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As he spoke, Fang Han locked his mind on Satan, using Satan's hand to temper his own supernatural abilities and powers, as well as hone the power of the creator god.
This person is even stronger than Hou. The Hou he fought in Kunlun Mountain was only in its physical form.
Satan, however, is different. He possesses not only the power of the Western Hades, but also the power of angels, as well as the physical body and bloodline power of the true progenitor of vampires...
Since breaking through to the Zombie King level, Fang Han has been virtually invincible. Even the legendary Hou is no match for him.
Therefore, Fang Han only used the divine state to hone his combat awareness.
To truly become stronger, one must master the control of power; Fang Han's journey has been far too smooth.
Even if the zombie god's bloodline is powerful, it cannot become the strongest without undergoing tempering.
Just like Jiang Chen, he also went through countless battles and spent tens of thousands of years to grow up and become the strongest of the Pangu clan.
"kill!"
Fang Han's eyes turned purple, transforming him into a purple-eyed deity, surrounded by radiance, and he flashed towards Satan.
In an instant, Satan was forced to retreat repeatedly, and even his vampire form couldn't stop him; his body was almost blown apart.
"Is this divine power?" Satan exclaimed in horror. "No, even divine power isn't this strong!"
"Even ancient gods do not possess such terrifying power!"
"Who the hell are you?"
Satan was filled with fear and his body involuntarily retreated.
He is a demon, while Fang Han is a god. Before a god, Satan cannot muster the will to resist.
The next second, Satan turned and ran, filled with fear and unease, feeling that if he stayed any longer, he would be killed...
Acha hurriedly shouted, "We can't let him escape! If he runs back to the Western Underworld, with its blessing, it will be very difficult to kill him!"
Satan has broken through his own limitations and surpassed Acha in cultivation. If he were to return to the Underworld, no one in the Three Realms could do anything to him.
Even if God and the Heavenly Emperor were to descend, they probably wouldn't be able to kill Satan.
Only in the mortal realm, without the aid of the underworld's power, can this person be killed.
"Don't worry, the prey I've set my sights on... can't escape!" Fang Han smiled, and an invisible power emanated from his body.
hum~~
The void is twisted!
The space trembled slightly!
Then, the surrounding space changed, forming a small world...
This is Fang Han's supernatural power, which evolved from the initial spatial domain and then transformed into a supernatural power. Now it is even stronger than a supernatural power.
"An alternate dimension?" Acha was taken aback, noticing the spatial fluctuations.
"No, this isn't another dimension. It seems to be even more powerful than my abilities..."
She gasped. She possessed spatial abilities, but none were as monstrous as Fang Han's, who could directly create a world.
Fang Han controlled the entire space in this area, forming a small world, and Fang Han was the master of this world!
If one's abilities were to advance further, one could create a true world, such as the three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man, which were created later...
"This method is too incredible!"
Acha was deeply moved, her heart filled with turbulent emotions.
Even with her insight and strength, she found it incredible. Under the cover of the small world, Satan seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall, and his body flew back.
At the same time, Fang Han and Satan vanished into thin air, getting caught up in the small world...
Acha and Alice witnessed this scene. One of them had silver eyes and the other had red eyes, allowing them to see the scenes in the small world.
Apart from them, no one else can see Fang Han and Satan. Only those with sufficient strength can witness the small world.
But the naked eye of an ordinary person cannot see it at all...
far away,
At the entrance of Jiajia Building,
A group of neighbors gathered, with a bonfire in front of them and many paper cars, paper houses, and other items placed on the street.
The burning paper money in the bonfire attracted ghosts and spirits, creating a dense array of ghostly figures that sent chills down one's spine.
Jin Zhengzhong was performing a ritual when a horde of ghosts attacked, terrifying the neighbors so much that their faces turned pale, and some of the more timid ones collapsed to the ground...
Just then, a red car pulled up by the roadside, and Ma Xiaoling arrived carrying a suitcase.
Her pretty face turned cold as she glared at Jin Zhengzhong: "Do you want to die? Today is a day of misfortune, and setting up an altar to perform rituals and burn paper money will attract ghosts!"
Kim Jong-jung was terrified and trembling all over, completely unaware of these things.
"Black Tortoise Boy, what should we do now?"
"Didn't you say you were going to ward off evil spirits? How come there are so many ghosts?"
The neighbors gossiped and turned to glare angrily at Jin Zhengzhong: "This is your doing, you have to find a way to fix it!"
The residents of Jiajia Building have been living in fear recently due to a series of deaths, which is why they sought out Jin Zhengzhong to exorcise the evil spirits.
Kim Jong-jung was called the "reincarnation of the Black Tortoise Child," and the ignorant mortals believed that he had real abilities.
Actually, this guy is a charlatan who pretends to be a deity to swindle money from worshippers.
Seeing the situation escalate, Kim Jung-jung's voice trembled: "I didn't know it would turn out like this, it has nothing to do with me..."
Ma Xiaoling said calmly, "Tonight is Ghost Festival, and it's also the once-in-sixty-years Sanpo Day. Yin energy is everywhere, and hundreds of ghosts roam at night. Burning paper money is the most taboo thing to do."
"He doesn't even understand the most basic things, yet he acts like a charlatan and swindles people!"
Upon hearing this, everyone condemned Kim Jung-jung, saying that if it weren't for the increasing number of ghosts, they would have loved to beat him up.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman stepped out from the crowd, her face filled with worry: "Xiaoling, do you have any solutions?"
“Aunt Jiajia, don’t worry,” Ma Xiaoling comforted her.
The middle-aged woman's name is Ouyang Jiajia. She is the landlady of Jiajia Building and also Wang Zhenzhen's mother.
Ma Xiaoling said, "I can still handle mere ghosts and monsters..."
As she spoke, she formed a mudra with her hands and chanted a spell.
"Dragon God's decree, Wind God's magic, Void Barrier, impervious to all magic!"
As the incantation was recited, a fierce wind howled across the land, forming a protective barrier around everyone.
Ghostly figures attacked from all directions, but were blocked outside the barrier.
Ma Xiaoling looked around and saw hundreds of ghostly figures, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, eerie and terrifying in the darkness.
Her cultivation level exploded, and a powerful aura swept out from her body...
Suddenly, all the ghosts and monsters were terrified and looked up at Ma Xiaoling with horror.
They felt uneasy, sensing danger emanating from Ma Xiaoling. Her peak Saint Master cultivation was enough to suppress all ghosts!
Most of those present were wandering ghosts, and there wasn't even a ghost king. Ma Xiaoling suppressed them with just her aura.
"Leave now, or I'll take you in," Ma Xiaoling said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, the ghosts scattered and fled in all directions, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The neighbors stared wide-eyed in shock at Ma Xiaoling, sensing her powerful aura.
"Miss Ma is the real master; she scared these ghosts away!"
"Wow, that's amazing. He's completely different from Xuanwu Tongzi."
"Xuanwu Boy is a charlatan who cheated us out of our money..."
The crowd spoke up, glaring angrily at Kim Jung-jung once again.
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Kim Jong-jung was condemned by everyone and collapsed to the ground, where the women attacked him with fists and feet.
Ma Xiaoling shook her head, ignoring these people. With a wave of her hand, she extinguished the fire to prevent the incense smoke from attracting ghosts again.
After doing all this, she looked up into the distance and sensed an extremely strong fluctuation.
"That looks like Lingling Hall?" Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly and muttered, "Could something have happened to Lingling Hall?"
Apart from the nearby residents, almost no one knows what happened at the funeral parlor.
Moreover, that area was sealed off by Acha using her supernatural powers, so the news did not get out.
Furthermore, Fang Han's use of the small world ensured that the aftershocks of the battle wouldn't affect the entire city; otherwise, the battle with the Zombie King would have reduced Hong Kong to ashes.
The aura vanished in a flash, and Ma Xiaoling didn't sense it very strongly, but she was certain that a terrifying demon had just appeared in the world...
Thinking of this, she prepared to return to the Lingling Hall.
Ma Xiaoling looked around, glanced at the neighbors, and casually asked, "Aunt Jiajia, why didn't you see Zhenzhen?"
Ouyang Jiajia replied, "Zhenzhen is at home, and it seems that Aping and Ping's mother haven't come down either..."
Ma Xiaoling looked up at Jiajia Building and sensed an eerie atmosphere.