Overriding the Heaven

The Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation was normally used to convert the spiritual energy in the opponent's body into his own, to help him cut his own hair and cleanse his marrow, to be reborn.    

    

But now, Chu Chan'er was transferring the gathered blood aura and her own blood aura into Chu Yan's body at the same time.    

    

He didn't get anything, but he lost a lot of money because of this.    

    

However, she did not hesitate at all.    

    

On the contrary, she gave people a feeling of enjoyment.    

    

After hearing Chu Chan'er's question, Zhao Tong thought about it carefully, and tried to figure out Chu Chan'er's thoughts, he asked: "Master Spirit Master, do you need as many bandit as possible, for them to be as strong as possible?"    

    

He had originally wanted to please Chu Chan'er.    

    

Unexpectedly, he had just finished speaking when Chu Chan'er frowned.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tong felt a terrifying pressure pressing towards him.    

    

With a "peng", he was so scared that he hastily knocked his head on the ground. His forehead directly smashed a large hole into the wooden floor in front of him.    

    

"Am I going to ask you, or are you going to ask me?" Chu Chan'er's cold voice came out.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Tong felt like he was going to pee, his entire body was trembling like a sieve as he stammered, "This subordinate, this subordinate does not dare …"    

    

With that said, Zhao Tong felt a strong gust of wind attacking him.    

    

In the next moment, his vision went dark and he lost control of his body. He flew into the air and smashed a cart behind him that was full of goods into pieces.    

    

His body did not slow down at all. He only stopped after he smashed through another wall more than thirty meters away.    

    

Chu Chan'er obviously did not put in much effort, but this little bit of strength was enough for Zhao Tong, who had the Genuine Force Stage, to endure.    

    

At least five of his bones had been broken, and blood continuously flowed out from his mouth and nose.    

    

His body felt like it was about to fall apart from the intense pain.    

    

However, at this time, he didn't dare to lie on the ground and play dead.    

    

Gritting her teeth, she bore the pain and crawled out from the hole in the wall, then knelt in front of Chu Chan'er once again.    

    

This time, he did not dare speak anymore, and directly said: "Qingfeng stronghold and Erlonggang are the two biggest mountain strongholds of Dragon-Ridge Mountain, there are more than five hundred people here, and two more are cultivators from Pulse Condensation Stage; there are more than three hundred people from Erlonggang, close to four hundred. Before, there were also two people from Pulse Condensation Stage, but in another internal conflict, one died, and now there is only one left."    

    

"He has already become a career with no future, mountain bandit, yet there's actually internal strife?" Chu Chan'er curled her lips in disdain.    

    

But this time, Zhao Tong's answer made her very satisfied, so she did not punish him.    

    

Originally, Zhao Tong wanted to bring a few horses over for the journey, but the moment he turned around, he saw Chu Chan'er doing something unknown. With a flip of his wrist, a white jade plate immediately appeared at her feet.    

    

Zhao Tong was in a daze, when he suddenly saw Chu Chan'er grabbing towards him.    

    

When Zhao Tong reacted again, he was already hanging on the jade plate, flying high up in the sky.    

    

Seeing that the distance between the bandit and the tree was getting smaller and smaller, Zhao Tong felt like his heart was in his throat.    

    

"Tell me the direction." And at this time, Chu Chan'er's impatient voice came from the jade plate.    

    

"To the south, about two hundred li …"    

    

Zhao Tong had not even finished speaking when the jade plate, with a swoosh, flew forward at an astonishing speed.    

    

After the jade plate had flown for more than five kilometers, Zhao Tong's remaining words weakly came out from under the jade plate.    

    

"..." is the territory of the Erlonggang. "    

    

Within an hour, they had arrived at a distance of more than two hundred kilometers.    

    

Previously, when Zhao Tong came to the Erlonggang, he had taken the mountain road. Although this time, he flew in midair, but because he was high up in the sky, he could see the movements of the mountains and rivers, making it much easier for him to find the Erlonggang than he had expected.    

    

Moreover, right now it was already the stars and the moon in the sky, and night descended. So in this silent and dark mountain range, even a torch could be seen clearly, not to mention the gathering of several hundred people in the mountain stronghold.    

    

At this time, the fires of the Erlonggang's encampment were as bright as day and extremely lively. No one knew what this group of mountain bandit were doing.    

    

The jade token landed less than a mile away from the village.    

    

As they landed, a few soft sounds came from within the forest.    

    

Just as Zhao Tong was about to remind Chu Chan'er, that might be the Erlonggang's secret sentry outside the village, he heard two bangs.    

    

A moment later, the air was filled with the faint smell of blood.    

    

Without asking, he already knew what would happen to the hidden sentry.    

    

After he landed on the ground, Chu Chan'er said to Zhao Tong: "You will go with me. Once this place is over, we will go to the Qingfeng stronghold."    

    

The other party's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something as simple as eating and drinking.    

    

But in reality, he was exterminating a bandit who had three to four hundred people and was guarded by cultivators.    

    

If it was in the past, Zhao Tong wouldn't even dare to think about it.    

    

But at this time, he just nodded his head, made an 'oh' and didn't dare to say another word.    

    

Walking out of the forest, Chu Chan'er walked in front, and beside him was a jade plate floating in mid air. On top of the jade plate, laid a unconscious Chu Yan.    

    

Behind her followed a cautious Zhao Tong.    

    

The guards of the Erlonggang quickly discovered Chu Chan'er approaching them. As they sent out their warning, they also drew their bows.    

    

Chu Chan'er was not worried at all about the enemy's warning.    

    

Swish!    

    

An arrow was shot from afar.    

    

But when he was still twenty meters away from Chu Chan'er, the arrow suddenly changed its direction and shot back with a speed that was ten times faster.    

    

Because of its speed, when the arrow flew past the sky, it even created flames, causing the arrow to burn scarlet red and become scorching hot.    

    

Shua! The mountain bandit who had ambushed Chu Chan'er fell to the ground. Her forehead was pierced, the wound was charred black, and the moment her brain was hit by the arrow, her body was burnt.    

    

When he was still a hundred meters away from bandit, Chu Chan'er once again pulled out that long and narrow blade from his sleeve.    

    

Then she took a step forward and slashed down with her blade.    

    

BOOM!    

    

The door to the bandit was torn open like paper.    

    

Amidst a burst of angry curses and shouts, Chu Chan'er walked in unhurriedly.    

    

Very smart, Zhao Tong didn't follow them in. Instead, he stopped when he was still a hundred meters away from the bandit and waited quietly.    

    

Next, he heard the most tragic cry of his life.    

    

However, this shout came quickly, and it was also quick to hear.    

    

It stopped almost immediately.    

    

It was as if a person was shouting at the top of his lungs, but the moment he made a sound, his voice was choked off and he could no longer make a single sound.    

    

"Whooosh."    

    

In the cool night wind, Zhao Tong exhaled a breath of air. He looked at the fire that was still burning, but sunk into the strange and quiet bandit, organized his emotions, and walked in.    

    

As he stepped through the broken door, Zhao Tong saw a bright, beautiful, and shining standing under the light of the flames.    

    

The surroundings were littered with corpses.    

    

This scene was somewhat horrifying, but it also had an indescribable, mournful, and beautiful feeling to it.    

    

The bodies were still warm; in fact, only moments before, they had been alive.    

    

The flickering light from the fire revealed the astonishment and fear on their faces.