Supreme Battle King

"Sh * t, someone has refined the Asura Palace!"    

"This King Grade Treasure Artifact has been controlled by someone. I wonder if it's Chiang Zhan or Xue Wushang?"    

...    

The sudden change shocked everyone. Discussions like tidal waves could be heard without an end.    

The experts who had broken into the Asura Palace this time were all Tribulation Falling Stage Sovereign Experts. Every one of them had gone through hundreds of battles. They were experienced and knowledgeable. When they noticed something unusual, they immediately guessed that someone had refined the Asura Palace. This King Grade Treasure Artifact was destined to have no fate with them.    

However, as everyone was shocked, they saw the gates of hell, the Yellow Springs Road... On the Bridge of Helplessness, the three array formations stopped functioning. All the vengeful souls within them... Their wills, the glow of their sabers, the glow of their swords, and other forms of power... All sorts of powerful divine beasts, as well as the terrifying and boundless gravity, all disappeared. He couldn't help but be excited and cheer.    

Although they didn't obtain the Asura Palace, they were still able to escape death, and everyone was extremely excited.    

Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong looked at each other and revealed puzzled expressions. Although they were also immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster, they maintained a calm mind and were trying to guess who had gotten the Asura Palace.    

Swoosh!    

At this moment, a blood red figure cut through the void like a bolt of lightning and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

"It's Xue Wushang!" A divine light flashed in Xia Feixue's eyes. She saw through the origin of the blood-red figure and exclaimed.    

"Looks like the Asura Palace has been refined by Mr. Chiang." Ao Changkong said to himself. A bright smile emerged on his face.    

At this moment, everyone was suddenly enlightened. Xue Wushang was fleeing in a panic. Obviously, the one who refined the Asura Palace was Chiang Zhan.    

Everyone turned pale with fright, especially those Devil Dao Expert. They were like stray dogs that had lost their homes. The fish that escaped from the net were all fleeing faster than rabbits, because they knew... Chiang Zhan was a proud son of the heavens. He was the Peerless Genius that had swept away all the heroes in the Blood Lake. No one could fight against him.    

Furthermore, Chiang Zhan had obtained the King Grade Treasure Artifact, the Asura Palace. No one knew how terrifying his strength was. Once he unleashed his killing intent, all the Devil Dao Expert present would die without a doubt.    

In fact, it wasn't just the Devil Dao Expert. When the disciples of the righteous path saw that the Asura Palace had fallen into Chiang Zhan's hands, it was meaningless for them to stay here. They all fled for their lives.    

Whiz, whiz, whiz...    

The sound of wind blowing came and went. After everyone escaped from the Asura Palace, they hid their auras, afraid that they would be discovered by Chiang Zhan and die without a burial ground.    

For a moment, only Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong were left in the spatial zone of the Asura Palace. Their eyes were shining with a brilliant light as they searched everywhere for traces of Chiang Zhan.    

However, there were formations everywhere in the Asura Palace. Although they were in a state of stagnation, they blocked their line of sight. Even their Divine Sense could not detect Chiang Zhan's Qi.    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan was looking at Xue Wushang and the Righteous and Devil Dao. Thousands of experts were fleeing, but they didn't have the time to pursue and kill him. In fact, he didn't even have the time to chase after them. He and Xia Feixue... Ao Changkong didn't even have the time to greet her, because all of his attention was focused on the Three-lives Stone.    

Rumble, rumble -    

After the dazzling Three-lives Stone was completely refined by Chiang Zhan, it suddenly erupted with waves of surging reincarnation origin energy. Like surging waves, the heavenly river surged and swept across the surrounding space and time.    

Within the vigorous energy of the origin of reincarnation, a divine saber faintly appeared. It was more than three meters long, and its entire body was silver in color. Countless runes flickered on the saber, and a violent killing intent was contained within it. It was like a volcano that was about to erupt, and it was filled with a dangerous aura.    

This blade was simple and unadorned, and it was peerlessly domineering. It floated there silently, and it emitted a peerless sharpness. It seemed to be able to cut through the heavens and the earth, and kill gods and ghosts. It caused one's heart to palpitate and their soul to tremble when they saw it, and it caused one's soul to tremble.    

Chiang Zhan narrowed his eyes, and excitement could be seen in his eyes. Although he couldn't tell what grade of treasure this silver divine saber belonged to, he was sure that it was at least a King Grade Treasure Artifact, and it was even more powerful than an Asura Palace.    

In the Divine Blood Continent, the weapons used by warriors were divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, supreme-grade. King grade, Emperor grade, and so on. There was a huge difference in power between different grades of weapons.    

It was said that the King Grade Treasure Artifact was incomparably precious in the North Sea Domain, and only the Sect Leader of the various large sects had the qualifications to possess it. As for the Emperor Grade Treasure Artifact, it was a divine weapon that belonged to the Undying King. Besides the Divine Martial Sect, there was also a treasure that guarded the sect. This was also one of the reasons why the Divine Martial Sect dominated the world.    

Chiang Zhan had once obtained a Broken Blade. It was very likely that it was a king-grade or even an Emperor Grade Treasure Artifact. It was even more powerful than this silver divine saber. However, the Broken Blade was a broken treasure, and it could not unleash its true power. The two of them could not be mentioned in the same breath.    

While he was thinking, Chiang Zhan stretched out his hand and tried to grab the king-grade treasured saber. However, a powerful force was transmitted from the blade, causing him to retreat continuously. His blood and Qi were in turmoil, and he spat it out from his mouth.