Supreme Divine Book

He was furious and domineering. Han Chen brandished his sword and stood proudly on the nine clouds, directly challenging the ninety odd prodigies on top of the Qiankun ball    

This caused the aura of fury in all directions to tremble, and this suppressed the entire audience.    

In the four corners of the Sky Platform, over a hundred thousand young elites were all as shocked as cicadas in winter. At this moment, in their eyes, that young figure was like an insurmountable mountain.    

At this moment, no one present dared to doubt that Han Chen obtained the champion's seat in the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting due to luck.    

Those who had questioned him previously all shut their mouths obediently. No matter what, they wouldn't dare to utter a single word of nonsense.    

First, it was the Ink Splashing Holy Brush arcane dust, then it was Tan Xian Feng.    

Two supreme geniuses, one injured, one dead. Especially the latter. Their miserable fates were simply impossible to look at directly.    

Li Qing eye, Zhao Qi, Ma Yu Xuan, Xu Shan'er, and many other top geniuses were moved and immediately disappeared without a trace.    

Han Chen's vitality was severely injured?    

He could take advantage of the situation and enter?    

This was obviously a huge joke. Once Han Chen unleashed his anger, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even though they had personally witnessed the previous Tan Xian, no one dared to offend him again.    

After a long period of silence, it seemed as if the words "Who would dare to fight me?" still lingered in everyone's ears.    

All of the geniuses and evildoers in the hall lost their luster, and were reduced to nothing.    

Xi Gu's clear eyes, the little overlord of Dongxuan, Ma Yu Xuan and the rest could not help but look at each other. They could all sense the indescribable complicated look in each other's eyes.    

Han Chen coldly swept his eyes across the geniuses gathered below. With the Sky Sword held horizontally in his hand, he spoke in an imposing manner, "The top hundred geniuses, do not dare to accept the challenge.    

"Boom!"    

After he finished speaking, the vigorous imposing aura returned to Han Chen's body from all directions. Then, with a movement of his body, he quietly descended from the air back onto the Qiankun ball.    

None of the top 100 geniuses dared to accept the challenge.    

He was the only one who accepted the championship!    

At this moment, everyone's hearts were already in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time. Forget about challenging Han Chen, even if it were other battles, he wouldn't have the mood to do so.    

They were all confused and without the slightest bit of fighting spirit.    

"That's about it." The Saint Gate Elder, Chi Song, let out a deep breath, as shock could still be seen in his deep eyes.    

Originally, before the start of the Thousand Veins Martial Competition, Chi Song thought that this competition would not cause his emotions to fluctuate too much. However, he would never have thought that he, who was used to the heavy rain and the strong winds, would lose his composure today.    

It wasn't just Chi Song who felt this way. Gold Rain Sword Saint Shen Chao and Illusory Sky Sect, the two Great Elders, also felt extremely shocked. No one had expected that today's Great Games would be so exciting and unexpected …    

"Announce the result!" Yu Xiu said gently, her gentle eyes rippling.    

Chi Song nodded, and after exchanging a few glances with Shen Chao, he slowly walked forward.    

Silence reigned on all four corners of the roof.    

Over a hundred thousand pairs of eyes were focused on Chi Song, waiting for him to finish his last act.    

"I will now announce the competition of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting!"    

"Wait a minute!"    

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice rang out from a certain Qiankun ball. Everyone was startled as they revealed confused expressions.    

Especially the geniuses of the Cold Alliance, they were even more surprised. Because the source of the voice was none other than Mu Tianen.    

What was going on?    

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone present, Mu Tianen actually stepped into the air, and flew high into the sky.    

"Hehe, Elders, can I continue to issue challenges?"    

Chi Song could not help but be startled, frowned, and nodded his head, "Sure! But the opponent you want to challenge is? "    

"Hehe, thank you elder."    

Mu Tianen had a mischievous smile on his face. He then swept his gaze to a corner of the western balcony, and pointed at a miserable figure. "Great genius, I came specially to seek your advice."    

"Boom!"    

As soon as he said that, the crowd fell into an uproar.    

Hundreds of thousands of geniuses could not help but have the urge to curse in their hearts. This Mu Tianen was too 'vicious', too 'evil', eh, too 'vulgar'.    

He actually wanted to challenge the Ink Splitting Holy Brush arcane dust?    

Wasn't this taking advantage of the situation?    

Han Chen was also stunned, at the same time he could not help but feel that it was funny, this fellow really did not follow common sense, and directly went to the second place of the arcane dust.    

When he looked at the arcane dust itself, under Han Chen's one "Six Paths of the Eight Desolations", he had long since lost his original fighting strength.    

After suffering from the invasion of the power of the great wasteland, he looked like an old man in his fifties with a sluggish aura. In this state, how could he be a match for Mu Tianen?    

"You?" and Mu Tianen, gritting their teeth, said: "Both of you, don't go too far."    

Mu Tianen didn't have the slightest bit of disapproval, and laughed "hehe" for a bit, his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he was playing a game of scam and you were not willing to pay with your life, "You didn't go too far! However, Yours Truly just so happened to be lacking a godly weapon, so I wanted to use it! "Not just that, but I haven't broken the rules of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting."    

With these words, the arcane dust was completely speechless.    

"Enough, stop talking nonsense. Make your move!" I'll let you use three moves to avoid saying that I'm bullying others. " Mu Tianen had a 'righteous' look.    

Everyone below the stage was filled with black lines. To be able to say 'shameless' so openly, everyone could be considered to have completely accepted him.    

arcane dust's face was ashen, and she almost vomited out two mouthfuls of blood.    

Even if there was a glimmer of hope in killing Mu Tianen, the arcane dust would not hesitate to make its move. However, right now, all of his energy was being used to suppress the power of the great wasteland in his body.    

After considering it for a moment, the only thing the arcane dust could do was to bite the bullet and forcibly suppress the raging flames within its body.    

"Bastard, you are vicious!" "I'll give you the runner-up position!"    

After saying these words, the arcane dust felt so painful that its heart was bleeding.    

It would be the most appropriate thing for him to steal the chicken and use the rice on him. He, who was originally in second place, was originally able to obtain a medium-grade divine tool as a reward, but in order to fight for the championship, he didn't even get a second place.    

Of course, the most miserable one was still Windy Tan Xian. He, who was originally in sixth place, could obtain a low-ranked divine artifact.    

Right now, he could only let the people from the Jin Yan Dynasty retrieve his corpse. Along with his long-cherished wish to enter a super great sect, it was also shattered like a circular mirror.    

The arcane dust also didn't want to follow Tan Xian's footsteps, and could only compromise.    

"Hehe, then I'll have to thank a genius!"    

Mu Tianen had gotten himself a runner-up for nothing, and was extremely happy in his heart. Immediately, he stood on top of the Qiankun ball that was ranked second.    

The mood of the group was as if thousands of horses were galloping and the world was turning upside down.    

Many geniuses had the urge to challenge Mu Tianen, but after weighing the pros and cons, they finally suppressed this idea.    

Compared to the confused crowd, they really weren't in the mood to compete. Rather than say they were afraid of Han Chen.    

Everyone knew that Mu Tianen was in cahoots with Han Chen, so Han Chen's ruthless methods were still lingering in their minds. Just based on the outcome of the arcane dust and Tan Xian, no one dared to find trouble with Mu Tianen.    

"Is there anyone else who wants to continue with the second round of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting?" Chi Song asked in a clear voice.    

There was a moment of silence.    

Chi Song nodded and raised both his arms slightly, saying, "Alright, since it's like this. "This Elder declares that the competition of the Thousand Veins Martial Meeting is over!"    

"Hua!"    

It was over!    

After an intense discussion, geniuses began to fight. The Thousand Veins Martial Meeting finally came to an end with a single sentence from Chi Song.    

It was unknown why, but when the crowd heard these words, it was as if a huge rock had been lifted from their hearts. This contest between geniuses from all different regions was too exciting, too intense, and also too unexpected …    

Everyone's eyes were fixated on the Qiankun ball that was the champion position. Everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts.    

"It's really not easy!" Yan Wu crossed her arms in front of her chest and said with a light smile, full of interest.    

Chi Ming nodded as well, his eyes filled with unconcealable surprise. Han Chen will always be Han Chen, and the surprise he gives us will never end. "    

Xie Yang, Ge Liuyi, Xie Hui and the other Cold Alliance Geniuses who had been eliminated felt disappointed that they were unable to enter the top 100, but they were also happy for their comrades' results.    

At the moment, the people with the most complicated feelings were, of course, Guan Xingke, Guan Yue, Luo Sheng and the other geniuses from the Barren Star Sea.    

Among these geniuses, only Demon Star Lin Kun had entered into the top hundred, and his ranking was outside of the sixtieth rank. This was a result that they hadn't expected.    

"Big brother, you're awesome!" You're the handsomest man. "    

In the center of the four corners of the roof, Ming Ruo, Ye Xiaoke, Xie Wuchang, Xue Xi and the rest of the Cold Alliance had all landed on the Qiankun ball that Han Chen was on.    

"Haha, is that so?" Han Chen's mood was also very good. All the unpleasantness from before had been swept away.    

"Brother Han, can I follow you in the future?"    

Li Mao stepped forward and laughed, he was also one of the top hundred, but his ranking was slightly lower, at around eighty. However, this was already very satisfying for him.    

Ye Xiaoke waved her hand in dissatisfaction, and casually said, "Didn't you follow us long ago? "Uncle!"    

"Err, I say little sister, can you not call me uncle? I'm only in my early twenties! "    

"Stop lying. Uncle, seeing you like this, I suspect that you are hiding your age to attend the Hundred Year Rites. Be careful of my reporting on you."    

"Hahahaha!"    

The Qiankun ball in the champion spot was filled with cheerful laughter. As for the geniuses in other places, their moods were all different. Especially the arcane dust below the arena, within its sinister gaze, there was a surge of maliciousness.