Supreme Divine Book

The cool breeze in the valley was mixed with the seductive fragrance of the flowers. As the waterfall crashed against the pool, the water splashed everywhere and made the air around especially cool.    

    

In the valley, a hundred flowers bloomed as bees and butterflies flew about.    

    

Just as Yin Ping was looking at Han Chen who was in the midst of recuperating, Han Chen suddenly opened his eyes. Their gazes met, and a strange emotion suddenly arose in their hearts.    

    

Yin Ping was caught off guard and quickly shifted her gaze away. Her face immediately flushed red.    

    

Han Chen looked around and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?"    

    

"No, nothing." Yin Ping covered up her panicked expression, exhaled lightly, and said, "You're awake, how do you feel now?"    

    

"It's nothing serious. As long as we don't encounter experts of the same level and above, we can still deal with them."    

    

"Oh, that's good." Yin Ping nodded and smiled, then stood up, "It's inconvenient for me to stay together with you, so let's continue our journey."    

    

Han Chen also stood up at the same time, he was still very grateful towards Yin Ping.    

    

In order to save her, the other party did not hesitate to kill a fellow sect member. This matter was fine if it was not spread out, but if the sword sect found out, then there would no longer be a place for her to hide in the entire Tian Luo Prefecture.    

    

Yin Ping left just like that. In between, they could weave a lie, that they had met Han Chen in the forest, that the two senior brothers that they worked with had been viciously harmed by Han Chen, and that she himself had fled in panic. In the end, he had escaped the pursuit.    

    

But Han Chen was still a little worried, "The Sword Sect?"    

    

"You don't have to worry about me." Yin Ping raised her beautiful eyes and looked back at Han Chen, her red lips slightly parted, and said softly, "I hope that you can successfully escape the Heavenly Palace's pursuit."    

    

"I will." Han Chen nodded with a smile. After a slight hesitation, he said, "Also, thank you."    

    

Yin Ping also nodded, "I wish you good luck."    

    

It was a simple farewell.    

    

Just as Yin Ping was about to turn around and leave after saying that, at this moment, nearly a hundred sharp figures appeared in the surroundings of the valley without any warning.    

    

"None of you will escape."    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The mountains trembled, and the pool surged.    

    

Yin Ping's face instantly turned pale, the source of the voice was none other than the Great Clan Elder of the Sword Sect, Pan Ren.    

    

Just as Han Chen and Yin Ping were in a state of shock, Pan Ren and the rest of the people from the sword sect had arrived in front of the two of them.    

    

"You slut, you truly have quite some nerves to dare to betray the sword faction."    

    

Yin Ping's body trembled uncontrollably, her jade-like hands clenched into fists as she replied, "It's not that I betrayed the sword sect, but the sword sect abandoned me first. Ever since my master died, have you given me any comfort? Back then, when Jian Yifei killed me, there was not even a single person who spoke up for me. "    

    

"Shut up, you bitch."    

    

Pan Ren roared angrily as he raised his hand to strike out with a palm. An invisible palm force heavily struck onto Yin Ping's face. The palm of a powerhouse at the fourth level of long habitat was so powerful that Yin Ping was directly struck to the ground and she spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Han Chen frowned, he immediately summoned his Skylight Sword and moved forward.    

    

But before he had even taken two steps, he was stopped by Yin Ping's shout, "Leave, don't worry about me."    

    

Han Chen did not think that he would move, and indifferently replied: "If you want to leave, then let's leave together."    

    

"Humph!" You want to leave? How could it be that easy? "Chop off that stinking brat and that bastard's hands and feet first." Pan Ren shouted.    

    

"Swoosh swoosh!"    

    

Accompanied by streams of fierce wind breaking, the surrounding experts of the various sword sects all rushed forward, surrounding Han Chen and Yin Ping with their killing intent.    

    

Sword light and illusions interweaved into a dazzling net of light.    

    

In that instant, an extremely sharp killing intent exploded in the sky above the valley. Sword light covered the sky and covered the earth, as if a rainbow-colored sword rain was descending.    

    

Han Chen held the Skylight Sword and flashed in front of Yin Ping. Using the force of the Venerable One's sword, he transformed into a majestic sword aura that protected his surroundings.    

    

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

Sword light crisscrossed, and a surging, colorful air current swept out in all directions. The magnificent scene was like fireworks in the night sky, yet it was filled with killing intent.    

    

Han Chen was startled, and used his own strength to block the combined attack of all the sword sect experts. However, the heavily injured Han Chen, who had blocked the energy of the crowd, was obviously unwell. His handsome face became red and white under the chaos of Qi and blood in his body.    

    

"With a smile on the Sword Saint's face, it's the Sword Dance of the Changtian Sword!"    

    

The Skylight Sword released a burst of golden light, and Han Chen swung his sword. A circular golden sword light extended out like ripples on the water surface, spreading out with an irresistible force.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The domineering sword rays all landed on the surrounding sword faction experts and immediately cut the ten over people into two.    

    

The cries of battle shook the skies, and blood splashed everywhere.    

    

Han Chen circled around Yin Ping, using his heart to control the sword, and use the sword to kill. Han Chen showed no mercy, his sword skirting the front, going straight for the enemy's vitals.    

    

However, because of his serious injuries, Han Chen's sword moves were obviously not as sharp as when he was fighting in Ling Xiang City.    

    

Great Clan Elder Pan Ren and the few high-level experts of the Sword Sect behind him, did not seem to be in a hurry to act.    

    

Everyone looked coldly at Han Chen who was in the form of a trapped beast, and their faces were all carrying a cold and gloomy smile.    

    

"Damned thing, at least I won't be able to live for long."    

    

Not to mention taking revenge for Jian Yifei, Great Elder, you can also become a guest elder of the Heavenly Palace, have a high position and authority, hehe. "    

    

Hearing that, Pan Ren could not help but reveal a proud smile.    

    

Indeed, taking Han Chen's life today was definitely an excellent opportunity for the sword sect to 'climb up' to Heaven Palace. When that time came, Pan Ren would become a guest elder of the sword sect, and the Heavenly Palace would indirectly become the sword faction's backer. At that time, the second 'chair' in Tian Luo Prefecture would naturally be handed to the Flowerfall Sword Sect.    

    

At that moment, the person who was the most anxious was Yin Ping.    

    

She never would have thought that the sword faction would find this place so quickly. Early on in the morning, after the Heavenly Court Congress was over, there were sect disciples who had secretly reported that Yin Ping and Han Chen were together before she was killed by Han Chen.    

    

At that time, everyone in the sword sect suspected that Yin Ping and her friend had some sort of secret relationship.    

    

But, in the forest, Pan Ren found the corpses of Luo Wei Ang and the other genius from the Solitary Sword Sect, but he did not see Yin Ping.    

    

At that time, everyone became suspicious.    

    

After thinking about it, the cunning Pan Ren guessed that Yin Ping would bring the injured Han Chen back to the place they had searched previously. In the end, they came to this place.    

    

Just as Yin Ping had said, it was not that she betrayed the sword sect, but the sword sect had long ago stopped treating her as one of their own.    

    

Yin Ping, who was protected by Han Chen behind him, pursed her red lips as a trace of mist surged in her eyes.    

    

At this moment, she couldn't help but think back to the scene at the Plains of the Polar Region.    

    

At the moment of life and death, Jian Ling didn't even think about using her and her master Xing Hui as a shield and escaped.    

    

Whereas the young man in front of her, without any hesitation, stood in front of her and dragged his heavily injured body, blocking attacks after attacks for her.    

    

"Han, Han Chen, don't worry about me anymore. Even if you can save me today, the Tian Luo Prefecture no longer has a place for me." Yin Ping said in a daze.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, a sharp sword light slashed across Han Chen's left rib, causing sparks to fly. The man from the Sword Sect who injured Han Chen revealed a sinister smile.    

    

But before he could finish being happy,'s determined eyes flashed with ridicule.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Han Chen's sword slashed down, and directly cut off half of the opponent's shoulder. Fresh blood flowed, and one could clearly see the bones within the flesh. The intense pain caused the man from the sword faction to crack his eyes and open his mouth wide. However, the god of death didn't give him any time to cry out before another sword light flashed by and the man's head rolled away.    

    

With murderous intent filling the air, Han Chen turned his body to the side and roared at Yin Ping who was behind him, "So what if Tian Luo Prefecture doesn't have a place for you? It was because of me, Han Chen, that you fell to such a state today. I will take responsibility for your future. As long as I, Han Chen, do not die, you can live. "    

    

As long as I, Han Chen, am alive, you can live …    

    

The passionate voices reverberated around the valley. Han Chen fought with all his might, reaping the lives of all the enemies with his three-foot-long sword.    

    

"Yin Ping's body and mind were trembling, her jade-like hands covered her red lips, as her eyes shone with a gentle light, looking at the man who looked like an undefeatable war god. You mean, really? "    

    

"Of course it's true. I, Han Chen, have always kept my word."    

    

The resplendent sword light shone again and again, layer after layer. Han Chen was finding it harder and harder to fight the fierce tigers and wolves, if Han Chen was not injured, there was still a possibility for him to survive. However, in the current situation, it was not an optimistic situation.    

    

Looking at Han Chen who was fighting with his life on the line, Yin Ping's eyes started to tear up, maybe this was the only time she was moved.    

    

"Hmph. You're about to die, yet you're still whispering to each other. This elder will send you two down the underworld right now."    

    

Pan Ren's eyes surged with a sinister poisonous light, lifting up a powerful aura at the fourth level of long habitat as he charged forward.    

    

But right at that moment, Yin Ping suddenly stood up from the ground, her figure moved, she took the lead to appear behind Han Chen, and struck his opponent's back with his palm.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Yin Ping's sudden sneak attack caused Han Chen to be caught off-guard, but this palm strike used a gentle force, it did not have the slightest hint of killing intent.    

    

The unsuspecting Han Chen rapidly flew in one direction. At the same time, Yin Ping's gentle voice entered his ears.    

    

"Thank you. I will not forget you. I beg you, one last thing. Do not turn around and escape this place."    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

In the next moment, Yin Ping's entire body suddenly shone with a purple light, and an extremely intense energy fluctuation exploded out from within her body. The bright light was extremely dazzling, and Yin Ping was just like a deity about to ascend, hazy yet beautiful.    

    

The faces of all the sword faction experts present went pale, and they all revealed expressions of fear and panic.    

    

"It's' Heart of Sacrifice ', this girl wants to die."    

    

"Quick, retreat."    

    

Hearing the surprised exclamations of the crowd behind him, Han Chen, who was already several hundred meters away, turned his head hurriedly. He only saw Yin Ping's entire body emitting a resplendent purple light.    

    

The endless purple light was like a purple moon, and the Yin Ping who was inside was extremely beautiful.    

    

Han Chen looked at Yin Ping from afar, his pupils filled with panic, "No!"    

    

Yin Ping smiled, but her smile was actually so bright and beautiful. "Han Chen, see you later.    

    

"Sacrificial Sword Heart, Exterminate the Red Dust!"    

    

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

Accompanied by an earth-shaking explosion, boundless purple rays of light instantly burst out of Yin Ping's body.    

    

Mountains crumbled and the earth cracked, waterfalls flowed backwards.    

    

A world-shaking purple shockwave spread out in all directions, bringing with it an endless amount of destructive energy and debris that filled the sky.