Supreme Divine Book

Extremely intense vibrations of energy continued to resist the clash, unceasingly spreading out in the sky above the stage.    

Whether it was the Returning Sword Saint or the Gold Rain Sword Saint, these two famous Sword Saint experts had truly broadened the horizons of everyone present today.    

When the Sword Soul Art the two of them displayed pushed the atmosphere of the audience to its highest point, the two sides' original bodies, which had been resting on the gigantic sword sculpture, also started to stir.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

An extremely powerful aura exploded from the bodies of the two Sword Saints.    

Above Shen Chao's stage, the sky was filled with a golden rain that poured down, as if it was welcoming a torrential storm.    

On the other side of the cultivation world, in the sky above the stage, a white light shone brightly as a boundless energy rose up like the bright and clear light of the moon.    

The auras that erupted from both sides became increasingly violent and powerful.    

The clones created by the Sword Soul Technique of the two of them were also abnormally powerful.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

After another heavy collision, the two quickly retreated.    

The two of them flew up into the air and summoned their Sword Soul Doppelgangers.    

Thousands of meters away in the void, the two Sword Saint experts faced each other, facing each other like two towering mountains. That vast and turbulent aura was powerful enough to draw five mountains.    

"Hidden Cultivator, regardless of victory or defeat, this will be the last battle between us."    

Shen Chao bellowed, at the same time, the divine sword in his hand released an extremely dazzling golden light.    

The power of a Sword Saint unreservedly emanated from his body. The golden rain of light that filled the sky quickly revolved around his body. It was mighty and mighty, like a tornado that swept across the world.    

The Hidden Cultivator's cold eyes flashed with a sharp light. "If that's the case, then I'll do my best!"    

"Don't forget what we just said. If anyone loses their life, the winner will drink a cup of wine in front of the tomb next year."    

"Let me witness your progress over the past hundred years!"    

The Hidden Cultivator held the sky with one hand. In an instant, the Spiritual Energy of the world became extremely restless.    

The Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth that could be seen with the naked eye was like the river water from all directions as it gathered in his palm and rapidly formed into a gigantic white light sword.    

From the conversation between the two Sword Saints, everyone could clearly feel that there was a bond of mutual understanding between them.    

It had been several hundred years, and Gold Rain Sword Saint and Returning Sword Saint were not only his opponents, they were also friends.    

Whoever dies will have to bear a cup of the other party's foul wine for the rest of next year's day.    

At this moment, a deep sense of seriousness appeared in the eyes of everyone present.    

"Returning Sword Saint, take this!"    

Shen Chao shouted in a stern voice as endless golden light rained down towards the divine sword in his hands. The extremely violent energy caused even the space to become twisted.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

Everyone could not help but have the illusion that what Shen Chao was holding was not the divine sword, but the divine light bestowed by the God of Heaven.    

Shen Chao held onto the sword hilt with both of his hands and a sharp sword light shot up along the sword tip, straight into the nine heavens.    

The gigantic white light sword condensed in the Returning Sword Saint's Hidden Cultivator's palm was also extremely domineering. In just the blink of an eye, all the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth within a dozen mile radius seemed to have been completely drained.    

"Gold Rain Sword Saint, take my sword!"    

"Rumble!"    

The sword intent spread in all directions.    

In the next moment, under the shocked gazes of tens of thousands of people present, the two earth-shattering, terrifying sword shadows collided like collapsed pillars.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

The full power of the two Sword Saints collided with each other, causing the world to tremble and dim.    

The earth quaked and the mountains shook, and the winds and clouds surged.    

A circle of gold and silver intersecting powerful light waves spread out in all directions. The magnificent scene seemed to sweep away all the troops like a tornado. Ling Jianfeng activated his defensive barrier to its limits. Even so, the violent tremors still broke through the defense of the stage and spread to the surroundings.    

The crowd of Saint Gate disciples that were gathered outside the field and all the experts were shocked, quickly retreating backwards.    

The surrounding space within a few dozen miles was thrown into chaos. Mountains trembled and gales raged. Ling Jianfeng felt as if he had encountered the fiercest of tornadoes, as a vast and surging power enveloped the entire mountain range.    

As for the figures of Returning Sword Saint and Gold Rain Sword Saint, they had long since been submerged within it.    

The hearts of the many spectators in the surroundings all hung to their throats, their faces full of emotion.    

Even Great Elder Fu Shan, Senior Elder Chi Song, Xiao Xiao and the rest had grave expressions on their faces.    

To the Sacred Gate and the Nine Heavens Pavilion, this was not a one hundred year agreement between the two Sword Saints.    

It also involved the prestige of the two great Sects.    

At least for the Senior Elder s of both sides, this was how they felt. Therefore, in today's battle, it would not be as simple as they imagined it to be.    

Han Chen, who was standing at the back of the crowd, had his handsome eyebrows knitted together and his face slightly paled.    

This was the first time he had seen someone perform a sword technique to such a shocking degree. The difference between a Supreme Realm cultivator and a Saint in a sword was like heaven and earth.    

"Is this the power of the Sword Saint?"    

Han Chen took a deep breath, his eyes trembling uneasily. If it wasn't for the defensive restrictions, the area within dozens of kilometers would have been destroyed and flattened.    

A wave of silence swept across the crowd as everyone stared expectantly at Ling Jianfeng.    

The chaotic energy gradually returned to its calm state, and the situation under the Arrogant Sword Altar slowly emerged in everyone's line of sight.    

Who won?    

Would one of the two Sword Saints die because of this?    

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they all had strange looks on their faces.    

He saw that the Returning Sword Saint Cultivator and Shen Chao were both standing on top of the sculpture of the two gigantic swords on the stage. The wild wind tugged at their clothes and their long hair.    

The scene was eerily quiet.    

"Who won?" Elder Chi Song asked Great Clan Elder Fu Shan beside him with a puzzled expression.    

But at this moment, even Fu Shan found it hard to determine who won.    

"Hahahaha!"    

"Hahahaha!"    

Just at this moment, Returning Sword Saint and Gold Rain Sword Saint both raised their heads and laughed out loud.    

Everyone was even more confused now. What was going on?    

"Hidden Cultivator." Shen Chao stopped laughing and said, "Although you and I are evenly matched, I have a sword in my hand, and you have no sword in your hand. In terms of weapons, I have the advantage. Thus, I am willing to admit defeat in this competition. "    

"Boom!"    

As soon as he said that, the whole crowd was thrown into chaos.    

Gold Rain Sword Saint actually chose to admit defeat?    

The expressions of the various Senior Elder s in the Sacred Gate couldn't help but soften. The stifled feelings in their hearts, were immediately followed by a sense of pride and relief.    

However, Returning Sword Saint shook his head and waved his hand, "If I had a sword in my hand, I might have lost to your sword. As long as I don't have a sword in my hand, I can do whatever I want. "Therefore, you did not take much advantage of it."    

"If that is the case, then let us draw a draw!"    

"That's good." Returning Sword Saint nodded and revealed a gentle smile.    

"Today's battle shall come to an end. The heck, let's boil the wine for each other! "    

"There's no need to wait for him. There's alcohol today, does Gold Rain Sword Saint dare to drink with me?"    

"Hahahaha, Returning Sword Saint is indeed generous, then I won't be courteous."    

"Let's go!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Returning Sword Saint and Gold Rain Sword Saint transformed into a series of blurs that shot into the sky, disappearing from everyone's line of sight.    

This sudden change left everyone speechless for a long time.    

Not long ago, the two of them had looked as if they would not rest until they had fought to the death. The contrast between the two sides really made many people unable to react.    

"The battle between the two Saints is truly amazing, but the result?"    

"That would be for the best. Could it be that you really wish for one of the two Sword Saints to perish?"    

"Alright! "It's just too much for the eyes anyways, it doesn't matter who wins or loses anymore."    

As they gasped in admiration, they gradually recovered from the shock.    

The various Senior Elder s of the Sacred Gate felt that there was nothing wrong with the draw, after all, the strength of the human Gold Rain Sword Saint s were all there. This result could be said to make everyone happy.    

To many of the sword cultivators present, today's battle between the two Saints was definitely a rare 'lesson'.    

Many sword cultivating geniuses had more or less understood some of the guidance they received regarding sword arts.    

Han Chen was one of them.    

Once the battle had ended, Han Chen hurriedly left Ling Jian Peak and returned to the rear mountains of Merak Hall.    

In the quiet back mountain, under the illumination of the sun, the lake surface was sparkling.    

The lush forest was exuding a fresh and wild aura.    

Han Chen sat cross-legged in the middle of the lake with his eyes closed. In his mind, he constantly played back the scenes of the battle between Returning Sword Saint s, trying to figure out every single detail.    

Venerable One from the sword!    

Han Chen had long reached the peak state of the Venerable One in the sword, he was only a step away from becoming a saint in the sword. Just short of an epiphany, a stream of light, or a hint    

Previously, Han Chen had observed the battle of the two Sword Saints more seriously than anyone else.    

He recorded every single detail in his mind. The gap between him and the Sword Saint was something that could be found in their bodies. However, while it was easy to say, it was exceptionally difficult to actually do so.    

"It must be possible. I can find out what the problem is …"    

Han Chen tried his best to calm down any distracting thoughts in his heart, as he earnestly tried to comprehend the sword dao contained in the attacks of the two Sword Saints.    

In the eyes of others, for Han Chen to pass through that barrier just because of his battle with the Sword Saint, was simply an idiot's dream. However, Han Chen had clearly comprehended that moment of brilliance before, and sometimes, it was just that simple. The actions of others, a reminder, even words unintentionally said. to be the source of that epiphany    

Carrying the last bit of confusion, Han Chen gradually entered into a state of cultivation.