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111: Ghost Buddha, listen to my orders!

Above the Qian Family Manor.

The Blood-fiend Buddha Head watched Qin Feng’s figure, its mouth, originally stretched to its ears, slowly retracted, and a hint of confusion appeared in its eyes.

“True God?”

It asked, puzzled, the blood-fiend aura that had been spreading from its body now completely suppressed within a range of less than ten zhang.

The towering golden Divine Light radiated a majestic and awe-inspiring aura that made it tremble slightly.

“How is this possible?!!!”

Below, Qian Qingcang looked as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the tall figure with an expression of utter disbelief, crying out in shock.

The Qian Family members looked up, their eyes for the first time filled with fear.

Qin Feng took a step forward, his gaze lowering, looking down at the Buddha Head.

His gaze was extremely calm; under the full activation of Divine Guise, his own emotions seemed to be slightly affected.

Whether it was the Buddha Head or the Qian Family members, at this moment, they were all indistinguishable in his eyes.

Below the Divine, all are sentient beings.

The Blood-fiend Buddha Head’s aura fluctuated, and a faint, eerie light flickered in its eyes.

“This world should not have the soil to bear a Divine.”

“Even in ancient times, it was impossible, otherwise, the First Emperor would not have left.”

It spoke slowly, its voice as if from the Nine Netherworld.

“So, you are deceiving this Buddha?”

The Buddha Head’s eyes suddenly widened, and a fierce, malevolent intent instantly swept forth.

Immediately, the blood-fiend aura around it surged, forcefully breaking through the Divine Light’s suppression, transforming into a massive palm that pressed directly towards Qin Feng.

“My Buddha’s Divine Might!”

Seeing this, Qian Hongan knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

“Impersonating a Divine, should be slain by my Buddha…”

He cried out in overjoyed madness, but his words were cut short halfway through, as if his throat had been squeezed.

Only a faint, indifferent voice gently sounded.

“Ghost Buddha, obey!”

As the words fell, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes instantly filled with terror.

The massive palm that had just formed was now, at Qin Feng’s command, suspended in mid-air, then turned around, pointing towards the Qian Family Manor.

Wh-what’s going on?!

He looked towards the massive Buddha Head in the sky, and was stunned once more.

The Buddha Head, which had been glaring fiercely at the sky, had now, at some unknown point, turned its gaze towards him.

That fierce, malevolent intent pressed down, making him feel icy cold all over, frozen in place.

“My… my Buddha…”

He knelt on the ground, his eyes full of panic, not understanding why his Buddha would direct its malevolence at its devotee.

The massive palm hung in the air, its malevolent aura almost crushing his body.

Indeed, some weaker Qian Family members’ bodies exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qian Hongan and the others were terrified to the extreme, prostrating themselves and continuously kowtowing.

They did not understand how they had angered the Ghost Buddha, and could only frantically kowtow, begging for forgiveness.

“Buddha Venerable, spare us! Buddha Venerable, spare us!”

...

The Blood-fiend Buddha Head was frozen in place, its Buddha eyes filled with an expression of utter disbelief, its body’s control completely lost.

Malevolence condensed in its eyes, subtly tinged with a hint of fear.

It looked at the devotees below who were constantly kowtowing to it, desperately trying to turn its head, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn’t, not even opening its mouth.

An invisible large hand seemed to have completely locked it down; all its actions could only be under the control of that large hand, becoming nothing more than a puppet on strings.

No! No!!!

True God?

Is it really a True God descending???

How is this possible?! How is this possible!!!

How could this world bear the mighty power of a True God? How could a true Divine exist?!!!

The Buddha Head’s eyes were filled with terror, and it could only watch as the blood-fiend palm in the sky crashed down, completely shattering the Qian Family members into a cloud of blood mist.

...

In the sky, Qin Feng watched calmly.

The effect of Divine Edict exceeded his expectations.

Even commanding a demigod seemed to be less difficult than he had imagined.

According to his judgment, under the current circumstances, he could control this Buddha Head for at least two minutes or more.

With the Qian Family Manor completely annihilated, Qin Feng’s gaze shifted slightly, settling on the Buddha Head.

This Buddha Head had come by means of the blood-fiend power; he wondered how long it could descend for.

Once the Divine Edict’s effect ended, if it still existed, it would be extremely difficult to deal with.

After a brief moment of thought, an idea arose in his mind.

He then acted without the slightest hesitation, his internal magic power flowing rapidly.

Above the sky, a massive golden Imperial Edict suddenly unfurled.

The Edict was immense, radiating a brilliant, mystical glow that filled the sky.

You Changlong crushed the remaining half of the body in his hand and instinctively looked up.

The familiar golden Imperial Edict entered his vision, causing the ghost fire in his eyes to tremble, startling him.

“He wants to make this Buddha Head his Beast Companion?!”

He spoke instinctively, utterly horrified, feeling his body go numb.

To make a demigod a companion, what incredible audacity was this?!!!

Such a thought was simply insane!!!

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