Supreme Divine Book

Here, he discovered a few "familiar" figures, but more or less, it was Han Chen who was a little surprised.    

    

With the strength of the arcane dust, they were still able to resist the Holy Light's pressure and reach this place.    

    

These people were dazzling stars that were the focus of everyone's attention during the Martial Competition.    

    

However, there weren't many people here who seemed to notice them.    

    

After all, the young geniuses that came here were all experts with decent cultivations. There seemed to be a couple of the younger generation geniuses from first-rate factions mixed within. Therefore, these geniuses were unable to emit their most dazzling luster in this kind of place.    

    

"Senior Zhong Li, how are first-rate powers divided?" Han Chen suddenly asked.    

    

"Why do you ask?"    

    

"It seems like there are many young geniuses here whose cultivation is not weaker than the arcane dust s, killing them without mercy. But during the Martial Competition, he didn't see any traces of them. Could it be that they are all first-rate powers and are unable to participate in the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting? " Han Chen voiced out the doubts in his heart.    

    

"En!" Zhong Li pondered for a moment, then replied, "There are still quite a few sects and races that can be considered a first-rate power in the five continents. However, compared to the super Giants such as the Sacred Gate, the Nine Heavens Pavilion and the Illusory Sky Sect, they were much more powerful. Those ordinary first-rate powers could only be ranked last. However, the forces that would be participating in the Hundred Year Rites were too huge. Even the first-rate powers that were ranked last could only participate in the competition between thousands of clans.    

    

Han Chen's idea was proven true. Indeed, even amongst the teams of first-rate powers, there were different grades and grades.    

    

For example, if the Sacred Gate was considered to belong to a Giant, then the Di Xing Hu should be the hegemon of a region. They were divided according to the sect's overall strength.    

    

Han Chen thought, he did not know the current level of the Spirit Demoness.    

    

Several thousand years ago, the two races were terrifying existences akin to super Giants. Although it had declined since then, its foundation was extraordinary. Today, it should at least be an overlord of a region.    

    

Of course, this was only Han Chen's guess. Spirit Demoness, I believe very few outsiders know what the situation is like in Heaven's End Women.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Suddenly, a dazzling white pillar of light descended from the sky. With the force of the wind and clouds, it shook the sky above the training hall.    

    

Everyone was shocked and raised their heads to look at each other.    

    

All of a sudden, tiny specks of golden light began to float upwards from the previously peaceful training hall. Endless specks of light filled the sky, dancing in the air like raindrops.    

    

These seemingly beautiful golden raindrops actually contained a sharp aura.    

    

This sharp Qi originated from the sword intent.    

    

"What a pure sword intent, what a sharp sword Qi!" From the crowd below, someone exclaimed. If my guess is not wrong, this person is the direct disciple of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, Senior Brother Ye Xiu! "    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright ray of light flew out from the golden rain pouring down from the sky.    

    

The beam of light soared through the sky and instantly landed on the top of a pagoda. Soon after, a slender young man dressed in black appeared in everyone's line of sight.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A faint white Qi wave swept out from the man's body. A formless and sharp aura shook the crowd of geniuses, causing them to involuntarily take a few steps back.    

    

This was not a deliberate action on his part. It was a completely imperceptible sword force.    

    

Even so, there were still countless geniuses that were shaken by his imposing aura.    

    

"He really is Nine Heavens Pavilion's Senior Brother Ye Xiu. He has heard of his great name for a long time. It is truly a blessing to see him today." A surprised voice was filled with excitement.    

    

"Senior Brother Ye Xiu is the only acknowledged direct disciple of Clan Elder Shen Chao of the Gold Rain Sword Saint. He is indeed a dragon amongst men."    

    

"Rumor has it that Senior Brother Ye Xiu has already entered the sage realm, and this is actually true."    

    

The appearance of the Nine Heavens Pavilion's Night Cultivator caused a great stir throughout the entire training hall.    

    

Hearing the words of flattery below, Ye Xiu acted as if he had not heard them. With his arms crossed before him, he was as proud and aloof as a Ash Wolf.    

    

Han Chen watched the Ye Xiu who was at the top of the pagoda from afar. He could not help but frown, and a sense of astonishment emerged from his heart.    

    

This was already the third genius practitioner of the same generation that he had encountered with Entering the Saint realm.    

    

Even though it was far away, the aura of an expert that was emitting from Ye Xiu's body made Han Chen feel a palpitation in his heart.    

    

This person's strength was truly terrifying.    

    

"Ha ha-ha ha, Night Cultivator, we haven't even finished the match yet and you're already running away? What's the meaning of this?"    

    

With a burst of insolent laughter, the sky above the Thunderchant Temple was suddenly filled with a thick black light. The ice-cold strong wind swept towards them, and even the sky dimmed a little.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Endless flames filled the skies above everyone's heads. The black cyclones that filled the sky danced as if they were tens of thousands of ghosts and devils.    

    

Yet another sage expert!    

    

The expressions of the numerous geniuses within the training grounds changed. Their eyes were filled with seriousness.    

    

"What a powerful demonic Qi. This person is a genius from the Demon Area."    

    

"A genius that could fight against a night elementalist without losing, his bloodline race is definitely one of the four Demon Sovereigns of the Demon Area."    

    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the boundless demonic energy quickly converged in one direction.    

    

The vast scene was like a whale absorbing water. In the blink of an eye, the dense black light gathered into a human figure. That figure appeared in everyone's line of sight at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

When they saw who it was, the eyes of all the geniuses below couldn't help but constrict.    

    

It was a tall and sturdy young man over two meters tall. He only wore a singlet on his upper body, and his firm muscles were filled with explosive power.    

    

A head of fiery red short hair stood upright, and his brown eyes were as sharp as knives.    

    

Although the man's appearance didn't reveal much of a demon clan's characteristics, there were still some sharp-eyed geniuses that directly revealed his identity.    

    

"Crimson Blood Demon Dragon?"    

    

"Hiss!" The Crimson Blood Demon Dragon is one of the four great Demon Sovereign bloodlines in the Demon Area. "    

    

"The Four Great Demon Sovereigns of the Demon Region are the Demon Beasts with the highest level of bloodlines. This Crimson Blood Demon Dragon should be the head of the Four Great Demon Sovereigns, right? "    

    

"That's not right, the head of the Four Great Demon Sovereigns is the 'Netherworld Spirit Demon'."    

    

"That's right, the strongest powerhouse in the bloodline of the Demon Sovereign is indeed the Netherworld Spirit Demon. However, in terms of pure power domain, the Crimson Blood Demonic Dragon is the most ferocious. "    

    

Han Chen, who was hiding in the back of the group of people, listened to the explanations of the geniuses below while secretly observing the Crimson Blood Demon Dragon Demon.    

    

Han Chen did not expect that Chi Ming was actually the Demon Beast with the strongest bloodline among the Four Great Demon Sovereigns. It was also because of Chi Ming that Han Chen did not have any prejudice towards the demon race like other humans.    

    

"Roar! Roar!"    

    

The Crimson Blood Demon Dragon patted his broad chest and pointed to Ye Xiu at the top of the tower. "Ye Xiu, I, Long Kui, have not fought enough.    

    

Everyone was shocked, from the looks of it, the Scarlet Blood Demon Dragon named 'Long Kui' and the Nine Heavens Pavilion's Ye Xiu seemed to be fighting to this point.    

    

However, in a situation where victory and defeat had yet to be decided, Ye Xiu had retreated midway.    

    

"Humph!" "If you want to fight, then wait until we're on the competition field with the ten thousand clans. I won't even bother to fight you now."    

    

"Hey, Ye Xiu, are you scared?" God knows when the struggle for hegemony will begin? "    

    

"Whatever you say." Ye Xiu acted as if he didn't care and didn't have any intention to fight Long Kui at all.    

    

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

At this moment, a dark red pillar of light shot down from the nine heavens with earth-shattering power.    

    

The world changed color as the winds surged and clouds surged.    

    

In an instant, even the holy light that gathered above the Thunderchant Temple turned a dark red. This was a thick and fiendish aura that was inherent to demons.    

    

A vast wave of demonic energy invaded the entire area. The terrifying evil aura scared the hearts of countless people below and their faces turned pale.    

    

It was someone from the demon race!    

    

The two words demon, at any time, were like words that could move one's heart.    

    

Even the Nine Heavens Pavilion's Ye Xiu, Demon Region's Long Kui, revealed a somewhat cautious and cold expression.    

    

And Han Chen, who was standing at the back of the crowd, was also moved. Towards demons, he was not at all unfamiliar. It could be said that for the past few years, Han Chen had basically been dealing with the 'devils'.    

    

He first became friends with Yan Wu, then merged with her Heavenly Demon Primordial Spirit, seizing the independent space created by the other party. Furthermore, he obtained the 'Blood Demon Heart' of Evil Saint Cheng Feng and even cultivated the God Ranked Martial Technique, the Blood Demon Slaughtering Heaven Technique.    

    

In the end, he became even more uncontrollable. In the depths of the netherworld, he "witnessed" the identification of the Taoist Priest and the Seven Nights Saint Ruler and inadvertently obtained the demon race's most valuable treasure, the Void Demon Lotus.    

    

Han Chen felt that he and the demons were somehow fated for each and every one of their deeds.    

    

In the eyes of outsiders, magic was synonymous with cruelty, bloodshed and slaughter.    

    

But in Han Chen's eyes, demons were always demons, and there were times when humans could not even be compared to demons.    

    

"The one from the Demon Region is not willing to fight with you. How about the two of us have a spar?"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A heavy thunder-like sound of momentum exploded in the sky above the Thunderclap Temple. A majestic wave of demonic energy surged through the area like a tsunami.    

    

In the next moment, a slender and handsome figure gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

The gazes of everyone in the arena were all attracted over.    

    

It was a handsome man wearing a white robe. His silver hair fluttered in the wind, giving off a demonic aura. What attracted the most attention was his pair of eyes, which were actually ashen white in color.