Supreme Divine Book

In this space, countless death aura and yin aura were gathered. When humans used their consciousness to check this die, they would touch the Yin energy inside. It would then produce an enormous devouring force that would tear everyone outside into this world.    

After hearing what Xiao Tian had to say, Han Chen secretly nodded his head.    

"The undeads existed in this city before, and they are the guardians of this city. "The one who refined them into walking corpses is most likely that great devil …"    

However, once they entered the Demon City, they would be mercilessly killed by the undeads. After being killed, the spirit bodies would slowly become the Demon City's slaves and would then assist the undeads in killing.    

Xiao Tian pursed his red lips and continued, "Uncle Huang Long took a long time to understand the general situation of this Demon City. "He's also been spending his time searching for clues."    

While Huang Long was trapped in the Demon City for more than ten years, people outside were being swallowed into this world one after another.    

Huang Long also understood that he wouldn't be able to escape this place by himself. Therefore, he tried his best to rescue the outsiders from the clutches of the undead and told them about the circumstances of the dead city. He then gathered those people together to form a survival team.    

"Then before you met Huang Long, how many people were in their team?" Han Chen asked.    

"Nine."    

"That little?"    

"En!" Xiao Tian nodded his head, and said, "Because the Demon City is too big, it would be extremely difficult for Uncle Huang Long to save anyone from these undead."    

Han Chen slightly nodded as he thought about it. Although the Undead and the Spirit Body were not strong, they could ignore the effects of the world on the Martial Spirit. Once they started fighting, it would always be the normal outsiders who suffered.    

"What happened after that?" Han Chen's gaze subconsciously swept over Huang Long's body. Out of the nine people in the convoy, only Xiao Tian seemed to be left.    

"Later on, Uncle Huang Long and I searched for a way to survive. Not long ago, Uncle Huang Long said that he found a clue that could lead us out."    

"Oh?" Han Chen's eyes lit up.    

"We were all very excited, thinking that we could finally get out. But when we were carrying out our plan, we encountered a large number of undeads and spirits, and in the end, Uncle Huang Long and the others, they … "    

Speaking till here, Xiao Tian once again covered his face and cried, his delicate body shivering uncontrollably, his appearance extremely pitiful, causing people's hearts to ache.    

Han Chen's eyes focused slightly, and gently heaved a sigh of relief. He was not in a hurry to ask the other party about this.    

After a while, Xiao Tian's mood stabilized a lot. He lightly wiped away the tears on his face and apologetically said, "Little big brother, I … Uncle Huang Long died to save me, and when he was attacked by the zombies, he brought me back here with wounds, and in the end, he died from his own injuries. "    

"I'm fine." Han Chen let out a light breath of relief, then asked seriously, "What path of survival does Huang Long talk about?"    

"It's this." Xiao Tian reached into his sleeve and took out a piece of wrinkled yellow cloth.    

The yellow cloth seemed to have been torn off from his clothes, Han Chen cautiously received it, and gently opened it. On the surface of the cloth, there was actually a drawing of a map.    

"This map of the Demon City was given to me by Uncle Huang Long before he died. We're now at this location." Xiao Tian explained to Han Chen while pointing to the place on the cloth.    

Han Chen frowned, and scrutinized the map. The map was very detailed, showing Huang Long's caution in the beginning. The entrance of the Demon City, the streets, alleys, buildings, etc.    

Han Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, the palace in the center of the map had attracted his attention.    

According to the map, this was the biggest palace in the Demon City. There was even a clear mark on it.    

"Is this the exit?" Han Chen asked in confusion.    

Xiao Tian nodded strongly, "At the time, Uncle Huang Long thought so. He said that in the entire Demon City, this place was the most unusual. But there are many undeads and spirits guarding the outside of the palace. "    

There were many undeads guarding it?    

Han Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes. From the looks of it, the way out was most likely in that area. Only God knows if Huang Long's guess was right or not.    

"Little big brother, do you think that's the exit?" Xiao Tian asked.    

"I'm not sure."    

"I think so."    

"Oh? "Why?" Han Chen looked at him in shock.    

Xiao Tian shook his head, "I just felt that it was the exit." His voice paused, he raised his eyes and looked at Han Chen, "Little big brother, will you abandon me?"    

Han Chen laughed, "Of course not, don't worry! I, Han Chen, will keep my word. "    

"Hm!" I believe you. " An unusual luster faintly flashed in Xiao Tian's eyes.    

Things had finally progressed quite well. At least he now had a rough understanding of this strange world.    

In addition, with the map of the Demon City in Han Chen's hands, he wouldn't be flying around randomly like a headless fly.    

Han Chen turned his gaze towards Xue Xi, who was not far away. Almost half an hour had passed. Xue Xi was still in her cultivation state, but compared to before, her Qi was much more stable. Her beautiful face was still a little pale, and a faint white light lingered around her, with traces of haziness and beauty.    

"It seems like little big sister is practicing a very powerful skill!" Xiao Tian said.    

"You can tell?"    

"I'm fine!" I was just guessing. " Xiao Tian smiled bashfully and did not say anymore.    

Han Chen also smiled slightly and kept the map, then stood up and walked around the stage. What attracted his attention were naturally the stone tablets erected on the stage. Every black stone tablet was filled with dense Yin Qi. There was at least a reason for it to be here.    

"Xiao Tian."    

"Hmm? "What's wrong, little big brother?"    

"Did Senior Huang Long say what these stone tablets were used for?" Han Chen asked.    

"There is!" Xiao Tian nodded, and ran over to Han Chen's side, and said: "All these monuments contain demon's cultivation techniques and martial skills! However, what is extremely difficult to comprehend is that even if one is able to comprehend it, one will still be unable to learn it. "    

"Why?"    

"Because the demonic arts in the tablet are very evil, if you want to cultivate it, you must draw in the Yin Qi from the heavens and earth into your body. However, once an ordinary person's physique was eroded by the Yin Qi, even if they didn't die, they would be crippled for life. Uncle Huang Long and the rest wouldn't dare to touch these stone tablets. "    

Yin Qi entered his body?    

Han Chen raised his eyelids, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with a strange light. Han Chen looked around, and then walked to a stone tablet in the middle.    

"Little big brother, what are you doing? "It's very dangerous." Xiao Tian called out to him.    

"I know my limits." Han Chen didn't explain anything. Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his right palm and gently placed it on the stone tablet.    

In the next moment, a bone-chilling, ice-cold feeling came from the tips of his fingers, as if he had touched an ice blade. Han Chen took out a strand of martial spirit energy and injected it into the stone monument to try and communicate with it. Soon after, the Yin Qi in the stone monument was activated, and a black wave of Yin Qi spread out from the stone monument. and spread up Han Chen's arm.    

"Little Big Brother, you?" Xiao Tian, who was not far away, jumped in shock, and looked at him with his big eyes.    

Profound yin aura lingered around Han Chen, and floated in the sky, like a faint black muslin. However, Han Chen's face did not reveal any signs of pain, as if he did not fear any Yin Qi at all.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The stone tablet lightly trembled, emitting a dull sound in the air.    

"Swoosh!" Han Chen felt his vision go black, his consciousness was directly sucked into the stone tablet. Soon after, a hazy, chaotic world appeared in front of Han Chen.    

Han Chen looked at his surroundings in shock. It was hazy, as though he was in a fog. Han Chen knew that his consciousness had already successfully entered the stone monument. He had not expected to arrive here so easily.    

Of course, this was all thanks to the Yin Profound Qi in Han Chen's body.    

Back then, when they were in Dan Hao Mansion, Han Chen and Shangguan Mian had fallen into the Yin Yang Cauldron.    

This was similar to how when he cultivated the Heaven Splitting Emperor Seal, he would need to draw in the yang energy of heaven and earth into his body. As for the cultivation method in the stone monument, it required drawing in the Yin Qi from the heaven and earth into the body.    

This yin yang energy, was all contained within Han Chen's body. Thus, compared to ordinary people, Han Chen directly skipped the dangerous step from before.    

"It just so happens that I don't know how to deal with the Yin Qi inside my body. I want to take this opportunity to see how extraordinary the devil's cultivation technique is."    

Han Chen was not a pedantic person, his personality was straightforward. It didn't matter if it was a righteous cultivation technique of a famous sect, or an unorthodox martial skill. As long as he believed it to be the right thing, he would do it.    

There was nothing bad about gathering a hundred directors.    

Han Chen was hidden in the dense fog, quietly comprehending the profoundness of the stone tablet.    

A hazy mist floated around him as Han Chen's figure became indistinct.    

At this moment, Han Chen clearly felt an intense energy fluctuation being transmitted from between the heaven and earth, and the mist at the two sides quickly scattered outwards. Immediately afterwards, a imposing and domineering figure appeared in front of Han Chen.    

"This?"    

Han Chen raised his eyebrows. Upon closer inspection, it was not a human figure, but a set of black armor. The armor glowed with a black light, giving off a domineering aura. It was as if anyone who wore that armor would become a devil king that ruled the world.    

"Rumble …" The sound of rolling thunder could be heard next to Han Chen's ears, and following that, a heavy voice exploded next to his ear.    

"Divine level body tempering martial skill, Heavenly Demon God Robe!"