Supreme Divine Book

The flame arrows released by the Blazing Flame Holy Bow drew a long red trail in the air, and like a flaming meteor, it streaked across the sky, flying past.    

It was as fast as a flying shuttle.    

The flame arrow shot towards Jian Yifei who was fleeing in the front at an extremely fast speed, its sharp arrow force locking onto him, and the dense death aura instantly gushed into his mind.    

"Hiss!"    

Under everyone's incomparably shocked gaze, that flame arrow directly shot into Jian Yifei's back, and then penetrated through his chest.    

Like a flash of lightning, the meteor flew past.    

Everyone in the room opened their eyes wide, a look of shock filling their faces.    

Jian Yifei's eyes almost popped out of his body as his pupils expanded. He looked at the bloody hole on his chest with fear. Blood gushed out as Jian Yifei trembled and struggled to turn around. His eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at Han Chen who held the Holy Bow s in front of him.    

"You!"    

"Let's go." Han Chen revealed a cold smile.    

Jian Yifei's body trembled slightly, the arrow had directly crushed his internal organs, leaving him with no hope of survival. The life in Jian Yifei's eyes was rapidly being drained, and following that, with boundless resentment and regret, he was like a bird with its wings severed as it dropped from the sky.    

"Bam!"    

Jian Yifei landed heavily on the ground, and his already miserable corpse instantly fell to the ground, becoming unsightly to the eyes. )    

The moment he landed on the ground, everyone in the arena felt their hearts clench. All of their complexions were as pale as paper, as if they were ashen brown.    

The dignified number one genius of the sword sect, one of the top ten heaven's pride experts of the Tian Luo Prefecture, Jian Yifei, had actually suffered such a fate? This was something no one had expected.    

Even though they had seen it with their own eyes, they still felt that what happened was not real.    

At the peak of the firmament, Han Chen held onto the Burning Flame Holy Bow, as his cold eyes swept across the geniuses from the two states around, and shouted loudly, "Who else wants the Golden Puppet?"    

This was a question, and it was also from Li Wei.    

A powerful tide of momentum exploded in everyone's ears like rolling thunder. Han Chen stood proudly between the heaven and earth, releasing a suffocating tyrannical force.    

Even the four evil seed s and three heaven's pride level experts were unable to calm down for a long time. At this moment, a storm was brewing in their hearts.    

In the Seven Profound Peaks's team.    

Yang Dingjie's face became gloomy, but he did not dare to reveal it. Even Jian Yifei had died in Han Chen's hands, so Yang Dingjie already felt a bit of fear towards him.    

This fellow was simply too monstrous. His methods were ruthless and merciless.    

Xue Xi, Wang Zhaoyi, Ming Ruo, Shangguan Mian, Ke Yinye and all the other good friends of her had extremely complicated emotions. Once upon a time, they were at the same starting point together, and some of their abilities even far surpassed Han Chen's.    

But now, Han Chen had thrown them far, far away to the very end.    

Silence filled the air, and Han Chen immediately grabbed out with one hand.    

"Boom!"    

The ruins on the ground immediately burst forth with scattered stones, and the golden puppet that was buried under the rubble shot into the sky, heading straight in Han Chen's direction.    

Golden Puppet!    

Everyone was startled and didn't even have the time to react. With a flick of Han Chen's finger, a drop of fresh blood dripped down, and welcomed the Golden Puppet. The moment the red blood fell on the Golden Puppet, an obscure wave of energy appeared in the air.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The runes on the Golden Puppet's body immediately activated, and the exquisite and complex runes flickered with a dazzling brilliance. Golden light flourished greatly as it hung in the sky. It was as beautiful as a sun.    

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but reveal expressions of envy. Golden Puppet, a puppet artificial human with the ability to wield long habitat.    

Not long after, it became Han Chen's' servant '. However, everyone could only watch as Han Chen established communication and connection with the golden puppet, no one dared to stop it.    

The surging aura became more and more powerful, and a ray of light that was faint as a thread began to form between the golden puppet and Han Chen. The puppet's empty eyes gradually began to shine with a red light.    

The mood of the people around them varied, especially Sima Jingtao and Zhao Guang. The former had no choice but to spend so much effort to help others.    

Zhao Guang's intestines turned green with regret. He had initially wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate Puppet Faction, but in the end, he had said, 'I lost my life and my army'. The Golden Puppet that he had obtained was once again forcefully given away due to his stubbornness.    

As things stood, anything that was said was superfluous. However, everyone understood that the one who suffered the most today was none other than the Sword Sect, and the one who died the most unwillingly, was Jian Yifei.    

After about half a quarter of an hour, a 'master-servant' connection had been established between Han Chen and the Golden Puppet.    

The Golden Puppet's body flickered with brilliance as strands of golden energy swirled around its body. A powerful aura emanated from its body, causing the surrounding space to tremble.    

Han Chen looked at the golden puppet in front of him with satisfaction. Other than the golden puppet not having a primordial spirit, its fighting strength was comparable to that of a first stage long habitat. From today onwards, Han Chen was equal to having one more powerful "bodyguard" of long habitat.    

Han Chen's eyes swept across the crowd. All the geniuses from the various sects who met his gaze involuntarily took a few steps back. Han Chen's gaze landed on the group of people from the sword faction in the end.    

The disciples of the Sword Sect who had lost Jian Yifei were now especially pale and weak, no longer as arrogant as before.    

The sword faction's second genius Luo Ang suppressed the fear in his heart, forcing himself to step forward and shout, "Han Chen, you dare to kill my sword faction's heaven's pride expert, my sect will definitely not let you go."    

It sounded like he was spouting harsh words, but his confidence seemed to be especially lacking.    

Even so, everyone present couldn't help but break out into a cold sweat. A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him. This intrepid aura is simply courting death.    

However, Han Chen did not even bother to look at Luo Wei. Instead, with a movement of his body, he moved from the air and landed on the ground, and walked to the side of Jian Yifei's corpse.    

"What do you want to do?" Luo Ang quickly shouted.    

Han Chen's palm congealed, and the storage ring on Jian Yifei's finger came off, into Han Chen's hand, his consciousness poured into it, and after a while, Han Chen took out a scroll from the storage ring, on the first page of the scroll, shockingly, there were a few sharp words.    

"Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong!"    

Seeing this scene, everyone present subconsciously understood that Han Chen had fallen for the sword sect's Divine Ranked Martial Technique, the Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong. However, the act of stealing another's martial skill after brazenly killing them left everyone dumbstruck.    

The sword faction disciples were all extremely angry. Luo Wei clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth as he said, "Smelly brat, don't overdo it. Leave behind my sword faction's Divine Ranked Martial Technique."    

"Hmph." Han Chen magnanimously put away the Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong and Jian Yifei's storage ring, his ice-cold eyes sweeping towards Luo Wei in disdain.    

"If you want to die, I don't mind sending you to see Jian Yifei."    

"You?"    

Luo Chen was shocked, his face turned red, then white. Looking at Jian Yifei's shocking corpse on the ground, he could only forcefully suppress the anger in his stomach and did not dare to vent it out.    

After that, Han Chen kept the Golden Puppet into his Storage Bracelet, and after doing all that, he walked towards the group where Seven Profound Peaks was.    

"Big brother, are you alright?"    

Ming Ruo, Xue Xi and the other good friends hurriedly went forward, and Seven Profound Peaks's group of fellow disciples also went over. But seeing that Han Chen's body was covered in blood, Ming Ruo could not help but feel her heart ache.    

"Brother, you made yourself look like this again." Ming Ruo's eyes turned slightly red.    

Han Chen laughed and shook his head, then tenderly rubbed the other party's head, "It's just a superficial wound, it'll take a while to heal after using the Greater Five Elements Techniques."    

"Then hurry up and treat your injuries."    

"No rush." Han Chen laughed, then looked at Xue Xi, "Let's leave this place first, then talk."    

"Junior Brother Han Chen, come with us!" The one who spoke was Ye Bo, the granddaughter of Great Sect Master Ye Bo. As was a Inner Sect Disciples, he was only twelve or thirteen years old. It was kind of strange for her to call Han Chen Junior Brother.    

Han Chen also followed along and started a joke, "I say, Senior Sister Lin Ya, can you please remove the word 'junior brother' from your mouth?"    

"Hmph, what is it! Don't think that just because your wings are stiff that you don't put me, your senior, in your eyes. "    

Lin Ya puffed her cheeks, looking extremely adorable. The atmosphere below the stage unconsciously eased up.    

"Let's go!" Xue Xi took Han Chen's arm lightly, she was also a little worried about Han Chen's injuries, and urged everyone to leave, not wanting to delay any longer.    

The great battle had ended, and the geniuses from the various sects were leaving one after another.    

The people from the Sword Sect all encountered strange looks, and after putting away Jian Yifei's body, they also quickly left.    

Xie Yang, Dao Huixian, Ge Liuyi and Zhao Guang were still standing at their original spot.    

All four evil seed s revealed thoughtful expressions as they gazed at the distant group of Seven Profound Peaks walking further and further away.    

"I had thought that Jian Yifei would be defeated by my hands." There was a trace of self-mockery in the voice of the Blood Sword City's evil seed.    

The other three of them understood the meaning behind the other party's words.    

Looking at the ground which had been reduced to ruins, the four of them were speechless and lost in thought.    

The cultivation levels of the Tian Luo Prefecture's top ten Heaven's Pride were much stronger than they imagined, especially the new one, Han Chen, it made them even more shocked.    

"I really look forward to the great battle that will take place on the Sacred Battle Platform in twenty days!"    

"Me too."    

The evil seed of Spirit Sky City, CaiYi's beautiful eyes twitched as she muttered to herself, "Things are becoming more and more interesting. I wonder how that monster from evil hall will react once she finds out about this?"