Supreme Divine Book

The fear formed by the various negative emotions continuously suppressed Han Chen's mental state, and when the fear reached its peak, it instantly erupted.    

However, this kind of explosion did not completely defeat Han Chen.    

Han Chen's eyes shone brightly in the darkness, like two dazzling stars.    

"Rumble!"    

At this moment, the surrounding darkness was rapidly fading as a dense, soft, and slightly intoxicated light appeared on both sides of the road.    

And, a dozen or so meters in front of Han Chen, an iron gate stood there, exuding an ice-cold aura.    

"Hu!"    

Han Chen took a deep breath, and his face revealed a comforting smile.    

Indeed, this hurdle was a trial of the human spirit.    

After going through all sorts of hardships, by the time Han Chen arrived here, he was already physically and mentally exhausted. Everyone was extremely weak at this moment.    

The endless darkness magnified the weakness of her body infinitely. An unknown fear attacked him.    

However, only darkness could not 'defeat' those people who were very determined.    

And so, in the darkness, a beautiful flower appeared. That red flower symbolizes hope, just like the warm sunlight shining into the heart of the fearful.    

Just as the fear gradually disappeared, a mysterious ghostly hand suddenly snuffed out the red flower without any warning.    

At this moment, what was destroyed was not only a flower, but also the hope in their hearts.    

The most terrifying thing was the destruction of hope. No matter what he did, all he worried about was not seeing any hope.    

In this environment, the fear in the heart of the person being tested rapidly increased. Until he broke through the last line of defense in his heart and collapsed.    

It was a good thing that Han Chen's will was much more resolute than ordinary people.    

After experiencing so many trials of life and death, Han Chen had long ago become more mature and steady than his peers.    

Looking at the cold steel door, Han Chen laid on the ground and took a few breaths, then stood up while trembling. Step by step, his pace was as slow as a child who had just learned how to walk.    

With a distance of over 10 metres, Han Chen felt as if he had walked for a few hundred meters. When he stood in front of the metal door, he could not help but feel a strong sense of pride.    

Han Chen reached out his hands towards the iron gate, ready to obtain the fruit of his victory.    

"There's another door!"    

Suddenly, a determined voice rang beside Han Chen's ears. This voice was none other than Zhong Li, who had been quiet for close to ten days.    

Zhong Li's voice was still weak and feeble, but it was much better than before.    

"Senior Zhong Li, you?"    

"There's another door!" Zhong Li repeated what he had said.    

Another door?    

Han Chen frowned, his gaze sweeping to his right. He couldn't see anything clearly amidst the endless darkness. The only thing he could see was the metal door in front of him.    

Then, Han Chen understood that Zhong Li would not lie to him.    

With an apprehensive mood, Han Chen slowly took a few steps to the right. However, no matter how carefully he looked, what filled his vision was only darkness.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

Just as Han Chen was at a loss, a strange power attacked from the darkness accompanied by a bone-piercing chill.    

Han Chen's heart skipped a beat, his pupils became serious, and then he saw a slightly tipsy luster emerging from the darkness. Under the lingering light, an icy cold metal door suddenly appeared in front of him.    

"Hiss!"    

It was a rusty metal door with dark-brown vines twined around it, and the cold aura made it seem as if a terrifying beast was locked inside.    

There really was another door!    

Han Chen stared blankly at the iron door in front of him as a bitter smile surfaced on his face. He suddenly had the urge to curse out loud in his heart.    

Aren't the organizers of this Hundred Year Grand Ceremony a bit too shameless?    

"How is it?" Zhong Li said with interest.    

"What else? Keep walking forward! I will not stop until the end today. " Han Chen gritted his teeth and cursed.    

"Haha, you're quite ambitious. "Since you've worked so hard, I'll open this door for you."    

"Hmm? "What?"    

"There's no more hurdles. This is the last hurdle. It's just that the second door is rather hard to find and is also very hard to open. "    

"What is the purpose of the organizers of the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony?"    

"It is very simple to never give the people below the best things in order to maintain their superior position. This is a management method that many famous families use. You will understand it in the future. "    

Zhong Li vaguely explained. Han Chen seemed to understand what he said but he did not pursue the matter.    

"Get ready to open that door!" Zhong Li reminded him.    

"En!" Han Chen nodded, his right hand reaching towards the rusty iron gate.    

An ice-cold feeling passed through his fingertips, and then, a strange energy fluctuation came out from Han Chen's body. This energy, was none other than from the The Supreme Divine Diagram.    

"Creak!"    

The rusted iron door was opened, and an endless desolate Qi surged towards Han Chen, causing him to be startled, as this Qi contained the 'Great Desolate Force'.    

What appeared was no longer a long checkpoint but a simple little room.    

On the stone table in the middle of the room, a grey scroll was lying there quietly.    

"Hu!"    

Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief as a trace of emotion surfaced on his face. He walked to the stone table in the room and held the scroll in his hand. The gray light faded with it.    

"I've finally got you."    

Han Chen smiled from the bottom of his heart, and then he held the scroll in both hands and carefully opened it.    

cupola.    

However, the cupola in this matter gathered five to six thousand geniuses from various large regions.    

Compared to before, the number of people had increased without decrease.    

In the eyes of the audience, the arcane dust and Han Chen on the stage formed a clear contrast.    

The eyes of countless people looking at the arcane dust were filled with reverence and envy.    

And when he saw Han Chen, there was only one person that asked this question in his mind. Who was this guy?    

"It's been five days. When are these two going to wake up?"    

Hehe, two people? Forget about that brat! I probably got lost in the Martial Arts Dimension and couldn't go up or down or back off. Who knows what the hell he's up to. "    

"That's right, after the arcane dust wakes up, I will leave, and I will waste too much time."    

"Me too!"    

With the passing of time, everyone gradually lost their patience.    

However, he had been waiting for so many days. If he were to leave just like that, he would at least be a bit unwilling. Even though he was witnessing the benefits of others, he still wanted to know the result.    

"I'm getting a little irritated!" The little overlord Zhao Qi rubbed his chin and sighed as he shook his head.    

Li Qing's eyes were as tranquil as water, neither arrogant nor impatient. Her gentle and beautiful appearance would attract countless men who would secretly peek at her from time to time.    

As before, no one dared to approach her from far away. Even if they were to size her up, they would only secretly observe her.    

Ji Jingsheng and his companion, Shui Yue stood together with his arms crossed in front of his, a cynical smile on his face.    

On the Jin Yan Dynasty's side, Tan Zhong's eyes were deep, but his focus was not on the arcane dust.    

On the other side, Lin Kun, Guan Yue, the Baize, and the others were also waiting anxiously.    

"Could Han Chen be in there?" Guan Ye said worriedly.    

"Don't worry!" Feng Yunu replied with confidence in her beautiful eyes.    

"But this situation is truly worrisome!"    

"Boom boom boom!"    

Abruptly, a heavy explosion sounded out above cupola, as a dense wave of Qi swept out in all directions, engulfing the surrounding area.    

Everyone present was startled. Their hearts tensed up as their gazes uniformly swept towards the high platform.    

They could only see the arcane dust with its extraordinary charm and imposing manner, as its entire body was enveloped in a pure and holy radiance.    

"It's the arcane dust."    

"Yes, it's the arcane dust. We've finally found him."    

Along with all sorts of exclamations, Zhao Qi, Li Qing, and a few others were killed. All of them furrowed their brows as their eyes revealed a strong sense of solemnity.    

"Boom!"    

The ground shook uneasily, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and earth changed color.    

In the region above the arcane dust, an earth-shattering scene immediately appeared.    

The dense, dark clouds roiled like a tide in the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled; it was deafening. The momentum was vast, as if there were thousands of men and horses galloping and killing each other.    

A huge tornado stirred up the world, causing the black clouds in the sky to be moved. In an instant, a tornado appeared in the sky, forming a whirlpool of the storm nebula.    

Everyone on the cupola felt a heavy pressure that was difficult to resist.    

This kind of terrifying might was the equivalent of Li Qingming, Zhao Qi, and killing three people at the same time that caused this phenomenon.    

"What a terrifying aura!" A trembling voice came from the crowd.    

The Little Tyrant Zhao Qi frowned like a dead silkworm. He clenched his fists tightly and a cold light flickered within his eyes. "This fellow …"    

Li Qing Ming, killed without mercy, Tan Zhong, Lin Kun and many other geniuses all had grave expressions, revealing their shock.    

"Heh heh." Ji Jingsheng laughed coldly in a complacent manner, "With just you few, how can you compare to my big brother?"    

The turmoil caused by the arcane dust lasted for around thirty minutes before it gradually subsided.    

"Hu!"    

"Indeed, it is worthy of being called the Ink Splitting Holy Brush. It is simply too astonishing."    

"This is a true genius."    

Everyone's attention was completely focused on the arcane dust, but they had forgotten about the other young figure on the stage.    

When the turmoil settled down, the arcane dust slowly opened its eyes, its sharp gaze were like two sharp swords.    

"Swoosh!"    

With a flash of white light, the arcane dust was teleported out.    

The girl called Shui Yue who was standing beside Ji Jingsheng immediately ran over, "Big Brother Jing Chen, congratulations on getting the first place!"    

Top-notch naturally referred to the highest level of high-grade Divine Rank martial skills.    

Regarding this, the surrounding crowd of people did not have any objections.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

However, before everyone could recover from their shock, another wave of intense turmoil once again erupted on the cupola …