Supreme Divine Book

Blood rained down, and organs flew out. Under the gazes of numerous pairs of dumbstruck gazes, Huo Qingyun, who was the closest to the scene, merely managed to crawl out from the deep pit before he was directly cut into two halves by Han Chen's sword.    

The cruel scene was exceptionally bloody.    

Huo Qing didn't even have time to scream before his life was ended.    

Han Chen's palm moved, and a dense black light burst out, engulfing Huo Qing's primordial spirit. What awaited the latter's fate was complete annihilation.    

In a split second, three experts who were half a step into the eighth stage of the long habitat were all defeated by Han Chen. In the blink of an eye, one of them was mercilessly killed.    

All the shocking scenes that had happened in succession seemed to have ignited the eyeballs of everyone present.    

'Shock, terror, shock, and disbelief! '    

All kinds of strong visual impact could be felt, constantly stimulating everyone's nerves.    

Wan Jianshan, Qiu Yanbei and Qiu Rong were completely terrified, all of them finally understood, they had messed with the wrong person, they had truly messed with the wrong person.    

he should never, ever, again and again, provoke Han Chen.    

The fact that their Primordial Spirit had been destroyed was actually quite light. When the three of them saw that Huo Qingyun had died on the spot without even being able to prepare for it, their minds went blank. All that was left were great fears.    

On the other hand, Tan Shang, Cen Ming and the others from the Jin Yan Dynasty turned pale with fright.    

Go!    

He didn't have any more thoughts. It was more important to keep his life first.    

"Let's go!" Tan Shang held his chest with one hand, shouting in the direction of Luo Yi. His figure immediately flashed, and he fled at full speed. The few people hiding in the dark also turned into streaks of light and disappeared into the distance.    

With Huo Qingyun dead and Tan Shang gone, Cen Ming panicked. Who would dare to stay here any longer? Following which, he gave the order for Cen Gen and the rest to retreat.    

"Retreat!"    

"Swoosh!"    

Cen Ming did not even dare to look at Han Chen again, as he no longer had any extravagant hopes in being the sariras of the buddhist faith.    

Three geniuses who were half a step into the eighth level of long habitat either died or fled.    

At this moment, Han Chen's aura was as vast as a rock that could shake the heavens, directly suppressing the entire audience.    

A pride that soared to the heavens, who could contend against him!    

Guan Ye, Li Mao, Lin Pu and the others were all shocked in their hearts, but at the same time, they felt complicated. They didn't expect such an outcome. They were afraid no one in the hall would have expected it.    

Below the stage, there was complete silence.    

He was frightened like a cicada and didn't dare to make a sound.    

And at this moment, everyone's gaze subconsciously swept over to Wan Jianshan, Qiu Yanbei, and Qiu Rong. The two people who were heavily injured, couldn't even escape.    

Han Chen looked at the three of them coldly, his handsome face revealing no intention to conceal his ridicule.    

"I never kill a cripple. I hope this is the last time I see you guys jumping around in front of me. Immediately scram!"    

Roll    

The heavy and ice-cold words were like a huge hammer that had ruthlessly smashed into the hearts of the three people.    

Qiu Rong's face turned pale white, fear and grievance welled up in her heart, since she was young, she had never suffered such humiliation and humiliation.    

This was the price she had paid for the 'sins' she had committed.    

The two men that made her proud for over twenty years could only be the laughingstock of others.    

Qiu Rong did not dare to shed a single tear, because she knew that no matter how sorrowful a cry was, what others would do to her would only be laughable, without any sympathy.    

The three of them dejectedly left without saying a single word. Even though their hearts were filled with resentment and unwillingness, they could only bear the consequences of their own suffering.    

"Han Chen, are you alright?" Guan Ye Xing took the initiative to ask Han Chen.    

Feng Yunu, Lin Pu, Yang Dingjie and the others also followed him.    

Han Chen's face was still pale, but his eyes were bright. He smiled and shook his head, "We'll talk about it later!"    

After he finished speaking, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Han Chen strode towards the three Buddha statues on the stage.    

The buildings in the center of the city had been completely destroyed by the shockwaves of the battle. Only the three Buddha statues were still standing tall.    

Even after a thousand years, these three Buddha statues still exuded a solemn and dignified aura.    

Han Chen walked to the front of the Buddha statue in the middle, his right palm facing upwards, a transparent ball of light that was a circle larger than the Dragon Eye appeared in the air.    

"It's really a buddhist sariras?"    

"It really is in Han Chen's hands."    

The surrounding crowd stirred up a slight commotion. Although there were some restlessness in their hearts, most of them were envious.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The moment the sariras were taken out, something miraculous happened. The stately Buddha statue in the middle suddenly emitted a faint, intoxicating holy light.    

The Buddha statue that had always seemed like an ordinary statue was now especially sacred.    

What was even more astonishing was that threads of golden light still filled the air, shining down from the Buddha statue's body and immediately enveloping Han Chen within it.    

"Swoosh!"    

Suddenly, with a flash of white light, the buddhist sariras in Han Chen's palm disappeared into the air.    

However, soon after, the golden light in the surroundings quickly gathered together, forming a resplendent ball of light in the blink of an eye.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The golden ball of light was like a feather floating down, gently landing in the center of Han Chen's palm.    

Many of the people around couldn't help but stand on their tiptoes and stretch their necks, thinking about what kind of item was in Han Chen's hands.    

"That should be the reward for completing the mission!"    

"The difficulty of this quest is actually quite high. The reward definitely isn't an ordinary one."    

As everyone was envious, they subconsciously looked at Huo Qing's corpse on the ground. In order to obtain the fruits of others, he had actually died without a complete corpse. This outcome was truly surprising.    

Without waiting for everyone to see the reward for the mission clearly, Han Chen kept the ball of golden light into his bag.    

Then, Han Chen returned to Guan Ye and the others' side. Everyone had a tacit understanding and did not ask what that thing was. After all, what they had encountered today was extremely dangerous.    

"Let's go!" Han Chen said indifferently.    

"Can I follow you?" Guan asked.    

Han Chen laughed, there was a bit of elder brother's affection between his brows, "Of course you can."    

With that, Han Chen turned to look at Li Mao who was not far away, and said: "Brother Li, if you do not have a clear destination, why not come with us?"    

"Hur hur, this is great." Li Mao readily agreed.    

Be it Guan Ye or Li Mao, both of them stood out when Han Chen was in danger. The two of them did not have much of a relationship with him, but they were still fearless. This made Han Chen a little touched.    

As for those who were sincere to him, Han Chen would never let them down.    

The group left the Main City and headed for the next location.    

As for the others in the Great Xiong City, they all felt as if they were in a dream about what had happened today.    

Han Chen's identity couldn't help but be covered in a layer of mystery. Especially the 'Blood Demon Great Art' performed by the three great geniuses after their opponent had defeated them. It would be imprinted in everyone's memories for a long time.    

The Blood Devil Slaughtering Heaven Skill was a martial skill obtained in the Heavenly Court Congress, in the Sacred Domain.    

This martial skill was passed down by the Evil Saint, who was also known as the Blood Demon, Cheng Feng. With the help of the Blood Demon Heart, in the past, Han Chen was able to quickly grasp this powerful demon martial art.    

Before, Han Chen had never used it, and this was the biggest trump card he had so far.    

There was no doubt about the power of the Blood Demon Massacre The first time he used it, he was able to heavily injure and defeat three geniuses at half-step into the eighth stage of the long habitat. Of course, it also had the assistance of the Eye of Space.    

In time, when Han Chen was able to unleash this martial art more and more skillfully, the power of the Blood Demon Great Art would also increase little by little, becoming more and more powerful.    

Two days later, Han Chen, Li Mao and the others arrived at an ancient city called 'Pingyang'.    

There weren't many people in the city, about two or three hundred in total. Furthermore, it was evening when Han Chen arrived. Dusk had descended upon Pingyang City, and the city seemed quieter.    

"Sigh!" It's really not a good omen for Pingyang City. " Guan Yue Xing shook his head and sighed.    

Li Mao laughed and said, "Miss Ye, are you saying that 'a tiger falling to the ground will be bullied by a dog'?"    

"That's right!"    

"Heh heh, are you a tiger?" Han Chen asked.    

Guan Tingxing was about to answer when he couldn't help but squint his eyes, "Hmph, you're the tiger! Your whole family is tigers. "    

Han Chen shrugged his shoulders and laughed even more happily, "It really is a tigress, haha!"    

"Han Chen, you must die!"    

Guan Yuanzi gnashed his teeth in anger. His cheeks were puffed up, making him look very cute.    

After playing around for a while, the group entered the city and found an empty courtyard. They prepared to rest here for the night and waited here to see if any of their other companions would come here.    

At night, Han Chen rested alone in the simple room.    

Lin Pu, Yang Dingjie, Feng Yunu and the others discussed to take turns to wait for their other comrades in Pingyang City.    

During the battle in the Main City, it was not like Han Chen was completely unscathed, but he had endured it along the way and secretly circulated his energy to recover, not daring to expose himself too clearly.    

After all, it was possible that some ill-intentioned people would secretly follow them, waiting for an opportunity to snatch the 'Purifying Buddha Lotus' and complete the buddhist mission.    

After circulating his cultivation to heal the injuries in his body, Han Chen took a deep breath out, and with a thought, a ball of dazzling golden radiance suddenly appeared in the darkness, illuminating this simple and crude room.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

Along with a slight trembling, the golden brilliance gradually dimmed. Within Han Chen's palm, a golden secret key with the word 'swastika' quietly laid there.