Supreme Divine Book

When Han Chen said those words for the first time, Leng Ao lost a lot of face in front of everyone. In just a day, Han Chen had said the same words again. Leng Ao's body and head were separated, and he died on the spot.    

In just three rounds, the sword sect genius, who was cold and proud, had become the soul of Han Chen's subordinate.    

If the geniuses from the big sects saw this scene, what would they think?    

The technique, 'Holy Tower Town's World', caused the ground within a thousand meters to sink down into a huge pit. In the middle of the Sky Cavern, Leng Xiao's tattered body was exceptionally eye-catching.    

Han Chen opened his eyes slightly, and a look of thought flashed past his eyes. He mumbled to himself softly, "The Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower is already so powerful just by its tower genie. If it were to merge with his actual body, just how terrifying would it be? "    

Speaking of the past, in Han Chen's eyes, Mystical Peak was definitely a giant existence.    

But since Han Chen came to the Tian Luo Prefecture, the Mystical Peak had become a small, unranked sect. However, the power of this Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower was so tyrannical.    

Han Chen thought that if he had the chance in the future, he had to return to the Mystical Peak to see if he could exchange for the main body of the Spirit Martial Tower from Sect Leader Xuan Fengzi.    

Of course, even if it wasn't for this matter. Han Chen also wanted to return, and in his heart, he had always been worried about his sister Ming Ruo.    

After a moment of thought, Han Chen coldly glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then, his body flickered as he stepped into the air, and flew towards the direction of Pingshui City.    

Water City, East gate of the city.    

What appeared in front of everyone was an incomparably shocking scene. The city gate tower was filled with thousands upon thousands of bloody heads.    

This terrifying scene was just like walking into an Asura hell.    

These heads were all the heads of the dead soldiers of the Darknorth Empire. Although this method was cruel, it was nothing compared to the humiliation that the Dwarf had suffered for the past hundred years.    

After all, when they were beheaded, the soldiers were long dead. No matter what the Dwarf did, it would only humiliate their corpses.    

However, when the soldiers were still alive, they were bullied to death by the dwarves they had captured.    

This was just a way of fighting back, an eye for an eye.    

On a hillside outside the city, the rescued dwarves were in high spirits. The Dwarf leaders, such as Pazor, Bica, and Kantun, also gave healing drugs they had brought with them to the injured tribesmen.    

The genius disciples of the Sword Sect, Xuanyuan Sect, Puppet Faction, Demonic Puppet City and Ying Ge City all looked at the mountain of human heads of the Darknorth Empire's soldiers in deep thought.    

It was a black mass, and even they couldn't help but find it difficult to look at it directly.    

"How astonishing. This is the most serious warning to the Darknorth Empire."    

Yuan Yuan muttered to himself, as a faint, deeper meaning emerged from between his brows. It had to be said that his evaluation of Han Chen was even higher now.    

"Why isn't Han Chen back yet!" Ye Xiaoke tiptoed as she stared at the horizon with her big eyes. She pursed her red lips and curled her lips, looking very cute.    

"Hur hur." Feng Yi, who was in the Ying Ge City, suddenly chuckled lightly. With her beautiful eyes moving around, she smiled and said, "Little sister, that lover of yours probably won't be able to come back."    

What?    

After those words were said, everyone present was shocked.    

Ye Xiaoke couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly tried to defend herself, "He's not my beloved brother." Then, she frowned as she looked puzzledly at him, "On what basis are you saying that he won't return?"    

Feng Yi's slender eyebrows lifted slightly, a profound look in his limpid eyes, "Did you not notice that other than that Han Chen, there's still one more person missing?"    

One missing?    

Feng Yi's words, however, roused the person from their dreams. Everyone's eyes immediately swept across the area and quickly discovered that out of the original four people in the sword faction team, only three were left.    

The cold arrogance was gone.    

The great battle that had taken place in Pingshui City was truly too brutal. For the time being, everyone was still immersed in the scene of killing the enemy and the bandits. So much so that no one noticed that there was still one missing. Now, with Feng Yi's reminder, everyone felt like they had just awoken from a dream.    

"Where did Leng Ao go?" Ye Xiaoke pointed to Jian Ling and asked.    

Jian Ling's expression was extremely calm, without the slightest bit of change, as she replied disapprovingly, "This I do not know, I was the same as you two, and did not discover that he had disappeared."    

"Nonsense, you're part of the same group, how could I possibly not know?" Did you let him kill Han Chen? " Ye Xiaoke was anxious, her small face flushed red as she questioned him angrily.    

"Hmph, what a joke." Yin Ping, who was standing behind Jian Ling, ridiculed, "Don't spout nonsense here, we don't know when Leng Ao disappeared either."    

Paso, Biga, and a few other Dwarf leaders followed suit.    

"Friend of the sword faction, before we set off, you and our clan leader have already made an agreement." If anything happens to Han Chen, please forgive us for not being able to provide you with the Wood God Soul. "    

The favor Han Chen had done for him, and even the entire Dwarf, was comparable to the help from the Infinite Spring Mountain. They would definitely not allow anything bad to happen to Han Chen on the Great Plains of the Polar Region.    

Xing Hui and Yin Ping's expressions could not help but change, but Jian Ling was still calm and composed, and she said with a bland smile, "Dwarf's friend, please put it down, I, the Sword Sect, promise you this in my name. My comrades will definitely not harm Han Chen. Maybe he is still searching for the dwarves that were left behind in the water city. "    

"Hey, how could he be so kind?" Puppet Faction's Du Chang sneered.    

"Of course."    

Jian Ling's words were true, it sounded like there was something going on. However, all of the genius disciples from the big sects present, everyone knew that he was bullshitting. Most likely, even a three year old child would not believe that Han Chen not returning for such a long time had nothing to do with Leng Ao.    

Regarding everyone's suspicions, Jian Ling did not have the slightest bit of doubt. When Leng Ao comes back, all he needed to do was make up a lie and directly push it to the warriors of the Darknorth Empire while was still "dead".    

Jian Ling did not believe that there was not a single person among the nearly twenty thousand warriors of the Darknorth Empire who could threaten Han Chen with his cultivation. In any case, Leng Ao had killed Han Chen without any evidence. There was only a need to be so cold and arrogant to the point of disregarding the fact that this matter had nothing to do with him. Everyone was just like that; there was nothing they could do.    

Paso was a dwarf with a firm and resolute personality, he was not afraid of Jian Ling's powerful cultivation, and resolutely replied, "Friend of the Sword Sect, I hope what you said is true. If anything happens to Han Chen, our Dwarf will definitely not let him go. "    

"Heh." Jian Ling smiled indifferently, and did not say much.    

Everyone began to fall into a state of anxiety, but the ones who were truly worried for Han Chen were Ye Xiaoke and the other dwarves. As for the others, they only wanted to test this result.    

Xing Hui, Yin Ping, these two people from the Sword Sect who hated Han Chen to the bones, had long been secretly laughing in their hearts.    

From their perspective, Han Chen had most likely died by Leng Ao's hands. The only regret he felt was that he couldn't watch him die in front of him.    

In Demonic Puppet City, although the genius disciple of Puppet Faction did not have a good relationship with Han Chen. However, they still hoped that Han Chen would return safely due to their aversion towards the people from the sword sect. However, the possibility of that was close to zero. After all, with Leng Ao's strength, it would not be difficult to kill Han Chen.    

"This is too scary, why hasn't friend Han Chen returned yet." He paced back and forth on the hillside, his brow furrowed with anxiety.    

"Uncle Bi Ga, when we were rescued from the ship by our friend Han Chen, he was fighting against an enemy Ranker." said a young dwarf.    

"How strong is that person?" he asked.    

"Very strong, with the strength of the sixth stage of the Heavenly Completion Stage."    

When he said those words, Jian Ling and the others were immediately overjoyed. Without a doubt, this was something said just for Leng Ao to say, that would allow him to pin Han Chen's death onto the enemy powerhouse.    

Jian Ling secretly laughed, "The heavens are helping me."    

"No, I have to find Han Chen."    

Ye Xiaoke could no longer stand. Recalling what she had said to Han Chen last night, her heart was filled with dissatisfaction. She said that this senior sister of hers wanted to protect him, but now she couldn't even see him anymore.    

"Miss Ye, I'll go with you." The one who spoke was the Dwarf Paso.    

Just as Ye Xiaoke was about to fly away, Xuanyuan Sect Yuan Yuan said indifferently, "There's no need, someone has returned."    

What?    

The hearts of the crowd rose to their throats as they scanned the horizon.    

Who was it that had come back? Han Chen? Cold arrogance?    

Needless to say, the majority of people with discerning eyes all felt cold arrogance.    

"Swoosh!"    

A streak of light was approaching from the horizon, traversing the sky like a meteor. Ye Xiaoke's beautiful eyes opened wide as her two small pink fists clenched tightly into a ball. Even she herself did not know why she was so worried.    

The person got closer and closer. Soon, he appeared in everyone's line of sight.    

It was a slender and handsome young man. His eyes were bright like the stars.    

"Han Chen, wow, it's Han Chen!" Ye Xiaoke happily clapped her small hands, a pair of beautiful big eyes brimming with bright light.    

"Boom!"    

Excited cheers erupted from the entire hillside. The dwarves such as Bjarne and Paso were immediately overjoyed. Their faces were all filled with smiles.    

The one who returned was Han Chen?    

Jian Ling, Xing Hui, and Yin Ping were all stunned, their hidden smiles instantly turned into disbelief. How is this possible? Han Chen was not dead? What about Icily Arrogant? Where did he go?    

One after another, questions surfaced in Jian Ling's mind, as though the matter had changed beyond his expectations.