Villain: Take care of my wife and junior sister, win the heroine and I will be invincible

In Qin Changge's sight, a crack in the void slowly emerged, as if tearing apart the barrier of time and space. His eyes passed through the deep crack and caught the outlines of two figures.

A hint of regret flashed across his eyes.

Because, those two figures were none other than Taoist immortal Zhang Zhiwei and Confucianist Wen Shou. These two were both masters of the cultivation world, with unfathomable strength. Compared with them, his current cultivation was like a firefly competing with the bright moon, not even on the same level.

Qin Changge knew very well that it was almost impossible for him to compete with them with his own strength.

Not to mention that in this secret realm, he also had the plan to kill Kong Lingyu and Zhang Mingque.

Now it seems that this plan has become an unattainable fantasy.

He couldn't help feeling a little bitter, but more of it was helplessness.

He knew that he had to accept this reality and replan his next actions.

Then, Qin Changge's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and returned to the area that was previously ravaged by fire.

Without hesitation, he swung the knife and cut his palm. Blood gushed out instantly, staining the soil under his feet red.

Then he started a fire and burned the land along with his own blood.

This was done just to create an illusion, making the enemy think that he was still here. In fact, he had quietly escaped to the edge of the secret realm.

After all, the most important thing has been obtained, and I also got an unexpected surprise.

Now, the most important thing for him is to leave this secret place.

Only when he was outside could he plan his next move with peace of mind, just like a fish entering the sea, no longer bound by constraints.

At this moment, the ancient dragon bone has fallen into Qin Changge's hands. This bone contains endless mysteries and power, and its uses are so wide that it is rare in the world.

However, in Qin Changge's mind, the most fascinating thing was the skull of Hushan Jun.

It is said that the skull contains the life's work of Hushanjun - the Art of the Sea of ​​Blood and Mountain of Corpses.

This method is the most powerful technique of the ancient Demon King. Its status is so high that it cannot be compared with ordinary emperor-level techniques.

Qin Changge's heart was full of anticipation, however, he also knew that it would be no easy task to unlock the secret of the skull.

The skull seemed like an ancient seal, hiding unfathomable demonic power, waiting for the right person to unveil its veil.

In addition, Hushanjun also mentioned that there is a book of An Yue Gui Men Jue in the forbidden area of ​​the wild demon tribe.

This martial arts book was also full of mystery and temptation, which filled Qin Changge's heart with the desire to explore.

He knew very well that if he could master these two skills, it would bring unprecedented breakthroughs and leaps in his path of cultivation.

At this moment, Taoist master Zhang Zhiwei and Confucian leader Wenchang.

These two mighty beings with unfathomable cultivation and powerful spiritual awareness have both stepped into that mysterious secret realm.

Qin Changge knew very well that the higher the level of cultivation a person had, the more sensitive he would be to the fluctuations of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The principle of not showing off one's wealth is even more important in front of a powerful person of this level.

The head of Hushan Jun and the bones of an ancient dragon that he carried were both rare treasures in the world.

Once their presence is detected by Zhang Zhiwei and Wenchang, it will probably cause unnecessary trouble.

After all, the power contained in these two treasures is enough to make any practitioner excited.

What's more, Hushanjun's head contains unspeakable secrets and powers.

Once it spreads, it will inevitably attract competition and covetousness from countless practitioners.

By then, Qin Changge would probably be caught in endless disputes and dangers.

Therefore, he had to be careful and hide the aura of these two treasures as much as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.

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At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei, a person walking alone, appeared at the place where Qin Changge had stopped before.

At this moment, Hushan Jun's body was like a volcano about to erupt, with flames raging and raging madly, as if it was going to burn all living things and matter around it and turn them into ashes.

Zhang Zhiwei's face was as cold as water and extremely ugly.

Sure enough, this demon giant Qing Hushan Jun wanted to drag everyone to be buried with him when he was dying.

Such crazy and resolute behavior is simply outrageous.

However, what they were completely unaware of was that beneath this seemingly crazy appearance, Hushan-kun had deep intentions.

He was actually trying his best to cover up everything for Qin Changge so that he could escape this disaster and continue on his way forward.

After all, Qin Changge's behavior was undoubtedly crazy.

He waved the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls and wantonly devoured the souls of almost all the geniuses in the secret realm.

His move was undoubtedly dangerous.

However, Qin Changge did not expect that Zhang Zhiwei and Wenchang would take the risk of crossing the long river of void and enter the secret realm.

According to Qin Changge's plan, everyone in the secret realm will die, so the secret will be buried forever in the secret realm.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

This act of devouring other people's souls is undoubtedly extremely cruel and evil.

Even someone like Kong Lingyu would probably hate him to the core after learning about this.

Once Zhang Zhiwei learns the truth, he will probably act without hesitation and kill Qin Changge completely.

Hu Shanjun knew this very well, so he chose to stand on Qin Changge's side and tried his best to cover up everything for him, allowing him to escape this disaster.

His actions, which at first glance seemed absurd and purposeless, actually contained deep meaning and far-reaching plans.

It’s because Mr. Hushan kept it a secret.

It is not only the strange skills carved in his head, but also the key to his future rebirth.

This head, like a sleeping seed, is waiting for the moment to break out of the ground and show its might and power once again.

The martial art known as An Yue Gui Men Jue was actually a rebirth technique that he carefully designed.

It will be like a mysterious spell, able to guide Hushanjun to wander between breaking and reshaping, looking for the opportunity to re-condense his body.

Every move made by Hu Shanjun was to treat Qin Changge as a chess piece falling on this carefully arranged chessboard.

Although his actions seem meaningless, they actually form part of a complex and huge plan.

His gaze had long penetrated the fog before his eyes and saw the distant future, waiting for his rebirth and rise.

"Qin Changge! Qin Changge! Where are you?"

Zhang Lingyu's cries echoed in the empty sky and earth, trembling with a hint of despair.

He looked around, his eyes full of anxiety and worry, hoping to see that familiar figure.

However, the only response he got was cold silence and the whistling wind.

Zhang Lingyu's heart began to sink gradually, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

If even the powerful Qin Changge couldn't avoid Hu Shanjun's counterattack before his death, then wouldn't they be...

He didn't dare to think any further, and turned around and ran backwards frantically. Every step was filled with anxiety and fear, as if something terrible was chasing him from behind.

Zhang Zhiwei and Wenchang looked at each other. Although they were confused, they still followed Kong Lingyu.

Finally, he stopped, but the scene before him made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

In front of me, I saw a sea of ​​fire burning. In the flames, countless incomplete and charred corpses were scattered on the ground.

Those were the monks whom he had tried his best to protect before, but now they had become such a miserable state.

Zhang Lingyu stood there in a daze, his eyes filled with shock and grief.

He could not accept this cruel reality. These people, including many of his friends and companions, had now left him.

With trembling hands, he slowly squatted down and stroked the bodies that had already cooled down.

Each one seemed to be telling of the fear they had when facing the things in front of them when they were alive, but now they can only turn into ashes and drift away with the wind.