Overriding the Heaven

The tornados that had flown out were the souls of the resentful souls that had gathered in this place.    

    

They were all forced out by Chu Yan's cold divine ability.    

    

Although there were many of these resentful souls, the hundred tornadoes made wuwu sounds as they swept through the heaven and earth. With a casual move, they created a long ravine on the ground. However, compared to the soul that had ambushed Chu Yan, it was much weaker.    

    

Chu Yan snorted coldly, and a silver light flashed between his brows.    

    

"Second Move of the Sword!"    

    

Swoosh!    

    

The heavens and the earth were instantly enveloped by a cold glow.    

    

Everything seemed to have fallen into a cold winter.    

    

In practically an instant, the face on the tornado revealed an extremely terrified expression, and it wailed as it condensed into numerous humanoid figures that were half human and half beast as it fled frantically in all directions.    

    

However, as soon as they moved slightly, they were cut into pieces.    

    

Following this, the flames flickered. They were like ashes that had been scattered in the air. They were instantly incinerated.    

    

To Chu Yan, these souls could be taken care of without even needing to eat.    

    

However, just as Chu Yan was about to leave this place and continue to fly forward to explore, his heart suddenly moved and he descended.    

    

When the tornadoes rose, huge bottomless pits were created on the ground.    

    

At this moment, Chu Yan arrived in front of one of the big pits and looked down.    

    

This pit was obviously different from the other pits.    

    

Although the surrounding pits were eerie and dark like ink, it gave people the feeling that it was caused by its depth.    

    

At this moment, Chu Yan was facing a huge pit. There were waves of grey fog lingering in the pit. One could even vaguely hear the chanting of the words. It was as if there were many people praying inside.    

    

"Your feeling is really right." Chu Yan said.    

    

The next moment, the voice came from inside the Gates of Hell. "This... ... "Perhaps... a little... tricky..."    

    

"Mm, I can already tell." Chu Yan looked at the slowly flowing grey fog and nodded. "The souls of the deceased have a natural desire for blood food. Hence, they are usually filled with the aura of slaughter. However, the fellow in the deep pit gives me a sacred and inviolable feeling.    

    

If it was somewhere else, I might have thought that this was an expert or a powerful being.    

    

However, in this place, it can only be said that the souls of the dead have broken away from the essence of the souls after a long period of cultivation. They have transcended to another stage, just like how a cultivator who has reached the True Immortal realm has completed the transformation of their life."    

    

"That's right..." The person behind the Gates of Hell confirmed Chu Yan's words.    

    

"In that case, as soon as I came to Glory City, I met a powerful guy." Chu Yan's body flashed as he spoke. He flew into the deep pit like a ray of light.    

    

At Chu Yan's speed, he could reach the bottom of the deep pit in an instant.    

    

However, the deep pit was like a bottomless pit. Chu Yan flew for fifteen minutes but still did not reach the bottom.    

    

There was only the gray smoke that was getting thicker and thicker in the surroundings and the singing that was getting louder and louder, telling Chu Yan that he was getting closer and closer to his target. Otherwise, he would have thought that he was lost in some great formation.    

    

After flying down for a while, Chu Yan suddenly stopped.    

    

At this moment, the gray fog around him was getting thicker and thicker. It looked like turbid water.    

    

Not only that, but also... The sound of the singing was coming from all directions into his ears, as if a demonic sound had entered his ears, and he could not stop it even if his ears were blocked.    

    

When he was on the ground, he would still feel calm when he heard the chanting. However, at this moment, the sounds around him were getting more and more urgent. It was so loud that it made people feel like their blood was boiling. They wanted to shout loudly and run all over the place until they were exhausted to death.    

    

Chu Yan sneered. "Twisting the void and reversing the Yin and Yang. I want to see what you are."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yan took off the bow on his back. He scanned the area with his divine sense and quickly located a position. He pulled the bow and fired.    

    

In an instant, a bright stream of fire lit up the pitch-black pit.    

    

The fire exploded. It seemed to have hit something at the end of the pit. It suddenly exploded.    

    

Instantly, it was as if millions of fireworks in summer had been set off. Countless rays of broken light shot out in all directions like fiery trees and silver flowers, lighting up the entire space as if it were daytime, as if it were about to melt on the spot.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

At the same time, the surrounding space began to shatter under the impact of the impact.    

    

The entire void seemed to be unable to withstand Chu Yan's power and began to collapse, about to be completely annihilated.    

    

But at this moment, a sigh came from the sky above Chu Yan.    

    

"Sigh, everyone in the world is suffering. You are no exception."    

    

This sigh was filled with compassion, understanding, and understanding.    

    

Chu Yan raised his head and looked over. Immediately, he saw a grey-robed old man appear in midair.    

    

The old man had crane hair and a youthful face. His face was kind, like an intelligent elder. He looked at Chu Yan with pity.    

    

On both sides of him stood eight boys and girls. They were still singing praises.    

    

Although these eight boys and girls looked very cute and tender, But those eyes, they were like old people. They looked very old and turbid, making people feel very uncomfortable.    

    

Not only that, but the continuous chanting also came from the mouths of the eight boys and girls.    

    

They were clearly children, but the sounds they made were both men and women, old and young. Moreover, they were not eight people, but eight hundred or eight thousand people. Such a situation was simply creepy.    

    

At this moment, the old man lightly sighed. He opened his five fingers and lightly slapped forward.    

    

The surrounding space that was continuously melting stopped collapsing.    

    

The flowing fire that was constantly shooting out converged in his palm and formed a ball.    

    

The old man looked at Chu Yan, as if victory was in his grasp, but also as if he was looking down on Chu Yan. He didn't put Chu Yan in his eyes at all.    

    

However, the words that came out of his mouth were filled with a gentle tone, "Being able to come here is fate between you and me. Since that's the case, this old man will enlighten you and eliminate your hostility. My child, the future teaches the world to enjoy the highest worship."    

    

As the old man's voice fell, The eight boys around him took a step forward, and the chanting grew louder and louder, as if the sound of magic had entered their ears and filled them with a bewitching, seductive air.    

    

At this moment, the gray smoke around Chu Yan began to condense into shadows of dazzling light.    

    

These images were all moving images.    

    

Chu Yan was sitting on the throne, with billions of cultivators kneeling down.    

    

Chu Yan was standing in front of the treasure. In front of him was a mountain of magic treasures and spirit stones.    

    

There was also Chu Yan lying on the side of the bed, enjoying the service of countless beautiful female cultivators, enjoying all kinds of wealth and wealth.    

    

- - The content came from [Miaow Reading].