Supreme Divine Book

Han Chen's sharp words were like a resounding slap on Pei Xuyang's face. The entire plaza instantly fell into a deathly silence.    

Those words echoed in everyone's ears, "Pei Xuyang, this old man will say it all today. Don't come and provoke me."    

Each word was like a needle piercing everyone's eardrums.    

In the entire Seven Profound Peaks, other than the few sect masters, there was probably not a single person who dared to speak to Pei Xuyang like that. In the hundreds of years of the Seven Profound Peaks's history, the status of the seven great core disciples was like an unshakeable mountain; they represented absolute authority.    

But today, Han Chen had completely looked down on the awe-inspiring presence and trampled on it.    

Wang Zhaoyi, Wu Ling, Li Tuo and the rest, and even all the other Inner Sect Disciples s, were all shocked speechless.    

Even Yang Dingjie, Han Xiang and the other core disciples were all stunned on the spot. All of their eyes were filled with astonishment as they looked at Han Chen.    

To insult, despise, or provoke    

Pei Xuyang was so angry that he laughed instead, and his ashen face revealed an endless amount of anger and killing intent. Very good, haha. Today, I want to see what qualifications you have to say such words in front of me. "    

"Weng Long!"    

A tyrannical aura that was as majestic as a mountain suddenly exploded out from Pei Xuyang's body. A dense wave of Qi swept out in all directions, causing the surrounding people to be pushed back a few steps.    

A great battle was about to happen.    

Han Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and similarly, an extremely terrifying burst of martial energy shot up into the sky. Wild and furious energy undulations lingered around his body, forming a rapidly spinning spiral of air waves.    

"Boom!"    

The two auras that exploded out from their bodies clashed against each other, causing a loud explosion in the air. A layer of residual energy as thin as a muslin spread out in all directions. The stone floor surface between Han Chen and the two instantly shattered, and deep cracks spread out one after another.    

"Oh my god, Seventh level of the Heavenly Completion Stage?" A voice filled with shock came from the crowd.    

"How is this possible? A few months ago, wasn't he at the fourth level of Heavenly Completion Stage? "    

"Damn, is this guy crazy?" His power rose so fast? "    

Everyone present, were all shocked by the enormous pressure that Han Chen had displayed. This was definitely an aura that could only be released by experts of the Seventh level of the Heavenly Completion Stage and above.    

Shock, shock.    

Even if it was a few core disciples, they couldn't maintain their calm at this moment.    

Everyone's understanding of Han Chen still stopped at the fourth stage of the Heavenly Completion Stage that they had a few months ago. Little did he know that when Han Chen left the Seven Profound Peaks back then, he had already broken through to the sixth level of the Heavenly Completion Stage.    

In just a few short months, he had jumped three levels. The shock in everyone's heart could be imagined, was Han Chen still a human?    

After being stunned, Pei Xuyang's anger became even more exuberant, and his killing intent rose even more.    

Han Chen's talent was simply too frightening, if he was allowed to live, it would be a huge threat.    

"It's just Seventh level of the Heavenly Completion Stage, is this what you got to act so arrogantly in front of me? "How stupid." With just a thought, he created a berserk aura and was about to attack Han Chen.    

At this moment, a petite figure appeared between the two of them. "Both of you, stop."    

Everyone was startled, only to see that the one who stopped the two of them was Inner Sect Disciples Lin Ya. " What day is tomorrow? You two know that, right? This is the amnesia peak, it's not up to you two to mess around here. "    

, who was only thirteen years old, was quite intimidating when he spoke. As the granddaughter of the Great Sect Master, Ye Bo, her identity was enough to make people revere his.    

Pei Xuyang clenched his fists tightly, flames almost spitting out of his eyes. This bastard killed Sunset Sun, I want to avenge him. "    

"Hey, do you have evidence? If there's evidence, you can say it again. " The aura Han Chen released receded and glanced coldly at Pei Xuyang, "I advise you to restrain yourself. If you walk too much at night, you will eventually meet a ghost. If this matter gets out of hand, no one will benefit from it. "    

With that, Han Chen turned and left, he then leaped up, and walked away by himself.    

The atmosphere in the plaza became increasingly strange.    

At that moment, Pei Xuyang's demeanor was gone, and the killing intent between his brows was extremely sinister. He secretly cursed in his heart, "Hmph, you damned stinking brat, I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces sooner or later."    

The head of Pei Luoyang on the ground was exceptionally glaring, and in the hearts of everyone present, there was a storm brewing, setting off all sorts of chaotic stormy seas.    

Right after returning to the Seven Profound Peaks, he met with such a situation. This did not affect Han Chen's mood by much.    

Back then, when he crippled Pei Luoyang, Han Chen and him had already fallen out. Now, if he were to throw another fire at him, it wouldn't be a big deal.    

If it was a few months ago, Han Chen would still be somewhat fearful of Pei Xuyang. However, there was no fear in his words.    

After a while, cold snow peak appeared in Han Chen's line of sight.    

It was a familiar mountain peak and a familiar courtyard. However, when one looked at it, they would see that it was especially deserted.    

In the garden of the manor, the beautiful zither music that came from the rafters lightly drifted in the air. The sound of the zither music was filled with a faint sadness. As intoxicated, as dreamlike as dust, the heart of the regret.    

The sound of the zither came from the pavilion in the garden. It was a beautiful and refined woman, with delicate cheeks and beautiful eyebrows. Her beautiful eyes were like spring water, flickering with a heartbreaking sadness. Her slender fingers lightly moved on the zither, causing her otherworldly temperament to become even more enchanting.    

Suddenly, the woman stopped playing her zither. She raised her beautiful eyes and swept them over to the left side of the pavilion.    

He saw a young figure standing there at some unknown time. It was a familiar face with a slight smile on its face. The corners of its mouth were raised, bringing with it a trace of bright sunlight.    

The girl's face slightly changed and her red lips slightly opened. She stood up and said softly, "You're back."    

"I'm back."    

"Did everything go smoothly?"    

"It went quite well, but I was a bit rushed when I came back."    

"Oh!"    

"Are you all right?"    

"It's pretty good!" Xue Xi replied indifferently, her face revealing a faint smile. However, her slightly pale complexion betrayed her heart.    

Han Chen smiled, and shook his head slightly, "There's no need to hide your heart in front of me. Because I know that you've never been a strong person. "    

"Who said that?" Xue Xi's beautiful eyes moved, her face still smiling.    

For some reason, when Han Chen saw that the other party had intentionally hidden her true feelings, he felt a little upset in his heart. Thick concern and pain gushed out from between Han Chen's brows, and he replied in a low voice, "I said."    

Xue Xi's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and her mental defense line was instantly 'destroyed'. She could no longer suppress her sorrowful emotions and rushed in front of Han Chen, throwing herself into his embrace.    

"Han Chen, Master is dead, she's dead!"    

Xue Xi's tears were like pearls that had been cut off from its string and kept falling. Her delicate body trembled like a helpless little girl. Both of her hands hugged Han Chen tightly, her grief making everyone ache.    

Han Chen let out a helpless sigh, after that he raised his arm, and gently patted Xue Xi's back, to calm the other party's emotions.    

In these three months, Xue Xi did not shed a single tear. Even when she knew that something had happened to Liang Yuqiong. However, in her heart, she was more upset than anyone else.    

Liang Yuqiong was not well-received in the Seven Profound Peaks, and she was also treated the same way.    

This master and disciple were both master and disciple, and might not be known to outsiders, but Xue Xi was very clear about them. Liang Yuqiong treated her like family. Beneath the ice-cold exterior was a deep love.    

At this moment, all the grievances and pain he had accumulated for the past three months was completely vented out.    

Xue Xi cried like a child, but it was so loud that it almost shattered the hearts of others. At this moment, Han Chen's arms, which were not really broad, relied on Xue Xi the most.    

After a while, Xue Xi's emotions gradually calmed down a lot, though there were still slight sobs, which made him look a little like a frightened cicada.    

Xue Xi slowly raised her head, her long eyelashes suffused with a moist glow. Her red lips pouted as she looked at Han Chen apologetically. I'm sorry you got your clothes wet. "    

"It doesn't matter." Han Chen shook his head, and reached out his hand to wipe the tears in the corner of his eyes. Had he not rested for a long time? Look at how haggard you are! "    

Xue Xi immediately turned her face away, avoiding Han Chen's gaze, "Don't look at me like that."    

"It's fine, the current Senior Sister Xue Xi is also very beautiful, hehe." Han Chen smiled slightly.    

"You'll say something nice."    

"I'm speaking the truth." Han Chen said as she held onto Xue Xi's jade hands, walked into the pavilion, and then sat down on a bench with her. Sit down and rest. "    

Xue Xi nodded lightly and leaned into Han Chen's embrace, one hand hugging his waist and the other resting on his shoulder. He was like a little girl who had no sense of security.    

Han Chen couldn't help but let out a strange feeling in his heart, and felt a little unsettled.    

"Han Chen, do you know how scared I was these past few months?"    

"What are you afraid of?"    

"Master has left and you have not returned yet. I'm afraid that the Seven Profound Peaks will never find another person who is good to me again. " Xue Xi shrunk her body, her soft and tender body sticking closely to Han Chen's body.    

"How could that be? "Actually, there are still a lot of people who treat you well."    

"But I only know you two."    

"Xue Xi, why did this happen? Didn't you teach the correct overt amnesia cultivation technique to Sect Leader Liang Yuqiong? Why would she go berserk? " Han Chen spoke out the question inside his heart.    

Xue Xi shook her head, "Master doesn't seem to have followed the cultivation method I taught her. She still advanced to the ninth floor of the overt amnesia using her original method. But she could not forget her emotions, much less be heartless. In her heart, she had never forgotten about Wen Lei, not even once. "    

Too unfeeling, too heartless.    

How could a man be heartless? A heartless man is not a man, but a devil    

Liang Yuqiong was unable to sever her feelings, unable to sever her emotions. In the end, it was still destroyed by the word "love".    

"It's been three months, why hasn't Sect Leader Liang Yuqiong been buried yet?"