Supreme Divine Book

The geniuses from the two Sky Evil Continent swarmed into the tunnel like a swarm of bees. Everyone moved extremely quickly, as if they were afraid of missing something, one after another, like meteors streaking across the night sky, they disappeared into the black pillar of light.    

    

Ancient spirit, Gu Li, Shangguan Mian did not plan to go to the next level of Evil Sacred Palace, so the conditions were very difficult to accept.    

    

Even some Seventh level of the Heavenly Completion Stage experts were destined to be blocked outside.    

    

On the other side, Nangong Xin, Li Gong, Meng Fang and the other geniuses all looked at the black tunnel with hesitation.    

    

These people all had relatively high cultivation bases. However, due to the fact that they had just awakened, the circulation of the Martial Spirit in their bodies was temporarily sluggish. In this situation, it was hard for him to bear the pressure.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Right at this moment, a sharp figure flashed out from behind Nangong Xin and the others, leaving behind an afterimage in the air, and disappeared into the tunnel in the blink of an eye.    

    

"It's him!"    

    

Nangong Xin, Meng Fang and the others were all a little surprised. That person was none other than the man who had just woken up on the round stage. Amongst all the people present, he was the only one who did not express his thanks to Han Chen.    

    

Of course, Han Chen did not care about his gratitude.    

    

"This person is truly not simple." Nangong Xin's red lips slightly parted as she muttered to herself.    

    

"Eh, aren't you two together?" Mu Tianen, who was standing not far from them, subconsciously spoke up.    

    

"No!" Nangong Xin shook his head, "We only came here together back then, but he basically had not spoken a few words with us."    

    

"That person gave me the feeling of an old soul inside a young body." Mu Tianen said solemnly, his brows revealing some deep meaning.    

    

"Hehe, so I'm not the only one with this feeling." Nangong Xin relaxed her delicate eyebrows, laughed, and pondered as she spoke, "What is his name? Let me think about it. "    

    

"He didn't say his name." Nan Yueyi took it over, and said: "He only said that his surname was' Cang ', and never mentioned any sect."    

    

"Oh, yes! His surname is Cang. "    

    

Just as they were discussing, Han Chen was already prepared to set off, the genius disciples of Seven Profound Peaks had already begun entering the tunnel. With Han Chen in the lead,, Qiao Feilin, Xue Xi, Ming Ruo and the others were the only ones remaining.    

    

As for Gu Ling, Gu Li, Shangguan Mian, Ke Yinye, and Wang Zhaoyi, they had to stop at this point.    

    

"Han Chen, I won't go to the next floor." Mu Tianen walked over at this time.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Han Chen was startled at first, but when he saw Nan Yueyi behind the other party, he immediately understood. Ye Zichen nodded with a smile and joked, "Hur hur, alright. Actually, it's more like I have you or not."    

    

Hearing that, Mu Tianen couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said snappily: "Kid, do you have any conscience? This is for you to use. "    

    

Mu Tianen said as he took out an emerald green ring.    

    

This was a ring with an ancient appearance, inlaid with an emerald green oval. The jade was smooth and shiny, warm like jade. If one were to carefully perceive it, they would discover a faint energy fluctuation within.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"The Blue Tide Ring is capable of withstanding the full force attack of three long habitat Warriors. Although it is not a particularly precious treasure, it can still be used to save lives in critical moments."    

    

When Mu Tianen said the word "critical", he clearly emphasized on his tone.    

    

Han Chen understood tacitly, and naturally understood what the other party was referring to, nodded his head, and laughed heartily: "Alright, then I will accept it."    

    

"Be careful."    

    

"I know that." Han Chen immediately took the ring from the person's hand and said to Yan Wu and the rest, "Let's go."    

    

Han Chen wrapped his arm around Ming Ruo's waist and enveloped it with her martial spirit energy. Ming Ruo, who was enveloped in dense golden light, received full protection.    

    

Under the envious gaze of many people, Han Chen and his group entered the tunnel one after the other.    

    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

    

A blinding white light flashed, and everyone fell to the ground. The scene that appeared in their line of sight immediately turned into a dusky, slightly gloomy world.    

    

The ground under their feet was thick and heavy. The sky was overcast and dense with dark clouds. It gave off an indescribable feeling of oppression.    

    

As far as the eye could see, there were mountain ranges moving up and down, but all of them were a dark gray. Even the breeze that blew over them had a chill that seeped into one's bones.    

    

"I think I've seen this place somewhere before."    

    

Han Chen muttered to himself, but Han Chen was not the only one who had this kind of feeling, he also had this kind of inexplicable sense of familiarity.    

    

Little did he know that the 'dice world' created by the Sky Demons was also dark and gloomy.    

    

"There they are."    

    

A few hundred meters in front of the crowd, the evil hall, Heavenly Palace and other great sects' geniuses were gathered there. In front of the geniuses from the two continents, there was a vast plaza.    

    

On the plaza, enormous monuments over a hundred meters tall stood one after the other. The height of the monuments were all different. The lowest were over a hundred meters and the highest were close to a thousand meters.    

    

Stones of varying heights towered above the plaza like mountains. What was even more strange was that on the surface of the stone tablet, bright and complicated runes were flickering. The runes were simple and unadorned, emitting a very mysterious aura.    

    

With Xie Wuchang, Pu Shiqiong and the other Heaven's Pride evil seed leading the way, the two state's genius disciples all stopped in their tracks at the bottom of the plaza.    

    

And the reason why they were stopped was because in the air at the edges of the plaza, there was a thin layer of purple light that looked like a gauze.    

    

The scope of the purple light screen was extremely wide, directly enveloping the entire plaza.    

    

Clearly, this was another layer of restrictions. No one dared to rashly try the seal of the Evil Holy Palace, but thankfully, the light screen kept flickering, sometimes strong, sometimes weak. It was the prelude to breaking down.    

    

"If I'm not wrong, these stone tablets are the martial skills and techniques that Evil Saint Cheng Feng cultivated all those years ago."    

    

"You don't need to guess. Everyone can tell."    

    

"The cultivation techniques and martial skills that the Evil Saint cultivates are definitely not ordinary. Truly exciting."    

    

"Look at your promising future. With that little bit of talent you have, whether you can comprehend it is a question."    

    

The chattering of the crowd below the plaza was more or less filled with excitement and excitement on their faces.    

    

But when they saw Han Chen, the arrival of Yan Wu's group, the people in front of them subconsciously opened up a path. The gazes that many people used to look at Han Chen revealed a trace of inexplicable reverence.    

    

Heh, you came so late? Could it be because of fear of death? " Xie Wuchang turned and shot Han Chen a cold glance, his eyebrows filled with ridicule.    

    

"That's right! It is precisely because I am afraid of death that I am able to live until now. Someone like you, who's such a boor, might end up getting shot at someday. " Han Chen struck back without restraint.    

    

Xie Wuchang was not angry, he only laughed disdainfully, and did not continue to argue with Han Chen.    

    

evil hall, Heavenly Palace, and the six cities, the seven sects' teams stood by themselves, not interfering with each other's communication.    

    

Looking around, there were only about two thousand people left from the front, back, and back of the two prefectures. After getting rid of the more than three thousand people that had stopped at the outskirts of the Evil Saint Palace, that was to say, on the first level, they had stopped five thousand people.    

    

As for how many of them actually reached the last level of the Evil Saint Palace, no one could predict.    

    

While the crowd was waiting for the restrictions on the plaza to break by themselves, there were still scattered people coming from the other side of the tunnel.    

    

This included even the genius Nangong Xin who had 'fallen asleep' for more than ten years.    

    

"Han Chen, we meet again." Nangong Xin walked forward with a smile and said.    

    

Han Chen nodded his head, treating it as a signal, "Hello, Senior Sister Nan Gong."    

    

Out of the many geniuses that had fallen asleep ten or so years ago, only two people had come. One of them was the man surnamed Cang who had awakened earlier, and the other was Nangong Xin.    

    

The former's cultivation had reached the first level of long habitat, but was unable to condense a Primordial Spirit. Nangong Xin's strength was at half-step long habitat. Even though the Martial Spirit in their bodies had yet to be fully recovered, they could still make it here.    

    

"Junior Brother Han Chen sure is fortunate to have so many beautiful women willing to follow by your side."    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Han Chen was startled, he never thought that Nangong Xin would suddenly 'tease' him. Just as he was unsure of how to answer, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the direction of the plaza.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

"The restrictions are going to be broken by themselves."    

    

Everyone immediately became excited, their eyes flashing with burning desire.    

    

The light purple screen that covered the square was dim to the extreme. If it could be said that it was thin like a muslin before, then it was now like a swimming silk.    

    

Immediately afterwards, the extremely dim light screen shone brightly once more, as if it was giving up all its last bit of energy to emit a dazzling luster.    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

Along with a muffled explosion, the purple light screen shattered and turned into fragments that filled the air. They were like flying stones that were blown away by the wind as they flew in all directions.    

    

"The restrictions have been broken."    

    

"Attack!"    

    

Almost at the same time, the genius disciples from the Sky Evil Continent and the Sky Evil Continent swarmed over, like a tide, they rushed up to the square.    

    

The higher the stone tablet, the stronger the grade of the martial skill.    

    

Those present were all smart people. They didn't hesitate to search for a stone tablet that was a thousand meters tall in order to comprehend the martial skills within it.    

    

"This is crazy. This doesn't even sound like a disciple of a big sect, it's more like a beggar stealing food." Yan Wu looked at the people in front of him and curled her lips in disdain.    

    

"Hehe, you can't say that." Nangong Xin laughed, his gaze sweeping across Han Chen, and immediately replied, "After all, this is an inheritance left behind by the Evil Saint, if it is anyone else, they would not be unmoved."    

    

"I won't be tempted." Yan Wu replied lazily.    

    

Seeing that Yan Wu did not really care about Nangong Xin, Han Chen immediately said, "Let's go take a look! I am also very curious, what level is the cultivation technique that the Evil Saint cultivates at? "