Supreme Divine 1

by Aixia Deyu

  The Bai Clan Martial Arts Practice Field was deathly silent.

  Even Bai Hong and Bai Yu were shocked speechless. He saw Bai Jun lying on the ground, clutching his chest that was in extreme pain, his face flushed and his face paled. The gaze he used to look at Han Chen was filled with deep shock and unwillingness.

  "You, you."

  "I am trash? "And what are you?" Han Chen's gaze was as sharp as a sword, 'stinging' to the point that the other party's face was in pain.

  "Hmph, what a good method. The sixth stage of Qi Refining is actually able to knock out a seventh stage Qi Refining punch. Han Chen, I have underestimated you. " Big Young Master Bai Hong, who was standing beside Bai Yu, lightly clapped his hands and slowly walked over.

  Everyone was secretly shocked. The aura Han Chen was emitting was indeed only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. However, the power of that fist strike just now that defeated the White Army had absolutely surpassed the realm of a sixth level Qi Refining martial cultivation. But from the looks of it, Bai Hong was going to take action. How could Han Chen surpass the strongest person among the young generation of the Bai Family?

  Bai Jun slowly stood up and said with a gloomy face, "Big brother, teach that bastard a lesson for me."

  "Heh." Bai Hong sneered, and lightly waved his hand, signalling for the other party to withdraw. He then raised his eyebrows and laughed with interest, "Han Chen, looks like you aren't as terrible as the rumors say you are in Mystical Peak!"

  "So what?" Han Chen coldly replied. Right now, he had no place to vent his anger. Not only did he not restrain them, he even pushed them to the edge. Since he couldn't bear it any longer, there was no need for him to do so anymore.

  "Haha, very good. Since that's the case, then I want you to seek advice and see what abilities you have learnt in the Mystical Peak. "

  Just as Bai Hong finished speaking, a trace of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes. He raised his palm and struck towards the opponent's face.

  The strong wind from the palm caused the surrounding air to become somewhat chaotic. The force of this palm strike was as fast as lightning. The surrounding people all revealed expressions of admiration, thinking to themselves, as expected of the champion of the Family Competition, he is definitely not someone the third place White Army can compare to.

  "Hmph." Han Chen frowned slightly, his face didn't show any signs of fear. Withought, a wisp of white light circulated on his right palm. With a flick of his wrist, whoosh! Two red crescent moons shot towards Bai Hong like concealed weapons.

  "What martial skill is this?"

  "It doesn't look like pure palm power."

  "Who cares what it is? To Bai Hong, this is still noiece of cake. "

  Everyone was very confident in Bai Hong. After all, no matter how extraordinary Han Chen was, it was impossible for him to surpass two levels of difference and defeat his opponent! If that was truly the case, then those people who had mocked Han Chen earlier would have slapped themselves in the face.

  "Hmph, petty tricks." Bai Hong laughed contemptuously as his martial spirit gathered in his hands. He was actually going to grab the two crescent moons with his bare hands.

  In a situation where he did not understand, Bai Hong would obviously be at a disadvantage. This martial skill was passed down from the Flame Phoenix, one of the Four Holy Beasts, to Phoenix Village. At the very least, it would be a low-grade Heaven-ranked martial skill. Although Han Chen had only grasped a tiny bit of it now, its power was not to be underestimated.

  Bang! Both of Bai Hong's palms slammed into the crescent moon directly, and a wave of oppressive sounds exploded in the air right after. At the same time as crescent was being scattered, Bai Hong also felt his arms go numb as he frowned.

  "Great, big brother Bai Hong is truly worthy of being the champion, haha."

  "He broke his little trick so easily, Bai Hong is mighty."

  Many disciples applauded and applauded. However, standing not too far away from them, there was a flash of astonishment in the beautiful eyes of Bai Yu. Her strength was the same as Bai Hong's, at the eighth level of Qi Refining. His eyesight was naturally much better than the other disciples. In that last strike, Bai Hong did not look as impressive as he looked on the surface.

  "How strange, the last time Mystical Peak sent a message over. Han Chen was only at the fourth level of the Body Tempering stage, and it had only been a short period of less than a year. "He has just reached the sixth level of the Refinement Stage. That's weird, weird …"

  While Bai Yu was deep in thought, Han Chen and Bai Hong had already started fighting in close quarters.

  Bai Hong's aura was evidently a level above Han Chen's. But since Han Chen had released his sword force, he was barely able to contend against it. Han Chen was used to fighting with his sword, but in terms of pure techniques, it was difficult for him to do it.

  "Han Chen, try taking my palm." Bai Hong congealed his palm, and the Martial Spirit could be clearly seen flowing in his hand.

  "Rushing Thunder Palm!"

  "Crack Rock Break!"

  Bang! The palm and fist collided, and the collision of power caused the hearts of the surrounding spectating disciples to tighten. Due to the difference in their realms, their strength was slightly lacking. The surging force of the palm struck his arm, causing Han Chen to uncontrollably take a few steps back.

  "Heh heh." Bai Hong laughed proudly, and took the chance to attack, launching an even more powerful attack.

  Seeing Bai Hong holding the upper hand, the disciples started to talk sarcastically. Especially the White Army who had been smashed to the ground by Han Chen's fist earlier, a trace of hatred and hatred could be seen in their eyes.

  "Bai Hong hasn't used his full strength yet! He's dying. "

  "He probably relied on luck just now. If the White Army gets serious, he might not win. "

  Towards these people lying with their eyes wide open, Han Chen was both angry and amused. He thought to himself, "Humph, since that's the case, I'll make all of you shut up."

  "Crack Rock Break!"

  Bang! Han Chen's punch knocked his opponent away, and then a red crescent moon flew out from his hands, quickly flying towards Bai Hong.

  The red crescent moon was of different sizes. The largest one was twenty centimeters wide while the smallest one was five to six centimeters wide. Even though such concentrated attacks were gorgeous, it consumed a great deal of Martial Spirit. Everyone on the sidelines could see this point.

  "Heh, this kid is making a last-ditch effort."

  "I would like to see how long he can hold on for."

  As Bai Hong dodged Crescent Moon's attack, his face revealed a dense amount of contempt, "Heh, it's this move again. Do you really think I can't do anything to you? "

  "Blood Claw Art!" Bai Hong bellowed, crossing his arms in front of his body, dense Wu Yuan gathered on his arms, following that, his hands changed from palms to claws, a condensed red light jumped on the claws.

  The moment the Blood Claw Art was unleashed, the expressions of the surrounding Bai Clan disciples turned serious.

  Bai Yu, who was standing on the other side, softly murmured with her red lips, "It's almost over."

  Bang bang!

  A series of seven to eight crescent moons were shattered by Bai Hong's bloody claw technique. Even though the latter's aura had weakened significantly, it still radiated with intense energy fluctuations.

  "Heh heh, you can't use that trick of yours right?" Seeing that the crescent moon did not attack again, Bai Hong's eyes flashed with a cold light. His body moved, and instantly appeared in front of his opponent.

  "Whaity! Brother Bai Hong has not used his innate ability yet!

  "Hehe, aren't you looking down on him too much!? If he had used his innate divine ability, he would've lost long ago. Why wait so long? "

  They all had an answer in mind.

  When Bai Hong's pair of bloody claws appeared before his eyes, Han Chen's face still did not sh
ow any signs of fear. Just as everyone thought that Han Chen would be beaten to the point of vomiting blood. A half meter long red crescent moon shaped shadow suddenly appeared on Han Chen's palm.

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Powerful forces solidly clashed against each other.

  The red crescent moon illusion was instantly shattered into pieces. However, Bai Hong's face was also ugly. His blood claw attack was gone, the veins had burst out, and his face was so pale that it had lost all color.

  "What's going on? He actually received Bai Hong's Blood Claw Skill. "

  Everyone was shocked, including Bai Jun and Bai Yu. Others might not know it, but they all knew it. That Blood Claw Skill was a middle rank Earth Realm martial skill. Bai Hong had cultivated for a few years, and had already reached the Dominating Refinement realm. Even an opponent of the same level wouldn't dare to easily deal with them.

  Without waiting for everyone to recover from the shock, Han Chen leaned forward and quickly extended out his right hand, his palm firmly imprinted onto the opponent's body. Bang! Caught off guard, Bai Hong's chest hurt and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

  Under everyone's gazes of disbelief, Bai Hong was pushed back more than ten steps, his feet fiercely staring at the ground, he stabilized himself. However, a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

  Hiss! Everyone in the audience sucked in a breath of cold air. No one could have imagined such an outcome.

  The champion of the competition, Bai Hong who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, was actually called trash by everyone as he spat blood in front of everyone. This scene was likesounding slap to the faces of everyone present.

  Han Chen used his actions to make them shut their mouths. The entire arena was silent, no one made a sound. Not far away, Bai Yu's beautiful eyes were filled with a complicated expression. Everything happened too fast.

  "Can I go now?" Han Chen coldly glanced at the people around him, and turned to leave.

  And right at this moment, Bai Hong called out to him once again, "Wait."

  "What is it? Is there anything else? " Han Chen replied calmly.

  "Hmph, I haven't lost yet!" Do you really want to just leave like that? " Bai Hong glared at the other party fiercely, and his eyes narrowed. An intense wave of energy fluctuations radiated from his body. Behind him, the image of a ferocious cat-like creature gradually appeared.

  Everyone's expression changed, they knew that Bai Hong was about to use his innate ability.

  Chapter 81 - Coldness

  Behind Bai Hong, the image of a ferocious cat-like monster condensed behind him. A pair of dark green eyes, like a ghost. The pair of sharp claws were as frightening as barbed hooks.

  "Innate divine ability, lynx!"

  The moment Bai Hong released his innate ability, the surrounding disciples of the Bai Family all revealed expressions of shock. Then, he sneered in his heart, Han Chen was unable to get down from the tiger's back, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave safely today.

  "Use whatever move you have!" Bai Hong's voice was a little sharp.

  Not far away, the White Army was gloating in their eyes, secretly resentful, "Hey, stinking brat, let's see how you're going to deal with this."

  Bai Yu frowned, and stared at Han Chen. To her surprise, there was still no sign of fear on her opponent's face. His calm eyes were calm and emotionless.

  "Do we still need to fight?" Han Chen said indifferently.

  "Hmph, the victor hasn't been decided yet. Naturally, we have to continue." Bai Hong was unwilling to let it go, the lynx image behind him gave off a terrifying aura.

  "You will lose very miserably."

  Whoa! The surrounding Bai Clan disciples that were spectating suddenly let ouiss! The other party was too arrogant, Han Chen did not havalent nor have a body. Everyone in Hidden Court City knew about it, so how could he not use his trump card?

  "Heh, you're quite arrogant. I'll see if you still dare to boast like that later." Bai Hong sneered, his ten fingers spreading out like a lynx's claws. "His throat moved slightly as he emitted a low and deep roar." Die! "

  A sharp aura erupted from his body. Han Chen frowned, he immediately prepared to continue the battle.

  "Both of you, stop right now." Just as the battle was about to begin, a vigorous and angry shout suddenly exploded in the training grounds. Everyone was shocked, and even Bai Hong's body couldn't help but tremble. The aura he emitted was retracted right after.

  The crowd quickly parted, and a middle-aged man with heroic spirit walked over. The man was handsome, witeek of beard above his lips.

  "Father." Bai Hong lowered his head and called out softly.

  "Uncle." Bai Jun and Bai Yu also came forward to pay their respects.

  The person who came was the eldest son of Patriarch Bai Xiaotian, Bai He. and also Han Chen's first uncle. Bai He coldly swept his eyes over the few of them, and in the end, his gaze stayed on Han Chen. He would start a fight with his two brothers. Didn't you learn the rules in Mystical Peak? "

  Hearing Bai He's reprimand, Bai Hong, Bai Jun, and the surrounding people all secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

  Han Chen clenched his fists, his eyelids raised slightly, as he retorted, "Could it be that if they make a move, I am going to be beaten up on the spot?"

  "Impudent, you even dare to talk back to me." Han Chen, you are getting more and more outrageous. "

  "Uncle." Bai Yu suddenly spoke up, her beautiful eyes resting on Han Chen's body, and then she said to Bai He, "In this sparring match, there will inevitably be injuries. Don't you usually encourage us to interact more? This is actually not a big deal. "

  Bai Yu actually spoke up for Han Chen?

  Everyone could not help but be startled, as if they were wondering if they had heard wrongly. Even Han Chen himself was startled, as he thought about it again. Although Bai Yu's personality was arrogant, it seemed that he hadn't mocked him before. It was just that she often walked together with Bai Hong and the White Army.

  Therefore, Han Chen also wrongly thought that they were all the same person. Now that he thought about it, he had misunderstood the other party.

  Hearing her words, Bai He's expression eased up. He glared at Han Chen and said in a low voice, "I don't care what you look like outside. Since you've returned home, you should behave yourself."

  Then he changed the topic and shouted at the other disciples, "What are you all doing here? Why aren't you training yet? "

  "Yes." The crowd did not dare to stay any longer and dispersed as well.

  Bai Hong and Bai Jun glanced at Han Chen provocatively and followed Bai He as they left. Bai Yu's eyes were filled with a complicated look. He stayed still for a moment and did not linger any longer.

  Very quickly, only Han Chen was left. In such a large family, only he seemed like an outsider. Sighing gently, Han Chen watched as Bai He and the others left, and the corners of his mouth raised into a bitter smile. This home? Is this my home? "

  Several days passed in a row and Han Chen seemed likerson who did not need to be. Except that Aunt Lan came to see him every day to bring him some food. There was no one else who would look for him, so he could not help but feel some regret over returning to the Hidden Court City. That would mean directly returning to the Mystical Peak.

  It was clearly an accident that he was thrown here by that mysterious woman. The reason why he wanted to return home was because Bai Hong, Bai Jun and the others wanted to speak of him as the young miss of the Ji family, Ji Rushi. It was a kind of helplessness, a kind of sorrow.

  "Hu, forget it. I'll be going back in a few days!" Han Chen took a deep breath and walked out of the courtyard. It was warm and comfortable when shining on the body.

  It would bity if he didn't go out for a stroll in such a good weather.

  Han Chen thought so too, staying at home was boring. He hadn't returned to the Hidden Court City for a few years, so he didn't know what changes
had happened inside the city. He immediately left the courtyard and planned to take a walk around the city.

  On the streets of the Hidden Court City.

  The endless stream of people spoke of the prosperity of the city, and the high-rise buildings on both sides of the wide road flourished. This was a large city that contained several hundred thousand people. With an advantageous geographical location, there were many people doing business in the north and south. This also laid the foundation for the Hidden Court City's endless prosperity.

  Walking on the crowded streets, Han Chen felt the once familiar atmosphere and environment. There were a few established stores that still maintained their beauty. It was just that after a few years, even if they met someone they knew, they still might not be able to recognize each other.

  Unknowingly, Han Chen stopped in front of the entrance of a three-story building called "Jade Talisman Tower".

  According to his memories from his childhood, this Jade Talisman Tower was the biggest trading market in Hidden Court City. The items being traded inside were all decent items. There were weapons, martial skills, and even some special treasures.

  "Weapon?" Han Chen's mind lit up, he lowered his head and looked at the empty space, and realised, he should need a sword.

  The flexible sword from the Mystical Peak was lost when the Level 9 Wild Boar King chased after him. Furthermore, Han Chen was already used to using swords, after pondering for a bit, he immediately walked into the Jade Talisman Tower.

  As expected of the Hidden Court City's biggest trading market. Upon entering, Han Chen saw all sorts of items that filled the sky.

  All sorts of people pulled uiece of canvas and spread it on the ground. On it lay the items used for the transaction. Buyers and sellers were clamoring over each other's prices.

  On the first floor, the people were mostly outsiders. The people of the Jade Talisman Tower had opened up the first floor to the public. However, the seller who set up the stall had to pay a certain amount of tax.

  On the second floor was the transaction that was managed by the Jade Talisman Tower. The items there were generally quite valuable. As for the third floor, it walace for wealthy families to rest and drink tea after they were tired.