Supreme Divine Book

Just when Zi Ling thought that the dragon cry was an illusion, a true dragon cry entered her ears.    

The clear sound was extremely impactful. It entered his mind and touched his heartstrings.    

Zi Ling looked at Xiao Hei in shock, but seeing that she was also surprised, she no longer doubted him, and just now she had indeed heard the low roar of a dragon.    

He then looked at the Five Dragon Altar in front of him. Inexhaustible Martial Spirit was released from Han Chen's five clones, and quickly merged into the five dragon statues on the altar.    

The five dragon heads radiated a majestic aura, as if they were the five divine beasts guarding the altar.    

Han Chen's main body was beneath the altar, his expression serious as he looked forward, his body upright like a javelin, his eyes blazing with fire, his forehead releasing an extremely powerful Qi.    

"Five Dragons Altar, activate!"    

Han Chen shouted once more as his hands formed complicated hand seals. In the next instant, the five dragon heads on the altar all released astonishing roars.    

The ground trembled slightly, and the air shook uneasily.    

Under Zi Ling's astonished gaze, Little Black's threads of golden light floated up from the center of the altar.    

The optical fibers were like flowing silk, like golden lines dancing in the air.    

Slowly, more and more golden threads began to appear, becoming wider and wider as they danced up and down, swaying left and right. From a distance, it looked like a beautiful scene.    

The five Han Chen clones released more and more Martial Spirit, and the energy fluctuations on the altar became more and more intense.    

Endless rays of golden light burst out like a brilliant sun.    

Abruptly, a cold glint flashed across Han Chen's eyes. With a wave of his hand, a ball of black light, which was wrapped around the three Primordial Spirits, flew towards the altar.    

"Wuuwaa!"    

"Help, let me go!"    

"Han Chen, I don't dare anymore, please don't kill me."    

These three Primal Souls were Mo Guanyu, the one with the 'Thousand Li Chasing Wind', Hei Xiong of the 'Carnage Duo Xiong', and the Sword Sect's Great Elder Pan Ren.    

Han Chen originally wanted to take their origin souls and use the tyrannical characteristics of the devouring ability to refine and devour them, so that he could grow his own origin soul.    

But right now, Han Chen was more willing to listen to Zhong Li's opinion.    

The primordial spirits of the three of them were terrified to the extreme, crying for Han Chen's life. With their bodies destroyed, once their primordial spirit was destroyed, it would truly disappear from this world.    

In regards to the three people's cries, Han Chen did not move at all. The corners of his mouth raised to form a cold and fierce arc, "If I knew earlier, why did I have to do it today? For people who want to take my life, I, Han Chen, have never been lenient. "    

"Boom!"    

As soon as his voice fell, the golden light beams danced above the altar and quickly wrapped around the three Primordial Souls.    

Tens of thousands of golden threads bound the three's primordial spirits tightly. The fear on their faces had long since surpassed the fear from before. An endless destructive aura had enveloped them.    

At the same time, Han Chen's hands constantly formed complicated hand seals.    

A strange power was released from Han Chen's body, and a strand of blue light flashed from Han Chen's fingertip, shooting towards the top of the altar like a ray of starlight.    

"Rumble!"    

The already trembling and uneasy ground trembled even more intensely. The light that erupted from the altar illuminated the dark underground palace.    

"With the soul as an offering, with the essence as a guide, activate!"    

Han Chen's lips lightly trembled, in the next moment, the Nascent Souls of the Mo Sanyu and the other two, that were wrapped in a dense golden light, immediately shone with a strange light, and the exquisite doll like Nascent Souls started to twist in a strange way.    

"AHH!"    

"Wuuwaa!"    

Sharp cries of terror came out from their mouths. When their radiance reached its peak, "Bang!" With three muffled, overlapping sounds, the three primordial spirits directly exploded in the air above the altar, turning into golden fragments that filled the sky and scattered all over the altar.    

"AWOO!"    

In that instant, the dragon heads on the five sides of the altar all flickered with star-like brilliance. The ground shook, and dirt flew everywhere. The five dragon heads opened their mouths at the same time.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

Abruptly, five golden pillars of light shot out from the five dragon heads at the same time. The resplendent pillars of light struck the area at the center of the altar.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

When the five pillars of light intersected with each other, the earth shook and the mountains shook violently. The entire altar shook violently as countless rays of golden light burst out into the brilliance of the sun, illuminating every corner of the underground palace.    

"Boom!"    

Intense energy ripples swept across the entire arena as a circle of golden light was suddenly released from the center of the altar. Han Chen's clone, which was located in five different directions, was instantly smashed into a ball of white mist by the light wave.    

However, right after, a surge of seemingly new energy rushed towards them. The smell of the earth was swept away and replaced with a fresh and refreshing smell of energy.    

"My god!"    

Zi Ling, Little Black was thoroughly shocked by the scene before his eyes.    

Especially Zi Ling, her beautiful face was filled with thick disbelief.    

Could this be true?    

Sensing the new energy that was as fresh as water floating in the air, Zi Ling was so shocked that her beautiful eyes opened wide and her small mouth agape. Han Chen had truly activated the Dao Heaven Punisher Sect's abandoned spirit vein.    

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one in the world would be willing to believe it.    

Even if it was Pu Xinghe, a great figure like Bei Mingcang, he would still not be able to do this. As for Han Chen, the young man who was only in his twenties, he had completed a grand feat that neither of the Regional Masters could have done.    

"Is this guy even human?"    

This strange question surfaced in Zi Ling's mind. Comparing the two, she was even more suspicious of whether or not it was Han Chen's doing. The reason was simple, Zi Ling could clearly remember that Han Chen did not even understand the principle of 'spirit vein drying up'. He was able to activate the abandoned spirit vein in such a short time, which was really hard to understand.    

Furthermore, the hand seals Han Chen used to activate the Five Dragon Altar was extremely strange, so Zi Ling was sure that they were not from the Tian Luo Prefecture sects.    

Of course, the activation of the abandoned spirit vein was not Han Chen's doing. Other than releasing the martial spirit energy to activate the altar, the rest of it was done by Zhong Li.    

However, even if Zi Ling thought of all these, she would never have imagined that there lived a Saint's primordial spirit in Han Chen's body.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The underground palace gradually returned to its calm state. The originally dark environment was now filled with a dense golden light.    

Han Chen's handsome eyebrows relaxed, his face had a joyous smile as he looked at the Five Dragon Altar that regained its vitality.    

What used to be a dim altar was now radiating a holy light. The dragon head standing on five sides opened its huge mouth, and endless golden light poured out from it.    

The golden light that appeared was like the source of a spring. It was warm and shiny, like the essence formed by the Holy Light of Dawn.    

Endless rays of light enveloped the Five Dragons Altar, turning it into something akin to a god.    

"You, how did you do it?" Zi Ling couldn't help but ask while walking behind Han Chen.    

Han Chen's face revealed a clean smile, "Secret."    

"Tsk, if you don't say so, I will drag you down." Zi Ling pouted, her expression filled with disdain, but in her heart, she was rather 'worshipping' Han Chen.    

Han Chen lightly tapped him on the head and laughed, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I can't say it.    

"Hmph. You have quite some nerves. You dare to knock my head? In terms of seniority, I am your senior! There is no small matter."    

Zi Ling scratched her head with a dissatisfied look on her face.    

Han Chen smiled, and waved his hand in a 'please' gesture, "Yes, Senior Sister. In order to express my admiration and respect for you, please go to the altar!"    

Zi Ling's eyes immediately lit up, "What? I can use this Spiritual Pulse? "    

"Of course, although this is only a portion of the spirit vein that has been awakened, it is enough for the three of us."    

Hearing this, Blacky's face revealed a happy expression.    

"Time is limited. Try your best to absorb the Spiritual Energy here!"    

"En, alright!"    

Immediately, the three of them didn't say anything else. They leaped and flashed onto the altar.    

Once they landed on the altar, the rich golden Spiritual Energy rushed out from their bodies like a tide. The energy that was as warm as spring water lingered outside their bodies, as if a gentle spring breeze caressed their faces, causing their hearts to tremble.    

Han Chen instantly felt that every single pore on his body was abnormally comfortable, his essence energy and spirit seemed to have been baptised by an immortal spring. The injuries in his body that had yet to be healed seemed to have been healed in an instant.    

Following which, Han Chen, Zi Ling, and Xiao Hei sat down at three different locations on the altar, then opened up their meridians and absorbed the Ling Li in their bodies.    

At the same time, in the outside world, the team that was searching for Han Chen, was getting stronger and stronger.    

"It's really strange, why does it seem like Han Chen little thief has disappeared from the face of the earth."    

"That's right, there has been no news of him since after the Great Canyon."    

"He must be hiding somewhere."    

While countless people were chasing after Han Chen for the sake of his fame and power, there was another small team searching for him day and night.    

Yan Wu, Xue Xi, Qiao Feilin, Mu Tianen, Ke Yinye, Du Bushu, Shangguan Mian, Ming Ruo, Ming Ruo …    

Every time they heard the news of Han Chen being surrounded and attacked, they would be terrified and afraid.    

"It's been so many days, where did that brat Han Chen go? "This is so annoying." With a palm strike, Mu Tianen smashed apart a huge boulder, and his tightly knitted eyebrows didn't relax for a long time.    

"Actually, this is still a good thing." Yan Wu's red lips opened slightly.    

"Good news?"    

"That's right. This way at least we know that he is still alive. Furthermore, that fellow's life is extremely tough, so let's not think too much about it. Since the Heavenly Palace is still looking for him, that means he's still safe and sound. "    

"Ahh, it's true that life is hard, but this time, it's really too dangerous."    

Everyone sighed inwardly.