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

81: Pixiu Treasure Mirror! Zhenwu Emperor? I am the Supreme Being, I should suppress all enemies in the world!The pixiu treasure mirror had the Divine Soul of a Pixiu sealed within it, a treasure Qin Han had stolen from the Human Emperor.

It was the only burial item he could acquire.

Originally, he hadn’t expected its power to be so immense, but as he poured Spiritual Qi into it, he felt a terrifying creature awakening.

The treasure mirror glowed with boundless divine light, and a golden jade beam suddenly shot out, dazzling and brilliant, causing the Void Realm to tremble as if being torn apart.

The collision between the arrows and the Pixiu Heavenly Fortune Divine Light did not result in the spectacular scene one might have imagined.

The Heavenly Fortune Divine Light was invincible; countless arrows cracked and dissolved into nothingness.

”How do you possess such a treasure? Pixiu is an ancient fierce beast; who has the right to Seal its Divine Soul?” The Golden Winged Great Peng shrieked piercingly.

More than half of the golden feathers on its body had dissolved, leaving it almost bald and looking quite comical.

”Bald bird, today I’m going to eat braised chicken wings!” Qin Han patted the treasure mirror again, and a golden Divine Sea surged out, boundless Spiritual Qi pouring in.

The Heavenly Fortune Divine Light shot out again, this time with even greater power than before, and a devouring force sucked in all the surrounding Spiritual Qi.

The Golden Winged Great Peng’s feathers stood on end; it sensed a fatal threat and used its extreme speed to dodge.

Although it was fast, the Heavenly Fortune Divine Light still grazed its wing.

A massive wing was severed, and the Golden Winged Great Peng fell below the Ascension Platform, blood gushing out.

Bang!

The wing hit the ground with a huge roar.

This was the wing of a descendant of the Golden Winged Great Peng with one-tenth of its Bloodline, incredibly hard and possessing immeasurable divine essence.

”Ah! I am the Supreme of the Yao Race, how can I be defeated by a human!” The Golden Winged Great Peng roared.

”Save your strength, don’t deplete your Bloodline essence.” Qin Han licked his lips, craving.

Immediately, he conjured a golden page and suddenly slashed out!

The Golden Winged Great Peng’s massive head immediately flew off, its eyes still wide open in disbelief, unable to rest in peace.

”It’s a pity the treasure bone hasn’t formed yet, otherwise I could have gained a great fierce treasure art.” Qin Han sighed lightly, full of regret.

Missing out on the Golden Winged Great Peng clan’s ultimate treasure art filled him with immense regret.

Why couldn’t this guy have been a bit more capable?

Why couldn’t it have properly condensed its treasure bone?

This scene was witnessed by the creatures behind, filling their hearts with incomparable shock.

The divine bird was defeated just like that; this was the Supreme of their Yao Race.

”His Highness, the Heavenly Peng, actually...”

”This human even took His Highness’s corpse; could it be that he intends to...”

Upon recalling Qin Han’s earlier words about braised chicken wings, a group of pure-blooded creatures felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

They dared not attempt the Ascension Platform anymore and immediately turned to flee.

They didn’t want to stay in this cursed place for another moment.

”If you have the guts, don’t enter Ancient Green City, otherwise you’ll all be cooked.” Qin Han spoke indifferently.

He lowered his gaze to the treasure mirror in his hand, seeing that the smooth, jade-like mirror had been slightly eroded by blood-fiend Yin Qi, appearing somewhat mottled.

”What a pity, if it were complete, it would definitely be a Supreme killing weapon.” Qin Han shook his head.

The Human Emperor had used it as a burial item, and after tens of thousands of years of erosion, its power had diminished.

Fortunately, the Pixiu’s Divine Soul was unharmed, otherwise, it would have been a huge loss.

With the previous lesson learned, ninety percent fewer creatures attempted to ascend the platform behind him, with only a few who had never attacked Qin Han trying.

The Disciples of Lingxiao Holy Land were prominently among them.

Su Ling’er sensed his gaze, looked up, and smiled sweetly, two small dimples appearing on her cheeks.

”Young Master Qin, you are truly amazing; even the Supreme of the Yao Race is no match for you.”

Chen Qiming also felt admiration, exclaiming, ”Once upon a time, Junior Brother was mocked as a simp, but now he is a Young Supreme.”