After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

The war broke out.

Qin He seemed to be in a dead end.

Killing the three spirit masters would inevitably leave aftermath of battle, as there were countless Yaksha creatures that were also madly besieging them.

With just a raise of his hand, Qin He could beat the three weak spirit masters into pieces.

But every time, they come back to life.

After half an hour, the battle went from being a one-sided massacre to being able to resist a few.

After an hour, the two sides gradually became evenly matched and fought back and forth.

Two hours later, the intensity of the battle gradually intensified, and the sea of ​​blood surged like chaos.

Qin He kept looking for flaws in the sea of ​​blood, and tried to break through it with a full-strength attack, but he failed.

This kind of underworld land is worthy of being called the ancestral land of the spirits. It has already reached the realm of laws and has formed its own world.

This kind of achievement is not a "small space", an illusion, or a "boundary drawn by ghosts and monsters", but a real world.

It is held in place by the power of the law, and trying to break it from the inside is as difficult as climbing to heaven.

"boom!"

Qin He waved his hand, and the big handprint swept across everything.

The three spirit masters were beaten to pieces again, along with the Yaksha creatures, each of which was powerful enough to be comparable to the late stage of the Divine Bridge Realm, and all were beaten into nothingness.

During the brief break in the battle, Qin He made a plan in his mind.

The only law that can defeat the law in this world is another law.

You can't be timid and afraid that your opponent will become stronger after resurrection, so you always control the intensity of your attack. You must be fearless and let go completely.

The next moment, he no longer held back, his golden body was extremely gorgeous, like a scorching sun. At the same time, a strong murderous intent burst out from him.

The murderous intent still materialized, like a piece of soap dropped into the surface of oily water.

The terrifying murderous intent pushed aside everything, even the turbid sea of ​​blood.

The newly resurrected Yaksha creature no longer had the chance to show its fangs and claws. The moment it came into contact with the murderous aura, it disappeared in an instant like thin frost under the scorching sun.

The law of killing!

At this moment, the seemingly boundless and turbulent sea of ​​blood suddenly began to tremble violently!

The entire space was shrouded in a powerful and mysterious force. The originally calm blood waves were now roaring like an angry dragon, causing huge waves.

Amidst this blood and chaos, two completely different yet equally powerful laws are clashing fiercely.

They collided and tangled with each other, each impact triggering a series of dazzling lights and deafening roars. As time went on, this confrontation gradually escalated, and both sides showed no sign of weakness, trying their best to suppress the other.

Finally, in this thrilling contest, a remarkable change appeared - the blood sea world seemed to have produced some kind of original resonance and reaction.

It was like a long-sleeping beast being awakened. It began to emit a low and powerful roar, and an ancient and primitive breath spread from the depths.

At the same time, the blood-colored fog around them became thicker and thicker, making it almost impossible to see the scene clearly.

In the mist, the faint shadow seemed to look over here again.

Then, it disappeared again.

"You can't win!"

"The law of the supernatural is the third law, on par with space and time."

"It's a futile struggle. You will die here."

The three spirit masters had powerful killing powers and ferocious faces.

Although the resurrection granted by the sea of ​​blood made them stronger little by little, they were still not good enough in front of Qin He.

After two hours of fierce fighting, they were killed hundreds of times.

Hundreds of times!

Constantly resurrecting and being killed, if it were an ordinary ghost, it would have collapsed by now.

They are almost there, and with the aftereffects of being bombarded a hundred times, once they leave the blood sea world, if they cannot immediately devour the essence from Qin He's body to nourish their life wheel, they will completely dissipate within half a day and cease to exist.

Qin He is too strong, far stronger than expected.

He is clearly still a little short of reaching the Divine Bridge realm, but every move he makes can cause hundreds of roars, and every move he makes carries the power of heaven and earth. He is so strong that he can be called a gangster, and he doesn't listen to reason at all.

At this moment, Qin He's killing field was released to the fullest extent.

Even if he could be killed in the end, he would be tortured countless times.

"Hehe, come on!"

However, Qin He had no intention of showing mercy. He turned into a golden light and rushed towards them. After just one encounter, the three spirit masters exploded twice.

With one palm and one punch, the three spirit masters died again and again, falling into the crazy cycle of reincarnation again.

Just like an ant facing an elephant, it has almost no power to resist.

"Don't you think you'll get stronger the more you fight? Come on!" Qin He's eyes were like burning flames, hot and sharp, as if they could penetrate all fog and obstacles. His long black hair fluttered in the wind, leaping and galloping like a black flame.

At this moment, his whole body exuded an unparalleled aura, as if the god of war had descended to the world.

He wanted to see whether this sea of ​​blood was really as indestructible as the legend said.