Dominator of Myriad Realms

The words of the Ancestral Dragon caused Han Chen's heart to palpitate, and without hesitation, he immediately took large strides towards the direction of the Death Well.

This was an absolute Forbidden Land of Life. At first, Han Chen thought that the Azure Dragon's words were exaggerated, but after coming here, he found that there was not even a blade of grass growing. It looked decadent, filled with an aura of death, without any signs of life.

"Kid, did you discover anything?" He did not dare to be careless, the Ancestral Dragon said warily. He did not wish for Han Chen to fail miserably.

Shaking his head, Han Chen looked around cautiously as he replied calmly. "Not yet. I'm curious as to what kind of power could slaughter millions of lives in an instant. At least, I haven't found anything out of the ordinary yet."

Even though he said that, Han Chen did not dare to underestimate them. Other than making a good defense, he was prepared to enter the Heaven Devouring Stone at any time.

Along the way, Han Chen had safely arrived at the well of death without encountering any mishaps.

What surprised Han Chen the most was that the so called well of death was only a simple and unadorned deep well. Throwing a rock down, one could even hear the sound of splashing water from below, it was obvious that the well wasn't deep, and there was even water inside.

The well of death was not much different from the wells Han Chen usually saw, but when he got close to the well, he instinctively felt a dense, cold air, causing him to feel suffocated.

It gave off the feeling that there was a world of ice below him. Otherwise, there would not be such a strong chill.

"Old man, this ancient well is only about ten meters deep. I didn't sense anything amiss while I was walking over here. Could it be that there's really a divine tool that can slaughter millions of lives here?"

As he asked curiously, Han Chen was suspicious of the stone tablet the Azure Dragon was talking about.

It wasn't that he suspected that there weren't any stone tablets in the well of death, but he was curious about the terrifying power of that stone tablet.

"Won't you know whether it is true or false once you enter? After all, you are here. I'll say it again. Be careful, and don't be careless. "

After reminding him over and over again, Zu Long was worried that Han Chen had not experienced the world yet, so he died unknown deaths due to divine artifacts.

Nodding his head, Han Chen completed his defense and without further ado, he carefully jumped into the well of death.

The Death Well was only ten metres deep, but because he knew that there was a killing machine inside, Han Chen tried his best to be careful. Every meter down, he could clearly feel that he was one step closer to death.

The endless cold yin energy made him shiver, to the point that when he finally reached the bottom of the well, Han Chen was as silent as a cicada, his face ashen.

"Kid, are you alright?"

Sensing that Han Chen's condition was somewhat unstable, the Ancestral Dragon subconsciously asked. He could feel that Han Chen's heart was bearing an enormous pressure, which was already enough to collapse him.

"I'm fine." Han Chen couldn't help but shiver. The words of the Ancestral Dragon made him energetic, and Han Chen then asked uneasily, "Old man, the atmosphere here is too weird, it's like hell on earth. Just now, I felt like a foot had already stepped into hell, and all I could think about was death."

"This tablet is filled with a very dense baleful aura. Quickly bring out the Mighty Death Sword and you will have already refined it. The Mighty Death Sword is a divine tool and it will protect its master. It will actively resist the baleful aura on this tablet."

With some pointers, Han Chen immediately did not waste any more words, with a thought, he summoned out the Mighty Death Sword.

Sure enough, when Han Chen summoned the Mighty Death Sword, the death aura that was being emitted from the black monument could not get any closer.

After Han Chen's emotions were relieved, he let out a long breath, feeling extremely relieved.

The bottom of the Death Well was a hundred meters squared with ice water that reached his waist. Other than a black stone tablet that was as tall as him, there was nothing else inside it. It was gloomy.

With the help of the red Spiritual Energy that was being released from the Mighty Death Sword, Han Chen was shocked to discover that there was an obvious blood-red palm print on the black monument.

Upon seeing the palm print, Han Chen took a deep breath, he had a feeling that all the secrets would be hidden within the palm print.

"Old man, why is there a bloody palm on the black monument?"

As he asked this in curiosity, Han Chen was completely confused. He had no idea what was going on.

"Kid, what were you thinking in your heart the moment you saw this bloody palm? Just say it out loud. I want to know how you feel. "

Without replying to Han Chen's question, the Ancestral Dragon said straightforwardly. There were hidden meanings in his words.

"Destroy!"

This was the first time Han Chen saw a palm print the color of blood, as if these two words had already been imprinted into his heart.

"Actually, you already answered the question. All of the mysteries are contained within this bloody palm. This is not a simple handprint, but the legendary Hand of Destruction. " In short, Zulong said in a clear voice, calm and collected.

"Hand of Destruction?"

"That's right. This was the Hand of Destruction, and in comparison, there was even the Hands of Life. The so called Hand of Destruction and Hands of Life were both from the ancient times, and their origins were extremely secretive, even I am not very clear about them. But I can definitely tell you this, Hand of Destruction can destroy all living things in the world and kill gods and buddhas to kill Buddha, so it's not hard to understand why the Hand of Destruction fell here back then, and millions of lives would fall here. As for the Hands of Life, compared to the Hand of Destruction, it could resurrect all living things that had died in the world. Their very existence transcends the Three Realms and is not one of the Five Elements. Thus, today you have a fortuitous encounter with the Hand of Destruction, which is enough to see how deep your fortune is. Or perhaps it could be said that all freedom is predestined, or else it would have long been taken away by someone else. "

"Old man, are you saying that there is some fate between me and this Hand of Destruction?"

The blood in his entire body started to boil, Han Chen could not suppress the restlessness in his heart, and his face changed.

He could imagine, that if he could obtain this Hand of Destruction that could destroy all living things, his attack power would definitely increase sharply, and at that time, he would be fearless walking within the Profound Martial Continent, and have an additional trump card that could turn the tide.

"What do you think? He had come to the well of death many times to see the Hand of Destruction, but why was he unable to subdue the Hand of Destruction? That was because the opportunity had not come yet. There was no fate whatsoever between him and the Hand of Destruction. Of course, I am not sure if you can subdue the Hand of Destruction, but since you are able to appear in this place, it is enough to prove that you and the Hand of Destruction are fated to be together. "

Zu Long's words filled Han Chen with anticipation. He immediately took a deep breath, and continued to ask while staring at the ferocious blood red palm: "Old man, if you want to subdue the Hand of Destruction, what should I do?"

"It's not easy to subdue Hand of Destruction. Besides requiring a certain amount of courage, it's fate that makes it so. If fate does not allow for it, then only death awaits us. In this matter, there are no shortcuts to choose from. "

His tone was extremely solemn, giving off the feeling that even the Ancestor Dragon couldn't handle it.

"What do you mean?"

After hesitating for a moment, the Ancestral Dragon was a bit hesitant, but when he realized that Han Chen needed an accurate answer, he let out a deep sigh and said: "Very simple, there is only one way to subdue the Hand of Destruction, and that is to put your palm on the blood-colored palm print. If the Hand of Destruction was acknowledged, then the Hand of Destruction could be refined. On the other hand, you will be devoured by the Hand of Destruction and be destroyed in body and spirit, and will completely disappear from this world. "

"What?"

He stood there blankly, and only after a good half a minute did Han Chen regain his senses, and asked with a look of disbelief: "So, how can I confirm if there is fate between him and the Hand of Destruction?"

"There's no way to be sure. This is the reason why Hand of Destruction are the hardest to subdue. Before personally testing it, no one was sure if it was fated for you to do so, so very few people would dare to try it. However, if they tried it, they would only have a slim chance of surviving. From what I know, countless people have died on the Hand of Destruction. "

"This is ridiculous, this is simply playing with our lives, the probability of capturing the Hand of Destruction is too low!"

Originally, Han Chen wanted to subdue his Hand of Destruction, but after knowing what was going on, he was completely shocked.

At this very moment, he looked at the Hand of Destruction with mixed emotions. His eyes drifted, and for a moment, he did not know what to do.

To him, the risk of doing this was too great!

"Kid, I've said all that needs to be said. The possibility of us capturing the Hand of Destruction is too small, and the risks are too great. I can only say this much. As for how to choose, I believe you will make a wise choice. Do as you see fit. I support you. "

Life and death were determined by a single thought.

The Ancestral Dragon did not dare act on Han Chen's behalf, because he was also unable to confirm whether or not Han Chen could subdue the Hand of Destruction.

However, he was sure that once he subdued the Hand of Destruction, Han Chen would obtain a killing weapon. Even if he was at the Second Sky of Martial Master, he would be able to instantly kill those experts at the peak of the realm.

Of course, whether or not he had the guts to try it out, everything would depend on Han Chen.

Ancestor Dragon was very patient. After he finished saying what he needed to say, he kept silent and let Han Chen make his own decision.

Han Chen was not in a hurry to make a decision, he was obviously hesitant, since he only had one life.

If he recklessly pressed his palm against it, and was unable to subdue the Hand of Destruction, the only thing waiting for him would be death.

After a while, Han Chen who was hesitating suddenly turned ruthless, he looked at the Hand of Destruction and said: "Since we can come here and see the Hand of Destruction, then it means that I have some fate with it. It's fine if I don't see it, but I won't give it a try if I see it. Even if I have to die, I would rather give it a try and gamble! "

When he truly heard Han Chen's words, the Ancestral Dragon felt gratified but he did not stop him. He said with great encouragement: "You have courage! I have confidence in you, but there are some things that are destined. This Hand of Destruction is fated to be with you, I believe you will definitely be able to subdue it! "