Overriding the Heaven

The eyeball had split open on the ground. At this moment, Chu Yan fell down like a boulder smashing into a frozen lake.    

Crack! Crack! Not only was the eyeball smashed through, cracks spread out like a spider web.    

The pupil of the eyeball began to tremble violently.    

Faint wails of pain could be heard from the surrounding blood.    

It was as if the souls of the deceased hidden deep within had been severely injured.    

The cry sounded like the cries of millions or millions of malicious spirits that had been poured oil over their bodies and tortured to death.    

Chu Yan fell into the depths of his eyes.    

At this moment, he felt as if he had entered a sea of blood.    

But in this sea of blood, the blood energy was only a part.    

What was left was a gloomy aura of death, a soaring resentment, despair, sorrow and unwillingness. There were all kinds of negative emotions in anger.    

These were the things that existed the most in the Black and White Ancient Desolate Hall.    

If it was any other cultivator, facing these negative emotions, facing these resentment, they would be helpless.    

However, what Chu Yan wanted right now was these things.    

He could even feel the negative emotions in the surroundings, which made him feel like a wolf or a sheep.    

"Door to Hell!"    

Without any hesitation, Chu Yan reached out his hand and pulled.    

The sound of chains being pulled came from his palm.    

In the next moment, what followed the green flames from his palm was not the Gates of the Netherworld, but the Gates of Hell!    

When the person behind the Gates of Hell left, it was the Gates of Hell that Chu Yan was given!    

It allowed Chu Yan to use the Gates of Hell.    

The moment the Gates of Hell appeared, it was as if the Ghost Emperor had descended.    

And all the souls here were just ghosts.    

All the ghosts were immediately suppressed.    

The Gates of Hell directly smashed into the depths of the void, as if they were rooted to the ground, and then began to absorb all of the negative emotions here.    

A dark red whirlpool formed under the Gates of Hell.    

Within the whirlpool, large bubbles began to appear one after another.    

"It's this one." Chu Yan's eyes lit up.    

What he needed was about to appear.    

The Gate of Hell was full of blood. It turned red and gave off a strong smell of blood.    

The large bubbles in the vortex below it also exploded one after another.    

Within the huge bubbles that exploded, numerous evil spirits and Demon Gods appeared!    

These evil ghosts and Demon Gods were all summoned by the Gates of Hell!    

In other words, after Chu Yan let the Gates of Hell absorb the death and resentment in this place, he used this power to completely open the Gates of Hell.    

Before this, the Gates of Hell was just a door.    

Chu Yan had gone in once, but what he saw was only a part of the Yellow Springs Road.    

But now, the Gates of Hell was finally used as a passage to connect to hell, and was completely opened by Chu Yan.    

This was also the true trump card that Chu Yan had left for him.    

Through the Gates of Hell, he could summon evil ghosts and devil gods from hell!    

At this time, the bubbles broke one after another.    

From the looks of it, they were like rotten coffins exploding one after another.    

The evil spirits and Fiendgods that emerged from within had reached the strength of True Immortal realm.    

As soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted a storm from hell.    

These storms were something that True Immortal Realm cultivators could barely withstand.    

If one didn't reach the True Immortal Realm, then even if one was at the peak of the Violet Palace Realm, once one was struck by it, one's flesh and blood would immediately be separated, and they would transform into white bones that would forever be unable to reincarnate.    

On the other hand, when ordinary cultivators discovered that they could summon evil spirits and Fiendgods, they would stop here.    

Chu Yan's goal, however, was to advance a step further.    

These evil ghosts and Fiendgods were not only powerful, but they also emitted an extremely dense bloody aura.    

After all, if one wanted to become a Devil amongst Devils in Hell, and become the King of All Ghosts, Killing is absolutely necessary.    

These evil ghosts and demon gods were not only in their hands, but also in every part of their bodies were filled with extremely dense blood energy. They were the combination of at least several dozen True Immortal Realm cultivators.    

Chu Yan didn't need these demon gods for his own use.    

He wanted to use the blood Qi of these demon gods to refine his body and strengthen his Dao body!    

"Break!"    

Chu Yan pulled the bow and shot an arrow.    

The arrow was like a rainbow, steadily hitting the foreheads of every evil ghost and devil.    

These evil ghosts and devils were already affected by Chu Yan's will.    

At this moment, they were standing in the same spot, not moving at all. They were living targets.    

When the arrow light hit them, the heads of the evil ghosts and demon gods instantly exploded.    

The blood in their bodies turned into a fountain of blood and pillars of blood that shot into the sky.    

Crackle!    

Following the continuous explosions, streams of blood pillars rose and fell one after another, looking extremely spectacular.    

Thick blood energy turned this place into a sea of blood.    

Chu Yan had previously absorbed the blood essence of the Ancestral Devils, and he had even swallowed an entire sea of blood.    

Therefore, he was very familiar with the current situation.    

When the Gates of Hell stopped summoning, Chu Yan flew to the top of the Gates of Hell and opened his mouth to take a breath.    

A shocking scene immediately appeared.    

The blood qi of those evil ghosts and devil gods was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. It was vast and mighty. It turned into a surging torrent in the air and was swallowed by Chu Yan.    

If other cultivators saw this, they would be scared to death on the spot.    

When the blood and qi entered his body, a thunderous roar immediately erupted from his body. It was as if a furnace of heaven and earth had started to refine the blood and qi.    

The phantoms of demon gods appeared behind him and above his head.    

Each of these phantoms was hundreds of thousands of feet tall.    

Compared to them, Chu Yan was as tiny as an ant.    

But to Chu Yan, these were nothing.    

When he was much weaker than now, he had the courage to refine the souls of those ancient ferocious beasts.    

Although these demon gods were much more solid and powerful than the souls of the ancient ferocious beasts, the current Chu Yan was not someone he could compare with back then.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was like a burning furnace.    

The blood of Demon Gods was the wood and oil that was poured in.    

The fire was raging and the fire was raging.    

Chu Yan's Dao body was constantly being tempered.    

And because he cultivated the Ao Xin Art, Chu Yan's spirit blood was now accompanying him.    

In other words, when his qi and blood increased, his spirit energy would also increase.    

Similarly, when his spirit energy increased, his qi and blood would also become stronger.    

As a result, Chu Yan's Dao body became stronger and stronger. At the same time, the Spirit Qi in Chu Yan's Dantian and Qi Sea became filled and pure.    

As the spiritual energy continued to grow stronger, Chu Yan's realm of the First Level True Immortal Realm also rose.    

Time slowly passed.    

The noise in the void gradually became rhythmic from the initial rumbling sounds.    

Not long after, it became like the strong heartbeat of an adult.    

Peng!    

Peng! Peng!    

Peng!    

Peng!    

With every heartbeat, Chu Yan's realm would increase a little.    

If the barrier in front of the Second Level True Immortal Realm was compared to the tightly shut city gate, then these heartbeats could be compared to the unstoppable battering ram.    

- - - The content comes from [Micoo Reading].