Supreme Divine Book

C782 Tiger's Roar Bell Mountain



C782 Tiger's Roar Bell Mountain

"Rumble!"    

    

The battle between Han Chen and Jian Yifei, the two great sword wielding experts, caused the sky above the city to be thrown into turmoil.    

    

The sky darkened, the earth darkened, and the sword moved in all directions.    

    

Streams of sword light that were hundreds of zhang in width streaked across the sky. Endless waves of terrifying power rippled in the air, creating a huge disturbance.    

    

Looking at the chaotic energy region in the sky, the expressions of the majority of people below changed. Shock flashed across their eyes.    

    

"Sky Splitting Emperor Seal, Emperor Seal!"    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

A violent explosion sounded out in the sky as monstrous martial energy reverberated in the air along with the mysterious yang energy. The dense energy shockwave was like a mountain that erupted. It was like a violent storm that engulfed the entire area, causing the vast ruins below to be thrown into the air.    

    

Jian Yifei's eyes became serious, and the killing intent between his brows became even stronger. He thought to himself, this Han Chen was only at the Eighth level of the Heavenly Completion Stage realm, but he's already so strong. If he was allowed to grow, it would be terrible. Jian Yifei was once again determined to kill Han Chen.    

    

"Brat, prepare to use your Divine Ranked Martial Technique! Otherwise, you won't have a chance. " Jian Yifei held his sword horizontally, his entire body surging with a strong sword aura.    

    

Right after he finished speaking, an extremely tyrannical sword force surged out from his body.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Rocks flew between the heavens and earth.    

    

The sky was shaking violently. Along with the raging wind, a formless pressure attacked the hearts of everyone present. The expressions of the people below changed, they knew that Jian Yifei was going to use his most powerful technique.    

    

After the gale, a dense drizzle of rain appeared in the sky.    

    

This was not real rain, but was the sword rain formed by Jian Yifei's Sword Qi. Each drop of sword rain was accompanied by an extremely strong destructive power.    

    

When the sword rain landed on the rocks that were thrown into the air, the rocks were immediately shattered, turning into fine powder that scattered into the air.    

    

"Hiss, god!" This power is really terrifying. "    

    

"Could this be the sword faction's Divine Ranked Martial Technique, the Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong?"    

    

"Is there a need to say it? If it's not the Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong, then what can it be? "    

    

The Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong was the sword faction's Divine Ranked Martial Technique. A powerful martial art that was renowned throughout the Tian Luo Prefecture, its reputation was not any weaker than the Seven Profound Peaks's Three Great Sects' Divine Arts.    

    

Everyone in the audience squinted their eyes, they were looking forward to how Han Chen would handle the powerful killing move that he was about to use.    

    

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind and rain were swaying.    

    

In the sword rain which covered the sky and covered the earth, Han Chen was like a floating butterfly that was about to be drowned in it at any time. What was even more surprising was the faint sound of a melodious bell ringing in everyone's ears. The bell chimes seemed to be transmitted over the mountains and seas, through the rolling mountains.    

    

Soon after, the bell chimes became clearer and heavier. The bell tolled with an indescribable power, and as it rang out, it seeped into his mind and into his body. His internal organs were faintly trembling, as if they were enduring an invisible pressure. His entire body was extremely uncomfortable.    

    

"As expected of the Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong, its might is truly astonishing."    

    

"Han Chen is feeling a little pressured now, I wonder if he can hold on."    

    

"The first few moves should be enough! No matter what, Han Chen even defeated Pu Tianlin. "    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Jian Yifei continued to brandish his sword, the powerful aura behind the sword was like an attack of mountains and rivers, the wind was howling. Countless sword beams surrounded Han Chen in the middle, completely sealing off his escape route.    

    

In the rain and wind of Mount Zhong, the sword energy was like rain.    

    

Han Chen frowned, the Skylight Sword was in front of him, using the Sword Qi to protect his entire body, he wanted to find an opportunity to rush out.    

    

"Hehe, stinking brat, you have already been locked on by the Wind and Rain Sword of Mount Zhong, you won't be able to charge out."    

    

Jian Yifei laughed coldly, and once again increased the speed of his sword dance. The airflow surrounding Han Chen became even more chaotic, and the speed of the air currents became faster and faster.    

    

The rain of swords that rained down from the sky quickly gathered together. Under the gazes of countless people in the arena, a gigantic golden bell gradually appeared in the sky.    

    

The giant bell was extremely large, with a height of over a hundred zhang and a width of over a hundred meters.    

    

The huge bell was not a physical object, but a phantom formed from powerful sword qi. The huge bell was a solid gold color, and on the surface of the bell wall, there were complex and exquisite ancient patterns.    

    

The gigantic bell stood in between the heaven and earth, enveloping Han Chen within. From afar, the giant bell looked like a divine object that could suppress the heavens and the earth. It was pneumatic like the heavens. Han Chen, who was inside the bell, had no place to escape.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The sky darkened, and the chaotic clouds above the ninth heaven roiled like billowing waves.    

    

High up in the sky, the vigorous airwaves between heaven and earth were dancing in the air. When that huge bell hidden itself in front of everyone, that boundless might, other than the Four Great evil seed s and the three heaven's pride level experts, was like a huge mountain pressing down on them, causing them to be unable to endure the pressure. There were even some whose faces were ashen, and whose legs were trembling.    

    

Amongst the Seven Profound Peaks's team, Xue Xi, Ming Ruo and the others all had worried and serious looks on their faces.    

    

Jian Yifei's cultivation was deep and unfathomable, no wonder he was so arrogant, he truly had the qualifications to be so arrogant.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

At this moment, an impassioned ringing of a bell resounded throughout the hall.    

    

Amidst the surging bell sounds, there was an extremely strong sound wave impact force. Boundless sound waves engulfed the entire space. Everyone felt as though their feet were trembling. The terrifying sound waves caused their hearts to tremble, and their ears to buzz. Some of the weaker ones even saw stars shining in their eyes. Their vital energy and blood surged up, and blood flowed out from their mouths.    

    

"What a terrifying bell chime. Even the martial elemental energy is unable to defend against it."    

    

"It's practically ignoring physical attacks."    

    

"Now, Han Chen is in danger."    

    

The bell chimes that the people below had to bear were only the aftershocks. Han Chen, who was within the gigantic bell, was Jian Yifei's main target of attack.    

    

Under the impact of the sound wave, his face turned white and the blood in his body seemed to boil. The salty sensation in his throat even caused the circulation of the Martial Energy to become much slower.    

    

But seeing Han Chen's current state, the complacency and venom on Jian Yifei's face became even more intense, "He's really a useless trash, I've already warned you about before. You won't have the chance to use a Divine level martial skill anymore. Prepare to die! "Hahahaha."    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Another deafening bell sound pierced the nine heavens. The sound of the bell could move thousands of miles, and the heaven and earth would stir up the clouds. The skies above the city were shrouded in chaotic energy.    

    

The bell's sound was like a tsunami as it forcefully struck against the reef. It was also like a violent wave smashing against the beach. That was an attack that went deep into the Inner Mansion, an unstoppable attack.    

    

The intimidating ringing of the bell caused everyone to retreat far away, no longer daring to stay in the area filled with energy.    

    

Once again, the face of Han Chen, who had endured the attack of the gigantic bell, turned from white to red. Streams of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. His vital energy and blood surged, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.    

    

But even so, there was not a single trace of panic on Han Chen's face. A pair of pitch black eyes flashed with an extremely firm luster.    

    

Xue Xi, Ming Ruo, Shangguan Mian and the rest clenched their jade hands, their eyes filled with worry.    

    

And Seven Profound Peaks's heaven's pride level expert, Yang Dingjie, had already revealed a cold smile on his face.    

    

Who truly cared about Han Chen? Who was the real sinister? At this moment, they all revealed their unparalleled clarity.    

    

"Stupid thing, with just this little ability, you dare make me fight."    

    

Jian Yifei's aura was like a mountain, his brows were filled with ridicule. Under his control, the giant golden bell that enveloped Han Chen suppressed downwards with its heavenly might.    

    

Wind and thunder rumbled, and the shocking scene was like a divine punishment from the heavens. A destructive aura spread out.    

    

Everyone's face changed, Jian Yifei did not plan to delay any longer, he was about to understand Han Chen.    

    

"It's over, hahahaha."    

    

"Hehe, what a joke. I really don't know where your confidence came from." A voice filled with ridicule came out of Han Chen's mouth.    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

"Hmph, you don't know what it means." As Han Chen's voice fell, a strong imposing aura instantly erupted from his body, his handsome silhouette revealed a trace of an inexplicable domineering king level aura, Han Chen's mouth slightly opened, following that, the space around him shook, as an invisible impact swept out.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

Amidst the ringing of the bell, a deafening tiger roar pierced through the sky. This tiger roar was especially clear, and it directly covered up the sound of the bell.    

    

The faces of everyone present changed drastically. They were all so shocked by the tiger's roar that their hearts were trembling.    

    

The domineering roar of the tiger was even louder than thunder, and the impact waves of the formless sound waves shook the mountains and overturned the seas, sweeping across the sky and ruthlessly slamming into the gigantic bell.    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

Along with an incomparably heavy sound, the melodious and passionate ringing of the bell suddenly stopped. Everyone could only hear the furious tiger roar.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The sound was like glass shattering. Everyone's heart tightened. Soon after, many pairs of eyes were nervously watching the scene. Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the giant golden bell.    

    

What?    

    

"Bam!"    

    

In the next moment, the gigantic bell exploded in the sky and shattered into golden pieces that flew around Han Chen like tens of thousands of golden butterflies. It was extremely beautiful, and the scene was extremely spectacular.    

    

The atmosphere became especially quiet as all of their gazes were focused on the empty space in front of them.    

    

Every single one of them felt as if a storm was brewing in their hearts, setting off monstrous waves in their hearts.    

    

Not many people could clearly see how Han Chen had broken through Jian Yifei's killing move. What was that tiger's roar just now? Everyone could only feel a buzzing sound in their heads. Their consciousness was hazy and they felt that it was not very real.    

    

There were even some weaker ones whose legs were trembling and nearly fell to the ground.    

    

Jian Yifei frowned like two dead silkworms, how could he not hear where he had heard Han Chen's tiger roar before?    

    

Han Chen gripped his sword tightly, his cold eyes flashing with killing intent, the sword tip pointing at Jian Yifei, one word at a time, he shouted out, "What other moves do you have, use them, or else you will not have another chance later."    

    

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.    

    


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