Supreme Divine Book

"Sword Saint Dragon Subduing Art!"    

The wind rose and the clouds surged. The sky changed color.    

Under the shocked gazes of the thousands of geniuses present, the sword ray formed from millions of holy lights collided ferociously with the seven-colored dragon's shadow.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

In the instant that the golden holy light and the colourful dragon image collided, it was as if two meteors that came from the heavens had met in the sky above Great Xiong City.    

"Clang clang!"    

The incomparably violent explosions were like the crisscrossing of thunder, ringing in the ears of everyone present and deafening them.    

Everyone only felt the sky above their heads constantly shaking. That magnificent sword projection wanted to shatter this world.    

The fragments of sword light burst out recklessly as ripples of condensed energy spread out in all directions. Many tall buildings in the Great Xiong City were reduced to rubble by the shockwave.    

At this moment, everyone present was extremely shocked by the strength of the two Sword Saint geniuses.    

This was the 'Dragon Subduing Sword Lord Technique', a sword technique that Han Chen had improved by leaps and bounds.    

Since Han Chen had refined the 'Seven Desire Six Desire Body', he was able to infuse different kinds of emotions into his sword intent.    

The original Sword Saint Technique was only the manifestation of a pure sword intent. After improving it, it became like this. In terms of lethality, it had obviously increased by quite a few levels.    

"This kid really has some skills."    

Huo Qinglei, who was standing together with Qiu Yanbei and Qiu Rong watched Han Chen in shock. With his cultivation, he was not much weaker than Wan Jianshan, and with that, Huo Qing had no choice but to place some importance on Han Chen.    

"Hmph, Big Brother Jian Shan will definitely kill him." Qiu Rong said coldly, a bit of frost surging through her eyes.    

Huo Qing raised his eyebrows, thinking that Qiu Rong's hatred towards Han Chen was even stronger than towards Wan Jianshan and Qiu Yanbei. Presumably, Han Chen was not the only one that offended Wan Jianshan.    

"Wait!" Huo Qingyun suddenly froze. He seemed to have thought of something, and his gaze immediately shifted to the three Buddha statues.    

"Brother Huo, what's wrong?" Qiu Yanbei asked.    

Huo Qing Qing squinted his eyes, his voice sounding serious, "Logically speaking, at this moment, the person who got the sariras should have completed the mission in the chaos. Not many people would pay attention to the Buddha statue right now. "    

Qiu Yanbei frowned, a look of confusion on his face. Could it be that that person is not here? "    

"Impossible!" Huo Qingyun shook his head firmly and confirmed, "The longer it takes, the worse it will be for the mission. That person must have come to Da Xiong City to wait for the right time."    

"But didn't you just say that?" This is the best time. " As Qiu Yanbei spoke, he scanned the surroundings, but saw that everything was very calm, and there were no suspicious areas at all.    

Huo Qingyun pondered for a moment. Then, his eyelids twitched as he swept his gaze at the young man shrouded in rainbow light. He softly murmured, "What if the person who obtained the sariras is unable to leave right now?"    

What?    

Qiu Yanbei and Qiu Rong were both shocked as they looked at each other, and the former said, "Brother Huo, do you mean that the sariras are in Han Chen's hands?"    

"I can't rule out that possibility. This boy has teleportation techniques, so he has quite a bit of advantage over the sariras."    

"Hmph, regardless of whether it is him or not, he will die today." Qiu Yanbei's lips curved up in a cold smile.    

"Boom!"    

Heavy booms echoed in the sky one after another. The golden holy sword beams and the colourful dragon phantom were at a stalemate.    

"Hey!" Wan Jianshan's eyes flashed with a great deal of disdain and mockery, "There's only one sword left, and I'm sorry to tell you, the next sword will be my strongest sword strike. Not only are you unable to win against me, you will also die under my sword."    

The number of swords, only one was left    

The hearts of everyone present rose to their throats. Honestly speaking, there was not a single person present who dared to believe that Han Chen could defeat Wan Jianshan with only ten swords. Including Feng Yunu, Yang Dingjie, and Lin Pu.    

But unfortunately, these three people were very clear of Han Chen's character. Therefore, Feng Yunu and the other two had the least confidence.    

There might be such a possibility of defeating Wan Jianshan, but within ten swords, that was too little.    

As for the others, they simply did not believe that Han Chen had the ability to do so.    

It was time for the final strike …    

Han Chen's cold eyes congealed, and his right hand held onto the Dragon Sword's sword hilt tightly. Then, like a receding tide, the seven-colored light surrounding her body quickly gathered in Han Chen's body.    

The vast scene was like a whale absorbing water, returning back to Han Chen's body layer by layer.    

What was going on?    

Everyone in the audience had a look of surprise on their faces.    

What was going on with Han Chen restraining his power? Did he give up on resisting?    

Very soon, everyone rejected this conjecture. Because the sword intent of the Seven Desire Sword had been retracted back into Han Chen's body. It was not bad, but the aura emitted from his body became increasingly stronger.    

An unusually violent aura surged under his obscure exterior. This feeling was like a volcano that was about to erupt.    

Everyone could not help but understand, Han Chen was probably going to unleash his strongest move too.    

"There's another sword." Han Chen's throat rolled slightly, his every word as cold as needles.    

"Heh, you're right. You still have one last strike."    

The ridicule on Wan Jianshan's face grew even stronger. His confidence came from the fact that he had been fighting in the Barren Star Sea for many years, which made it so that he would never let down his guard when facing any enemy.    

Even though Wan Jianshan's realm was half a fold higher than Han Chen's, he still would not be the least bit careless.    

"This is all your fault."    

Wan Jianshan's palms opened, and the Light Sword in his hands immediately floated in front of him, the sword tip facing Han Chen, Wan Jianshan's palms facing each other, the Light Sword in his palms releasing an extremely sharp Qi.    

A wave of ice-cold killing intent quietly spread out, and no one did not comprehend from Wan Jianshan's body the incomparable sharpness …    

"Whoosh!"    

Along with a clear trembling, the swords of light in front of Wan Jianshan suddenly split into five, and transformed into five identical swords of holy light.    

"Boom!"    

In the next moment, with Wan Jianshan at the center, the surrounding space within several kilometers around them began to shake.    

The formless sword intent was like a mountain as it pressed down. Everyone who was there was oppressed by the boundless sword intent. However, the pressure on Han Chen, who was in front of him, was many times stronger.    

"Han Chen, die!"    

"Hmph, don't be happy too early."    

The corner of Han Chen's mouth curved up in a cold smile, and immediately after, an ice-cold aura erupted from his body. The temperature of the world seemed to drop to the freezing point without warning.    

"Boom!"    

Han Chen's aura instantly increased exponentially, as a sharp and majestic sword intent soared into the sky, causing everyone present to feel a chill that pierced their bones.    

Han Chen slowly raised the Dragon Sword in his hand. The sky above the nine heavens, was filled with countless black cyclones.    

Thousands and thousands of black cyclones circled around Han Chen at top speed, and in the large space behind him, a gorgeous silver rune faintly appeared.    

The resplendent runes intersected in a strange manner and quickly formed a gigantic array glyph.    

The cold wind raged, and the clouds changed.    

The charm spell shone brilliantly. The black cyclones that filled the air rapidly converged above the charm spell. The fluctuations of the immense power became increasingly intense as the ice-cold sword intent became increasingly bone-piercing.    

In just a few blinks of an eye, the light emitted by the array gloss had reached its peak. Immediately, a black shadow appeared above the array glyph, shocking everyone present.    

As for that black shadow, it rapidly formed into the outline of a magnificent city.    

In the center of the city, the silhouette of a gigantic sword could be seen. The illusory image of this enormous sword was like the soul of the entire city.    

"This is?"    

"What a terrifying sword Qi."    

Everyone in the audience had their eyes wide open as shock filled their faces.    

As for the genius of 'Jin Yan Dynasty', Luo Yi, who was sitting on a balcony of a tall building in the center of the city. This was not the first time she had seen this, half a year ago at the Desolate Holy Ruins, she had personally witnessed Han Chen using this technique to defeat her opponent, whose cultivation was much higher than her own.    

The silhouette of the city was indeed from the Heavenly Court City in the Desolate Ruins.    

This move was also one of the top secrets of Heavenly Court City other than the Sky Sword.    

In fact, when Han Chen used this move this time, in terms of proficiency and control over sword intent, it far surpassed the time he used against Lian Ningsheng.    

At this moment, Luo Yi sighed from the bottom of her heart, Han Chen was truly a genius in every sense of the word.    

The vast majority of the people present were all wondering, just what kind of background does this Han Chen have? How could he possess so many powerful cards?    

"Boom!"    

Han Chen's aura became stronger and stronger, and the shadow of the black city behind him became more and more corporeal.    

Everyone could not help but feel a strong ancient city aura.    

A storm was brewing, and the city was safe?    

The mountains and rivers seemed to want to fall, the world was in chaos!    

Looking at the black city behind Han Chen, Wan Jianshan's eyes were filled with a sinister light, his killing intent was absolute, he would not let it go.    

"Stinking brat, it's the end!"    

Wan Jianshan shouted as all of his power gathered onto the five swords of light in front of him. In the next instant, all five swords of light flew out as if they were arrows that had been released from a bow.    

As he moved, the five Radiant Saint Swords suddenly expanded in size. In the blink of an eye, they grew from three feet long to a thousand feet long.    

"Immortal Execution Archipelago!"    

At the same time, Han Chen shook his Dragon Sword, and the vast amount of energy surged like the tide, all of them rushing forward.    

"Boom!"    

The enormous black shadow of the city pierced through the sky, covering the sky with flames. A formless sword intent was mixed in, like a meteorite coming from the heavens.    

"Rivers and Mountains Movement, Sword Qingcheng!"    

"One sword!"