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

112: The gods are going crazy! The holy soldiers are fighting against the gods!This method sounds simple and crude, but the many dangers that accompany it are unpredictable.

It’s true that a Saint Weapon is sturdy, but this Five Elements Fruit Tree has become a Spiritual God; while one whip might not be enough to shake a Saint Weapon,

the impact force is not to be underestimated. Even if Qin Han’s body is tough, he would find it difficult to withstand its Divine Might.

“Why don’t we think about it again?” Chu Jiangnian said hesitantly.

“Is there a better way?” Qin Han saw his concern and smiled slightly.

After a long silence, Chu Jiangnian said seriously, “I will not fail Qin Brother’s trust.”

“Good!”

What Qin Han valued was Chu Jiangnian’s steady and loyal nature; he could rest assured entrusting things to him.

The one person and one stone that had been chasing nearby stopped, looked around in confusion when they saw no sign of the figures on the shore, and started searching.

“Where are they? How did they disappear in the time it takes to catch a breath?” Wu De looked around and realized that Qin Han and Chu Jiangnian had flown to the island in the middle of the lake at some point.

“They went to the island?!” The God-Slaying Stone exclaimed.

“Foolish, why didn’t you discuss such a risky matter with Daoist Priest?” Wu De was greatly frightened and quickly ran to the shore to gaze.

“Discuss with you? Your pig head is full of gold and silver treasures, what good ideas could you have?” The God-Slaying Stone said disdainfully.

At this moment, Wu De noticed that many figures had suddenly appeared around them.

They were all hidden behind the trees, cautiously observing Qin Han’s actions.

“As expected, the Young Supreme really went up.”

“Seeing such a Supreme treasure, how could he miss it with his temperament?”

“A Spiritual God that has lived for 310,000 years, even if it hasn’t developed sentience, its instincts alone are enough to easily kill two people.”

“Previously, hundreds of people tried to retrieve the fruit and ended up at the bottom of the lake. Qin Han will likely follow in their footsteps.”

“It seems there’s another good show to watch. The Butian Pavilion Disciples must be very eager to see Qin Han’s tragic death.”

As expected, many Butian Pavilion Disciples rushed over upon hearing the news, their faces filled with fierce malice.

Situ Wuming died on the spot, and many fellow Disciples, including him, did not escape the deadly grasp.

Chu Jiangnian was originally a member of Butian Pavilion and should have shared their hatred, but he unexpectedly colluded with them.

The God-Slaying Stone was extremely sensitive to killing intent. It sensed the onlookers’ ill intentions and whispered, “The newcomers are not friendly.”

“What’s there to be afraid of? Situ Wuming is dead, what threat do they pose?” Wu De sneered, not taking them seriously.

“This deep pool must be strange. To be safe, you and I should keep a close eye on it.” The God-Slaying Stone was not careless.

Wu De pouted and said, “You’re just worrying too much. If anything happens, Daoist Priest will be the first to charge, don’t worry.”

As he spoke, Qin Han was seen approaching the Five Elements Fruit Tree, holding the White Tiger Spear in his hand. A cluster of golden Divine Fire suddenly ignited on his body, brilliant and resplendent, and his Aura soared.

“Ready.”

Immediately, the White Tiger Spear, imbued with immense power, struck out with a roar, its mighty Divine Power twisting space.

A powerful Divine Might descended with a crash, and the Five Elements Fruit Tree, sensing the threat, immediately lashed out with its branches.

Whoosh!

The emerald branches, like Divine Whips, surged forth with a terrifying force, like world-shaking thunder.

The feeling Qin Han got was as if he was facing a True God; the attack power was incredibly strong, reaching him in the blink of an eye, and striking the spear tip fiercely.

Bang!

Without surprise, the White Tiger Spear was shaken by the Divine Power, flying a thousand miles out of his hand, shattering several bodies along the way, and finally disappearing into the mountain forest.

“So strong!” Qin Han’s pupils suddenly contracted. Just the aftershock of a single blow had torn his tiger’s mouth, and blood flowed profusely.

If the White Tiger Spear hadn’t been an ancient fierce weapon, and bestowed by the Ascension Platform, this one strike would have been enough to explode a king-rank divine weapon.