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

119: One hundred million giant elephant particles! The ancestral pattern of the ancient barbarian gods! The Great Sky Technique!A figure like a banished immortal stepped out from the other shore, his brows filled with sacred light.

The icy intent in his star-like eyes was undeniable; those familiar with him knew.

He had now harbored killing intent.

”You can kill everyone here, but not him.” Qin Han spread his Demon Wings, rushing over like a black meteor.

”So it’s you, you finally decided to show up.” The Man God’s face was filled with excitement.

He wished for liberation, and the one who could help him achieve it...

Had arrived!

”If I hadn’t been severely injured back then, one Divine Ability could have slain you ten times over!” Qin Han appeared behind the Man God at some unknown point, his handsome face as cold as frost.

”Come and slay me!” The Man God shouted excitedly, turning and striking out with a palm.

A roaring wind whistled forth, and his palm actually transformed into a golden roc claw mid-air, imbued with the intent of a golden roc soaring through the nine heavens.

”The Golden Roc Race’s precious art?” Qin Han recognized its origin at a glance, a slight curve forming at the corner of his mouth.

His right hand, flowing with sacred light, slowly rose and collided with it.

Bang!

The Man God’s proud heaven-supporting strength was rendered useless at this moment; the roc claw was forcefully stopped by Qin Han.

No matter how much he exerted himself, he couldn’t advance further.

The hand before him, overflowing with glowing light and as crystalline as a gem, seemed to be forged from immortal metal, incredibly hard.

”You refined your palm into a divine bone?” Astonishment appeared on the Man God’s face for the first time.

One must know that the Divine Power Realm aims to nurture precious bones within the body to give birth to Divine Abilities, a process that is the same for both the Human Race and other races.

Even the God-Slaying Stone was no exception.

It was just that Qin Han already had a divine bone in his chest, and now he actually possessed a second one!

Moreover, it was a part of his own body refined into one.

”Is this all the Ancient Great Race is capable of?” Qin Han slightly raised his eyelids, and with a gentle flick of his palm, he shook him away.

Then, his finger lightly landed on his chest, and he slowly said, ”This is true power.”

Dong!

The divine bone burst forth with dazzling divine light, so bright it made people unable to open their eyes.

Only a muffled groan was heard as the Man God flew backward like a cannonball, crashing through several mountain peaks along the way.

A long gully was dragged across the ground, with specks of blood falling along the path.

Lying on the ground, the Man God gazed at the night sky, feeling no resentment in his heart, but rather great joy.

”Five hundred years, I can finally be free.”

”Do you know how I spent these five hundred years?”

Qin Han advanced step by step with an expressionless face, a mysterious power flowing from his right hand, covered in dense runes, growing stronger and stronger.

”I’m not interested in your past, but the ancestral patterns on your body greatly intrigue me.”

”Come, kill me, and everything will be yours!” The Man God was almost frenzied, his mouth stretched into a grin, welcoming the long-awaited death.

”As you wish.”

Qin Han raised his palm high, then slammed it down fiercely.

Boom!

The ancestral patterns burst into brilliant light, forcefully blocking the terrifying power of one hundred million giant elephant particles.

Even so, the shockwave penetrated the Man God’s body; he spat out fresh blood, mixed with some fragments of internal organs.

His entire body stained red with blood, a relieved smile appeared on his lips.

He had indeed waited a very long time for this moment.

”As expected of a rare Divine Object, it’s mine!” A glint flashed in Qin Han’s eyes, and his Aura surged up another level.

The Divine Might of the seventh layer of the Divine Power Realm was fully revealed, and the divine bone in his chest once again shot out a pillar of light that pierced the heavens.

This time, the power was more than ten times stronger than before.

A sky-covering palm suddenly descended from the star-filled firmament, countless profound runes densely covering it, unleashing a devastating force.

”I am a descendant of the Ancient Barbarian God Tribe, and I hate this!” A drop of blood tear streamed from the corner of the Man God’s eye, and then he slowly closed his eyes, awaiting death.