Supreme Divine Book

Looking at the ancient city ahead, Han Chen was surprised.    

Such a city actually appeared amongst Saints?    

Looking from afar, the Godly Tiger City was quite old. According to the rough guess, it should be more than five hundred years old.    

However, when Han Chen walked into the 'Godly Tiger City', he felt that five hundred years was still too little. This was because each tile and each room in Godly Tiger City gave off an ancient and desolate aura.    

"Is this not a Millennium Ancient City?"    

Seeing the house that had almost been corroded by time without leaving a trace, Han Chen, on the other hand, did not dare to imagine how it used to be like.    

After wandering around the city for more than an hour, he was sure that there was no one else besides Han Chen in the city. Not to mention a human, he didn't even see a single living thing.    

This was an abandoned ancient city.    

Han Chen scanned the environment of the city with a bewildered look. This' Sacred Ground 'seemed to be different from his imagination. This is the place? Possessing resources that countless geniuses yearned for?    

The answer was yes.    

Just by this point alone, it was enough to prove that the Absolute Monarch Sanctuary had something extraordinary about them.    

The Godly Tiger City took up a huge amount of space. There were rows upon rows of high-rise walls and courtyards.    

Because the injuries in his body had yet to recover, Han Chen did not choose to fly in the air and go deeper into the inner city. While he was walking, Han Chen was also channeling martial spirit energy to heal his injuries.    

With the 'Greater Five Elements Techniques' in hand, Han Chen was recovering from the internal and external injuries of his body at an alarming rate.    

After around two hours, Han Chen had almost arrived at the center of the Divine Tiger City. What entered his line of sight was a palace. At the very top of the palace walls, one could faintly make out the words that had been eroded by the passage of time.    

"Godly Tiger Palace!"    

Through the city gates, one could see that the palace was extremely grand and luxurious. The only thing that remained unchanged was the endless ancient and desolate aura.    

With a befuddled expression, Han Chen strode through the city gates and walked past the main hall in front of him, arriving at the center of the imperial city. Appearing in front of Han Chen was a four sided dao altar. The incomparably vast dao altar was nearly three thousand meters wide and three meters tall.    

The dao platform was surrounded by a jade balustrade, and there were long and wide steps. In the center of the Dao Pillar was a statue of a fierce tiger.    

"This is?"    

Han Chen opened his eyes slightly, and his face revealed a look of surprise. With cautious steps, he ascended the dais and walked towards the statue. The Fierce Tiger statue was over ten zhang tall, and looked very lifelike.    

The tiger looked to the east in a standing posture, the mouth of the tiger was wide open, revealing sharp fangs. What surprised Han Chen was that even though the other party was only a statue, he could clearly feel a strange pressure from it.    

One had to be satisfied, Han Chen had the cultivation of Eighth level of the Heavenly Completion Stage, and his fighting strength was comparable to experts at the ninth level of Heavenly Completion Stage. Right now, it was only a fierce tiger statue, yet it was able to make him feel this pressure. How could he not be shocked?    

Han Chen stopped ten meters away from the sculpture and sized it up. This sculpture was extremely exquisite. It was so tiny that even the beard on the tiger's face was very clear.    

"How strange, almost all of the buildings in God Tiger City have been eroded and eroded. Why is this statue so well preserved?"    

Han Chen's gaze continued to sweep the sculpture's body back and forth, and when he saw the fierce tiger's eyes, he could not help but be stunned. The tiger's pupils had actually taken on a purplish golden hue.    

A violet-gold eyed tiger?    

Was there such a tiger in the world? The answer was yes. The myriad worlds had countless great races. However, an ordinary tiger would naturally not give birth to violet-gold eyes.    

Hence, there was a high chance that the Fierce Tiger statue in front of Han Chen was either a fierce beast or a demon.    

When the strange thing happened again, Han Chen realized that he couldn't shift his gaze away from the tiger's eyes. That pair of purple-gold eyes, seemed to have an extraordinary magic, firmly attracting Han Chen's gaze.    

Slowly, Han Chen's consciousness became a little blurry, and his pupils became a lot more dazed.    

The scene that Han Chen saw produced a strange change. It was hazy, as though he had fallen into an illusion.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

Circles of purple and gold stripes spread out from the tiger's eyes. They were like ripples on the water surface, sweeping out in all directions.    

Immediately, the Feral Tiger Statue in Han Chen's line of sight came to life in a strange manner. It was still hazy like a dream, but the tiger was no longer a sculpture. It was a real tiger.    

It was an extraordinary and domineering tiger that emitted the intimidating might of the King of Hundred Beasts.    

Unlike ordinary tigers, this one was not only huge in size, its entire body was covered in purple and gold stripes. In the middle of its forehead was the word "King", and it looked like a stroke drawn by lightning. It was extremely fierce.    

The fierce tiger coldly stared at Han Chen, condescendingly, as though he was the king descending down to the world. Following that, the tiger's mouth opened wide as a roar that shook the heaven and earth and shook the mountains and rivers sounded out.    

"AWOO!"    

"Boom!"    

Han Chen's body shook violently. With a flash of his consciousness, he immediately woke up from the illusion. However, seeing that he was still standing in his original position, the Fierce Tiger statue was also quietly lying on the ground. But Han Chen's ears only made a "weng weng" sound as that incomparably intimidating roar continued to circle around in his mind.    

"What's going on?"    

"Rumble!"    

Before Han Chen could react, something unexpected happened again.    

The earth quaked and the mountains shook. The entire imperial city was shaking violently. Han Chen leaped up, and flashed into the air. Under his astonished gaze, the ground of the Taoist Plaza suddenly split apart. It was as if an earthquake had occurred as dense and deep crevices spread out over the plaza. The scattered stones were like startled moths as they flew in the air.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

In the center of the plaza, an enormous crevice had been split open. The earth had been split open, and an abyss had appeared. The statue of the tiger lost its balance and fell through the crack.    

The turmoil continued, and the cracks in the ground widened. In just a few blinks of an eye, a bottomless abyss appeared in Han Chen's line of sight.    

"Hiss!"    

Looking at the deep abyss that suddenly appeared, Han Chen could not help but inhale a breath of cold air. The two sides of the chasm were separated by a hundred meters of width, and their length was about a thousand zhang. It was as if the stage in the plaza had been completely destroyed.    

Such a strange scene caused Han Chen to be confused.    

After waiting for the ground to calm down, Han Chen dove back down and walked closer to the abyss. Below him was pitch black darkness. The bricks on both sides of the wall continued to fall, but no response could be heard for a long time.    

"Roar!"    

Just as Han Chen was in a daze, a loud roar of a ferocious tiger came from the bottom of the abyss. This roar was especially real, and for Han Chen, who was caught off guard, his ears once again hummed from the shockwave, causing the blood in his body to churn. The injury that had not completely healed was affected, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

Han Chen was so shocked that he unconsciously took a few steps back. Just what was hiding in the depths of this abyss? How could that tiger roar be so terrifying?    

At this moment, dozens of tiny black dots suddenly appeared in the sky.    

Han Chen looked up, the black dot was getting bigger and bigger, gradually turning into dozens of young men and women's silhouettes. Presumably, they were all attracted by the tiger roar.    

Seeing people made things easier.    

Without waiting for Han Chen to even have the chance to be happy, his lifted brows tightly knitted together as his slightly pale face became especially solemn. The dozens of young men and women who had arrived all exuded a sharp aura, as though they were precious swords that had been exposed. On the clothes in front of them, there was a sword-shaped pattern.    

This was the sword faction's team.    

and Tian Luo Prefecture had several tens of thousands of geniuses, but they just so happened to meet people from the sword faction. The leader of the group was none other than one of the ten Heaven's Pride, Jian Yifei.    

"Senior Brother Yi Fei, the tiger roar just now came from here!" A sword faction disciple hadn't even spoken when he paused, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at the young figure beside the abyss, "Han, Han Chen?"    

Han Chen?    

All the Sword Sect disciples were startled, and all their gazes fell onto Han Chen.    

Jian Yifei's eyes flashed coldly, and the surprise on his face turned into a strong smile. Eh? Wasn't this the 'Great Heaven's Pride of the Winds'? Why was it here? "As the saying goes, good. It is really the narrow path between enemies."    

The group of people from the Sword Sect appeared in front of Han Chen in a flash, and all of their faces revealed expressions of contempt and playfulness.    

Han Chen sneered, and replied indifferently: "I didn't go out to look at the calendar, then I met a ghost around the corner."    

"Hey, just you alone?" Jian Yifei asked with great interest.    

"That's right, I'm by myself, because none of you are human."    

"You?" Jian Yifei's face darkened, killing intent flashed in his eyes.    

"Brat, you're about to die and you still dare to talk back?" The one who spoke was also a famous genius of the sword faction, Luo Xing.    

The grudge between the and the Sword Sect was no longer a secret.    

Especially when Jian Yifei found out that Han Chen had killed Jian Ling, the enmity between the two of them had reached the point of not giving up until one side was dead. Now that they met here, in Jian Yifei's opinion, it was as if the heavens wanted Han Chen to die by his hands.    

"Great Heaven's Pride Han, your condition doesn't seem to be very good!" A voice filled with sarcasm once again rang out from the sword faction's team, and then, a slender figure slowly walked up.    

"Li Xiuwen?" Han Chen frowned, then replied coldly: "I was wondering why your voice sounded so piercing, so it's because you are a traitor who betrayed his words."    

"What traitor is not a traitor? A wise man is wise. " Luo Wei Ang took the pill from his mouth and said, "Junior Brother Li Xiuwen coming to our sword sect is the choice of a smart person. Isn't your 'Great Heaven's Pride of the Winds' the same? If you had gone to Seven Profound Peaks, how could you be where you are today? "