Supreme Divine Book

That demonic Qi, that exquisite face and that fiery red hair, if they weren't Yan Wu, who could they be?    

In this critical moment, Yan Wu appeared here like a timely rain, and at the critical moment, she blocked the combined attack of the seven geniuses for Han Chen.    

No one had expected such an outcome.    

"Let's go!"    

Yan Wu frowned, her beautiful face turning slightly pale.    

With her current abilities, she wouldn't be able to take the attacks of the seven great geniuses head-on without a scratch.    

"Boom!"    

Sure enough, with a violent explosion, the red halo that Yan Wu released just now was forcibly broken by the seven powerful palm strikes.    

Yan Wu's body trembled, her solid body instantly turned illusory by a few degrees.    

In the blink of an eye, he had returned to his original state.    

Using the opportunity that Yan Wu created, Han Chen and her group smoothly arrived in front of the large teleportation circle. When Yan Wu returned, everyone did not hesitate and rushed into the teleportation circle.    

"Bastard, stop right there!" Tan Xian was infuriated, cursing loudly without end.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

A dazzling streak of white flashed, and the figure of Han Chen and his group immediately disappeared from the teleportation circle.    

"Heh, he really escaped." The little tyrant Zhao Qi sneered.    

The other geniuses looked at each other and all saw the astonishment and coldness in each other's eyes.    

The other party had already entered the arena stage of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting. It was impossible for them to continue chasing and killing each other. In the arena of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting, there would certainly be many experts and elders gathered there, gathered together at the organizers of the Hundred Years Grand Ceremony. Doing anything in front of them was not a wise choice.    

In other words, Han Chen had successfully escaped.    

"What is the background of that boy?" How can you know so many experts? " Ma Yuxuan said with a serious tone.    

Someone who could receive the palm attacks from seven of them at the same time was definitely not an ordinary person. Then, he thought about how Han Chen had so many powerhouses at the ninth level of the long habitat and the countless powerful trump cards. In the hearts of everyone present, there was a surge of anger.    

The arcane dust of the Ink Splitting Holy Brush almost spewed fire from its eyes.    

This was already the second time Han Chen escaped from under his watch. And this time, under the "certain death situation", he actually managed to escape under his watch.    

With just this, the killing intent in the arcane dust's heart towards Han Chen rose to another level.    

"Smelly boy, don't let me meet you on the arena stage of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting."    

"Buzz buzz!"    

In less than half a cup of tea's time, Han Chen's group had passed through the large teleportation formation and arrived at a novel region from the region of the netherworld.    

Where is this place?    

As everyone stepped on the thick and solid tiles, the first question they asked was, 'Are we at the Martial Stage of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting?'    

The clamor and clamor filled everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes suddenly opened up.    

"We've arrived at the Martial Stage of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting?" Ming Ruo muttered.    

"So many people!"    

"What is this place?"    

Han Chen and the rest earnestly observed this place.    

This was a rooftop floating in the sky. It was just like the Soaring Cloud's Seal Altar that had arrived a year ago, where it was just floating in the air. However, this rooftop was even wider and grander than the Soaring Cloud Sect's Heaven Bestowal Platform.    

Aerial platform!    

Han Chen was secretly surprised, it seemed like the organizers of this Hundred Year Grand Ceremony loved these kinds of buildings that were suspended in the air, not moving at all.    

The roof was quite wide, like a square.    

What surprised Han Chen was that there were a total of four such roof. They were located in four different directions: the east, the south, the west, and the north.    

And the rooftop where Han Chen and the rest were at, was in the south side of the rooftop.    

Four rooftops stood in four different directions, forming a space in the middle.    

In the middle of the four rooftops, there was a strange object floating in the air.    

These objects were about a hundred meters wide and oval in shape. On the surface of the object, there were countless exquisite and beautiful patterns. These patterns were extremely complicated and varied, just like those mysterious ancient runes.    

These oval shaped objects were in abundance; they numbered exactly a hundred.    

"The arena of the Thousand Pulse Martial Meeting should be located in these round sphere spaces!" Ming Ruo said.    

Other people had the same thought, because back then, when the Barren Star Sea of Barren Star Sea was participating in the Entry Competition, Island Lord Lin Yueshan had once said it.    

The method of the great competition for slots was imitating the method of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting.    

In other words, the method of combat of the Martial Competition should be similar to the battle for the spots from back then.    

The height of a hundred circles was very suitable. It was neither too high nor too short. Everyone stood on the rooftops around them, and could clearly see every single sphere.    

Atop the four platforms, with the exception of the eastern platforms, there was no one else. The other three platforms were filled with young men and women, as well as many young geniuses.    

All the geniuses rubbed their hands together, looking at the hundred spheres in the center area. They were all eager to give it a try, and were rather excited.    

In the sky above the nine heavens, dazzling rays of golden light continued to descend. Geniuses were rushing in their direction in succession.    

More and more geniuses gathered here.    

It was a grand scene of a gathering.    

"Yan Wu, are you alright?!"    

After getting a general idea of the situation, Han Chen started to ask about the actual situation.    

Yan Wu's aura was relatively dispirited, but her pair of red eyes were extremely bright. I am fine, those few people are really strong, how did you manage to provoke so many geniuses? "    

"It's a long story." Han Chen laughed dryly as he shook his head. He then pulled Xue Xi, Mu Tianen and Chi Ming over, and then took out four golden pellets and divided it among the four of them.    

"This is the Great Nirvana Pill, we've already consumed it, you guys take one each."    

Great Nirvana Pill?    

Mu Tianen's eyes immediately lit up, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Hehe, you're not afraid of me surpassing you by giving me such a good pill?"    

"Hehe, let's talk about it when you surpass me!"    

Han Chen laughed, then asked, "Yan Wu, Xue Xi, didn't you say that you had news about Shen Yu and Fei Yan before? "Then where are they now?"    

The Baize and Di Xing Hu had gone somewhere else, Han Chen was aware of this.    

Then, only Qiao Feiyan and Shen Yu remained without any news. Right now, it was the Thousand Veins Martial Arts, just now Han Chen had searched through the crowd but did not find any signs of the two, hence she had asked.    

"I found Feiyan!" Xue Xi's red lips moved slightly as she asked softly.    

"Where is she?"    

"She's not allowed to participate in the competition."    

"Why?"    

"Because she's from a famous clan, a first-rate power clan."    

A race of first-rate powers? After the famous school?    

Han Chen frowned, and said with some uncertainty. You mean, Heaven's End Women? "