off by Qin Feng's five fingers, held in his palm.

Then, he lightly tossed it.

This head was thrown directly in front of the Qian Family members.

Qian Qingcang's grinning lips twitched twice as he looked towards the young figure in the sky.

"Mercy... Mercy..."

He chanted in a low voice, as a crimson glow appeared in his eyes.

On Qian Hongan's neck, a fleshy ball began to grow, then transformed into a head once more.

As soon as this head appeared, Qian Hongan immediately burst into maniacal laughter.

"Haha... Hahaha..."

"You can't kill..."

"Ah!!"

However, before he could finish his words, Qin Feng's five fingers once again gripped his head.

Intense pain struck, and his eyes filled with terror.

With a violent tug, this head was again ripped off and thrown in front of the Qian Family members.

"Do you want to revive him again?"

Qin Feng's tone was calm, betraying no emotion.

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