Supreme Divine Book

Crazy, truly crazy!

In this kind of situation, Han Chen would directly use a provocation method to challenge Wu Dai. The students and coaches in the audience were all riled up.

Ouyang Yu rubbed his chin, laughed with interest, and said: "Interesting."

Qiao Feiyan lifted her beautiful eyes, her gaze as gentle as water rippled slightly. The young man was going to make another shocking scene.

As for Cang Haiqi and Cang Qing Xue, the siblings scoffed at this matter, thinking that Han Chen was just bluffing.

"Wu Dai narrowed his eyes, ridicule on his face." "Heh, brat, I hope you can still be so arrogant in a while."

The energy fluctuations within the Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation began to become violent.

In a split-second, the sky and earth changed color as a thick layer of dark clouds covered the three cauldrons. The sky above Han Chen's head suddenly darkened, giving off a heavy and depressing feeling.

In the midst of the black clouds, streaks of silver lightning flashed. Soon after, thunderous booms rang out in the sky.

Han Chen was high up in the sky, the sun staring at the criss-crossing lightning bolts in the sky. Not only was there not the slightest trace of fear on his face, his pupils instead revealed traces of burning excitement.

"What happened to Han Chen? He didn't seem to be afraid at all. As I stood there watching, I felt my scalp go numb. "

"Who knows!" Is it some sort of magic treasure to win again? "

Everyone below the stage were discussing amongst themselves, after Han Chen's shocking performance just now. Quite a few people began to have some hope in him. Of course, it was only a small amount.

"Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation!" Thunder! "

Wu Dai shouted out loud, clang clang! With a loud sound, a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket came crashing down with an extremely destructive power. The air seemed to tremble, and the wild strength caused many of the weaker students to turn pale.

Facing the first powerful bolt of lightning that approached him, Han Chen's figure moved, leaving behind an afterimage as he instantly dodged more than ten meters away.

Before he could stabilize himself, another two bolts of lightning struck him from behind. Han Chen dodged once again, but the two bolts of lightning struck each other, Bang! It burst into a blaze of bright flowers.

When they saw this scene, many of the students' hearts rose to their throats. He was secretly shocked at the power of this lightning.

"Smelly brat, where should we hide?"

Wu Zhangzi raised his eyebrows and made a hand sign. The dark clouds over the three cauldrons were roiling, and dense lightning bolts were moving in the clouds like snakes.

Swoosh swoosh! At the same time, ten bolts of lightning swept towards ten different directions. What descended from the sky was like ten pillars of lightning that shot towards them.

Qiao Feiyan, who was below the arena, slightly frowned, her jade hands unconsciously clenching into fists, as though she was slightly nervous.

When everyone was prepared to see how Han Chen would avoid these dangerous bolts of lightning, Han Chen was actually standing in place without moving an inch. However, the speed of the lightning was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of them.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Under the shocked gazes of countless people present, ten silver-white bolts of lightning heavily smashed onto Han Chen's body. Light scattered in all directions, and a silver light flashed. Violent energy exploded in all directions.

Everyone's face changed drastically. Elder Kun Yang immediately shouted at Wu Ji, "Old madman, enough, quickly stop."

No one would have thought that Han Chen, who was so nimble just now, would not even be able to dodge a single bolt of lightning. Wu Ji's intention was very simple, it was just that if he wanted to block all of Han Chen's escape routes, he would have to suffer a bolt of lightning. However, he hadn't expected his opponent to be struck by ten lightning strikes at the same time.

Qiao Feiyan's face paled as her body trembled.

The power produced by ten bolts of lightning at the same time was enough to make Han Chen lose half his life, or even his entire life.

The entire audience was in an uproar! On the other side, Cang Haiqi and Cang Qing Xue. They all revealed contemptuous smiles of schadenfreude as they secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Just as Wu Dai prepared to remove the array, something unexpected happened again.

From where Han Chen was, the wild power was quickly vanishing. That young figure once again appeared in everyone's line of sight. However, bright arcs of electricity flowed through his body without the slightest injury.

Swoosh swoosh! The lightning produced a sound that made one's scalp tingle, so much so that they did not even dare to breathe. The few Elders on the eastern platform were all stunned. What was this situation?

Ouyang Yu unconsciously creased his brows, and his steady face became a little solemn. His lips slightly moved, and he lost control of his voice as he muttered. "This boy is absorbing the power of thunder."

What? Ouyang Yu's voice was not loud, but the crowd present heard it loud and clear. Thick disbelief appeared on all their faces.

Han Chen who was in the middle of the Four Symbols Killing Formation suddenly opened his eyes, opened his arms and shouted towards the sky, "Heavenly Thunder Body!"

Tens of thousands of lightning tribulations refined the body of heavenly lightning. The endless pain created an unparalleled body.

A cold light flashed through Wu Zhangzi's eyes. He willed the Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation to stop. He began to operate at high speed. The atmosphere above the three cauldrons became even gloomier. Bolts of thick and strong lightning bolts struck Han Chen's slender body.

Han Chen was like a lightning rod, channeling the power of lightning into his body, before releasing the power of lightning and the physique of heavenly lightning. While he absorbed the lightning to refine his body, he also didn't forget to defend.

Strands of electric arcs circulated around Han Chen's body. Looking from afar, he seemed like a thunder god that was swift and fierce between the heaven and earth.

Regardless of whether it was the students or the teachers, they were all shocked speechless by the scene before them.

Kun Yang, Dao Jing, Shangguan Mian and the rest were also shocked.

"Absorbing the power of thunder and lightning … this boy isn't simple at all." Ouyang Yu squinted his eyes and muttered.

Even though he repeatedly used Berserker Lightning Strike, he was still unable to get rid of Han Chen. Wutu obviously could not accept such a situation. A trace of determination gushed out from his small, rodent-like eyes.

"Damn brat, if you think that my Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation only has this little bit of power, then you're completely wrong."

Without any hesitation, he quickly changed his hand seals. The dark clouds above the three cauldrons were rolling violently, and the edges of the formation were filled with dense lightning.

BOOM! A stream of lightning that was as thick as a water jar ferociously struck Han Chen's body with an aura that could destroy everything. Clang clang! This time, Han Chen was not as lucky as before. An incomparably powerful force directly hacked him down from the sky and caused him to plummet downwards.

"Old lunatic, enough." Kun Yang knew that Wu Ji was going to go crazy again, so he shouted loudly to stop him.

But at this moment, Wu Fazi was truly annoyed. No matter what, he couldn't be humiliated by a rookie twice in a row.

Wu Guizi ignored Kun Yang, not waiting for him to stabilize his body in mid air. The water below violently churned as a spiral of water shot up into the sky, directly sweeping Han Chen into the water.

Bang! Han Chen fell head first into the water. Below the stage, Qiao Feiyan's heart, which had not had time to relax, was once again in turmoil.

The students and coaches at the side of the field stretched their necks as they stood on their tiptoes to observe.

The waters of the lake were covered with torrential waves, which were controlled by the Seamless Gate. All of the water quickly gathered together and turned into a sea lion like gigantic beast.

Han Chen stood in front of the Sea Lion as if he was standing in front of a small mountain.

Roar! The sea lion roared angrily at the sky. Then, under the gazes of countless people in the arena, it collided with Han Chen's body, and in the blink of an eye, it submerged that slightly skinny figure.

The power of the Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation was growing increasingly restless, yet this didn't stop there. Immediately after, a huge fireball with a diameter of a few dozen meters appeared in the air. Even though there was a distance of nearly a hundred meters between them, the spectators below the stage could still feel the heat emitted by the fireball.

"Old madman, stop immediately" Kun Yang was shocked, if this continued, no matter how lucky he was, he would be killed.

However, Kun Yang's persuasion was still a step too late, and under everyone's shocked gazes. An enormous fireball, like a meteorite from the heavens, struck the area below where Han Chen was.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The ground shook violently, and it seemed as if the entire three cauldrons were about to be overturned. The water and fire mixed together, and the blue and red air waves spread out in all directions. The power within the Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation had reached an unprecedented level of chaos and berserk.

The crowd felt as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. All of their gazes were fixated on the stage.

Qiao Feiyan bit her red lips lightly. Her fair, jade-like hands were squeezed tightly together and even her knuckles were slightly pale. Han Chen, nothing must happen to you. "

After venting for a while, Wu Zhangzi's heart felt much better. However, no one knew what kind of situation Han Chen was in right now.

Not only him, even the two strongest people, Ouyang Yu and Kun Yang, were unable to ascertain Han Chen's current situation.

The chaotic energy within the Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation gradually calmed down. The thunder, water, and fire gradually faded away. However, there were still over a dozen long and narrow wind blades circling in the air.

Soon after, everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

No one! The entire three cauldrons were empty. Other than the five meter copper cauldron, there was nothing else.

Qiao Feiyan's body trembled, her face became as white as paper. Where was she? Where's Han Chen? Why was it gone? All sorts of questions popped up in her mind.

There was a slight commotion and disturbance in the crowd. Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What's going on? Where did Han Chen go? "

"Could it be that he has been blown to the point where not even dregs remain?"

"It's possible that the power of the Four Symbols Slaughtering Formation was that strong." How could a rookie at the second level of morphogenesis be able to withstand it? "

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Qiao Feiyan's face became even more pale, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Han Chen will not die that easily. "

The elders on the east side stage also looked at each other in dismay. Why did it suddenly disappear? Could it be that he really got blown to the point where not even dregs remained? If that wasn't the case, how come the man was gone?