Supreme Divine Book

With these words, an extremely imposing and domineering voice resounded from Han Chen's mouth.    

Shocking thunder-like sounds poured into the minds of everyone present like floodwaters, directly reaching into the depths of their souls, instantly scattering all the fear they had for the Celestial domain in their hearts.    

Han Chen stood with his head held high, the Sky Sword in his palm pointed towards the Starry Sky Saint Murong Ding who was high up in the sky.    

The chaotic remnant waves of energy wantonly dispersed outwards, and thick shock and astonishment emerged in the eyes of countless people who were looking at Han Chen.    

From ancient times until now, Han Chen was the first person to destroy the order from the gods.    

This level of domineering aura was enough to make everyone feel great respect.    

At this moment, Yu Fenglan, who was standing behind Han Chen, lightly clenched her jade hands as a pair of soft and beautiful phoenix eyes surged with gentle ripples.    

However, she didn't expect that this man would block her without hesitation in this kind of situation. At this moment, what existed in Yu Fenglan's heart was not simply being moved.    

After a brief moment of astonishment, the people from the Realm of the Gods recovered from their shock and led by Murong Ding.    

Murong Ding's face was extremely dark and green, and his ice-cold hawk eyes revealed an angry flame.    

"How dare you! How dare you destroy the Heavenly God's handwritten order?!" "First, chop off his hands and feet."    

"Yes sir!"    

The few silver-armored warriors who were at the forefront of the group with nine Entering the Saint realm exploded with an especially intense killing intent. The cold spears in their hands each released a bright glow that seemed capable of destroying anything.    

The few of them were alarmed to the point that their auras were unstoppable, as they swept up a terrifying killing intent and rushed towards Han Chen.    

The experts of the Wan clan Union were all shocked.    

Yu Fenglan, Di Qing Liu, Qiao Feilin and the rest of the Rankers were just about to make their move. However, space itself trembled slightly as a powerful spatial energy was released. Han Chen immediately left behind an afterimage and in the next instant, his body had already rushed into the void.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

An even more overbearing and surging killing intent soared to the sky from Han Chen's body, like a ghost, it appeared in front of a silver-armored warrior, and an evil smile appeared on his face.    

The silver armored warrior was shocked, the silver pike in his hand flickered with a golden light as he threw it towards Han Chen's chest without hesitation.    

But, Han Chen's speed was many times faster than his opponent's, the silver spear was released just a second ago, and a glaring sharp sword image shot out, tearing through the air and chopping down onto the opponent's body.    

"Hiss!"    

Blood rained down, and the sound of a sharp weapon tearing through flesh stung everyone's eardrums.    

The pupils of everyone present shrunk to the size of a needle tip as they saw the body of the silver armored warrior forcefully sliced into two by Han Chen.    

Crimson blood recklessly danced in the air, and broken organs splattered everywhere.    

Without waiting for everyone to recover from their shock, Han Chen immediately flashed to the side of his next target. The Sky Sword released a dazzling black light, and within it, a faint dragon's roar could be heard.    

The silver-armored warrior's eyes opened wide, and his narrowed pupils reflected the image of an illusory black dragon.    

In a panic, he immediately raised the Divine Spear in his hand and blocked the attack in front of him. He used all his strength to block this attack from Han Chen.    

"Bam!"    

A terrifying sword force came whistling down, causing the air to tremble violently, and a dense wave of Qi spread out in all directions.    

The silver divine spear was directly cut into two halves. The Sky Sword's unstoppable force continued unabated as it slashed across the right shoulder of the opponent.    

"Ah!"    

Accompanied by an incomparably miserable howl, most of the right shoulder of the silver-armored warrior was chopped off.    

Han Chen's sword shook, and slashed horizontally, the opponent's miserable cries stopped, and in front of the crowd's incomparably shocked eyes, a round head flew out. The scarlet blood was like a fountain as it spurted out several meters into the air.    

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.    

Han Chen had directly used the power of thunder to consecutively kill two experts at the peak of the ninth stage of the Entering the Saint realm.    

"Kill!"    

Just as Han Chen was about to kill the second silver-armoured warrior, the other silver-armoured warrior's attack immediately arrived in front of him.    

The sinister face was especially ruthless, a pair of angry eyes filled with thick killing intent for Han Chen.    

"Humph!"    

Han Chen's face revealed a disdainful smile, the Sky Sword turned its sword tip and welcomed the opponent's spear tip.    

Han Chen's sword attack was extremely fast and fast, as fast as lightning, and as fast as lightning.    

"Boom!"    

The enemy's spear tip accurately clashed with the Sky Sword's sword tip. The silver-armored warrior's attack was instantly disintegrated, and even the light on her silver spear became dull.    

Sharp sword concept immediately erupted from Han Chen's body, as countless of fierce swords that interweaved with each other, like wild dragons going out to sea, all bombarded onto the opponent's body.    

In an instant, the silver armored warrior's entire right arm was crushed by that merciless sword energy.    

In the next moment, Han Chen sent the Sky Sword into the other party's heart without hesitation.    

"Hiss!"    

A series of blood blossomed in the air, the chaotic airflow stirred up an ice-cold wind.    

The many experts on the Merak Peak plaza all stared with their eyes wide open.    

The pavilion master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, Qi Chuanyang could not help but blurt out, "How did he become so powerful?"    

How could he become so powerful?    

This was not just the confusion in Qi Chuanyang's heart. Everyone present turned pale with fear. To be able to kill three experts of the ninth stage of the Entering the Saint realm in the blink of an eye, no one present was able to do so.    

At this moment, the people of the God Realm no longer dared to look down on Han Chen.    

Amongst the few silver-armoured warriors who had come to attack Han Chen, only one person remained.    

Starry Skies Saint Murong Ding bellowed angrily, "Come back!"    

Having lost three experts at the peak of the ninth stage of Entering the Saint realm in a row, Murong Ding was both shocked and enraged as he recalled the last person back.    

The fourth silver-armoured warrior had already thought of retreating, but when he heard Murong Ding's words, he immediately turned and ran.    

"Hmph!"    

But, Han Chen's killing intent had already risen, so how could he allow the other party to leave so easily?    

"Buzz buzz!"    

In the next moment, all of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth within a radius of a hundred kilometers was gathered in one place.    

"Rumble!"    

The sky was spinning and the clouds were surging.    

The boundless killing intent immediately enveloped the entire sky above Merak Peak, and immediately, under the shocked gazes of hundreds of thousands of people present, an illusory sword image, over a hundred meters long, pierced through the sky, bringing about a destructive aura as it slashed towards the silver-armored warrior who had turned around to flee.    

"Formless Sword!"    

Everything was a sword, a formless sword!    

This was an invisible sword formed from the Spiritual Energy of the world.    

When the sword appeared, the sky turned dark.    

It was like the universe was moving.    

A thick aura of death was pursuing them at high speed. The fleeing silver-armored warrior was instantly overtaken by the footsteps of the grim reaper. He suddenly turned around, and his narrowed eyes were filled with fear.    

"Bang bang!"    

The terrifying formless sword was like the sword of a god, fiercely landing on the opponent's body.    

A cloud of blood mist burst out of the ground, and that person was blasted into smithereens on the spot.    

"My god!"    

From beginning to end, no more than ten seconds had passed.    

Han Chen had killed four experts at the peak of the ninth stage of the Entering the Saint realm in a row. His ruthless methods and merciless attacks had set off monstrous waves in the hearts of everyone present, like a tsunami.    

At this moment, everyone's hearts couldn't help but have a strong sense of respect for Han Chen.    

This fellow was too terrifying!    

The speed at which his cultivation increased could simply be called heaven-defying.    

"Another demigod has appeared!" The great elder Ku Yu's expression was tense and his eyes were filled with a trembling light.    

Qi Chuanyang, Liu Wuyou, Di Qing Liu, Pu Canghun and the other experts were all trembling in shock. It was true that a hero had appeared in this chaotic world. It seemed like Han Chen had completely accepted the inheritance power of the Seven Nights Saint Ruler and the Sage Sage Temple. The inheritances of the two world-shocking figures had directly caused Han Chen to step into the realm of half gods.    

Even so, the astonishment in everyone's hearts did not decrease.    

This was because the Seven Nights Sacred Martial was the devil, and the Sage Saint Sage Saint Sage was the Buddha!    

It was difficult for a single person to bear the burden of the two opposing forces.    

But unfortunately, Han Chen was able to receive and display all of these two types of power.    

On the other side, the faces of all the experts in the God Realm turned ashen.    

Their arrogance and contempt were long gone. There was only anger and shock.    

After consecutively killing four experts from the God Realm with Entering the Saint realm of the ninth level, this' slap 'by Han Chen was especially' resounding '.    

"Who are you?"    

Starlord Saint Murong Ding stared at Han Chen in front of him with a dark expression. In his memories, there was no such person in the five continents.    

This was definitely the first time he had seen this handsome yet unfamiliar face.    

"Han Chen!"    

The word that came out of Han Chen's mouth was extremely cold, and the domineering aura of a king suppressed the entire audience.    

Han Chen?    

Murong Ding was both shocked and suspicious. He was certain that he had never heard of this name before.    

"Hmph, Han Chen, very good!"    

A strong aura that belonged to a half-god level suddenly exploded forth from Murong Ding's body. A ball of dazzling holy light, like the ocean water that had broken through a dam, filled the entire sky.    

"This Saint hasn't returned for thousands of years. I didn't expect someone like you to appear on the continent. Hmph, this Saint hasn't fought with anyone for thousands of years. Today, you will be the first one to die in my hands. "    

The aura that Murong Ding unleashed far surpassed the four silver-armored warriors of the ninth stage of the Entering the Saint realm.    

The countless people below all felt as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, and found it difficult to resist.    

Yu Fenglan, Qiao Feilin, Zhongli Yanchang and the rest all had worried looks on their faces.    

Thousands of years ago, Starlord Murong Ding was extremely famous, and now he had even jumped into the realm of SemiGods. No one could guess whether Han Chen could defend against him.    

However, what was unexpected was that Han Chen still had a flighty expression on his face.    

"Since you have not fought with anyone for thousands of years, today's first battle is destined to be a great defeat!"