Supreme Divine Book

As one of the seven main peaks of the Seven Profound Peaks, the amnesia peak was tall and precipitous at the top of the clouds.    

On every main mountain in Seven Profound Peaks, there was a fighting arena used by the disciples for sparring. This was an essential place for every sect.    

The place was called the Brilliant Sky Platform. It had been through a long war and was known as the Brilliant Sky Platform.    

And in the center of the Brilliant Sky Platform, stood a life and death arena. This was the life and death arena used by the disciples of the Seven Profound Peaks to settle the greatest grudges. On the life and death arena, life and death were decided by fate. No matter if he was beaten to a pulp or beaten to death, the Seven Profound Peaks would not pursue the matter.    

At this moment, a tall and sturdy figure was standing on the Life and Death Arena. A sharp temperament and faint oppressive aura emitted from his body. This person was the genius who entered Seven Profound Peaks this year in third place, Shang Beiliu.    

Shang Beiliu's arms were crossed in front of his chest, his eyes were squinted, and a trace of a cold smile hung on the corners of his mouth.    

The surroundings of the life and death arena had long since been filled with people. The entire arena was in chaos and the atmosphere was extremely noisy.    

"What's going on? What was going on? I heard that someone is having a life-and-death battle with Shang Beiliu? "    

"Who is so bold? You dare to issue a challenge to Shang Beiliu? "    

"You still don't know?" It's that brat who injured Shang Nanliu at the foot of Bamboo Curtain Peak that day. "    

"It's him?" Isn't he too bold? Does he really think he's amazing? "    

"Hur hur, who knows! There are quite a few idiots these days. "    

Shang Beiliu had been famous for a long time, and when he was in The Seven Profound Nation, he garnered a lot of people. The vast majority of the people present all knew of Shang Beiliu's capabilities. Even if it was someone at the same level of profound strength at the third level, he could still be considered to be an outstanding individual.    

Hearing that someone was about to have a life and death battle with Shang Beiliu, other than the new disciples who just entered the sect yesterday, even many middle and higher ranked disciples had come to pay respect to this person.    

Although Shang Beiliu was a newcomer, his status as a senior disciple attracted a lot of people to watch him.    

"Hehe, that kid is quite bold." Jiang Lingchuan who was at the front of the crowd rubbed his chin with interest, his face had a playful smile.    

Beside Jiang Lingchuan stood the first person to enter the sect, Li Tuo. The latter had a serious expression on his face, but he shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Maybe he's not bold, but he really does have the ability."    

"Heh, listening to you, why do I feel that you don't have confidence in Shang Beiliu? Do you really think that he will lose? "    

"I don't know."    

"That's enough, I think you're just paranoid. In my opinion, that kid has nothing to be afraid of." Jiang Lingchuan laughed indifferently. Towards Li Tuo's cautious attitude, he did not take offense.    

That day, Wang Zhaoyi, who had caused this trouble, had also come to the Heaven Shining Platform. When she had heard about this news, she did not dare believe it. At this moment, when she saw this situation, she was even more shocked.    

Below the stage, Shang Nanliu's group all revealed gloomy and cold smiles, and looked at the surrounding crowd of people as if they were searching for something.    

"What time is it? "That kid hasn't appeared yet."    

"Is he afraid to come?"    

"It is possible that he pretended to be arrogant and thought that he was unrivalled yesterday. All he said was just boasting. When he arrived on the battlefield, he was nowhere to be seen."    

Shang Nanliu and his group mocked and ridiculed wantonly. On the other side of the crowd, Wu Ling was also looking left and right, similarly searching for Han Chen's figure.    

Since yesterday, Han Chen had disappeared. Wu Ling searched in all four directions, but he could not find anything. Honestly speaking, Wu Ling still hoped that it would be better for Han Chen to hide. Although it would be embarrassing, but it would also be equivalent to losing his life.    

As time passed, the crowd surrounding the Brilliant Sky Platform became a bit impatient from waiting.    

"What's going on? It's been so long, should we fight or not? "    

"Could it be that the brat is so scared that he doesn't dare to come?!" "Dammit, it's a waste of our time."    

"Let's go, let's go. If not, let's disperse!"    

Amidst the complaints, quite a few people had already started to turn around and leave.    

"See!" Li Tuo, he doesn't even dare to come here, what other capabilities do you think he has? " Jiang Lingchuan laughed coldly, and immediately shouted towards Shang Beiliu who was on the life and death arena, "You don't have to wait, come down! Let's find a place to exchange pointers. "    

The crowd was restless. After waiting for so long, it had all been for nothing. Many of those with more violent tempers were already cursing out loud.    

"Useless thing, if you don't dare to come, don't talk big yesterday."    

"What a coward."    

"Forget it! Their opponent is Shang Beiliu, it's normal for him to be scared to the point of not daring to come. If it were you, would you dare to come? "    

"I do not dare to come, but I will not boast like that. It was said that he even made Shang Beiliu increase the stakes! If you lose, and still get Shang Beiliu to hand over the 'Heavenly Chief Gold Dragon Pellet' and the 'Senior Disciple keepsake', don't you think you're being arrogant? "    

Amidst the indignant and scornful voices of the crowd, Shang Beiliu's expression became even uglier on the surface. Right now, his mood was as if he was played by Han Chen, and was exceptionally furious.    

"Hmph." Shang Beiliu's eyes darkened, his gaze sweeping across the people around him, "Since he does not dare to come here, then we shall look for him at his residence. He has already promised to ascend the life and death arena, and now that he has publicly retreated and reneged on his promise, what do you think he should do? "    

"A ruthless lesson shall be carried out in accordance with the rules of the life and death arena."    

"Yes, that's it."    

"Senior apprentice-brother Northflow, we support your decision."    

This was because they had waited all this time and many of them were filled with rage. Not only had Han Chen messed with Shang Beiliu alone, he had also messed with everyone present.    

Shang Beiliu's face revealed a sinister smile, "Alright, then we'll go find him now."    

"No need, I, Han Chen am already here."    

However, at this moment, a powerful voice exploded through the air like a clap of thunder. The surging sound swept out like a wave, causing many people to feel pain in their eardrums as their minds trembled.    

Everyone was shocked, they all raised their heads to look, only to see a ray of light approaching from afar, flying from the horizon, in a few blinks of an eye, Han Chen was already above the life and death arena. With his long hair dancing behind his head and his Skylight Sword s in his hands, Han Chen revealed an extraordinary air of dominance between his brows.    

The Heaven Shining Platform, which had been noisy a moment ago, was now much quieter. The vast majority of the people felt a heavy pressure from the aura that was being emitted from Han Chen's body.    

Han Chen looked down from above, and his heroic spirit soared to the sky, as he pointed his sword at Shang Beiliu who was on the life and death arena, "I'm here, have you prepared your Heavenly Kui Golden Dragon Pellet and your senior disciples' keepsake?"    

Arrogant, absolutely arrogant    

Pointing a sword at Shang Beiliu, a blatant provocation was a great insult and contempt.    

Everyone present was shocked and shocked by the arrogant aura Han Chen emitted. Just where did this guy get his confidence from to dare insult Shang Beiliu like this?    

Wang Zhaoyi, Wu Ling, Li Tuo and the rest were all shocked by Han Chen's sharp words. The latter came at such a time, which was already unexpected, but what was even more surprising was that Han Chen actually dared to use such a method to anger Shang Beiliu. Did he really want Shang Beiliu to mercilessly kill him?    

Shang Beiliu's expression had already become extremely gloomy, both his eyes surging with an incomparably cold light. Clenching his fists tightly, a powerful imposing aura instantly surged out of his body, and a thunder-like voice once again swept through the entire audience.    

"Arrogant brat, have you prepared your life and the token to enter the sect?"    

"Hahahaha." Han Chen held the Skylight Sword at a slanted angle. Shang Beiliu, this humble one's life is right here. If you have the ability, you can come and take it! "    

"You're courting death!" Shang Beiliu's eyes turned cold, and heavily stomped on the ground with one leg. The Life and Death Stage was in an uproar. "Immediately after, Shang Beiliu rose into the air, dragging out a black afterimage, causing an extremely powerful burst of vast martial force to surge towards Han Chen." Stinking brat, prepare to die! "    

The great battle erupted in an instant.    

One was a genius who entered the Seven Profound Peaks with an outstanding result as third place as a newcomer, and the other was a genius who had to rely on relationships and enter the sect through the back door. It was difficult not to attract attention to such a confrontation.    

Facing the aggressive Shang Beiliu, Han Chen did not have the slightest hint of panic on his face. His body moved, and the Skylight Sword in his hand erupted with a glaring golden radiance.    

The sword follows the heart, the heart reaches the sword. Countless sharp sword beams rained down on Shang Beiliu.    

"Hmph. An insignificant skill. You dare to be so impudent in front of me?"    

Shang Beiliu snorted in disdain as he formed a fist with one hand, and quickly attacked. Buzz! As the space trembled, a solid fist light hit the rain-like sword light head on.    

"Bang!" Consecutive dull explosive sounds rang in the air. The might of Shang Beiliu's fist had shattered Han Chen's sword beams.    

With a "sou" sound, Shang Beiliu flashed in front of Han Chen. Raising his fist with the force of a thousand kilograms, he smashed it straight towards Han Chen's head. Smelly brat, try receiving my punch. "    

"Heh, afraid of you?" Han Chen chuckled, but he did not use the Skylight Sword s to attack. Instead, he imitated the opponent's actions and formed a fist with one hand, welcoming the attack without any fear.    

Shang Beiliu's fists were powerful and were mixed with the sounds of rolling wind and thunder. In comparison, Han Chen's aura was obviously much more restrained.    

In the eyes of the crowd, if Han Chen were to fight Shang Beiliu head on, then he would most likely be beaten to the point of spitting blood.    

However, the moment their fists clashed, a bright and dazzling silver lightning abruptly exploded from the tip of Han Chen's fist. The violent energy vibrations caused space to tremble.    

"Boom!"    

Like a thunderbolt striking a material object, a heavy explosion was produced as silver lightning scattered in all directions. Violent power burst out between the two of them, just like fireworks that were released in an instant.    

Under everyone's astonished gazes, Shang Beiliu was sent flying backwards by Han Chen's punch.