Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

96: Lu Wenyuan’s strange transformation! The saint bleeds!“Ah!”

Seeing Lu Wenyuan shatter into pieces in front of him, Wang Hai Zhou was immediately scared out of his wits.

He subconsciously looked around, clasped his hands together, and said, “I didn’t do it on purpose. Please don’t come looking for me if you turn into a ghost.”

With that, he turned and ran.

But after only a few steps, his pace suddenly stopped.

His eyes flickered, and he thought, “Lu Wenyuan is a descendant of the Yuhua Sect. He must have a lot of wealth on him.”

“If I can use it…”

With this thought, Wang Hai Zhou turned back and stared at the Storage Ring on the severed limbs and broken arms.

He gritted his teeth, picked up the frost-covered arm, and activated his spiritual power to melt the profound ice.

Soon, the profound ice melted little by little, revealing its original appearance.

Seeing this, Wang Hai Zhou showed a greedy expression and thought to himself, “It’s finally my turn to be a Heavenly Yang Que Prodigy.”

“I’ve been your servant for so long, and I’ve had enough of this suffering!”

“If you hadn’t threatened and lured me, how could I have betrayed the Bayue Sect and been condemned by thousands?”

When Wang Hai Zhou first entered the Secret Realm, he had no one to protect him, like a stray dog, everyone was shouting to beat him.

Fortunately, he was very skilled in movement techniques and also had good luck, escaping multiple pursuits.

Then he found the prodigies of the Qiankun Xuanzong and worked for them like a cow and a horse, only then did he become safe.

“Once I’ve digested all the resources of the Yuhua Sect, I won’t let go of anyone who has humiliated me before!” Wang Hai Zhou’s heart filled with malice.

“And that person named Qin Han, he must have countless treasures on him.”

Thinking about it, his current predicament was all thanks to Qin Han.

If it weren’t for him capturing himself and his Junior Brother, how could he have reached this point today?

Wang Hai Zhou blamed everything on Qin Han, and the resentment in his heart grew stronger.

“Soon, my name will resound throughout the Heavenly Yang Que!”

After a while, the profound ice on his fingers finally melted completely.

Wang Hai Zhou stared at the Storage Ring on the finger, drooling with desire, and carefully took it off.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Lu Wenyuan’s severed limbs suddenly emitted a thick ghost energy, turning into a ball of mist that lingered overhead.

“What is this?” Wang Hai Zhou looked confused.

But he didn’t stop what he was doing, he just wanted to grab it and run quickly.

However, things didn’t go as he wished.

Within the mist, the severed limbs and broken arms quickly reassembled, and the covering profound ice suddenly melted.

The person who should have died was strangely revived.

A pair of eyes hidden in the ghost mist suddenly opened, and within the pupils seemed to be tens of thousands of souls, struggling to escape.

He felt the touch from his fingertips, slowly turned his head to look, and asked, “What are you doing?”

Wang Hai Zhou had just taken off the Storage Ring and hadn’t had time to be happy before he heard this question that seemed to come from the abyss of Nine Nether.

His heart skipped a beat, and he stiffly looked up.

He saw that Lu Wenyuan had already awakened, his expression cold, and his eyes seemed to see through his inner thoughts.

An endless chill immediately rose up his back, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Wang Hai Zhou reacted extremely quickly, immediately put the Storage Ring back on, and said with a flattering smile, “When Young Master Lu fell just now, the ring fell off.”

“Is that so? But I clearly remember that this ring was sealed within profound ice,” Lu Wenyuan said coldly.

It’s over.

Wang Hai Zhou was filled with regret, thinking that his life was over.

Lu Wenyuan was so overbearing that he couldn’t tolerate any slight offense.

He had committed such an presumptuous act, and it was certainly a dead end.

“It was just a momentary lapse of judgment, I know I was wrong, please don’t kill me,” Wang Hai Zhou knelt on the ground with a thud, begging for mercy.

However, things turned out differently than he expected.

Lu Wenyuan walked out of the ghost mist, revealing pale, bloodless skin.

“Ancient Green City has appeared, you will go with me.”

“What?” Wang Hai Zhou thought he had misheard.

“I’ll give you a chance to atone, come with me,” Lu Wenyuan said coldly.

When Wang Hai Zhou heard this, he felt as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and nodded vigorously like pounding garlic: “Coming right away!”

The two of them flew together in the direction where the fluctuations appeared.

Along the way, Lu Wenyuan didn’t say a word, his aura becoming increasingly cold, filled with endless death energy, like an ancient corpse.

Before, he was incredibly arrogant, with unparalleled silver light, and was always confident wherever he went.

But now he seemed like a different person.

He had become taciturn and extremely cold.

Especially his eyes.

A person’s demeanor has little to do with their expression; you can see many clues from their eyes.

“Why does Young Master Lu seem like a different person?” Wang Hai Zhou was puzzled.

From the moment the Ancient Green City passage opened, his entire being underwent a drastic change.

At first, he suspected that Qin Han had stolen his immortal god spring, and his failure to retrieve it had caused him to lose his spirit.

This was understandable.

After all, it would be difficult for anyone to accept this fact.

However, after arriving at Ghost Nether City, Lu Wenyuan’s changes became even more bizarre.

He first burrowed into the ghost energy that all living beings would avoid, and then went out into the streets in the middle of the night, as if searching for something.

These strange actions made Wang Hai Zhou feel very weird.

Now, his temperament had changed drastically, he was like two different people before and after.

“Could he be possessed?” A terrifying thought popped into Wang Hai Zhou’s mind.

To confirm his guess, he cautiously tested, “Young Master Lu, Qin Han is too detestable, he actually dared to steal your things.”

“When Ancient Green City appears this time, he will definitely be there as well.”

Lu Wenyuan suddenly turned his head, his eagle-like eyes looking directly at Wang Hai Zhou.

Being stared at like this, the latter felt uncomfortable all over, “Wha… what’s wrong?”

“There will naturally be a day of reckoning between him and me. The immortal god spring and the spiritual herbs in the medicinal field, I will make him spit them out without leaving anything behind,” Lu Wenyuan said coldly.

“I believe Young Master Lu,” Wang Hai Zhou nodded repeatedly.

“Mind your mouth, don’t say what you shouldn’t.”

“Otherwise, I will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs,” Lu Wenyuan turned his head away.

“Yes…”

Wang Hai Zhou swallowed hard, at that moment, he felt as if he had walked through the Ghost Gate.

This test was not a problem, the information he said matched.

He even mentioned the matter of the ancient medicinal field from so long ago.

“It seems he is not possessed, it seems I was overthinking,” Wang Hai Zhou let out a long sigh.

At this moment, a huge, blurry phantom suddenly appeared in the distance.

A towering mountain gate stood in the boundless void, hard and ancient, filled with ancient aura, having stood there for countless years.

Blood stained the mountain gate, a trace of blood hung on the stone wall, and a strong, oppressive pressure rushed towards them, with the power of the Great Path still flowing on it.

“Whose blood is this? It actually has such power?” Wang Hai Zhou was greatly surprised.

“Saint’s blood,” Lu Wenyuan said abruptly.

“What?” Wang Hai Zhou’s face changed drastically.

Then he stared intently at the bloodstain, as if trying to figure something out.

However, at this moment, a heaven-piercing sword light suddenly appeared before his eyes, the sword cut through the nine provinces, and a shocking killing intent suddenly struck.

“Pfft!”

Wang Hai Zhou suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes bleeding, screaming repeatedly.

He saw a deep, bone-visible sword mark suddenly appear on his forehead, with the power of the Great Path covering it, making it difficult to erase.

“Idiot, I told you it was Saint’s blood and you still dared to stare at it,” Lu Wenyuan sneered.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

“There must be a supreme treasure inside Ancient Green City, Daoist has already smelled the fragrance of treasure.”

“This place is no less dangerous than Ghost Nether City, Fatty, don’t be too arrogant, be careful of capsizing in a ditch.”