Supreme Divine Book

The winds and clouds gathered as tens of thousands competed for power!    

At this moment, in the area surrounding the Heavenly King Mountain, over 200,000 cultivators had already gathered.    

The atmosphere was vast and filled with a sea of people.    

In the middle of the mountain peaks, a two miles long and wide arena was the focal point of everyone's eyes. More than 200,000 geniuses were spread out on both sides of the main mountain, extending to the east and west …    

However, there were only a few people in the direct north direction of the arena. With a single glance, he could see the lush greenery without end, akin to the undulating peaks of dragon bones.    

"Boom!"    

"Bam!"    

Consecutive sounds of collision rang out from the towering platform. Above the platform, two sounds of young men clashing echoed out as sparks flew in all directions.    

On the two peaks, a group of excited cheers and cheers could be heard.    

"Wang Gu, victory is guaranteed!"    

"Zhu Jing, you can do it!"    

The shouts from the two opposing sides rose and fell like a tidal wave. It was extremely intimidating.    

This Wang Gu and Zhu Chi were both young geniuses from first-rate powers, and their own cultivations were both at the late stage of the ninth stage of the long habitat. It was almost an even match, so the two of them fought for more than a cup of tea and were in a deadlock, each suffering injuries.    

Of course, these two weren't the first battle between all races.    

Before this, several battles had already ended, and every single person on stage had a cultivation level above the ninth level of long habitat. They were basically all geniuses from first-rate clans.    

Even though the total number of geniuses participating in the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony was over two hundred thousand.    

However, to the countless geniuses of the common powers and clans, it was better to just quietly watch the pinnacle competition, like the 'Wandu Competition'.    

A member of a famous clan who casually walked out, had a cultivation at the ninth level of long habitat. This directly caused more than 1560,000 geniuses to become like 'spectators'.    

This was also the reason why they were separated into the 'Thousand Veins Martial Meeting' and the 'Myriad Clans' struggle for supremacy '.    

This was because ordinary geniuses from powerful clans and families were simply nothing in front of those famous clans and tyrannical sects' geniuses. The difference between the two could be described as the difference between heaven and earth.    

This was also the reason why countless geniuses from the common clans wanted to enter a first-rate super sect, regardless of the cost.    

Only those who entered the Sacred Gate, the Nine Heavens Pavilion, the Illusory Sky Sect and the other super powers could do so. Only then would he be able to pursue the peak of martial arts. However, this wish of his would become a dream of countless people.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

The fierce battle caused many geniuses to raise their heads and watch.    

"Little kid, you can't win against me."    

The one who spoke was a tall and sturdy man with a heavy hammer in his hand. His body was strong and muscular. The hammer in his hand weighed 9,900 pounds.    

Such a heavy weapon was as light as a piece of bamboo in his hand. The dance set off bursts of rolling thunder and violent winds.    

However, his opponent, 'Zhu Ge,' had a sword as thin as a cicada's wing.    

The flexible sword was abnormally sharp, and its sword technique was as dexterous as a brush and as nimble as a snake.    

"Hehe!" Zhu Ge laughed contemptuously, then said with disdain, "The one who lost today is definitely you. You got the wrong name, what's wrong with it, it's called 'Death'. Your family's adults are hoping for your death! "    

"Hmph, your monkey-head's name isn't much better. Zhu Ge, Zhu Zhu Ge, isn't this pig's fur? Seeing your skinny body, you might as well call it 'dog hair'.    

The two of them clashed as they cursed each other.    

Wang Gu's words' pig hair 'and' dog hair 'made the surrounding geniuses unable to hold back their laughter, causing them to laugh in a complete mess.    

Everyone couldn't help but secretly shake their heads. In this Hundred Year Grand Ceremony, there weren't just many geniuses, there were also many 'oddities'. After this smile, the originally tense atmosphere finally relaxed a bit.    

"These two are really fun!" Ming Ruo laughed faintly, her eyes curved like a crescent moon.    

Cold Alliance's group and the local talents of the Barren Star Sea were located on the previous summit, so there were fewer people on this mountain. But the field of vision was still very good.    

The confrontation on the battlefield ahead could be seen clearly.    

"Big brother, which one of them will win?" Ming Ruo asked.    

Han Chen laughed, you will know after you keep watching, and before long, the victor will be decided.    

The moment he said this, the eyes of everyone present lit up with surprise.    

Despite the exquisite techniques used by the two on the stage, the confrontation was still quite exciting. However, with Han Chen's current gaze, they had many flaws. It was like being an adult watching two kids fight.    

Suddenly, Han Chen discovered that there was a strange gaze looking at his from somewhere. Looking back, he saw that on top of a mountain peak in the west, there was a person dressed in black, looking at her with a clear and beautiful killing gaze.    

The murderous look in his eyes was mixed with a faint sense of complexity.    

Han Chen could not help but remember that he still owed him a favor from the Thunderchant Temple, following which he smiled and nodded.    

However, Sha Wuduan did not reply to Han Chen's call for help. Instead, he turned his head, and returned his gaze to the battlefield once again.    

'This woman really has a proud heart! '    

Han Chen shook his head, after all, the other party had chosen to enter the Sacred Gate. He didn't lack opportunities to meet her in the future, so it wouldn't be too late to thank her when the time was right.    

"Boom!"    

At this moment, an intense rage swept out from the platform.    

The overwhelming qi and flame burst out from Wang Gu's body. The hammer in his hand gave off a great radiance. The terrifying destructive power caused the air to distort.    

"Pig hair, fall for Yours Truly!"    

With the power of Wang Gu's technique, it was enough to crush all the bones and meridians in the opponent's body. The faces of all the geniuses in the audience changed. It seemed that this was the end of the match.    

In the face of Wang Gu's extremely lethal and fierce attack, not only did Zhu Ge's face not show the slightest trace of panic, but there was instead a dark and evil flash across his eyes.    

"Heh heh, barbarian, this won't do!"    

"Whoosh!"    

Accompanied by a crisp metallic sound, the cicada wing flexible sword in Zhu Trade's palm immediately released an exceptionally dazzling white light.    

Once the white light appeared, it was as if the divine sun of the ninth heaven was blooming. The crowd of geniuses at the side immediately felt a sharp pain in their eyeballs as they squinted their eyes.    

Even the spectators outside the stage were blinded by the dazzling white light.    

In front of Zhu Zhu Zhu, Wang Zhu's pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle's tip. Even the whites of his eyes were instantly filled with wisps of scarlet blood. The pain was so intense that Wang Gu subconsciously closed his eyes.    

However, the moment he closed his eyes, an endless aura of death quietly arrived.    

"Hiss!"    

The sharp sword tip tore through the air and pierced everyone's eyeballs.    

In the next moment, the sharp sword in Zhu Ge's hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, pierced Wang Gu's throat. A thin red line rapidly appeared and rapidly became thicker …    

Wang Zhu's eyes were wide open in anger, his face was filled with disbelief.    

"Heh heh, my apologies. Victory is mine!"    

With a pleased smile on her face, Zhu Jing slashed out once again. The powerful sword lights all struck their opponent's body. Wang Gu's tall and sturdy body, along with his hammer, fell toward the ground.    

"Boom!"    

He landed heavily on the granite platform, and dragged on the ground for dozens of meters in a row. Only then was he able to stop, and the heavy hammer had left numerous criss-crossing cracks on the ground.    

The great battle had ended in an instant!    

The team that supported Zhu Ge Ye burst into excited cheers.    

On the other hand, Wang Gu's group was completely silent. Each of their expressions were dark while fury surged within their eyes.    

After Wang Gu's throat was cut, he struggled on the ground a few times in pain and unwillingness, then stopped moving. He became the first person to die in the competition, causing the atmosphere to drop again and again.    

All of the geniuses suddenly came back to their senses. The battle here was definitely not child's play.    

"Hahahaha!"    

Although his treachery and insolence caused the crowd to feel somewhat disgusted, they had to admit that his opponent had a lot of battle experience.    

On the stone platform on the main peak of Heavenly King Mountain, the nine experts revealed expressions. To them, this sort of battle was like a child's fight, and the deaths of a few of them were of no consequence.    

"Cough, cough!"    

He announced with an indifferent tone, "The competition is over. The next round's geniuses can go up on stage!"    

Behind Shangguan Su Wen were two male deacons. Each of them held a golden brush and drew a few strokes on a jade letter.    

The jade slip immediately began to glow with a few streaks of silver light, and then it returned to normal.    

The struggle for supremacy of all races was incomparable to the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting!    

As the most important event of the Hundred Years' Ceremony, it was bound to be recorded. This type of competition would be recorded in the history books of the five continents.    

Wang Gu's corpse was brought out of the arena by the organizer's office. At that time, the other party's sect could send someone to bring back his corpse.    

If he didn't bring it back, it would be destroyed.    

Of course, although Wang Gu died, his origin soul was still there. As for how the geniuses who died in the arena would be dealt with, no one needed to care about that anymore.    

On the other hand, Zhu Zhu Ge, who had won the match, tactfully left the stage and did not choose to engage in a continuous battle.    

After all, he also knew that if he were to kill Wang Gu ruthlessly, his companions would definitely come to take revenge. He decided to stop when he saw the good news. He would first win a match, and then we'll talk about the rest later.    

The match continued    

Two sharp voices successively sounded on the stage, and following that, an intense battle broke out.    

The cultivation of all the participants, was at the ninth level of long habitat. To ordinary geniuses, this was definitely a feast for the Taotie. However, for those super sects on the level of hegemons, this sort of competition really wasn't able to attract their interest.    

The corner of Han Chen's eyes congealed slightly, and a cold light swept over to the young figure within the Sacred Gate who had his eyes closed from start to finish, resting his mind …