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Chapter 78 : The divine eye of the Arrow King! Qin Han, return my fountain of immortality to me! (Page 1/2)

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78: The divine eye of the Arrow King! Qin Han, return my fountain of immortality to me!The bell’s soul-stirring chime reverberated through the mountains.

Streaks of radiant light burst forth, encircling the zhenmo bell.

Imprisoned within it was one of Butian Pavilion’s Ten Great Prodigies.

A powerful Prodigy at the Half-step Divine Power Realm, possessing an Immaculate Body, and once wielding a king-rank divine weapon.

Now, his king-rank divine weapon was snatched away, and the Divine Weapon he prided himself on was turned against him, killing him when he manifested his Immaculate Anomaly.

How dramatic!

No one had anticipated such an outcome.

Even fewer had expected such an easy and complete defeat.

At this moment, a man with golden swirling eyes stepped forward and said, ”Release him and return the zhenmo bell, and I will grant you a complete corpse.”

”And who are you?” Qin Han slowly asked.

”Mo Yufeng,” the man said, raising his head arrogantly.

Upon hearing this, everyone’s breath hitched.

The speaker was Butian Pavilion’s Second Prodigy—Arrow King Mo Yufeng.

His life was quite legendary: he began cultivating the Dao at seven, entered the Spirit Sea Realm at ten, and awakened the Divine Spirit Eye, capable of shattering all illusions.

At thirteen, he single-handedly ventured into Yao Huang Mountain, arrow-killing several pure-blooded beings and acquiring a great demon treasure bone.

Soon after, Chen Yuan, the most renowned Great Master for forging in Heavenly Yang Que, crafted a king-rank divine weapon for him.

At sixteen, his Spirit Sea condensed to fifty thousand feet, and he forcefully broke into the Tongqiao Realm.

Butian Pavilion’s Void-Breaking King once said that he had a chance to reach the King- Hou rank by fifty.

For a Martial Artist, this was an extremely high evaluation!

Now that Yan Hanquan was captured, he finally couldn’t sit still.

”Never heard of you. What kind of stray cat or dog dares to ask me to hand someone over?” Qin Han flatly refused.

”Brat, don’t be so arrogant!” Another of Butian Pavilion’s Ten Great Prodigies stepped out and rebuked.

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”What? Trying to bully with numbers?” Qin Han slightly raised his eyelids and chuckled, ”It’s not impossible, but if you want to fight, prepare a king-rank divine weapon first.”

”Presumptuous!”

”Get lost, you poor trash!”

Qin Han’s divine-gold-like palm swept out like a divine mountain, exploding with a dazzling golden light, violently sending the speaker flying.

A figure shot out like a cannonball, smashing countless boulders and ancient trees along the way, finally embedding itself into an unnamed mountain.

Whether he lived or died was unknown.

”You dare to shout without even a king-rank divine weapon? I think you’re tired of living.” Qin Han clapped his hands, his relaxed demeanor as if he had just swatted a fly.

”No one has ever dared to humiliate Butian Pavilion like this. You are the first,” Mo Yufeng said coldly.

”Then you should give me an award. Preferably forged from Great Luo Silver Essence, otherwise I won’t accept it.” Qin Han sat grandly atop the zhenmo bell, legs spread.

Mo Yufeng’s brow furrowed. He had dominated the younger generation of Heavenly Yang Que for many years, and this was the first time he had encountered such an arrogant person.

”I’d like to see if your strength matches your stubbornness!”

The next moment, Mo Yufeng summoned a large bow shimmering with brilliant runes. Its golden body was forged from a great demon treasure bone.

The bowstring was made from the tendons of a Kui Water Dragon, exceptionally tough.

He erupted with endless radiant light, pulling the bowstring taut with force.

The swirling divine light in his Divine Spirit Eyes intensified, and a terrifying, soul-stirring deterrent force suddenly erupted.

Whoosh!

The wind howled, the arrow feathered brilliantly, like a spearhead, its piercing sound echoing like a thunderclap.

Qin Han’s eyes narrowed. He raised his hand to the sky, and the heavens became overcast with dark clouds. A bolt of lightning as thick as a water bucket crashed down.

Rumble...

The lightning completely engulfed the center, shattering countless runes and blazing with blinding light.

”You also possess a great demon treasure technique?” Mo Yufeng immediately saw through it.

”Do you also want to enter the zhenmo bell and keep him company?” A cold glint flashed in Qin Han’s golden eyes.

As the two faced each other, what surprised Mo Yufeng was that the other party completely disregarded the Divine Might of his Divine Spirit Eye.

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