Supreme Divine Book

"The better ones are yet to come!"    

Demon Emperor's incomparably furious laughter resounded in the sky, as the giant ruler in his hand rose up once again. An incomparably resplendent divine light blossomed between the heaven and earth.    

A look of deep fear appeared on the face of the Great Strength Heavenly King, and the aura of death that was like a tide immediately surged into his heart.    

"Thump!"    

The terrifying, nearly unbearable force of impact struck the Great Heavenly Ruler's chest once again.    

His already sunken chest, all of this seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.    

Fresh blood accompanied by broken organs spurted out from the mouth of the Great Strength Heavenly King.    

However, this was not the end.    

Demon Emperor raised the giant ruler for the third time, and with a dull "bang" sound, the Great Heavenly King was directly sent flying. Its massive body created a curve in the air before heavily landing on the ground. Numerous mountain peaks and mountains directly collapsed to the ground.    

Under the shocked gazes of countless pairs of eyes in the arena.    

The Great Strength Heavenly King's body started shrinking rapidly, and in a few blinks of an eye, it returned to its original form.    

However, compared to the initial situation, it was much more powerful and powerful. Right now, the Great Strength Heavenly King had been completely beaten into a dead dog, his chest completely shattered and his body covered in blood.    

Lying on the ground, he could only exhale and not breathe.    

Seeing this scene, the crowd could not help but secretly shake their heads.    

Demon Emperor was really ruthless, he could have easily killed him, but he did not let him die happily. Demon Emperor was venting all of the anger he had accumulated for the thousands of years he had been sealed under the Rising Dragon Mountain onto the Great Strength Heavenly King.    

God Realm Five Heavenly Kings!    

Three died and two were injured.    

The five people of Han Chen, Chu Lige, Pu Miling, Demon Lord Chi Yan, and Demon Emperor had all achieved great victories.    

Once the five heavenly kings were defeated, the God Realm God Guard army that was on the verge of collapse under the counterattack from the Myriad Clans Alliance directly fell into a state of collapse.    

"Kill!"    

"The Union of Ten Thousand Clans will win!"    

"Fight against the Celestial domain, flatten the Radiant Temple."    

The morale of the Union of Ten Thousand Clans rose higher and higher, the monstrous battle cries seemed to want to shatter the nine heavens.    

"Roar!"    

"Aooo!"    

Humans and demons roared, beasts roared.    

The experts of the Realm of the Gods were utterly annihilated. Bloody corpses fell from the sky one after another, with broken limbs and arms flying everywhere. Flesh, blood, and internal organs burst forth recklessly.    

The world had long since been dyed crimson.    

Countless corpses were piled up all over the place. The canyon that was initially in the lower regions was now filled with countless corpses. All kinds of corpses were lying around. Such a shocking scene was even more frightening than the Asura Hell that was rumoured to be.    

Demon Emperor moved between heaven and earth, holding the gigantic ruler in his hand, he roared fiercely.    

"Attack the God Shrine!"    

Chu Lige, Pu Miling, and the Demon Lord Chi Yan all shouted at the same time.    

"Attack the God Shrine!"    

Han Chen rose up with his sword, his sword pointed to the heavens, his brows displaying the demeanor of a king.    

"Kill!"    

KILL    

Every single living creature became his army, and every million Fiendgods became his generals.    

Han Chen wielded the divine sword, commanding the army and pointing the sword at the Heaven Shrine.    

A vast army of millions was flying across the sky, slaughtering all beings in the Divine Realm along the way.    

With my demon blood, I will splatter across the sky and massacre the enemy for ninety thousand miles.    

Under the leadership of Han Chen, Chu Lige, Pu Miling, the Demon Lord Chi Yan, and the Demon Emperor, the alliance of all races rose up together.    

The eyes of the Great Desolate Saint, the Nine Suns Saint, the Radiant Sword Saint, and many other experts were filled with a strong sense of fervor and excitement.    

He had waited far too long for this day.    

Kill!    

The bloody slaughter that followed was earth-shattering.    

Millions of Fiendgods had trampled the central hall in one fell swoop, assaulting its region.    

The magnificent buildings were flattened to the ground. Countless experts from the Realm of the Gods were crushed into mincemeat under the giant monster's foot. The monstrous rage and fiendish aura engulfed the skies in all directions like a tsunami.    

After passing through the shrine, it gradually appeared in everyone's line of sight.    

It was a group of gods that no one had ever seen before.    

The majestic and magnificent palace was made of glazed brick and bluestone.    

One after another, rows of luxurious mansions were built on the plaza, and rows upon rows of tall buildings were arranged in a row. Colorful clouds shrouded the sky, and the spirit mist was like mist.    

This was just like the legendary Jade Mansion and the Immortal Palace.    

"Boom!"    

However, just as the army of the Union of Ten Thousand Clans entered the area, thunder and lightning appeared in the sky and the wind howled.    

Everyone present could feel a strong pressure they had never felt before.    

Endless majesty gave off an unstoppable aura.    

The army of experts of the Union of Ten Thousand Clans couldn't help but stop in their tracks.    

Han Chen was the one who bore the brunt of the attack as he stood at the very front.    

Chu Lige, Pu Miling, Demon Lord Chi Yan, and Demon Emperor were separated into two groups.    

The Great Desolate Saint, the Nine Suns Saint, the Radiant Sword Saint, Di Qing Liu, the Beastmaster King, Pu Canghun, the Dark Lord and many other top Saint realm experts followed closely behind.    

A thick heat emerged on everyone's faces. At the same time of being excited, they also felt extremely serious.    

Everyone's gazes were concentrated at one place.    

It was the most magnificent palace in the center of the shrine.    

The central palace of the divine hall stood at the peak of all the platforms. The resplendent glazed tiles shone with an extremely bright light as they were reflected by the sunlight.    

However, what attracted everyone's attention was the shocking scene in the region above the palace.    

Dragon!    

Nine-headed dragon.    

The nine-headed dragon hovered in the air, its ice-cold pupils and dense scales glittering with a bright luster.    

These were nine True Dragons.    

It was a species that possessed the highest Saint Beast bloodline.    

Each dragon was tied with a belt, and the belt was connected to a gorgeous carriage. There was a dragon throne on top of the carriage.    

There was a person sitting on the Divine Seat.    

It was a man wearing a white dragon robe. The man looked very young, between twenty and thirty years old. His handsome face was so calm that not a single trace of emotion could be seen on it. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up as a smile yet not a smile appeared on it. A pair of deep eyes looked indifferently at Han Chen's group in front of them; it was extremely calm.    

Nine dragons pulling a carriage, the atmosphere was indeed quite large.    

That young man didn't reveal the slightest bit of his aura, but everyone present could feel a deep sense of reverence and fear from the bottom of their hearts.    

This was an innate domineering aura, as dazzling as the bright moon, causing one to unconsciously feel a sense of subservience.    

In this world, there was no one who possessed such temperament.    

In this world, there was only one person who could pull a carriage with nine dragons.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The airflow between heaven and earth became increasingly chaotic, and even the temperature seemed to have dropped to a freezing point.    

Han Chen tightly held the Sky Sword in his palm, his throat lightly rolled as he coldly spat out these four words.    

"The Lord of the Celestial domain!"