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

242: Kunpeng strikes the sky! Three thousand relics, the final trump card!Though the nine golden Arhats were formidable, their boundless Buddhist light, like ten thousand golden rays, illuminated the heavens and earth.

However, streaks of black Qi were mixed within this golden light, detracting from their appearance, and they no longer seemed like the solemn Buddhist mighty figures, but rather like fake figures disguised by demonic cultivators.

Although their appearance was not entirely consistent with ordinary Arhats, one thing was certain—

As Jiekong became demonized, these nine Divine Beings also grew stronger.

Divine Beings are connected, growing as their master grows.

This is why countless people follow the true spirits of the Primordial Ten Fierce.

If one’s strength is sufficient, one can even revive them, allowing them to reappear with their Primordial Fierce Divine Might.

Jiekong initially had the same idea; with his talent and methods, once he reached Transcendent, these golden Arhats would reappear in the human world.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated, setting his sights on Qin Han.

Before him, eight colossal Divine Palaces pulsed with divine radiance and shimmered with immortal light, concealing formidable beings within.

”Roar!”

Several furious roars echoed through the sky, like claps of thunder, causing large sections of space to suddenly shatter, revealing a void.

Jiekong’s smiling face abruptly changed, replaced by a look of shock as he gazed at the lifelike forms of the Primordial Ten Fierce.

”How is this possible? How did you obtain so many true spirits of ancient fierce beings?”

”Are those… Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird? Beings renowned as the Four Divine Beasts alongside the White Tiger?”

”And Qilin, Golden Crow, Kunpeng? They vanished long ago in the river of time, extinct in the Archaic Great Thousand World. Where did you find them?”

”No, I missed one—Nine Nether Hound, the head of the Primordial Ten Fierce!”

The more Jiekong looked, the more alarmed he became, and a hint of fear even emerged in his ink-black pupils.

That’s right, it was fear.

For the first time, he felt fear from Qin Han.

He had always regarded the other party as an ant, never looking at him directly, let alone considering him an opponent of the same Rank.

Now, Qin Han had undergone a tremendous change; every time he brought out a trump card, the other party had an even greater one to counter it.

It seemed as if it was a deployment specifically targeting him.

Jiekong felt numerous dense archaic Auras, and his spine involuntarily chilled, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

These were truly genuine Primordial Ten Fierce, not the petty pure-blood beings or Primordial remnants of the Yao Race outside.

The Yao Race that has survived to this day has inherited the bloodline of their ancestors, but rarely can they inherit it one hundred percent.

Even pure-blood remnants, given the drastic changes in the world’s general trend, how could they reproduce the glory of their ancestors?

Therefore, Jiekong felt immense pressure, and cold sweat streamed down his face.

”What? Buddha Son, what is the meaning of taking half a step back? Could it be that you are afraid of my Divine Beings?” Qin Han took everything in, and asked with a teasing smile.

”Don’t be too smug. My golden Arhats were born from sarira; they are true ancient Arhats and will not lose to the Primordial Ten Fierce!” Jiekong said, bracing himself.

”Oh?” Qin Han raised an eyebrow, smiling faintly, ”If that’s the case, why doesn’t the Buddha Son make a move? Could it be you’re waiting for the Arhats to transform into Buddhas?”

The mockery was undisguised, and Jiekong felt utterly humiliated.

Then, with a loud shout, he urged all nine golden Arhats to attack.

”Kill him!” Jiekong roared in anger.

As the Arhats moved in unison, the heavens and earth immediately erupted with buzzing sounds, and the profound Dao Buddhist chants resounded, their Divine Might terrifyingly chaotic.

Each Arhat was ten thousand zhang tall, and every step they took into the abyss left a pit, brimming with infinite killing intent.

Prajna Zen Palm!

The nine great Arhats converged, Buddhist halos surged, and they suddenly formed a seal, as a massive golden palm suppressed down.

This was the highest Divine Ability of Buddhism, already comprehended by the Arhats to the Transcendent, and now with the addition of Devilish Qi, its Divine Might was incomparably terrifying.

”A mayfly trying to shake a tree.” Qin Han slowly shook his head, raised his hand and lightly called out, ”This is your territory, so you handle it.”

With that, a Divine Palace gate opened wide, and a Kunpeng soared out with a long cry.

Only to see rolling black light blazing, transforming into a boundless black ocean, obscuring the heavens and earth, stretching for countless miles.

Kunpeng Strikes the Heavens!

At this moment, the Kunpeng in the black ocean surged out of the sea, transforming into a Heavenly Peng, spreading its wings and soaring rapidly, instantly piercing through the Prajna Zen Palm.

Along the way, it left behind specks of immortal light, and beneath its beautiful appearance, boundless killing intent lay hidden!

This was the power of the Kunpeng after being baptized by an Immortal Body; the already unparalleled Primordial Ten Fierce became even more formidable.

”Boom!”

The golden palm suddenly disintegrated, and the Kunpeng’s Aura remained undiminished. It fought one against nine, its colossal black talons fiercely gripping a ten-thousand-zhang-tall Arhat, crushing its indestructible golden body with force!

Crack!

Accompanied by a pained roar, that Arhat retreated repeatedly, Buddhist light gushing from its shoulder, its Aura greatly diminished.

”How can a Buddha contend with a Kunpeng?” Qin Han watched with cold eyes, forming a seal with both hands, his entire body radiating brilliant immortal light.

At this moment, the Kunpeng seemed to be divinely aided, immortal light shooting from its scales and feathers, and its already sky-obscuring body became even more enormous.

Then it let out a long cry, spewing black light, instantly piercing through the chests of four Arhats, sending them flying.

”Vajra Zen Natural Gate!” Jiekong felt a huge threat and immediately unleashed the ultimate Buddhist Divine Ability.

The remaining Arhats all assumed stances, forming a Formation, all aligning with the celestial phenomena above and the earthly objects below.

Facing the Kunpeng’s terrifying offensive, they managed to deflect it, but they were continuously forced back.

”It’s useless. What you see is merely the tip of the Kunpeng’s iceberg. If its precious art were unleashed, would you be willing to let your nine Divine Beings perish without a burial ground?” Qin Han asked.

Jiekong endured immense pressure, the Devilish Qi on his body had already surged to an uncontrollable level.

The Buddha’s Eye between his brows even showed a tendency to be corrupted into a Demonic Eye.

The enormous bodies of these Arhats were also transforming into Demonic Arhats at a visible speed.

But even so, they still couldn’t resist the Kunpeng’s Divine Might.

”Pfft!”

The black talons pierced through an Arhat’s head, fiercely tearing out its skull and tossing it into the endless abyss.

The Kunpeng roared towards the sky, plunging into the black ocean and transforming into a giant Kun, the ancient runes on its body blazing with light, turning into streaks of light that pierced through the bodies of several Arhats.

In just a single encounter, all the Arhats were annihilated.

”Pfft!”

Jiekong spat out blood, his expression extremely listless, his face as pale as paper.

This was the most severe injury he had sustained since entering the world, and he was defeated not by someone from an Archaic Family, but by a Martial Artist from Heavenly Yang Que.

All nine Arhats were annihilated, a truly devastating loss.

Although they could be revived, it would come at an enormous cost.

Jiekong couldn’t help but look at Qin Han, his eyes filled with both resentment and a complex expression.

”I never expected you to have such a great Opportunity, to be able to subdue a Primordial Ten Fierce like the Kunpeng.”

”Besides that, there are seven other equally powerful beings.”

”I admit I’m inferior to you in terms of Divine Beings, but…”

Jiekong suddenly tore open the kasaya on his body, revealing his jade-white skin.

He then violently ripped open the flesh and blood on his chest, blood spurting out, revealing golden bones.

This was the renowned Buddhist Bone, also what Jiekong had condensed upon reaching the Extreme Boundary of the Divine Power Realm.

He certainly didn’t have Qin Han’s great Opportunity to refine his entire Buddhist Bone into an Immortal.

But looking across the vast Archaic Great Thousand World, those who could achieve this step were few and far between.

Now, he revealed the sarira embedded within his Buddhist Bone.

Each sarira was crystalline and jade-like, varying in size, some as small as grains of sand, others as large as a pinky finger.

Without exception, all of them contained a powerful Aura, these were the essences of deceased Buddhas, and within them lay hidden an undying will.

”I have three thousand sarira on me, and you… how will you respond?” A look of madness appeared on Jiekong’s face.