Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"This... what kind of magical power is this!" Master Wang Ye muttered to himself. He had practiced for many years and met countless extraordinary people, but this was the first time he had seen someone so easily dissolve and counterattack the full-strength attack of Hanba.

"Young donor Lin Hao's strength is truly astounding!" Master Huikong clasped his hands together, a flicker of approval in his eyes. "Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect. It is a blessing to meet such a prodigy today."

"Who on earth is this kid?"

Tuoba Yun was also deeply shocked.

He thought to himself that the strength displayed by Lin Hao was far beyond the reach of ordinary warriors, and the secret and source of power behind it must be extraordinary.

At this moment, Lin Han still maintained that faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

"Hey... Mr. Lin... could your brother be a 'god?' With just these two simple words, he was able to bounce back the drought demon's terrifying attack. This... this is too unbelievable, isn't it?"

Yan Lili tugged at Lin Han's sleeve, her eyes flashing with curiosity and shock. It was obvious that she had not yet recovered from the shocking scene just now.

"Miss Jasmine, men and women should not touch each other, please be careful!"

Lin Han chuckled and gently distanced himself from Yan Lili. "He is indeed a little unusual, but he is far from being a god. At best, he is just a 'gu wa'!"

"Hmph, you two brothers are so mysterious. You are really hard to understand." Yan Lili curled her lips.

"Xiao Hao, keep going!"

Lin Han shouted at Lin Hao.

"Okay, big brother!"

Lin Hao nodded in response.

At this moment, Hanba Sima Yan slowly climbed from the ground, spewing a mouthful of black blood. His eyes grew even more frantic and malicious, and the corpse aura surrounding him grew increasingly intense, as if threatening to engulf the entire space. "Boy, who the hell are you? How do you possess such a strange ability? My 'Corpse Blood Palm' is so powerful that even the peak masters of the Dao would struggle to withstand it, yet you manage to easily dissolve and counterattack!"

Could it be that you are... the existence that was 'rejuvenated' by the 'old monster' in the realm of True Immortal on land? No, this is impossible... Lin Cangqiong is the only one in the world who has broken through this legendary realm. It is impossible for a second person to break through this realm! This... is absolutely impossible! "

Sima Yan's speculations were like those of a headless fly, but he could never get to the edge of the truth.

"I already told you, I'm your little daddy! Son!"

Lin Hao shrugged and imitated Lin Han's tone of voice again.

"Enough! You arrogant man, I will grind you to ashes today!" Hanba Sima Yan roared, and the black air around him was like boiling ink, constantly rolling and surging, and an unprecedented terrifying pressure enveloped the entire ruins space.

He waved his hand violently, and the corpse energy around him quickly gathered together to form a huge black python. It opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Lin Hao with a shrill hissing sound.

Lin Hao faced the oncoming behemoth without a trace of fear in his eyes, instead, a hint of amusement. A faint smile played on his lips, and without moving, he gently raised his hand. A brilliant light condensed in his palm, imbued with an ancient and mysterious power that seemed to penetrate all illusions.

"Disperse!" Lin Hao shouted, thrusting his hand forward. The ball of light instantly expanded, transforming into a dazzling beam that collided directly with the giant black python. The two collided, unleashing a deafening roar. The light and black energy intertwined, and the entire ruins seemed to tremble.

To everyone's shock, the seemingly indestructible black python began to rapidly disintegrate under Lin Hao's attack, its black energy dissipating before ultimately vanishing into nothingness. Sima Yan, the drought demon, turned ashen; he had never imagined that his so proud skill would be so vulnerable.

"This...how is this possible!" Hanba Sima Yan's voice was full of disbelief. He widened his eyes and stared at Lin Hao, as if he wanted to see through this young man.

Lin Hao, on the other hand, looked relaxed. He slowly withdrew his palm and said calmly, "Your strength is just so-so. Now, it's my turn."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hao flashed and appeared before Sima Yan, the drought demon, like a ghost. He didn't use any fancy moves, just a simple punch, but it contained the power to destroy heaven and earth. This punch was Lin Hao's ultimate control of strength and absolute contempt for his enemy.

"boom--!"

Another loud bang, and Hanba Sima Yan was sent flying again. This time, he couldn't get up as easily as before. His body slammed heavily into the stone wall of the ruins, leaving a bottomless pit. The air around him seemed to be sucked out by the blow, forming a brief vacuum.

"Cough... cough cough..." Sima Yan, the drought demon, struggled to climb out of the pit. There was black blood at the corner of his mouth and his eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

"Master..." Wen Bu Ren came back to his senses after being shocked again and again, and hurried to Sima Yan, the drought demon, wanting to support him, but he was staggered a few steps by the aftermath of the powerful force.

"What the hell is this guy? What kind of monster is he!"

Sima Yan, the drought demon, panted, his voice filled with unprecedented weakness and fear. He had never imagined that someone like him could be defeated so easily by a seemingly ordinary young man. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of frustration and powerlessness.

"Son, come... continue. Aren't you immortal?" Lin Hao walked towards Sima Yan, the drought demon, with a smile on his face. However, that smile looked like a devil's smile in the other's eyes, causing an indescribable chill to rise in his heart.

"That's the only way!" Hanba Sima Yan ruthlessly determined himself, knowing full well that if he couldn't escape today, he would perish here. He closed his eyes, and the black energy within him suddenly surged, as if to break free from all restraints and soar into the sky. An ancient and sinister aura surged from him, shaking the entire ruins as if doomsday had arrived.

"The Corpse God has descended!" Hanba Sima Yan roared these four words with his last remaining strength. With his roar, the surrounding darkness seemed to rip apart, and a vague yet massive figure gradually coalesced in the void. It was a massive monster, formed from pure corpse energy. It possessed a hideous face, its eyes like two balls of burning flame, and an aura of endless darkness and death enveloped it.

"Hahaha... kid, you are dead! This is my most powerful secret, the Corpse God is coming! Today, you will become its sacrifice!" Hanba Sima Yan laughed wildly, as if he had already seen the tragic scene of Lin Hao being swallowed by the Corpse God.