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Chapter 163 : Kunpeng’s Lair?! The charlatan Wu De! (Page 2/2)

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In reality, his physical strength was only a very small part of Qin Han’s total combat power.

If he were free from the rules, even a King- Hou as strong as Mystic Shadow King, he would have the confidence to suppress and kill him.

Following the direction of the water flow, they rushed all the way. When the group reached the middle reaches, the color of the river water quietly changed.

From clear blue to murky yellow, it emitted a pungent sulfurous smell.

Countless skeletons floated on the river surface, including Human Race, Vicious Beast, and other races.

At the same time, the general trend of heaven and earth changed, and a strange Dao power covered the entire area.

It seemed that following the direction of the Huangquan River could lead directly to Hell.

“It really is Yellow Springs. Where did this river come from? What’s its source?” The God-Slaying Stone felt very surprised.

People all say that after death, one goes to Yellow Springs, but now, in the Archaic Great Thousand World, such a river appeared out of nowhere.

It was incredibly strange.

“Just now I heard Luo Wanliang say this was a product of the River God’s punishment. Could it be that this God has the power to directly connect to the netherworld?” Qin Han speculated.

“Impossible. If the River God had the supreme Divine Power to reverse the universe, then it could be called an Emperor,” the God-Slaying Stone said.

“Perhaps… this river is a replica?”

“We’ll know if we try.”

Saying that, the God-Slaying Stone pushed a ten-thousand-pound boulder into the river.

In an instant, it dissolved and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

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“The purest Yellow Springs Dao. It seems the Golden Scale Que is not as simple as we imagined,” the God-Slaying Stone said solemnly.

“A Spirit Que with the legend of Dragon transformation is indeed not simple.” Qin Han’s pupils gleamed.

True Dragon, Bixi, River God, Bi Fang…

Plus the current Yellow Springs.

All of these combined basically summarized the essence of the Golden Scale Que.

“There are thousands of Spirit Ques in Eastern Que Spirit State, but when True Martial Great Emperor arrived, he alone did not visit the Golden Scale Que,” the God-Slaying Stone recounted history.

“Not only True Martial Great Emperor, but even Great Emperors from ancient times rarely came,” Qin Han added.

Just as they continued downstream, a familiar voice came from the opposite bank of the river.

“Daoist Priest warns you, this place cannot be entered lightly. Although there are Divine Fish and Nether Fish inside, you must have the life to enjoy them.”

Qin Han paused, and when he turned to look, he saw a plump figure, adorned in gold and silver, leading a group of Martial Artists dressed in Senluo Divine Kingdom attire, giving a lecture.

Among the Martial Artists behind him, there were many Divine Palace Realm Prodigies, yet they listened like obedient students to a teacher’s lecture.

From time to time, they would nod, their thirst for knowledge overflowing.

“At night, the skeletons in the Yellow Springs will turn into Yin Soldiers. That will be the best time to enter the water,” Wu De said.

At this moment, someone couldn’t help but ask, “The Yellow Springs can even corrode the body of a Saint, so why can we enter the water?”

“Heaven’s will is forty-nine, nothing is absolute. Even a horror like the Yellow Springs has a glimmer of hope,” Wu De said with the air of a charlatan, shaking his head.

“Then why at night?”

“Night is the most dangerous time, and also when that glimmer of hope appears.”

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