Supreme Divine Book

The Sword Saint smiled and his sword danced across the sky!    

The Sword Saint was saddened as he pointed his sword at the common people!    

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The violent tremors caused a fierce wind to blow. Han Chen consecutively waved the treasured sword, a terrifying destructive aura instantly enveloped the entire area within a radius of a few thousand meters.    

Sword Saint's rage shook the heavens.    

The storm of the sword stirred the wind and clouds.    

With Han Chen at the center, an incomparably mighty hurricane swept in all directions, and it was as if the Sacred Ground had been attacked by a tornado.    

The storm of swords engulfed the world with the power of wind and clouds. The mountain range that had previously been the center of the sacred altar was once again torn apart, turning the vegetation into dust one after another.    

Above the sky, winds were blowing and clouds were surging.    

"Rumble!"    

The sound of rolling wind and thunder was deafening. The vast and mighty energy seemed to want to tear this world asunder.    

The crowd seemed to have been affected by a typhoon and tsunami. The faces of the geniuses in the Sky Evil Region and the Sky Evil Continent all paled.    

Under the cover of the berserk hurricane, Han Chen's body moved, "Xiu!" With a sound, he transformed into a streak of light that rushed into the sky. When he reached the highest point, the Skylight Sword in his hand erupted with ten thousand golden light.    

The Sword Saint smiled and his sword danced across the sky!    

Han Chen moved unhindered in the clouds of the Ninth Heaven, raising his hand and swinging out a sword, "Sou!" A golden sword light that was three thousand feet wide cut through the sky. Its terrifying aura was as if it was flying through golden lightning, causing the wind and thunder to shake the nine heavens.    

An unstoppable violent aura swept up by the three thousand meter wide sword beam. Accompanied by the unparalleled storm of the sword, it faced the dazzling pillar of light which was as bright as the milky way released by Pu Xinghui.    

At this moment, everyone in the arena widened their eyes. Their hearts were in their throats, and they were on the verge of popping out.    

"Bang bang!"    

Under the solemn gazes of over a hundred thousand people, the massive storm of swords and the shocking golden glow of a thousand zhang long collided solidly with the dazzling pillar of light with an overwhelming aura.    

Shocking transformations occurred, and the Heavens were thrown into chaos.    

The violent and monstrous aura caused the space to almost collapse.    

The Shocking Sword Light and Hao Yue Yin were like two aurora lights that came from the heavens, and as soon as they collided, it was as if the stars were colliding with each other. Chaotic energy ripples swept through the world.    

Pu Xinghui's face was filled with ferocity, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and his hands consecutively formed a few hand seals. An even more berserk aura spread out from his body.    

"Stinky brat, do you think this is all my strength? Then you're wrong! Prepare to die!"    

"Xiao Yue, the Saint Beast!"    

What?    

As soon as he finished speaking, the vast golden ocean behind Pu Xinghui formed spiralling 'water pillars' that shot into the sky one after another. The densely packed water pillars were like gigantic vicious pythons and evil dragons.    

In the next instant, that pure and holy Haoyue shone brilliantly, and on that bright moon, a black shadow flashed.    

"Screech!"    

"Howl!"    

"Aooo!"    

"Roar!"    

The four fierce beasts' roars that resounded through the world were deafening. Everyone present had deathly pale faces, and dense shock was revealed on their faces.    

"Four Great Saint Beasts again?"    

"Heavens!" Pu Xinghui still has a trump card that he hasn't used! "    

"Too terrifying, this guy is truly abnormal."    

In the exchange between Pu Shiqiong and Xie Wuchang, the former had borrowed the power of the Four Sacred Beasts.    

Compared to earlier, the aura that Pu Xinghui was displaying now was countless times more powerful. Hearing the Holy Beasts' shouts one after another, he looked at Haoyue's black illusory image that flashed one after another.    

Everyone present had a drastic change in expression, especially Xie Qufeng who was in the evil hall's group. Her face was at a loss and shock, she originally thought that she had barely defeated Pu Xinghui, but now it seems that wasn't the case.    

"It's no shame that I lost." A bitter smile surfaced on Xie Qufeng's face. Now that his primordial spirit had been destroyed, the gap between him and Pu Xinghui would only grow bigger and bigger.    

Revenge? There was no hope.    

Outside of the Sacred Domain, in the Plaza.    

The entire audience of over a hundred thousand people had all stood up from their seats at the same time, each of them with an expression of unconcealable shock.    

"This Pu Xinghui is actually this powerful?"    

"Looks like the final result won't be suspenseful anymore."    

"The Heavenly Court is the Heavenly Court. We will never lose."    

This time, they were not trying to please Pu Xinghe. Instead, they were sincerely surprised by his words.    

The person in charge of the Heavenly Palace, Pu Xinghe, had a smile on his face, as though he was smiling but not smiling.    

On the evil hall's side, Bei Mingcang heaved a sigh of relief. He had never underestimated Pu Xinghe, but this time, he lost.    

The aura that erupted from Pu Xinghui's body became even more powerful, causing the airflow within ten thousand meters to sink into especially intense turmoil.    

"Pu Xinghui, stop right now." Shen Yu shouted once again in anger.    

"Hehe, do you think that's possible?"    

"Boom!"    

In the next instant, the sky and earth changed color. The four shadows of Haoyue suddenly became clear. These four shadows were the phantoms of the Four Holy Beasts – Flame Phoenix, Sky Wolf, Black Panther, and Holy Lion.    

The majesty of a Saint Beast caused countless people's hearts to tremble and their legs to tremble.    

Standing at the rear of the storm of swords, Han Chen looked at the four sacred beast silhouettes in the middle of the bright moon, and revealed a somewhat astonished expression.    

"Hehe!" Pu Xinghui's face was filled with a ruthless smile, his ice-cold eyes revealed surging killing intent and malevolence, "Stinky brat, you can't win against me, go to hell!"    

"Boom!"    

The phantoms of the four great holy beasts roared at the sky, and suddenly, the exploding light beam above Haoyue changed into four different colors mysteriously.    

Red of the Flaming Phoenix, Blue of the Heavenly Wolf, Black of the Black Panther, Gold of the Holy Lions    

Four resplendent lights blended together, instantly dyeing the pillar of light with colors. The light pillar, which had gathered the power of the four sacred beasts, unleashed a might that could destroy anything and directly shattered the three thousand meter long sword beam and storm of swords Han Chen had unleashed.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

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

A destructive hurricane seemed to have sprung up in the sky, surrounding the four colored light pillars and attacking Han Chen without slowing down.    

A thick sense of danger swept across the entire area. Everyone was dumbstruck by what they had just seen.    

Yan Wu, Xue Xi, Qiao Feilin and the rest were even more nervous. At this moment, they no longer wished for Han Chen to win.    

Shen Yu was too late to stop it, and she was also unable to stop the crazy Pu Xinghui either.    

Shen Yu tightly clenched her jade hands, the joints on her hands had turned slightly white, she gently gritted her teeth, and was very worried.    

Han Chen was going to lose!    

This was what everyone was thinking.    

"Rumble!"    

In the face of the surging four-colored light pillar that was as powerful as a storm. Han Chen frowned, a fiery fighting intent flashed past his eyes, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, a majestic sword concept swept out in all directions.    

"One with the sword!"    

"The Sword Saint is sad, the Sword Finger of Life!"    

Han Chen suddenly stopped dancing Skylight Sword, and immediately after, his body erupted with an extremely bright and dazzling golden light, the strong light pouring down onto the ground, breaking through the heavens, like a scorching sun.    

Everyone in the audience could not help but narrow their eyes. Their pupils had shrunk to the size of the tip of a needle.    

If one looked carefully, one would realize that the tens of thousands of golden lights were all densely packed sword shadows.    

The endless sword shadows blotted out the sky and the earth, as they gathered together to form a milky way. The sharp sword aura seemed to want to break open the sky. The sword aura was abnormally clear and chilling, as if it could pierce through the heavens.    

"Oh my god!" "What is this?"    

Everyone in and out of the Sacred Domain was dumbstruck, as shocked as a cicada. Looking at the river of swords that spanned across the vast sky, he felt as if his entire body was being pointed at by a sharp sword. It was extremely uncomfortable.    

Under Han Chen's control, the bright and resplendent Sword River used a common movement trajectory to clash head on with the four-colored pillar of light.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

The two of them bumped into each other in the void, the golden sword river and the colorful Milky Way. These two top talents were having a fierce battle between them, just like the scorching sun and Haoyue.    

In an instant, the already restless sky became even more chaotic.    

Ten thousand sword lights and four colored lights recklessly bloomed in the nine heavens. The magnificent scene was like fireworks in the night sky, illuminating the entire sky.    

"Boom!"    

The space warped again and again. A majestic and vast energy exploded like a mountain torrent. Ripples of vigorous energy spread out in all directions. The Saint realm experts, who were close to the two of them, were destroyed one by one.    

The mountains were destroyed and the waterfall flowed backwards.    

The scene of Han Chen and Pu Xinghui's battle, however, was extremely powerful!    

The hearts of the geniuses were all in a state of extreme shock.    

Xie Qufeng, Xie Wuchang, Pu Shiqiong, Lin Pu, Yang Dingjie, Zi Ling and more than ten other heaven's pride level experts all looked pale and powerless at this moment.    

The hearts of the over a hundred thousand people in the plaza rose to their throats.    

Even Pu Xinghe stood up from his seat, his brows knitted tightly, his expression heavy.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

With the heaviest sound, golden and colored masses of energy shot into the sky. Under the nervous gazes of countless people, the golden sword river and the rainbow colored galaxies burst apart at the same time, turning into fragments of energy that filled the sky, wantonly dancing in the sky.    

He blocked it?    

Han Chen actually blocked one of Pu Xinghui's fatal attacks?    

Everyone was shocked, Pu Xinghui's face was full of anger, his fists were tightly clenched, and there was blazing anger in his eyes …    

But right at this moment … "Swish!" With a sound, Han Chen swiftly turned into a streak of light and exploded towards Pu Xinghui who was in front of him.    

"You're courting death!" Pu Xinghui bellowed, he wanted to mobilize his strength to attack once again.    

"Hmph." Han Chen raised his handsome eyebrows, and from between his brows, a hint of playfulness could be seen, "Who wants to die!"    

Just as he finished speaking, Han Chen's figure flashed, and in the next moment, eight identical clones separated out from his body in surprise.    

"Sword Controlling Technique!"