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Zhao Li and He Yingqiu both looked completely bewildered.
Even the hundreds of ferrymen behind him stared wide-eyed, looking as if they had seen a ghost.
The ferryman was very familiar with the name Fang Han, because for decades, Hades Acha had been searching for Fang Han!
As ghost messengers in the mortal realm, they were constantly inquiring about Fang Han's whereabouts.
Since Fang Han entered the Heaven and Earth Profound Gate, his whereabouts have been unknown, and Acha has issued the highest bounty for him...
Thinking of this, one of the ferrymen took out a portrait from his pocket. It was of a young man who looked very much like Fang Han!
"Brother Li, is this the person?" the ferryman asked curiously.
"Ok!"
Zhao Li nodded, gazing at Majia Village, and noticed a person not far from the village entrance. This person was none other than Fang Han!
His pupils suddenly contracted as he stared intently at the figure.
Hundreds of ferrymen followed the gaze and saw Fang Han as well. Due to the distance, they could only see his general appearance, which was about 70% similar to the portrait!
However, Fang Han had become even more handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, but his facial features had not changed much.
Physical evolution may result in a more handsome appearance, but it does not completely transform one into a different person.
"It's really him!"
"The man Hades has been searching for for decades!"
"Oh my god, I actually met him in person..."
The ferryman exclaimed in surprise, drawing the attention of dozens of powerful figures from the Spirit Realm, their hearts filled with astonishment.
First He Yingqiu and Uncle Wang, then the ferryman, all proved that Fang Han was the legend from sixty years ago...
Zombies!
God of death!
Thor!
God slayer!
The sheer number of these titles combined is enough to demonstrate how terrifying Fang Han is.
To the Japanese, he was a monster, a vampire.
Zhao Li asked in confusion, "Mr. Fang is clearly right there, so what's the deal with the dragon in the sky?"
Wang Bo realized what was happening and muttered, "It seems that the divine dragon is the manifestation of his primordial spirit. Could it be some kind of special ability?"
If this makes sense, Fang Han is still a zombie, but his primordial spirit is a bit special and can transform into a dragon!
Uncle Wang's unintentional thought led him to guess the truth...
Just then, everyone noticed that Fang Han's physical body seemed to be looking up in their direction, a purple light flashing in his eyes.
All the monks and ferrymen were on high alert, feeling a suffocating sense of impending death.
"He looks like he's watching us?"
The abbot of Baiyun Temple's voice trembled, as if he were staring at Fang Han across a distance, his very soul trembling, and he almost couldn't help but kneel down.
Those were purple eyes, cold and ruthless, not human eyes...
He was certain that this was the zombie killer from sixty years ago!
Although I have never met Fang Han, a person's reputation is something that a strong person must know.
The abbot of Baiyun Temple was a thin old man with white hair, who looked like a hermit, but at this moment he was trembling all over.
His lips trembled, "Uncle Wang, it seems my house is on fire, I have to go now..."
Before he could finish speaking, the abbot of Baiyun Temple turned and ran away with a whoosh, disappearing in the blink of an eye and leaving the Ma family's territory within a hundred miles.
"The house is on fire?" Uncle Wang's lips twitched. Baiyun Temple is thousands of miles away, and you actually know it's on fire!
Moreover, Baiyun Temple is a top-tier Taoist lineage, how could it possibly catch fire?
All of this is just an excuse!
When the abbot of Baiyun Temple learned of Fang Han's identity, he was terrified, fearing that Fang Han would target him!
The old celestial master smiled wryly: "That old fellow, the abbot, is still so cowardly. He runs away at the slightest sign of danger. He's too cowardly!"
As he spoke, he looked at Uncle Wang and said, "I seem to have something to attend to at Longhu Mountain, so I'll be leaving now!"
The old master's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
The old patriarch of Maoshan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "Uncle Wang, I..."
Before he could speak, Uncle Wang rolled his eyes: "Is there something going on with your Maoshan sect too?"
The old patriarch of Maoshan looked embarrassed. "Since the Ma family is unharmed, I won't disturb them any longer!"
After saying this, he left with the two Maoshan elders.
The other powerful figures from the Spirit Realm took their leave one after another, and dozens of them fled the place as if they were running away.
They were deeply wary of the legend from sixty years ago and dared not stay here any longer.
At this moment, the ferryman also spoke up: "Brother Li, now that Fang Han has been found, I will go back and report to the King of the Underworld."
"We're leaving too..."
Hundreds of ferrymen turned and ran, leaving Zhao Li alone on the spot.
Zhao Li blinked, watching the group's retreating figures: "Damn it, wait for me!"
Uncle Wang: "..."
Ma family: "..."
They were all speechless.
Ever since they learned Fang Han's identity, Fang Han glanced in their direction and they all ran away in fright?
The dozen or so cultivators from the Ma family looked bewildered. "Uncle Wang, what's going on with these seniors and ghost messengers? Is Mr. Fang really that scary?"
"I don't think Mr. Fang is that scary; he seems approachable..."
Uncle Wang shook his head without explaining.
Sometimes ignorance is bliss; at least you won't be afraid.
Zhao Li ran wildly, his heart pounding: "I never expected to run into the Fifth Young Master, and Fang Han too!"
Although he feared the Fifth Young Master, he was even more afraid of Fang Han. Sixty years ago, he had personally witnessed Fang Han kill the vampire prince, destroy the Yamata no Orochi, and slaughter a god...
"After disappearing for decades, he has finally reappeared. It seems he can give Acha an explanation."
"After I tell Ah Cha, I'll go to Hong Kong immediately, hoping I won't run into him again."
"It seems like trouble is bound to happen wherever Fang Han is. I can't afford to offend him..."
Zhao Li muttered to himself, planning to go to the underworld to report, and then head to Hong Kong.
Hong Kong is far from the mainland, so Fang Han couldn't possibly go to Hong Kong, could he?
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Majia Village
Fang Han glanced into the distance and realized that someone was watching him.
However, he paid no attention, turning back to survey his surroundings once more, his eyes burning with a fervent desire to devour the demons and monsters.
In his eyes, these demons were prey, 'supplements' to enhance his power!
At this moment, the aerial battle intensified, with the majestic and powerful dragon suppressing the ferocious Taotie, its thousand-meter-long body brutally beating the hundreds-of-meters-long behemoth...
The Taotie, having suffered a fundamental split, was far weaker than its peak and was no match for the divine dragon...
Even if this is just a manifestation of Fang Han's primordial spirit, it is still comparable to a god!
Bang!
The Taotie was struck by the dragon's tail and fell from the sky, crashing into the ground and creating a large crater.
Demons and ghosts trembled with fear at the sight.
"Shenlong is so powerful, even the Fifth Young Master is no match for him!"
"The Fifth Young Master is Taotie, one of the four ancient ferocious beasts, how could he be defeated so quickly?"
Some powerful demons felt a chill run down their spines and couldn't help but quietly retreat.
They felt uneasy and wanted to stay away from the ancestral land of the Ma family. The fake death of the Ma family dragon this time might be a conspiracy to wipe them out in one fell swoop!
Besides the demons retreating, the ghosts also dispersed, turning into ghostly shadows that drifted everywhere...
Upon seeing this, Fang Han's eyes flashed with purple light, and an invisible power swept across the surroundings.
"Space Domain!"
He used his supernatural power to cover an area of ten miles, trapping all the demons and monsters within.
hum!
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