Supreme Divine Book

At this time, the Violet Cloud Gorge was covered in a hazy white mist. The early birds of the morning were chirping happily on the branches, and the emerald green leaves were stained with crystalline rain and dew.    

At this moment, Han Chen's group's journey to the 'Desolate Sacred Ruins' had already ended.    

On a field of green grass, the geniuses of the Cold Alliance and the Nan Gong Family gathered together. On the other side, a few dozen meters away, was the Mo Family team led by Mo Siqi.    

"I really don't understand why Han Chen wants to share the Desolate Source with the people from the Mo family." A few dissatisfied murmurs came out from Gu Ling's mouth.    

The others laughed, feeling helpless about this.    

Without a doubt, Han Chen obtained the most of the power of the origin force. As for Han Chen, he left a portion for himself to share with the rest of the people.    

Everyone was naturally happy, but what confused Cold Alliance and the Nan Gong Family was that Han Chen gave a set of Desolate Source Spirit to the geniuses of the Mo Family.    

Of course, this was actually nothing.    

What made the people of Cold Alliance brooding was that when they were at the Great Desolate Hall, the team encountered some trouble. However, the people from the Mo family had clearly set aside the relationship between them and Han Chen. This caused everyone to feel resentful.    

However, all of these Desolate Essences were obtained by Han Chen alone after all. No matter who he wanted to give them to, no one had the right to interfere. Gu Ling only grumbled a little.    

"Miss Mo, goodbye for now, until we meet again."    

Han Chen stood in front of Mo Siqi and said politely. Beside him were Mo Hen, Shen Yu, Xue Xi, Qiao Feilin and a few others.    

The geniuses of the Mo family did not really dare to face Han Chen's group. The reason was naturally because of the problems they had encountered in the Great Desolate Hall, and the fact that they had accepted Han Chen's gift made them feel extremely ashamed.    

Mo Siqi's beautiful eyes slightly lifted, her red lips slightly parted. "Where are you guys going? Go back to the Tian Luo Prefecture? "    

Han Chen shook his head, "We are going to the Barren Star Sea first."    

Barren Star Sea, Southern Wasteland, and Central Star. The region where the two continents met.    

According to Han Chen's original plan, he would first travel to the Southern Wasteland using the teleportation circle in the Near East, and then head to the Barren Star Sea.    

But now, Han Chen had killed Qin Hao, Ji Bin, Tong Zhan and more than a hundred other genius rankers. Once they returned to the Near East, they would definitely be hunted down by the three great families.    

Thus, the original route could only be abandoned.    

And following that, Han Chen planned to fly to Barren Star Sea on foot, and would spend five to six months on it. Fortunately, with Mo Hen leading the way, they were able to avoid many problems along the way.    

Mo Siqi nodded and did not continue pursuing the matter. After all, she and Han Chen's degree of familiarity was far from reaching the stage where they could understand each other better.    

"Then I wish you a pleasant journey." Mo Siqi smiled lightly.    

Han Chen smiled, but he suddenly thought of something, and retrieved a letter: "That's right, Miss Mo, may I ask, what is the relationship between Clan Leader Mo Hai and you?"    

"Hmm?" Mo Siqi was slightly startled as she replied in a slightly surprised manner. He's my grandfather. "    

"Oh?" Han Chen's eyes lit up, and then, he handed over the letter in his hand. "This is a letter personally written by Derro Prefecture's Hall Master Bei Mingcang, I originally planned to pay a visit personally, but now that there's a reason, I have to trouble Miss Mo to pass this letter to Clan Leader Mo Hai!"    

Hall Master of the evil hall, Bei Mingcang?    

Mo Siqi raised her delicate eyebrows. She seemed to have heard her grandfather mention it once or twice before. Now that he saw the letter in Han Chen's hands, he unknowingly understood what was going on. No wonder Han Chen was more polite to him along the way. It seemed that there was some other reason.    

"Alright!" Mo Siqi accepted the letter, her beautiful face revealing a clean smile.    

After a few simple words of farewell, Mo Siqi led the geniuses of the Mo Family away.    

Han Chen and the rest returned to the original place, at this time, the Nan Gong Family had to part ways with everyone.    

"Han Chen, thank you for taking care of us all along the way here." Nangong Xin said seriously.    

"Elder sister Nangong, are all of you leaving as well?" Ming Ruo stepped forward and held Nangong Xin's hand, as if she was reluctant to part with it.    

Everyone felt a little sad. Compared to the Mo family, the Nangong family could be considered to be in a life or death situation. Especially after the battle in Heavenly Court City, the relationship between the Cold Alliance and the Nan Gong Family had grown closer.    

"Miss Nangong, what about the Teng Clan?" Han Chen asked solemnly.    

"Don't worry!" All the young geniuses of the Teng Clan had died. There was no future for the Teng Clan. Even if the Teng Clan higher ups were to find trouble with the Nangong Clan, the other clans' forces in the city would not ignore them. "    

"En!"    

Han Chen nodded his head. Right now, the Teng Clan's vitality was severely damaged. In the coming decades, they would definitely face a downhill path. The Nangong Family no longer needed to be afraid. Of course, this did not exclude the possibility that the Teng Family would become angry because of Teng Dian, the 'group demise' of Teng Chao's geniuses, and go all out against the Nan Gong Family.    

At this time, who would the other families choose to help? This was the simplest question.    

Who would be willing to help a clan with no future?    

"Also, once we leave, the Qin, Ji, and Tong families will most likely vent their anger on you." Han Chen voiced out his worries.    

Nangong Xin and Nangong Xuan looked at each other, and the latter replied, "There is no need to worry too much about this. Although our Eastern Edge City is not as vast as the Near East, it is still a large city with a few million people. If there was an enemy invading, the entire Eastern Edge City would work together to fight it out. Just the power of the three great clans is not enough to subdue the entire eastern border city. "    

Hearing the other party's words, Han Chen did not worry anymore.    

Yan Wu walked forward and reminded them one last time, "If there really is an accident, you can go to the Cold Alliance."    

"This is a good choice." Shen Yu also agreed.    

Nangong Xin laughed, "En, I will."    

"Brother Han Chen, I hope that you can reunite with your family sooner." Nangong Xuan said.    

"Thank you very much."    

"We will take our leave now. If I have time in the future, I would like to come to the Eastern Edge City to nag at you."    

"Hur hur, I will."    

"Take care!"    

After saying their goodbyes, the Nangong Family's team set off for their homeward journey.    

The twenty odd people of the Cold Alliance all had resolute expressions. On their journey to the Desolate Sacred Ruins, they had not only acquired the inheritance treasure left behind by the Great Desolate Saint. There was also that burning passion for happiness and revenge.    

"It's time for us to leave as well." Han Chen turned and looked at the people behind him and said.    

"If I were to head to the Barren Star Sea from here, given my personal speed, I would only need three to four months." Mo Hen said.    

"That is to say, we have all entered the dice world, yet you are bringing us forward?" The one who spoke was Mu Tianen.    

Mo Hen nodded, "This is the fastest way. If we move as a whole, moving at a slow pace is bound to cause delay. Moreover, within a few days, the experts of the Near East's three great families will catch up to us. We need to increase our speed as much as possible. "    

Mo Hen's analysis was especially thorough, and everyone nodded in agreement.    

"You can't fly alone for a long period of time. The two of us will take turns to rest. Each of us will take turns to fly around for ten days." Han Chen said.    

Mo Hen did not reject, "Alright then!"    

Han Chen called out the dice world, preparing to let everyone enter.    

"At this moment, a murmur full of complaints suddenly came over." "It's all useless. There isn't even anything good to eat. How poor!"    

Everyone was stunned as they looked in the same direction.    

Xiao Baize was sitting on the ground, holding onto a storage bracelet with his chubby little hands and then continuously pouring something out. All sorts of messy items were scattered around Xiao Baize's body.    

However, the most eye-catching things were the three weapons that flickered with lightning. The weapons were a huge axe, a long blade, and a large hammer.    

Thunder Axe? Thunder Blade? Heavenly Thunder Hammer?    

What was going on?    

Everyone was stunned, why is this all in Xiao Baize's hands?    

"Why are you guys looking at me? "Don't look at me with your worshipful eyes." Xiao Baize turned his head and casually threw out the storage bracelet, he blinked his eyes and said with his childish voice.    

"Go, who worships you?" Mu Tianen scolded, then walked over and said, "Brat, where did you get these things?"    

"That's the fellow who is half human, half lion!" I saw that all of you forgot to take his bracelet of holding, so I brought it myself. " Xiao Baize said naively.    

Everyone was speechless after hearing his words.    

However, when they saw the treasures scattered on the ground, everyone's eyes lit up.    

Who gets it first, who gets it! "Haha, I want that Mad Thunder Axe!"    

"The Thunder Blade is mine."    

"I've long taken a fancy to the Heavenly Thunder Hammer."    

Everyone immediately fought over it like chickens flying and dogs jumping. Xiao Baize was so scared that he protected his head, looking very cute and comical.    

The 'fight to snatch' quickly ended. The Wild Thunder Axe was obtained by Chi Ming, the Heavenly Thunder Hammer was kept by Mu Tianen, and the Thunder Shocking Blade was held by Xie Qufeng.    

The others who didn't get it were all smiling too. In fact, no one cared who got them. They were just playing around.    

Everyone was in a great mood, looking at these people who were his subordinates, and even friends, Han Chen's heart had an indescribable sense of joy.    

"Alright, let's all stop messing around. We're about to set off."    

Han Chen activated the dice world, and everyone methodically entered one by one. After that, Han Chen then passed it to Mo Hen, "If anything happens during the process, inform me immediately."    

Mo Hen laughed, "You two, father and son, are really the same. Persist a little more! "We'll be reunited soon."    

"En!" Han Chen's eyes burned with passion, and he immediately entered the dice world.    

"Ta!"    

The dice world landed safely in Mo Hen's hands. Mo Hen let out a deep breath before looking at the lightning field deep within the Purple Cloud Gorge. Subsequently, his figure flashed and he transformed into a stream of light that disappeared into the horizon.    

The curtains of the Desolate Holy Land had fallen. Next, the Barren Star Sea.