Supreme Divine Book

Looking at the three pillars of light rising to the sky above cupola, all the geniuses below revealed expressions of shock.    

A violent gale that surged violently swept out from the platform in all directions. Everyone raised their hands to block the entrance.    

Aside from a few people, everyone else took a few steps back.    

Ji Jingsheng, Tan Zhong, Lin Kun and the others also frowned.    

Compared to the skills from before, the turmoil caused by the two of them far surpassed their own.    

"It seems that it is a high-grade Divine Level martial art."    

"Rumble!"    

Above the nine heavens, thunder crisscrossed.    

The clouds surged and shook the earth.    

And the genius who had caused this phenomenon at the same time was none other than the little overlord Zhao Qi, Xi Gu Li Qing Tong, and the Soul-Belling Bell that killed the three of them.    

Under the shocked gazes of thousands of people present, three different illusions appeared in the sky at almost the same time.    

The scene above Li Qing's eyes was a beautiful natural scene.    

In the lush and verdant mountain valley, vegetation was in full bloom, flowers bloomed in unison, and bees flew and butterflies danced. The clear stream slowly flowed between the rocks. The fish swam in the shallow waters, appearing auspicious and auspicious.    

"What kind of martial arts is this?" How could there be such a beautiful scene? " A confused voice came from the crowd.    

"Don't be confused, this martial skill belongs to the illusion category."    

"What?"    

"All of you, observe carefully. The plants in full bloom have leaves that are like sharp blades, and emitted a strange demonic aura. The flying bees and butterflies all emit killing intent, and even the fish in the stream feel like crocodiles waiting for their prey."    

"Listening to you talk about it, I think I feel that way."    

Amongst the geniuses present, there was no lack of people with sharp eyes and astute brains.    

After hearing their explanation, everyone felt a chill run down their spines. That seemingly beautiful scene was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.    

"What kind of martial arts is this?" It really makes one envious and envious. "    

Amidst the shock, everyone's gazes moved onto the area above the little overlord Zhao Qi.    

What appeared above Zhao Qi was a mountain range with dazzling golden lights. The mountain range was towering and precipitous, reaching straight into the clouds, like a divine mountain that guarded the heavens and the earth.    

"Dang, dang, dang!"    

The melodious sound of the bell rang out clearly in everyone's ears. That deep sound seemed to transcend thousands of miles, going back thousands of years. Such a bell chime seemed to have a great magic within it, causing everyone's minds to blur.    

On the other hand, the scene on top of the killer's wife, Soul Shattering Bell, was unusually dark.    

It was in the middle of the night. A violent storm was brewing, assaulting an ancient city.    

The heavenly thunder rumbled, and the wind and rain were like swords. Under the endless destructive attacks, that ancient city was on the verge of collapse.    

When they saw the scene of the massacre, everyone frowned. Anyone could feel the murderous intent seeping through their organs and into their bones.    

The raindrops that filled the sky were like sharp weapons that could take a person's life.    

"This woman?" Ji Jingsheng's gaze turned serious as he mumbled to himself, "There's actually such a strong killing intent. Exactly how many people died by her hands?"    

Then, Ji Jingsheng sneered, "Hmph, no matter how outstanding the three of you are, you still won't be a match for Big Brother Shocking Dust!"    

The three images in the sky above cupola were like a mirage.    

However, everyone was especially clear about the violent turmoil that was being transmitted from within.    

The God Tier High Rank martial skills obtained by the three of them were definitely better than Ji Jingsheng and Tan Zhong's.    

After all, in the same level of martial arts, a difference of three to six levels was quite obvious.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

Very quickly, the spatial turbulence on the cupola calmed down, and the three extremely shocking scenes disappeared one after another.    

Zhao Qi and Li Qingming opened their eyes at the same time. After they woke up, they were sent out from the stage.    

"Eh? I actually woke up with two beauties at the same time, such fate. " The little overlord, Zhao Qi, feigned surprise and had a carefree smile on his face.    

Li Qing lightly smiled. She politely nodded and didn't say anything more.    

And, to kill without mercy, he just ignored it as if it was nothing.    

One was as calm as water, while the other was as cold as frost. The two women gave off the feeling that there was a huge difference between them.    

Seeing that he was not trying to curry favor with them with a smiling face, Zhao Qi decided not to look down on himself and turned his attention to cupola.    

"Eh? Two more people? "    

Zhao Qi wasn't the only one who was stunned. Li Qing's eyes and Murderer's face also revealed a trace of surprise.    

Li Qing raised her delicate eyebrows. There was a trace of confusion in her blue eyes. If it was only arcane dust, she would not be surprised. But this' Han Chen ', had never heard of such a person among all the genius experts in the past.    

Zhao Qi rubbed his chin and shook his head with a light smile, "It seems like I have to wait here and see what kind of martial arts these two fellows can obtain!"    

Even though Zhao Qi's words were true, everyone present knew that he was not waiting for two people, but only one. That was the Ink Splashing Holy Brush, the arcane dust.    

In Zhao Qi's eyes, Han Chen was simply not an opponent, and the others were the same.    

Time slowly passed, and everyone fell into a state of anxiety as they waited.    

There were only two people left on the stage, so Han Chen had to be the center of attention. But this kind of attention, had obviously become a foil to the arcane dust.    

In the eyes of the crowd, regardless of whether it was in terms of fame or cultivation, the difference between the two of them, was as if the arcane dust could completely crush Han Chen in just ten or so streets.    

Therefore, everyone was basically looking forward to the level of the arcane dust's martial skills. As for Han Chen, there weren't many people who were concerned about him.    

After all, it wasn't as if someone woke up late and obtained better battle techniques.    

Even if Han Chen was the last one to awaken and he only managed to obtain a middle grade Divine Ranked Martial Technique, no one would find it strange.    

This was the difference between the two of them.    

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant bastards." The Baize hugged his arms in front of his, feeling extremely displeased with the crowd that was looking at Han Chen.    

Di Xing Hu opened his eyes wide and casually said, "That Ink Splitting Holy Brush is indeed not bad."    

"So what? It's just that his background is a little better, if Han Chen had the same background as him, then we'll have to torture him a thousand times. "    

"Hehe, just boast then!" Qi Qi covered her mouth and chuckled.    

The Baize shook its head, but it did not want to argue with him.    

Martial Arts Space.    

The endless world of darkness was devoid of any light.    

The only sound that could be heard was a rustling sound, as if something was dragging on the ground.    

The object being dragged on the ground was no other than Han Chen himself.    

Previously, at the last checkpoint, Han Chen was already more or less exhausted. He did not open the iron gate on the left, but chose to continue forward.    

Han Chen who had almost no strength was unable to move at all, and could only crawl on the ground.    

This was true exhaustion!    

Han Chen hadn't felt this kind of fatigue in a long time, he felt that his knees and elbows were about to be worn down, the pain and exhaustion had already numbed him.    

If he was able to see it clearly, Han Chen thought that there would definitely be blood trail behind him.    

There were several times when Han Chen was unable to move forward and wanted to give up, but he clenched his teeth and persevered on.    

"We can't lose, we absolutely can't lose!"    

Han Chen's consciousness was extremely clear, and he would not give up unless he used the last of his strength.    

"Buzz!"    

It was at this moment that a faint red light appeared before Han Chen's eyes like a glance.    

This was the only gentle light that he saw. Han Chen's heart lit up as he looked at the red light in front of him in surprise. It was a beautiful flower, bright red and incredibly beautiful.    

A dense luster lingered around the flowers, swaying and dancing.    

Even though the light emitted by the beautiful flower was weak, it was like a ray of holy light shining into Han Chen's heart, and the hope of destruction slowly rose.    

"Ha ha!"    

Han Chen laughed from the bottom of his heart, as if he had seen hope for victory. I understand! "    

Then, just as Han Chen's aura was rising, a hand stretched out of the darkness without any warning. It was as if a ghostly hand from hell had grabbed the beautiful red flower.    

"Bam!"    

Along with a muffled sound, the flower exploded into countless ice crystals and disappeared.    

Darkness once again took control of everything.    

Han Chen's eyes opened wide, his heart tensed up. As the flower petal disappeared, the light of hope that had just risen up in his heart suddenly vanished.    

"How could this be?"    

be restless, sad, dismal, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing, depressing    

All sorts of negative emotions came surging over like tidewater. These negative emotions gathered together and then turned into fear!    

Fear, absolute fear!    

Han Chen felt that he had fallen into a cage.    

What anyone feared the most was that there was no hope. No matter how hard you try, having no hope is the most frightening thing.    

Han Chen's body was trembling, and his heart was shaking.    

Go back!    

He wouldn't be able to pass!    

No matter how long they walked, they would only be able to wander in the endless darkness.    

That voice started to sound in Han Chen's mind again. At this moment, Han Chen felt that the surrounding darkness had become even dimmer, and the most primitive fear in his heart, quickly invaded his thoughts.    

Go back!    

There was no hope of making it through.    

Endless distractions and fear tortured Han Chen's mind. Compared to the physical strength that tortured him before, this trial could truly be called terrifying!    

Han Chen's brain was about to explode. The pain was so intense that it was as if someone had used a hammer to smash his head.    

Scattered images started to flash across Han Chen's mind. Father, Mother, Shen Yu, Xue Xi, Ming Ruo, Ming Ruo, Qiao Feiyan, and the others …    

Everyone's gazes were very indifferent, and they were all "opening their mouths" for Han Chen to give up!    

"No, no, no!" Han Chen held his head with both hands, and the upper and lower teeth of him chomped down. His mind, which had been suppressed to the utmost limit, suddenly erupted.    

"No! I will never give up!"