Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan remembered that no matter if it was his handsome father or his own teacher, they had all warned him before.    

The things that were summoned from the Gates of Hell, one day, would occupy a magpie's nest.    

Before this, his body had already been occupied twice.    

Although he didn't know why, the other party had only taken over for a short period of time.    

However, this already showed that there was a huge hidden danger within his body.    

This hidden danger could obliterate his consciousness and take over his body at any time.    

When the three Inhibition Formations in his body were destroyed, Chu Yan had already developed an extremely strong sense of danger.    

Originally, he had no plans to use the Gates of Hell.    

did not know whether these dead spirits that were sucked into the Gates of Hell would become nutrients for the black shadow inside.    

However, facing such a large number of powerful ghosts, he had no choice but to use the Gates of Hell to deal with them.    

This feeling was like drinking poison to quench one's thirst.    

Despite knowing that it was poison, he had no choice but to drink it.    

At this moment, the consciousness was gradually fading, causing Chu Yan to feel a great sense of crisis.    

If he allowed the Gates of Hell to continue devouring him without restraint, would the black figure forcibly take over his body due to the sudden replenishment of a tremendous amount of energy?    

What Chu Yan did not know was that right now, his consciousness was blurry, and his heart was struggling. Half of the spirits that covered the sky had already been swallowed by the Gates of Hell.    

This scene also frightened the skeleton enough.    

If this skeleton had skin and flesh, its hair would definitely stand on end and its eyes would be wide open.    

Unfortunately, right now, it was just a skeleton, so the only thing it could do was stretch out every bone in its body and open its mouth wide.    

As its memories came back to life, it remembered how much pain and despair it had felt when its soul devoured its flesh and blood.    

These souls were the ghosts that had been suppressed for countless years.    

After devouring the flesh and blood of an expert like him, its personality and strength had become even more vicious and powerful.    

From the looks of the skeleton, these two ants with Pulse Condensation Stage would not even be able to hold on for the time of one breath.    

Those six so-called spirit formations were merely a joke.    

But now, reality was slapping him in the face.    

Not only did this small boat appear to be able to withstand the trials of the stormy sea, it also managed to suppress the violent storm.    

Even though it had been locked up here like a fish on a chopping block, it could only allow itself to be slaughtered at will.    

The dark clouds were becoming thinner and thinner.    

One out of ten, two out of ten, three out of ten, four out of ten … Until nine.    

There seemed to be endless number of dead souls, yet there were only a dozen left.    

Of the dozen or so departed souls, the most recent and most vicious were those.    

Using their instincts, they howled madly and charged towards the bloody Gates of Hell.    

In their eyes, the steel door was on the verge of collapse.    

As long as they fiercely attacked it, they would be able to completely crush it, and then devour the two lumps of fresh flesh and blood behind the door.    

They could even sense that one of the two groups of flesh and blood was filled with a scent that had captivated them.    

A dense and delicious blood qi was simply the highest level of delicacy in the world.    

In fact, this was the reason why these ghosts rushed forward like moths to a flame.    

Unfortunately, these departed souls were unclear.    

The crumbling of the Gates of Hell was just a facade.    

It was now like a black hole, a black hole that could never be filled, desperate for more souls.    

But the problem was that the Gates of Hell could still continue to devour them, and Chu Yan, who maintained the Gates of Hell, was no longer able to persist.    

His hands were covered in blood and his consciousness was blurry.    

The more souls that the Gates of Hell devoured, the more dazed he became.    

Chu Yan also had a premonition that these spirits would all be sucked into the Gates of Hell.    

It was possible that he would become the last straw that broke the camel's back.    

Unfortunately, he was the camel that had been crushed to death.    

Whether it was for his own consciousness or for the possible consequences, Chu Yan chose to loosen his fingers.    

With a crashing sound, the Gates of Hell disappeared into its palm along with the chain.    

The instant the door of hell disappeared, Chu Yan faintly heard a bitter and angry roar from behind the door.    

Why can't you hold on a little longer!    

Because I don't want to sacrifice myself to fatten you up.    

Chu Yan thought in his heart.    

Although the Gates of Hell had been retracted at this moment, the effects were still there.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was like a mortal who had not slept for several days. His head was unusually swollen, his eyes were black, his body was swaying, and he could faint at any time.    

Right now, he was completely relying on his own willpower to survive.    

To be able to destroy the spirits of the dead to such a degree, Chu Yan could already be proud of himself.    

You have to understand that even if any of the Yunao Kingdom s were to expend all their power, it would be impossible for them to reach his level.    

However, not all of the departed souls had been eliminated, which meant that the danger had not been completely eliminated.    

Because of his current condition, he was in an even more dangerous situation.    

With a wuwu sound, the remaining dozen or so dead spirits closed in on Chu Yan.    

Sensing that something was amiss with Chu Yan, he immediately used his sword and slashed out.    

The open mouth of the skeleton was still open.    

It was because it was very suspicious why Chu Yan would actually put away the strange door at this very last moment.    

One had to know that he was only one step away from successfully slapping his own face.    

"Green Mountain Thunder Sword!"    

The dense sword light shot out like a spring rain. It was so dense that even the wind could not penetrate through. In a blink of an eye, the dead souls were turned into a sieve.    

However, in the next moment, the dead spirit turned back into ashes and pounced forward again, as if not affected at all.    

The cold wind blew furiously, causing Lin Miaoran to feel a chill on her wrist, it was as though the bones were being pierced by steel, in that moment, she almost could not hold onto the autumn water sword.    

The skeleton's mouth closed and it sneered, "It's useless. You guys have no other choice. You're dead."    

"Close Your... "Stinky mouth …"    

Chu Yan's voice rang out at this time.    

The skeleton wanted to say, "I am a skeleton now, my mouth is leaking air, how can I stink?"    

But before he could open his mouth, he saw Chu Yan protecting Lin Miaoran, and at the same time, sweeping his right arm.    

In his hand, there seemed to be a broken sword.    

"Are you crazy, take a piece of scrap metal …"    

Before the skeleton could finish, it heard the ghost in the middle of the line let out a heart-tearing and lung-splitting scream.    

This time, its body did not turn into ashes, but was torn into two halves like a piece of cloth. Furthermore, it was unable to condense.