Supreme Divine Book

"It's really narrow paths for enemies to cross!" "Unfortunately, we meet again."    

    

With a playful smile on his face, Han Chen looked at the figure that was pushed back by his aura. The figure holding a white jade sword was actually the young miss of the Qiu Family of the Barren Star Sea, Qiu Rong.    

    

But seeing that the person in front of him was Han Chen, Qiu Rong's expression became extremely complicated.    

    

Ever since she met Han Chen, her misfortune had been unending. His brother Qiu Yanbei had his primordial spirit crippled, and so had her fiance Wan Jianshan.    

    

In Qiu Rong's heart, there was no moment where she did not think of.    

    

But, to this day, it was difficult for Qiu Rong to even get close to her, so this made her regret her decision to participate in the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting even more.    

    

"Miss Qiu, I seem to have said it before, please don't appear in front of me in the future!" Han Chen's mouth revealed a ridiculing smile.    

    

Qiu Rong held onto her white jade sword tightly, her eyebrows frowned as she shouted coldly, "Han Chen, I met you today, consider it my bad luck. If you want to kill me, then kill me.    

    

"A sarcastic remark? Heh heh, Miss Qiu, I have to say, a woman like you sure knows how to put on an act. That Wan Jianshan was pitiful, you casually abandoned him, and in the end, he ended up as a savage corpse in the wilderness. "    

    

"You?" Qiu Rong's face changed, immediately becoming angry from the embarrassment, she raised her sword and thrusted at Han Chen, "You better shut up!"    

    

Han Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, he raised his hand and struck his palm towards his opponent.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

How could Qiu Rong still withstand Han Chen's strength? She was immediately knocked to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, but was unable to get back up.    

    

"You?"    

    

Qiu Rong was frightened and angry at the same time.    

    

Seeing the other party's miserable state, Han Chen did not feel the slightest bit of sympathy for him. He slowly took a step forward, walked to Qiu Rong's side, and grabbed onto the other party's right arm, finding the golden mark on his wrist. Then, he placed the golden mark on his right wrist at a distance of about ten centimeters away from the other party.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Once the two golden seals collided, they emitted a strange soft light. Immediately after, the seals on Qiu Rong's wrist turned into golden specks of light, which were like fireflies as they shot towards the golden seal on Han Chen's wrist.    

    

Qiu Rong could only watch as Han Chen manipulated him while being powerless to resist in the slightest.    

    

In just a few blinks of the eye, the imprint on Han Chen's wrist had become somewhat more solid. And the golden seal on Qiu Rong's wrist, had become much dimmer.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Soon after, the surroundings began to change along with a chaotic stream of air. There seemed to be a pull in the air that shifted Han Chen to another space.    

    

Han Chen casually flung open Qiu Rong's wrist, and said with an indifferent voice, "For now, I don't even have the thought of killing you."    

    

It was a simple sentence!    

    

It was as if he had ruthlessly slapped Qiu Rong in the face. This was an enormous insult.    

    

In Han Chen's eyes, the other party did not have any dignity.    

    

Accepting the contempt in Han Chen's eyes, Qiu Rong felt so ashamed that she felt regret. At this time, she actually thought of Wan Jianshan, the man she had abandoned. At least that man would stand in front of Han Chen and protect himself. But now, Qiu Rong realised that she had lost everything.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Accompanied by a light wave of energy, Qiu Rong and Han Chen disappeared from the spot one after another. After the former was eliminated, Han Chen was promoted to the second round.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

With a flash of white light, Han Chen appeared in the space of the next arena.    

    

After easily passing through the first round, Han Chen was somewhat surprised. Especially the fact that his opponent was Qiu Rong, which gave rise to a strange feeling in Han Chen's heart.    

    

The grudge between the two of them started from the time they were in Barren Star Sea, and up until that moment, it was almost at the end of the line.    

    

With regards to someone whose strength was far lower than his, Han Chen felt that there was no need to kill him. At the same time, he could confirm that from today onwards, Qiu Rong would no longer appear in his line of sight.    

    

Han Chen did not think anymore and started to look around the area in front of him.    

    

This was a tower that was built on the summit of a huge mountain. The stone floor was full of holes, and there were weeds growing between the cracks in the stone. The deserted environment seemed desolate.    

    

"Looks like my opponent hasn't arrived yet!" Han Chen muttered softly.    

    

Because he had participated in the Entry Competition before in the Barren Star Sea, Han Chen had a clearer understanding of the rules of the Thousand Veins Martial Meet. The first to advance would be the first to arrive at the next round of the battlefield. Furthermore, it could be arranged in advance according to the terrain characteristics of the battlefield, so as to wait for the enemy and gain the upper hand.    

    

However, the arena in front of them was a relatively simple one. There wasn't any suitable place to hide.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

At this moment, a thick streak of white light descended from the sky, and landed not far in front of Han Chen.    

    

The next moment, a tall and sharp young man appeared in the area where the white light had descended.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

The young man looked at Han Chen with astonishment, his eyes that were as fierce as a tiger's revealed a sense of vigilance. You actually arrived before me? Heh, but that's alright. It's most likely because the opponent you met last time was too weak. "    

    

Han Chen spread out his hands and shrugged, "The opponent last time was indeed quite weak."    

    

"Hehe, then that's right. You can stop at this round!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

An extremely violent and powerful aura exploded from the young man's body. An astonishing Martial Spirit fluctuation was released, and the stone tiles under his feet immediately cracked and cracked like spiderwebs.    

    

Without a second word, he began his attack.    

    

In the face of the opponent's unrestrained attack, the corners of Han Chen's eyes slightly congealed, and a strong aura quietly surged within his body.    

    

Four Heavens Platform!    

    

The enormous four-sided roof was set up in four different directions, north, east and west. It was just like the legendary Jade Tower Immortal Palace.    

    

The one hundred Qiankun balls in the middle were like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.    

    

In less than the time it took for half a cup of tea to boil in the Thousand-Pulse Martial Meeting, there were already batch after batch of participants being eliminated. The number of people that were eliminated was like a swarm of bees, and was sent out from the Qiankun ball.    

    

"This speed is really fast."    

    

On the southern rooftop, Yan Wu crossed her arms in front of her chest, a faint smile hung on her delicate lips. From time to time, her devilish face would attract the attention of many people in the surroundings.    

    

Chi Ming also shook his head, "The first batch of people that will be eliminated, going all out to come to this Hundred Year Grand Ceremony just to cause a ruckus. What a tragedy."    

    

Suddenly, he turned to a young lady in front of him and said: "Miss Ye, what's wrong?"    

    

"Wuwuwu!" Guan Ye walked over 'crying', his mouth pursed into a smile, "I was too unlucky, I met the arcane dust in the first round."    

    

arcane dust?    

    

"Eh?" Chi Ming's face darkened as he sighed helplessly, "This luck is indeed rather bad, but since you are in the same group as him, elimination is only a matter of time.    

    

Guan Tingxiao widened his eyes and gritted his teeth in anger, "Hmph, do you even know how to comfort people?"    

    

"What I said was the truth!" Chi Ming was a little speechless.    

    

Guan Ye was so depressed that he couldn't say anything. He just stood there silently.    

    

Yan Wu was even less willing to comfort her, and continued to observe the Qiankun ball in front of him.    

    

On the eastern rooftop.    

    

Sacred Gate Chi Song, Nine Heavens Pavilion Shen Chao and Illusory Sky Sect Yu Xiu were unperturbed as they quietly waited for the progress of the Thousand Veins Martial Arts Competition.    

    

In a short moment, the number of people eliminated on the four roof had already reached half of the total number of people.    

    

"Damn, he's too unlucky. I bumped into the little overlord Zhao Qi."    

    

"I'm even more pitiful. I met Ma Yuxuan, lost the match, and was even turned into an inhuman by his Great Desolate Force. A ghost doesn't look like a ghost."    

    

"It's already good that your four limbs are healthy. Look at that man, he's only half alive."    

    

"This Thousand Veins Martial Meeting really isn't something we can casually test out."    

    

"Sigh!" Let's focus on participating! This Hundred Year Rites could be considered as an eye-opener for us. At the very least, you should know the difference between the top geniuses of different places and us. "    

    

"Yes, that's true."    

    

The eliminated geniuses felt rather sad and unwilling at first. However, when they saw that they were only one of the countless relegated players, their hearts naturally became more balanced.    

    

After all, this Hundred Year Grand Ceremony was a gathering of all the outstanding geniuses from the five continents.    

    

Here, tens of thousands of geniuses were worthless. Even if it was just a walk in the park today, it would still be an experience that would affect the geniuses for the rest of their lives.    

    

"Since the participation has come to an end, then I will just be an audience. I'm optimistic about the arcane dust becoming the champion! " An optimistic cry arose from the crowd.    

    

"I support the little overlord, Zhao Qi, and the geniuses of our Dongxuan Continent."    

    

"I support our Western Gu genius, Li Qingmei."    

    

"Boom!"    

    

All of a sudden, a violent disturbance appeared in the sky above the Sky Platform.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Everyone was shocked. The space above the Qiankun ball had become very chaotic. Then, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, three figures showed up in the sky.    

    

These three figures were illusory and transparent. They weren't real people, but were fake images.    

    

"The top three have been created. These are the top three rankings of the first round." A staff member from the Nine Heavens Pavilion that was hosting the competition on the eastern rooftop warned loudly.    

    

Top three in the first round?    

    

The crowd of geniuses were once again stunned. It turned out that every time a round of matches ended, the Qiankun ball would automatically produce a round of statistics. And the three people who finished the fastest were the top three in the round.    

    

All the geniuses in the hall cried out in amazement. While they were stunned, they quickly observed the three phantoms.    

    

"Kill the unpardonable number one!"    

    

"arcane dust is number two!"    

    

"Zhao Qi is ranked third!"