A few days later, outside the prison.
Qin He's eyes flashed like lightning, his hair danced wildly, and the Chaos Shovel transformed into a flowing divine sword. His momentum soared into the sky, and he shouted: "Zixiao Xuansha, transform into divine thunder, the magnificent power of heaven, guide it with the sword!"
Looking closely, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth and his face showed signs of fatigue.
This battle was much more difficult than he had expected.
When all the false gods were exhausted and Shang Zhan was really fighting hard, he finally understood how powerful the fighting power of the heavenly generals in a mythological era was.
Even though his bloodline was dry, even though his life span was coming to an end, even though he could not completely break the seal.
But... he was once a general in heaven, a powerful man under the command of the gods.
It is a synonym for powerful!
"Boom!"
The next moment, a purple thunderbolt was drawn by the Liuguang Sword, carrying the aura of destruction and falling from the sky, striking Shang Zhan.
Electric snakes moved around, and the terrifying explosion waves swept in all directions, leaving only a dazzling purple between heaven and earth.
The already tattered Sky Prison formation could no longer hold on and collapsed, revealing a world engulfed in flames—countless black corpses still leaping with blue flames.
Qin He groaned and stepped back. His throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Rumble..."
The thunder rumbled, as if it was destroying the world.
Gradually, when the purple color dissipated, everything around turned into dust; mountains, rocks, grass, weapons, and corpses all disappeared.
Lightning struck the center of the circle. Shang Zhan held onto the remaining half of his sword, which was as broken as a sawtooth. His face was filled with resentment. He gritted his teeth and said, "The end of the world is the trend of the universe. Not even the gods can reverse it... You fight so hard, but... why?"
Three days and three nights, a full three days and three nights.
This madman and bastard in front of me can't be killed no matter how hard I try.
"Haha, why?" Qin He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "No reason, I just want to kill you."
"Madman, you are a madman, an unreasonable madman!" Shang Zhan was almost going crazy. This person didn't even have a clear motive, but he wanted to fight with him?
The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.
There has never been such a person in history.
If he isn't crazy, then what is he?
"It doesn't matter whether I'm crazy or not." Qin He shook his head.
"Then what is important?" Shang Zhan was angry. He didn't want to die in vain.
Qin He grinned, "Without you, that's the most important thing!"
What Qin He said was true. There were reasons everywhere to kill these false gods.
But you have to come up with a very solid reason, but it seems that there is none.
At least, you won’t find the kind that is determined to fight to the death.
The world rises and falls, and there are not many who have heaven, but there are also many who do not.
There are so many damn people.
Demons and ghosts that eat human skins and sleep on human skins, corrupt officials and gentry who suck the marrow out of human bones, and princes and nobles who are extremely greedy.
Throughout history, they have never disappeared, they have only mutated.
So...do you need any special reason?
No need.
What other reason do we need to kill these bastards?
After the words fell, Qin He didn't waste any more words. A ball of Nanming Lihuo shot out like lightning, and with a "boom" it ignited the business war.
After three days and three nights of fighting, Shang Zhan was exhausted and was killed by a purple divine thunder.
The raging flames quickly devoured him. At the final moment, Shang Zhan roared, "Wei Wu, you have gone too far in deceiving the gods. I will not let you off easily. I curse you with my own life, and the yin and yang will be reversed!"
When Qin He heard this, he was shocked.
again!
These bastards are so evil.
Before dying, he did not forget to curse people.
As expected, this vest must be present at all times.
No, it's not possible.
Look, it’s happened several times.
Qin He didn't know what this curse of "reversing yin and yang" was, but it was definitely not a good thing.
I have to ask Hui Mi Qiu to keep a close eye on him after we get out, I'm afraid it might not be related to surgery.
Qin He didn't dare let him speak again. He waved his hand and ten corpse-suppressing nails directly sealed Shang Zhan.
Thus, amidst the blazing flames, the business war for the Lord of Heaven in the Dharma-Ending Age became a thing of the past.
Seeing this, Qin He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly took out a white doll from his pocket.
The doll's body was cracked, and when the heat wave blew, it broke into pieces and flew out of the palm of the hand, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Lucky doll: A doll from the abyss, made by a fortune teller. If placed close to the body, it can gain the blessing of the god of fate and replace one's life.
What does it mean to fight to the death? This is what it means to fight to the death.
I really lost my life.
The lucky doll was something Qin He had made a long time ago, and the corresponding one was the cursed doll, which was given to Brother Aqi.
After three days and three nights of fighting, Shang Zhan was extremely exhausted. In despair, he finally broke the seal completely and his strength soared to the Yongquan realm.
With one blow, the auspicious doll shattered, and even the sky prison formation was broken through.
But that was the final blow in the business war. No matter what the outcome was, the business war would undoubtedly die.
That's why Qin He sent him away with a purple divine thunder.
The loss is a bit big and it hurts a bit.
Although He still has the Nine Deaths Resurrection Technique, which requires nine deaths to destroy the body, the Nine Deaths Resurrection Technique requires a process of re-condensing the soul and body, and he needs to practice again to restore his strength.
The lucky doll is a direct replacement for life.
The original body's strength is still there, it will only be slightly injured, and it won't be a big deal with the self-healing ability.
But no matter how painful it is that the lucky doll is gone, I just hope I can burn it again in the future.
……
After Shang Zhan was burned to a charred corpse, Qin He turned and left.
After walking out of the ruins of the Heavenly Prison, Qin He looked at the capital from afar. A golden light flashed in his eyes. After blinking, he opened his eyes and cursed: "Fuck~"
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