Supreme Divine 1

by Aixia Deyu

  At this moment, a figure was as nimble as an ape in the forest. Jump up and down, move in harmony without losing grace. He sped up several times and jumped ontree. Following that, he jumped down, borrowing the force of his dive to clash head-on with the red-furred elephant.

  "Hah!"

  The young man loudly shouted as he raised the heavy sword in his hand. A sword light flashed as he used his strength to slash towards the red elephant's head.

  The thick flesh immediately split open, and dark red blood splattered in all directions. The red elephant let out a miserable wail, then with a "peng" sound, its four limbs went limp and it fell to the ground, motionless.

  "Haha, Lang Qiu, you are getting stronger and stronger." The crowd that was in hot pursuit followed him. A two meter tall man gave the young man a thumbs up in admiration.

  The expression of the man called Lang Qiu, didn't change. A pair of eyes, cold and indifferent like a wild wolf in the night, flickered with an icy coldness.

  "Take it back!"

  Swoosh! Just as he finished his words, an arrow pierced through the air and struck the red elephant squarely in the head.

  Everyone's expression changed slightly as they looked over. A hundred meters ahead, the experts of Phoenix Village, led by Feng Yong, looked at each other with cold eyes.

  "Wolf Village bastards, shouldn't you restrain yourselves?" Do you really think that there is no one in Phoenix Village? "

  "Hmph." Lang Qiu snorted, her expression did not change in the slightest, her eyes still as cold as ever. "Don't provoke us."

  "Haha, Lang Qiu, you are overestimating yourself. Am I, Feng Yong, afraid of you? " Feng Yong squinted his eyes, threw away the bow in his hand and picked up the two axes. "Go on, get these bastards back to their kennels."

  Lang Qiu's mouth formed a cold smile, and madand gesture. The men of Wolf Village behind him also raised their weapons, and launched a frontal assault.

  The people on both sides did not say much. Just like that, the battle became one. Sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and other weapons all flashed with a cold light. Men who lived in the psychedelic forest were not that particular. Whoever had the biggest fist would have the right to speak.

  Weapons clashed and sparks flew in all directions. Normally, after fighting with magical beasts for a long time, the battles would be especially intense.

  "Chi!" A man from Feng Village had his lower abdomen pierced by an enemy. He could only endure the pain as he gritted his teeth and slashed at the opponent's stomach with his long blade.

  As Lang Qiu and Feng Yong stared at each other, the latter's eyes were practically spitting fire. "Doggie, today is either your death or mine."

  "The one who will die will definitely be you." Lang Qiu replied coldly.

  "Haha, is that so?" Feng Yong was so angry that he laughed instead. He brandished his giant axe and hacked it towards his opponent.

  Bang! The sword and axe collided, causing sparks to fly.

  Feng Yong's strength was at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refinement, and could be said to have half a foot into the seventh level of Qi Refinement. In addition, with his incomparably strong physique, he was able to compare with the ordinary seventh level Qi Refining cultivators outside.

  However, after the collision, Feng Yong was forced to retreat continuously, his arms turning numb.

  "You?"

  "The one who said death is definitely you." A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Lang Qiu's eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand exploded with a dense light. A sword light that was almost real struck the enemy's pair of axes.

  Bang! Feng Yong's palm split open as blood spurted out. His body lost its balance and he fell to the ground.

  It had only been a single exchange, but the strongest person of the Feng Village had already been knocked to the ground. Feng Yong could not accept it, and looked at the other party in shock.

  "You, you broke through to the seventh level of Qi Refinement?" "How could that be?"

  Lang Qiu did not reply, she took a step forward and stood in front of him, the sword in her hand aimed straight for Feng Yong's heart. The latter's face went grim and he was obviously flustered.

  At this moment, a black sword qi attacked, ding! With a crisp sound, it tapped on the tip of Lang Qiu's sword.

  "Who is it?" Lang Qiu raised her head, only to seall and handsome man within body, smiling at him. "You're not from Phoenix Village?"

  "Are you interested in fighting me?"

  "Hmph, fifth level of the Qi Refinement realm?" You think you're qualified to challenge me? "

  "Hehe, if you're scared, then take your wolf cub and leave quickly!"

  Both of Lang Qiu's eyes congealed as she coldly glanced at Feng Yong. Then, after taking a few steps forward in succession, she arrived in front of Han Chen and swung her heavy sword towards his opponent's head.

  At the same time that Han Chen dodged, he was secretly surprised in his heart, this Lang Qiu's strength was indeed not weak. It might even be stronger than the Tianshan Sect Wan Xiao whose arm he had cut off.

  If it was againserson at the sixth level of Qi Refining, Han Chen would not have any problems. As for the seventh level of Qi Refinement, it was hard to say. The last time he cut off Wan Xiao's arm out of anger, he only used the power of the "Haoyuan Mirror".

  Chapter 52 - Transactions

  Killing intent raged in the forest as the people of Wolf Village and Phoenix Village engaged in a brutal and bloody battle.

  The battle between Han Chen and Lang Qiu was especially intense. One was at the fifth level of Qi Refinement while the other was at the seventh. Normally, there was no need to do this.

  Feng Yong, who had barely escaped death, saw that the person who had arrived was Han Chen. He could not help but be a little absent-minded, how could the other party win against Lang Qiu? Apparently not.

  Halfway up the mountain, Huayun City, Shen Yu, Li Yun and the rest of the Mystical Peak's group looked at the battle ahead. This was a battle between two villages in the psychedelic forest, adding on that the village head, Feng Shan, had also expressed that he did not want them to interfere. Aesult, they were still hesitating whether they should help out or not.

  "The one called Lang Qiu, her strength is not bad. I think Senior Brother Yun Cheng might not be able to beat him, right? " The one who spoke was Li Yun, and the purpose of his words was unknown.

  Huayun City's face darkened, and shouted coldly, "Hmph, aren't you underestimating me a little too much. Just a mere Lang Qiu, I don't even put him in my eyes. "

  "Oh, really?" Li Yun raised her delicate eyebrows and laughed lightly. "Senior Brother Yun Cheng, do you mean that you can beat him?"

  "That's only natural. I'm not like someone who usereasure to achieve victory." Huayun City's words were naturally directed at Wan Xiao, who scolded Han Chen for being able to defeat Tianshan Sect with his Haoyuan Mirror.

  Upon hearing this, the other disciples fell silent. Shen Yu retorted in dissatisfaction, "So what if you're using a treasure? How capable are you? Go and capture Lang Qiu now! Don't make sarcastic remarks here. "

  "Hmph, when he cannot hold on any longer, I will naturally make my move." The Huayun City snorted coldly, disdain emerging from his brows, "But I think he is going to use that treasure again."

  Shen Yu was so angry that her face turned red, she gritted her teeth lightly, wanting to beat Huayun City up. The latter was not in a much better mood, so the disgust towards Han Chen grew even stronger.

  Bang!

  Han Chen exchanged a heavy blow with Lang Qiu. In terms of strength, the fifth stage of Qi Refinement was not even close to the seventh stage of Qi Refinement. Even though Han Chen had the experience of several times fighting those above him, he could not help but complain in his heart.

  "Han Chen, you can leave! You can't beat him. " Feng Yong frowned, and reminded his loudly.

  "That might not be the case!"

  Han Chen smiled and gave the other party a reassur
ed look. A powerful sword force spread out, and a formless aura surged as it pressed down towards Lang Qiu.

  The latter's body trembled slightly as she channeled her strength to reduce the pressure within her body. Those wolf-like clear and cold eyes emitted a light that was as if it was trying to take away one's life. You are able to receive so many of my moves without being defeated, I quite admire you. However, in the end, you won't be able to escape death. "

  "Oh? Is that so? Wolf kid, how about we make a bet? I only need three moves to defeat you. "

  "Heh, what a joke." The corner of Lang Qiu's mouth revealed a cold smile, and her eyes revealed disdain.

  When Feng Yong, Shen Yu, Li Yun and the rest heard these words, they couldn't help but be completely stunned. What the hell is Han Chen doing? Defeat Lang Qiu in three moves? This cow's skin must have been blown out of control.

  The Huayun City laughed disdainfully, "Heh, look! He's going to start using his treasure again. "

  Han Chen used his sword to parry the attack, and the dazzling sword moves caused the air to be filled with sword images. What? "You don't dare?"

  "What's there to be afraid of? What do we bet on?"

  "Very simple. If I win, you must promise me one thing. If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me. "

  "Whatever." Lang Qiu snorted coldly, as her entire body released a sharp aura. The heavy sword in her hand was surrounded by a thick layer of light. Her throat rolled up and down as she let out a low howl.

  Han Chen's eyes focused, he knew that the other party was about to usuthless move. The corner of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. His feet moved, and his body lightly flashed forward. At the same time, his left palm circulated Martial Spirit. With a wave of his wrist, two red crescent moons appeared, aiming at the left and right of his opponent's shoulders.

  Lang Qiu's expression changed. The first reaction she had in her mind was that this crescent moon was out of the ordinary. She gathered all the strength in her body and swung her sword horizontally at the two crescent moons.

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Muffled sounds of impact exploded in the air, startling everyone present. Wasn't this the power that he had comprehended from the Phoenix Village sculpture?

  "The second move." Without waiting for Lang Qiu to react, the sword in Han Chen's hand jumped with a layer of black light, the tip of the sword aimed straight at the opponent's heart.

  Lang Qiu panicked and placed the heavy sword horizontally in front of him, using the thick sword body, she intended to block the attack.

  However, he had still underestimated Han Chen. He did not know that Han Chen was at the fifth level of Qi Refining. The power that exploded out wasn't any weaker than that of someone at the seventh level of the Qi Refining stage.

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The sharp edge of the sword heavily tapped on the heavy sword in front of Lang Qiu. The powerful hidden force passed through the sword blade like a wave and struck his body.

  Puff! Lang Qiu's body trembled, she spat out a mouthful of blood and could not help but to retreat.

  Feng Yong, Li Yun, Huayun City and the others were all stunned. Shen Yu's spirited eyes were filled with surprise and joy. Han Chen had never let her down.

  "The third move." There waint of a playful smile in his indifferent tone. Lang Qiu's pupils shrank, before he could even react, he felt a chill on his neck, a shining sword had already landed on his shoulder.

  Three moves, it was indeed three moves! Furthermore, without using the Haoyuan Mirror, Han Chen had fiercely slapped the Huayun City in the face.

  Feng Yong was dumbstruck, as if he had lost his mind.

  To be honest, from the beginning. He only admired Han Chen's character. When he was attacked by the poisonous bugs, her life was at stake. He even insisted on bringing along the spirit of loyalty from his comrades. As for the others, Feng Yong treated Han Chen as an ordinary at the fifth stage of Qi Refinement. However, at this moment, his previous thoughts had been completely overturned.

  "Everyone stop, Lang Qiu is in my hands."

  Han Chen's voice was like a clap of thunder as it resounded beside the ears of the people from the Phoenix and Wolf Villages. The two parties that were fighting stopped their fighting and looked at each other in a daze.

  After a battle, both sides were injured. It was obvious that the injuries sustained by the people from Feng Village were even more severe. Some of them had their flesh ripped open and were dripping with blood. The total number of casualties on both sides was over sixty.

  Feng Yong who had come to his senses looked at the many dead and wounded his brothers. The one that was angered was his bloodshot eyes. He turned and glared at Lang Qiu, and shouted sternly, "You damned bastard, I will kill you today."

  Hearing this, the people from Mystical Peak couldn't help but want to laugh. Doggie? Laozi? When he started the chain of events, wasn't Feng Yong just cursing himself?

  Of course, no one would be able to laugh aime like this.

  Seeing Feng Yong raise his axe, he immediately rushed towards Lang Qiu. Everyone in Wolf Village was shocked. He was planning to risk his life again. Unexpectedly, Han Chen extended his hand out to stop the other party.

  "Feng Yong, calm down. How about letting me handle this? I will definitely satisfy you. "

  The person was taken by Han Chen. No matter how angry Feng Yong was, he still had to give him some face. Taking a deep breath, he tightened his grip on the axe in his hand and fiercely cursed, "Han Chen, he'll definitely make me take care of him personally later on."

  Han Chen laughed, and did not reply. Then he shouted to the people of Wolf Village, "Everyone of Wolf Village, listen carefully. All of you, throw away your weapons."

  "Impossible, no one is allowed to listen to him." Lang Qiu said with an ice-cold tone.

  "Ha! Your mother spoke up?" Feng Yong took this opportunity and stepped forward twice, heavily kicking Lang Qiu hard on the chest.

  The latter was already injured, so she was caught off guard. His blood surged up and he spat out another two mouthfuls of blood. Two of his ribs were probably broken. Even so, there was still no fear on Lang Qiu's face.

  "Humph, you lost, yet you still have the right to speak?"

  "Bastard, I'll chop you into pieces!" Feng Yong started to get angry again. She shook her head helplessly and quickly stopped him.

  "The people of Wolf Village, listen carefully. Whether you listen or not will be up to you." "Han Chen pressed the edge of the sword tightly against Lang Qiu's neck, and a slight stabbing pain unavoidably caused the latter to be a little nervous. I'll count to three, if you don't want to. "Then the number one genius of your village will die young."

  "One."

  Seeing Han Chen threatening them, the people of Wolf Village looked at each other. Look at me, I look at you. He didn't know what to choose.

  "Two."

  "Three."

  Right after he finished, Han Chen shot Feng Yong a look. The latter could not wait any longer and immediately raised her axe, about to swing it down. Lang Qiu closed his eyes, ready to die.

  "Wait, we agree!" The people of Wolf Village were ultimately unwilling to see Lang Qiu die on the spot. Feng Yong stopped and stood to the side angrily.

  Lang Qiu began to curse loudly, "Wolf Fang, are you crazy? If she lost her weapon, it would be equivalent to him surrendering. Don't worry about me.

  Upon hearing these words, the people of Wolf Village began to waver. Han Chen frowned, he feigned a gloomy expression, "Hmph, looks like you guys are not sincere at all. If you don't want the way out, then don't blame us for it. Brother Feng Yong, do it. "

  "Wait, let's do it." A two meter tall tanned middle-aged man hurriedly stabilized Han Chen's emotions, "But you must first promise to not hurt Lang Qiu and all of us."

  "Hurry up, don't whimper."

  Due to the pressure, the people of Wolf Village could only throw their weapons. In their eyes, Lang
Qiu was the hope of the entire village. To be able to reach the seventh level of Qi Refinement at such a young age, his future prospects would definitely be limitless. It was truly a pity to die just like that.

  The villagers began to collect their weapons and surrounded them.

  The middle aged man called Wolf Fang frowned and shouted coldly, "Brat, we have already done what you said, why aren't you letting go of Lang Qiu?"

  "No rush, hur hur." I have something that I should talk to your Wolf Village's Village Chief about. "

  "What did you say?" Don't overdo it. Do you think you can control all of us just by taking our weapons? "

  "Of course." The villagers were all overjoyed when they heard this voice. Village head? Next, he saw that the surroundings of the hill were densely packed with people. The entire Phoenix Village was almost completely gathered. The people of Wolf Village were immediately surrounded.

  "Bind all the people in Wolf Village. Kill anyone who dares to resist."

  "Yes, Village Chief."

  The appearance of this scene caused Lang Qiu to have an ice-cold expression. She also became anxious and anxious, and the gaze she looked at Han Chen with, was filled with dense rage.

  Han Chen shrugged his shoulders, as if it was none of his business. Not far away, Shen Yu, Li Yun and the Huayun City had stunned expressions. It was as if things were going in an unexpected direction.

  "Village head." Han Chen called out to Feng Shan who was walking towards him.

  "Yes." Feng Shan nodded, his eyes filled with praise. Brother Han Chen, you truly make me have a whole new level of respect for you. "

  "Village Head Muse is here." Han Chen smiled humbly and continued, "Village Chief, what happens next?"

  "Hehe, let's do as you told me before!"

  Everyone was confused. Just what was going on? Had the village chief and Han Chen long agreed on this? Look at the proud looks on the faces of this young and old man. The people of Wolf Village felt uncertain.

  In the depths of the forest, the roars of magical beasts could be heard from time to time. It was almost noon, and the hot sunlight shone through the thick foliage, shining down on the forest and casting rays of golden light.