Overriding the Heaven

The surrounding spiritual energy surged toward him like rivers converging in the sea.    

Something was wrong.    

Something was very wrong.    

Just when Que Longjian was puzzled, he suddenly felt that the sword hilt in his hand was rolling and heating up.    

Lowering his head, he instantly noticed that a dark red inscription appeared on the blade of the sword.    

A destructive power madly gathered together as the spiritual energy poured in.    

The surging pressure was like a volcano that was about to erupt.    

"Explosion!"    

Que Longjian widened his eyes and exclaimed.    

Due to being too frightened, her voice had become out of tune, as if she was a male duck that had its throat pinched.    

At this moment, he understood in his heart that his opponent had long since planned this move.    

Even if he was sent flying, it was very likely for him to let down his guard.    

Unfortunately, it was already too late to react to all this.    

With a boom, a white light flashed on the ground.    

The flying sword suddenly exploded.    

As Que Longjian screamed, the surging white-gold flame engulfed him in an instant.    

Within a radius of 300 feet, a deep pit was formed.    

Que Longjian's remaining palm was also blasted into meat paste. His body was wrapped in flames and flew out like a cannonball. After smashing heavily on the ground, he left a deep gully on the ground before stopping.    

The shockwave from the explosion not only created a crater in the ground, but also created a vacuum on the deserted island.    

Thus, while he was in a trance, the desolate island descended into a strange silence.    

In such an environment, it was as if the sound of the ocean waves could no longer be heard.    

Using a spirit treasure grade magical equipment as a carrier and triggering the explosive inscription patterns, the power produced in that instant may not have reached the standard of a divine ability, but it was still much greater than an arcane skill.    

However, this method required a spirit weapon to be used once, and it also required materials to inscribe the inscription. The cost was too high, so it was rare for anyone to use it.    

From this, it could be seen that Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang were going all out this time and were determined to kill Que Longjian.    

This silent environment lasted for a moment. Then, Que Longjian staggered and stood up from the ground. The sound of waves and the sea breeze then rang out again.    

At this time, even though Que Longjian stood up, he looked many times more miserable than before.    

A piece of his scalp had been torn off, and his forehead was a mass of blood and gore. A large chunk of flesh had been ripped off from his face. One side of his face was so white that one could even see his gums.    

One of his eyes had gone blind and his eyeball was gone. All that was left was a bloody hole.    

As for his body, it was as if it had been torn apart and his internal organs were oozing out of his wounds.    

At the moment, his arm still had bones sticking out, making it look exceptionally terrifying.    

"Bastard …" "Bastard..."    

Que Longjian panted and blood kept flowing out of his mouth as he swore, "If you kill me, the sect will know right away... I have my Destiny Plate … It's not like you. Just like an ant … Earth Origin Stage... "Trash …"    

While speaking, he used his remaining eye to look ahead.    

At first glance, he saw Tang Zhiran, who had also gotten up with great difficulty.    

Following that, Que Longjian didn't see Feng Gang.    

Que Longjian's body trembled.    

Before this, he clearly remembered that Feng Gang fell in that direction.    

But now, it was completely empty.    

"Die!"    

The moment he was stunned, an angry shout came from behind Que Longjian.    

Swish!    

The sword pierced the back of his head and then pierced his face.    

Feng Gang did not stop moving.    

In his other hand, he was holding a pitch black nail the size of a palm.    

The nail was as thick as an adult's middle finger and was engraved with a tadpole-like green rune.    

These talisman markings seemed to be alive as they wiggled, causing one's scalp to go numb.    

"Soul-Sealing Spike!"    

At this time, Feng Gang gave a loud shout and ruthlessly nailed the long nail into Que Longjian's head.    

The blood spurted out of the wound.    

However, in the next moment, an astonishing scene appeared.    

The blood shot out and rushed back into the wound.    

When Que Longjian heard Feng Gang's shout, the muscles on his face twisted as if he had heard the most terrifying piece of news.    

He wanted to struggle and run, but Feng Gang kicked him to the ground and used the force from the kick to retreat quickly.    

At the same time, the flying sword that was nailed to Que Longjian's head released a ball of white-gold light at the same time.    

In Que Longjian's eyes, incomparable despair shot out.    

Boom!    

Another explosion, the same size as the one before.    

Waves of Qi shot out in all directions, creating a sound like raging waves.    

Feng Gang, who was in the process of retreating, flew out horizontally as if he was hit by a door board. He smashed his head into the Spirit Boat that was stuck diagonally in the ground and drilled his entire body in.    

Tang Zhiran was also staggering as the blood in her chest rose and fell. Her vision was turning black as she knelt on one knee to the ground, gasping for breath. At this moment, she felt even worse than death.    

After a full hour, Tang Zhiran finally managed to get back up from the ground with great difficulty.    

When he raised his head, he also saw Feng Gang, who was struggling to climb out of the Spirit Boat.    

The two of them looked at each other from afar and saw bitterness and helplessness in each other's eyes.    

He didn't expect the two of them to have a plan and it was a sneak attack. In the end, they still spent so much effort to kill Que Longjian who was heavily injured and almost killed both of them.    

If there were any mishaps and they failed, the two of them would be the ones to die.    

When they thought of this, the two couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.    

Fortunately, that result did not appear.    

The detonation of two Spirit Treasures in exchange for his future prosperity was all worth it.    

The two of them turned around and looked at the center of the explosion.    

At this moment, where Que Longjian was originally standing, his body had already disappeared. However, there was a mass of thick blood that formed a human figure that stood there.    

Not only was this ball of blood similar to Que Longjian's body size, one could even see Que Longjian's facial features.    

However, on the chest of the ball of blood, the Blood Soul Locking Nail that was as long as his palm could be clearly seen.    

"Whooosh."    

Seeing this, Feng Gang let out a long sigh: "Luckily, I succeeded."    

Tang Zhiran's tensed body finally relaxed, "If that's the case, then Que Longjian's Destiny Plate won't show any abnormalities for the next ten days.    

After ten days, the blood qi will dissipate and the Destiny Plate will shatter. At that time, whether it's the Heaven's Edge Sect or the Purple Wei Sect, they won't be able to track us down.    

Because ten days later, we will all be in the vassal states of the sect and will not be out.    

This way, we can completely dispel any suspicion. "    

"Right." Feng Gang nodded, raised his head and looked towards the sky.    

At this moment, Chu Yan, who was using the Blood River Light Armor to cover his body, was standing on top of the Spirit Boat. His gaze was indifferent as he looked at the two people on the island.    

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