Supreme Divine Book

Under the shocked gaze of over a hundred thousand pairs of eyes, Han Chen's Thunder Slash exploded the top quality saint artifact in arcane dust's hands right on the spot.    

Along with the fragments of the paper fan, arcane dust's body was continuously pushed back.    

Han Chen took the opportunity and descended, the Holy Thunder Halberd in his hands released another ten thousand rays of bright silver light, and his sharp halberd tip met the arcane dust head-on, releasing a boundless killing intent that stirred the thunderous roars in all directions.    

The rapid tempo of the attack made everyone present anxious.    

Han Chen's power was earth-shattering.    

Looking at Han Chen who was unstoppable, arcane dust's face turned gloomy, her cold eyes revealed a strong killing intent. Suddenly, he raised her right palm, and a thick black light appeared in his hand.    

The arcane dust raised its hand and the black light directly touched the tip of the Holy Thunder Halberd's halberd.    

"Thump!"    

Intense force vibrated, once again, it blossomed in the air, the scattered black light and dazzling lightning energies wantonly clashed against each other, only to see Han Chen and arcane dust being forced to retreat by the powerful impact.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The arcane dust waved its arm lightly, and the black light in its hand dragged a series of illusory images in the air. The violent energy emitted from the black light far surpassed the Holy Thunder Halberd in Han Chen's palm.    

All of the geniuses below the stage tensed up and furrowed their brows lightly. They stared in astonishment at the black light in arcane dust's hands.    

"What's that?"    

"Mountain and River Divine Brush?"    

"That's right, it's the Mountain and River Divine Brush. This is the true weapon of the arcane dust. "    

The real weapon of the arcane dust?    

The entire audience could not help but burst into an uproar. Everyone knew that the arcane dust was known as the 'Ink Splitting Holy Brush', and the origin of this name, was not because he was proficient in calligraphy, but rather, it was because he was able to integrate the 'Ink Splashing' into battle.    

And his weapon was a low-grade divine tool called the 'Mountain and River Pen'.    

The black pen in arcane dust's hand was about a metre long, with the shape of a judge's pen. The brown pen's body flickered with complex and mysterious runes, and a dense black light shrouded the pen's body, as though it had been immersed in the death energy of the netherworld.    

arcane dust held a brush in one hand, while his entire body surged with the aura of a dead person.    

"Hmph, you are the first person up until now to have asked me to use the Divine Brush of Mountains and Rivers. Being able to die in the hands of this Divine Equipment is already enough to make you smile from head to toe."    

"Hey!" It's just a mere Inferior Grade Divine Equipment, and it sounds like some sort of earth-shattering treasure. "    

Han Chen struck back without restraint, and at the same time, with a thought, the Holy Thunder Halberd in his hands disappeared and was replaced with a three feet long sword that emitted a blue glow.    

"This is also a godly weapon!"    

The eyes of everyone in the audience lit up, revealing a look of envy.    

As for the Nine Heavens Pavilion on the eastern rooftop, Shen Chao's face froze for a moment before he blurted out in surprise, "Sky Sword!"    

Sky Sword?    

Hearing these words, the Saint Gate Elder Chi Song and the Illusory Sky Sect Elder Yu Xiu couldn't help but look at each other, and read the astonishment in each other's eyes.    

"Sky Sword is the king of low grade saint artifacts! I remember that this sword was once owned by a Great Desolate Saint. " Chi Song said.    

"That's right!" Yu Xiu nodded her head, "I have also heard that for the sake of this sword, the Great Desolate Saint has travelled thousands of miles to fight against strong enemies for three days and three nights, before finally obtaining it. Although this Sky Sword was rare, it was still a low-grade saint artifact. At most, it would be a medium-grade saint artifact. Why is the Great Desolate Saint from back then acting this way? "    

Chi Song also shook his head, indicating that he himself was not sure either.    

"The Sky Sword is not an ordinary Inferior Grade Divine Equipment." A faint voice came out from Gold Rain Sword Saint's mouth.    

"Oh?"    

Chi Song, Yu Xiu was slightly startled, and simultaneously looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.    

Shen Chao nodded and continued, "The Sky Sword is a divine tool that can be upgraded. Its grade does not lie in the ranks of the lower grade divine tools. Its sword can only hold up to three artifact spirits! "    

"What?"    

Yu Xiu's face changed slightly, and even she had a look of disbelief on her face.    

Everyone knew that each divine artifact could only have one artifact spirit. An artifact spirit was like a human's soul to a weapon. A person without a soul is just an empty shell. And a divine artifact without a spirit couldn't even be called a divine artifact.    

In this world, there were some divine tools that might have two spirit artifacts. However, the number of these divine tools was extremely few.    

Now, Shen Chao had said that the Sky Sword could actually hold three artifact spirits, wasn't this too inconceivable?    

If these words came out from someone else's mouth, Chi Song and Yu Xiu might not believe it. But the one who said this was the Gold Rain Sword Saint, so the two of them had no reason to not believe it.    

"Then what level can the Sky Sword reach?" Yu Xiu asked curiously.    

Shen Chao shook his head, "I dare not say this, as long as the artifact spirit is strong enough, the more powerful the Sky Sword will be."    

After he finished speaking, Shen Chao actually raised his head and looked towards the sky, "The current Sky Sword has yet to contain any artifact spirit. Although it is only a semi-divine tool, its power is no less than that of the 'Mountain River Magic Brush'. "    

After listening to Shen Chao's introduction, Chi Song and Yu Xiu couldn't help but pay more attention to him.    

"Bang bang!"    

At this time, Han Chen and the arcane dust had long started fighting. When the Sky Sword and Mountain River Divine Brush clashed, sparks flew everywhere as sword qi flew everywhere.    

The arcane dust was a godly brush, the strokes were vigorous, the moves were elegant yet sharp.    

The Mountain River Divine Pen continued to attack Han Chen's heart, throat, dantian, eyes and other vital areas. The black light clashed with Han Chen's powerful Sword Qi and wantonly scattered around like ink, scattered in all directions, with various corners of the surroundings.    

Han Chen's sword force was vigorous and his sword intent was sharp. His attack was like rain and his defense was like an iron wall. Attacking and defending, it was smooth and fluid, not losing to the arcane dust in the slightest.    

"Humph!" A vicious expression surged between the brows of the arcane dust, while an even fiercer and more ferocious energy swept out from his body, "Let me see how much longer you can continue to resist."    

"The art of painting!"    

arcane dust secretly shouted, and the divine brush in his hand danced, dense black light quickly converging towards the tip of the pen, as though it was stained with ink.    

Under the astonished gazes of the many geniuses below, the arcane dust waved its divine brush and instantly completed a round of writing in the air.    

The air was like paper, embellished with matter.    

"Chirp chirp chirp!"    

A nimble and agile little bird was instantly formed by the arcane dust. What was even more astonishing was that the originally black and white body of the little bird instantly became a bright color. The lively and cheerful birds were vivid and lifelike, almost to the point of being fake and real.    

"Hiss!"    

"The Ink Splitting Holy Brush is indeed something."    

The crowd below the stage let out heartfelt exclamations of surprise. Before, everyone had only heard of the extraordinary aspects of the arcane dust, but they had never personally seen his prowess. Seeing him today was a sight worthy of admiration.    

"Chirp, chirp!"    

Just then, the little bird that was drawn on the arcane dust turned into a ray of light and charged towards Han Chen. In the process, the little bird's appearance quickly grew bigger, and in a blink of an eye, it had transformed into a hundred meter wide, colourful Divine Phoenix Bird.    

"Screech!"    

Even the cries of the transformed Divine Bird underwent a tremendous change. A powerful aura covered the sky and the earth, causing space itself to tremble. It was a domineering aura beyond compare.    

The corner of Han Chen's eyes congealed as he raised his sword. The Sky Sword began to emit a dazzling blue light while his sword danced in the air. A three hundred meter long sword light descended from the sky and split the multi-colored Divine Bird into two.    

"Boom!"    

The divine bird that was chopped into pieces by the sword beam burst apart from the middle. Black and white intertwined, multi-colored ink and brush bloomed like fireworks, falling down from the sky without restraint.    

The colorful lights that scattered all over the sky did not disappear just like that. Instead, they floated in the air and lingered around Han Chen and the arcane dust.    

With a slash, he shattered the multicolored Divine Bird. Han Chen flew into the air and set off a wave of violent and overbearing sword aura.    

The arcane dust sneered, and began to write once again. Its elegant and vigorous writing made the space around it distort and distort.    

In that instant, a cute and gentle kitten appeared in his hands. Once the kitten took shape, it immediately leaped towards Han Chen like it was about to pounce.    

Just like before, the kitten's physique underwent rapid changes. When he arrived in front of Han Chen, he had already transformed into a colourful, ferocious tiger.    

"Roar!"    

The tiger's roar shook the heavens, causing everything in the area to shake.    

Han Chen's expression did not change, he continuously danced about with the Sky Sword in his hands, and the endless sharp sword images filled the sky, like the howling of the wind and rain, it ruthlessly smashed onto the tiger's body. The terrifying sword force, had completely shattered the enemy's enormous body.    

"Boom!"    

Just at this moment, arcane dust swiped horizontally across, and the black, ink like light dancing around Han Chen quickly turned into a ten meter long black python.    

"Hiss!"    

The black python flew up, like a robust vine, and wrapped around Han Chen with lightning speed.    

What?    

Everyone in the audience was astonished. The control of the arcane dust over one's strength had reached an extremely precise height.    

The moves he executed were difficult to guard against. In everyone's eyes, although Han Chen had encountered a arcane dust, it could be considered as a bad luck.    

"Swoosh!"    

And at the same time Han Chen was entangled by the black python, the arcane dust shot out like a meteor. The mountain river Divine Brush in his palm was like a sharp cold spear, piercing straight towards the part of Han Chen's throat.    

A thick sense of danger assaulted him, and Han Chen's pupils reflected the sharp mountain and river divine brush.    

The expressions of everyone below all changed.