Supreme Divine Book

A heavy voice made all the hearts of the people present shrink. Chi Ming's iron rod solidly smashed onto Ji Tan's chest.    

In a split-second, Ji Tan's chest directly caved in, and his sternum and internal organs were instantly shattered.    

"No!" Ji Qin's eyes opened wide in anger, his expression changing. At this moment, he felt like he was awakening from a dream, both anger and shock mixed together, and his eyes looked as if they were about to split apart.    

"Pfft!"    

Scarlet blood spurted out from Ji Tan's mouth along with his broken internal organs. The intense pain caused his entire face to twist, and an endless sense of death surged into his heart like a tide.    

"You asked for all of this, so you can leave or leave."    

Towards the enemies that had harmed Han Chen, Chi Ming would not hold back at all. Raising the metal rod high up, he swept up a violent gale and swept it ruthlessly onto Ji Tan's body once again.    

As if he was a pile of mud, Ji Tan was no longer able to resist as he surged forward.    

"Bam!" With a loud sound, flesh and blood splattered across. Under the shocked gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes present, Ji Tan's body directly burst apart into countless pieces, all of different sizes.    

Oh my god!    

The youngest Sword Saint of Near East actually died so miserably. This outcome, was simply too horrifying.    

Once Ji Tan's body was destroyed, his primordial spirit was immediately taken away.    

Not far away, Ji Qin seemed to be enraged to the extreme as he stared at Han Chen with his pair of scarlet eyes. Under the fury of his rage and anxiety, the injuries in his body were affected as he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"I'm going to tear this damned thing of yours into a thousand pieces."    

"Heh." Han Chen replied with a disdainful smile, his eyebrows filled with ridicule. "It looks like you, Great Genius Ji, still haven't figured out the situation."    

Han Chen held onto his Holy Thunder Halberd, and with his steps in the air, he gradually approached the other party.    

A cold killing intent quietly spread out from Han Chen's body, causing the people around to feel a chill down their spines. This seemingly harmless young man in front of them was actually the most dangerous of the group.    

Looking at the methods of Yan Wu, Xie Qufeng, Mu Tianen, Lin Pu and the others, everyone could not help but be shocked, just what kind of power was able to produce such a decisive and talented junior.    

Ji Qin clenched his fists tightly, as he glared straight at Han Chen.    

If it was before, everyone present would not believe that Han Chen dared to make an enemy out of the Ji Family, but now, it seemed that Ji Qin would not be able to escape today.    

Han Chen raised the Holy Thunder Halberd in his hand, dense electric arcs crackled on the halberd, making 'chi chi' sounds.    

The dazzling luster stung Ji Qin's eyes, but at this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.    

"Wait!"    

Hm?    

Everyone was stunned. What was going on?    

Following the familiar voice, everyone's attention turned towards the Qin family group. The one who shouted for Han Chen was none other than the genius of the Qin family, Qin Hao.    

Qin Hao's sudden words surprised everyone.    

Even Tong Zhan, Ji Bin, and Mo Siqi revealed looks of astonishment. What does Qin Hao mean by this? Could it be that he wanted to use this opportunity to save Ji Qin and use him to win over the Ji Clan? Or could it be that the Qin family had some sort of secret relationship with each other?    

Without waiting for others to think about it, Han Chen paused for a moment and did not pay attention to Qin Hao.    

"Whoosh!"    

Qin Hao instantly disappeared from his original position, and in the next instant, he appeared in front of Ji Qin, blocking right in front of him.    

"Wait, didn't you hear me?" Qin Hao said coldly, his tone full of questions.    

"Qin Hao, help me kill him. Whatever conditions you want in the future, my family will fulfill them all. " Ji Qin said bitterly.    

The expressions of the surrounding people slightly changed, from what could be seen, the relationship between Qin Hao and him was definitely not ordinary. Or perhaps it could be said that the Qin family and the Ji family had some sort of secret relationship. If Qin Hao had interjected another 'kick', today's matter would be endless.    

Facing the invisible pressure that was being emitted from Qin Hao's body, Han Chen's expression did not change at all.    

"Ha!" Qin Hao laughed, "Who are you?"    

"Is that all you want to say? If that's all there is to it, it will be up to me to settle the matters at hand. "    

"Leave a mark on everything so that we can meet again in the future. There's no need for you to be so ruthless!"    

"That makes sense." Han Chen's mouth curved into a playful smile.    

Qin Hao's eyes turned cold and he said, "Hand over the Holy Thunder Halberd and you can leave."    

Hearing that, Ji Qin became anxious, "Qin Hao!"    

Qin Hao raised his hand, stopping the other party from speaking any further. His cold and indifferent eyes, were like a hawk as he looked straight at Han Chen.    

The Four Great Geniuses of the Near East all had their own unique features. Ji Bin was the most arrogant, and the Tong Zhan was the fiercest. Mo Siqi was the most elegant and refined, but as for Qin Hao, he was the gloomiest.    

Everyone in the Near East knew that those who offended Qin Hao would normally not kill him. Instead, it was to cripple their origin souls and sever the important meridians in their bodies, perpetuating their lives in pain.    

It had to be said that Qin Hao's actions were a bit more vicious than the murderous Tong Zhan.    

In the eyes of the people of Near East, no one was allowed to offend Qin Hao.    

Hand over the Holy Thunder Halberd and we can go.    

After Han Chen heard this, he couldn't help but find it funny. Forget about him not knowing Qin Hao, even if he did, he wouldn't be afraid of her.    

"I'm sorry, this weapon feels pretty good to me. I plan to keep it myself." Han Chen replied.    

"Hur hur, I'll give you three counts of time to consider." Qin Hao was not angry, his right hand gently caressing the silver ring on his left hand.    

The atmosphere around the Lightning Tower gradually became much more tense. Many of the spectators subconsciously took a few steps back.    

The expressions of Yan Wu, Chi Ming, Xie Qufeng, Mu Tianen, Qiao Feilin and the others became a little solemn. The overall strength of the Qin was not comparable to the Ji Clan. Once they fought, it would be a fierce battle.    

Nangong Xin, Nangong Xuan and the other members of the Nan Gong Family were in a dilemma. They knew very well how powerful the Qin family was. Eastern Edge City and Near East were only a few hundred li apart. If the Nangong Family were to be involved in this matter, it would be hard to protect themselves from the Qin family's retaliation in the future.    

But what was certain was that if Han Chen was in trouble, Nangong Xin would not sit idly by.    

"Have you decided?" Qin Hao tilted his head and looked at Han Chen with interest.    

Han Chen laughed, then shook his head, "Don't even think about it, the Holy Thunder Halberd will not be the only one that will not be handed to you today, there's also him."    

Han Chen's sharp gaze landed on Ji Qin who was behind Qin Hao, and dragged out three long words.    

"You must die!"