Celestial Refining Divine Scripture

Suddenly.

A brilliant sword light appeared out of nowhere, twisting space at a speed invisible to the naked eye, arriving in a flash!

"Who dares!"

"Who the hell dares interfere with Wuhou Hall’s business?"

In the void above, Ling Yu roared, his voice cold and fierce.

Boom!

The descending palm shadow was pierced and shredded by that dazzling sword light in one blow.

"Who was that?"

The crowd was still recovering, their faces full of shock and confusion!

Does our side really have a True Sovereign here?

Who is it?

Xu Yi’s face froze, his feet shifted as he silently retreated.

Huangfu Qing nearly spat out a mouthful of blood in shock.

Who is it?

"Jian Chuan!"

"How could it be him?"

"Shit, did he break through to True Sovereign? Is that even possible?"

When they recognized the newcomer, Xu Yi and Gon Lang cried out in disbelief!

Jian Chuan’s name was legendary, but he’d always been in their tier, their generation!

How the hell did he vanish for a while and suddenly become a True Sovereign?

Forget Wuhou Hall—Liou Yunfeng himself was left speechless!

"What the hell happened here?"

"Three True Sovereigns? Who’s that other one?"

Jian Chuan, accompanied by Ning Wuyang and the mutt, arrived at the scene, looked up, and couldn’t help but swallow hard.

His eyes bugged out; he suddenly felt the urge to bolt!

This shit’s way too crazy!

Wuhou Hall?

"Jian Chuan, there’s still time to back out!" Xu Yi locked eyes on Jian Chuan, shouting fiercely.

"You think you’re worthy to speak to me?" Jian Chuan snapped, his eyes glaring.

Ptui!

Xu Yi was struck like by a thunderbolt, spitting fresh blood!

His face turned chalk white—scared and furious!

"Courting death!"

Ling Yu shouted with fury, breaking off from battle and dropping from the sky.

"Motherfucker!"

Jian Chuan cursed, sweeping his sleeve to send Ning Wuyang, the mutt, and Liou Yunfeng’s people straight back to the valley.

He rode his sword into the sky, heading straight for Ling Yu!

Boom!

Clang!

The moment they collided, the ancient sword shuddered violently.

Jian Chuan grunted, battered and forced to retreat!

He’d delayed because of a lucky encounter, just broke through to True Sovereign and rushed over immediately.

But who could’ve guessed things would go sideways like this?

He’d only just become a True Sovereign—how could he measure up against someone like Ling Yu, with years in this realm?

"To mess with Wuhou Hall, you’ve got some serious balls!"

"Consider yourself lucky for your hard work in cultivation; kneel and submit now, and I’ll spare your life!" Ling Yu barked in disdain.

Jian Chuan heard that and utterly exploded!

"Fuck your ancestors!"

"You want me to submit to you?"

"Take a look in the mirror, you ugly bastard! What, did your grandma give you that confidence?"

Boom!

Gu Jun’s face flushed red, sword intent shot to the sky, tore open the heavens, slashing straight at Ling Yu!

Ling Yu was shaking with rage; becoming a True Sovereign, he’d never heard anyone curse him out so disgustingly!

This guy’s a True Sovereign?

More like some scumbag from the streets!

"Die!"

Ling Yu’s murderous intent exploded, he attacked with fury.

Boom!

With one move, Jian Chuan spat blood and fell back again.

Just then, Gu Jun’s voice echoed above: "Kid, get over here!"

What?

He called me kid?

Jian Chuan’s eyes went wide, nearly cursing him out!

But in the next second, he flashed over to where Gu Jun was.

This was obviously one of their own—and strong too!

He still hadn’t figured out what the hell was going on here!

What’s Wuhou Hall’s damn problem?

Why send out three freaking True Sovereigns?

"Gu Jun, give it up; that guy only just became a True Sovereign, not even as strong as you!"

"Think he can block the three of us?"

"Keep dreaming!"

Mr. Xue sneered coldly.

By now, Gu Jun was barely hanging on, his figure turning almost ghostly!

If not for the Purple Sun Heaven-Burning Fire and the Ancient Saint Cloud Tripod, he’d have collapsed long ago!

Mr. Xue’s sneering mockery didn’t bother Gu Jun.

Clang!

The Ancient Saint Cloud Tripod swept out, carrying torrents of the Purple Sun Heaven-Burning Fire, forcing Mr. Xue to retreat, buying Jian Chuan a slim chance!

Swish!

Jian Chuan desperately dodged to Gu Jun’s side.

"Xu Yang!"

Gu Jun roared.

Jian Chuan’s face twisted: "Wait, why’re you calling that kid? Don’t tell me we’re relying on him now?"

He was even more confused.

"No shit, who else can we rely on?" Gu Jun snapped.

"Rely on him?"

Mr. Xue shook his head, mocking: "Never thought you’d be this naive, you noble Pill Emperor!"

"Old bastard, what’d you just call him? Pill Emperor?" Jian Chuan’s eyes almost popped out, like he was hearing things.

"What do you want?"

Mr. Xue, like a cat whose tail’s been stomped, glared savagely!

Old bastard?

Next second, he soared into the air, his aura exploded, ancient and boundless, like a wilderness appearing behind him, eclipsing the sky. His sword intent surged, tearing through the endless clouds!

For a moment, the entire sky was filled with countless ancient sword lights!

Swords poised and deadly!

Jian Chuan shivered, sensing death hovering over him in an instant—his face went deathly pale, and he wasn’t thinking about any Pill Emperor now!

Gu Jun gritted his teeth in silence, his eyes wild.

"You little punk, following you, my old ass has gone through more crazy shit than I did in my last life."

Gu Jun couldn’t help it.

But right now, with Barbarian God Hall not yet fully refined, even if it killed him, he had to hold out!

"Kill!"

Countless divine swords came crashing down!

Right then.

An indescribable wave of primal power erupted like a volcano dormant for eons.

Boom!

A dark golden pillar of light blasted into the sky, tearing through the void, breaking those divine swords to pieces!

Gu Jun was overjoyed, snatching Jian Chuan and darting away like lightning.

"That’s... Barbarian Race aura!"

Mr. Xue’s whole body shook, his pupils contracting: "Such a powerful Barbarian Race aura—how could it be..."

His words trailed off, as from the direction of the valley, divine light burst forth, and a grand, ancient palace materialized, rapidly expanding.

In a blink, it towered sky-high, enormous, covering a radius of ten thousand feet!

Divine light flowed, ancient rhythms pulsed!

The palace appeared rough, inscribed with all sorts of exotic and mythical beasts, vivid as life, unleashing a fierce roar so wild it made heaven and earth tremble!

"Barbarian God Hall!"

"Barbarian Race’s supreme treasure!"

Mr. Xue’s face turned the color of ash, grinding his teeth as he squeezed out the words.

"Damn it, what the hell is Barbarian God Hall doing here?"

Ling Yu sucked in a sharp breath.

By now, Gu Jun and Jian Chuan had already retreated into Barbarian God Hall!

Inside the hall, everyone had gathered!

Xu Yang’s face was ghostly pale, weak to the extreme.

"We managed to refine Barbarian God Hall, but I’m not a Barbarian. To withstand attacks from three True Sovereigns, I probably won’t last long!"

By his guess, lasting a day would be a miracle!

No time for celebration—when they heard this, everyone’s expressions changed.

"Xu Yang, this is my father’s true blood!"

Tuoba Hongyu slowly stepped up to Xu Yang, raising her hand and offering two drops of blood.

Other than Barbarian God Hall, what her father left her was just a few drops of Barbarian King true blood—these were the last two!

With those two drops gone, she’d have no tricks left!

"With these two drops, you can unleash nearly half the power of Barbarian God Hall. Even against three True Sovereigns, holding out for a few days is possible."

Seeing the blood, Xu Yang’s eyes lit up; the pallor on his face replaced by a flush of excitement.

He shot Tuoba Hongyu a deep look, then solemnly said, "Thank you!"

Everyone finally breathed out in relief.

Gu Jun looked at Jian Chuan, feeling the tension ease—on his own, things would’ve been grim.

But with Jian Chuan, even just a fresh True Sovereign, it was still a huge help!

He narrowed his eyes, his voice low and ghostly, "With Barbarian God Hall, we can hold out a while—no one here will get hurt!"

"And now, we’ve got one more True Sovereign on our side!"

"So, now let’s discuss how we’re gonna take those three bastards outside—and kill at least two of them!"