Overriding the Heaven

Countless telepathic thoughts transformed into tangible characters that interweaved and interweaved around him.    

At this moment, Chu Yan's thinking became extremely fast and swift.    

Countless insights were springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.    

If the prize of the ancient country was considered a good opportunity, then only the essence blood of the Ancestral Devil could match up to it.    

"No wonder Zhao Wuji risked his life to compete for the chance to enter the Ancient Kingdom to cultivate. Just this lucky chance is already worth it."    

Chu Yan thought silently as he sent out a thread of telepathic thoughts.    

As the days passed, many of the divine senses surrounded Chu Yan like they were seawater.    

Chu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, exuded a glow that gave off a dignified and spiritual feeling.    

The aura of advancement due to enlightenment could not be concealed.    

However, at the moment of promotion, Chu Yan opened his eyes.    

The divine sense that was like waves of water immediately spread out.    

Chu Yan's gaze was clear as he looked around.    

The countless scars in the surroundings continued to slowly float about, and murmurs and arguments continued unabated.    

However, at this time, his heart was incomparably empty.    

"It has actually been a year."    

Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.    

Once he entered that state of full enlightenment, he would be completely unaware of the passage of time.    

Fortunately, he had sent out a wisp of his spiritual will to observe the changes that had occurred outside of this space.    

Otherwise, he would definitely be shocked by the passage of time.    

In the short span of a year, it was naturally impossible to let sects and clans whose strength had been greatly damaged recover.    

But everything was going well.    

Chu Yan looked around and found that there was nothing that needed his help. Then, he focused his attention back to the comprehension in front of him.    

Chu Yan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. Then, he raised his hand and made a grabbing motion.    

BOOM!    

The space in front of him collapsed. Immediately, a few magic treasures that flickered with dazzling light appeared in front of Chu Yan.    

The Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Demonic Palace, the Slaughtering Demon Spear, and Beheading Flame.    

As soon as the four magical items appeared, brilliant light erupted out, causing the air to vibrate. Soon, most of the sound in the area was covered up.    

Looking at the fragment of the Six Paths of Samsara, Chu Yan couldn't help but mutter: "One more piece."    

The Six Paths of Samsara had been broken into five pieces.    

Chu Yan had one piece, and the other three fell into the hands of Emperor Taiqing and Zhao Wuji.    

After Zhao Wuji was beheaded by Chu Yan, the three pieces he owned naturally belonged to Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan only had four pieces of the five pieces.    

At this moment, Chu Yan could even feel the heavy aura and pressure from the Six Paths of Samsara.    

This treasure was able to reverse life and death, turn yin and yang, and Zhao Wuji had to rely on the power of the Six Paths of Samsara to refine the Primordius.    

It wasn't complete yet, so it was hard to imagine how powerful the treasure would be once the five fragments were gathered and completed again.    

After staring at the slowly spinning light wheel for a moment, Chu Yan reached out his hand and grabbed it.    

The light wheel suddenly became bigger, and it was as if the ancient dome of heaven was expanding, extending all the way to the deepest part of this void, spreading out above Chu Yan.    

Within the golden light, runes and formations slowly rotated.    

Any Cultivator with a slightly weaker will would immediately fall into a state of confusion when they saw what was happening.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was still standing there motionlessly.    

"Although the power of these four fragments is strong enough, if there's a chance, it would be best if they could gather all of this magical equipment.    

"It's just that for now, I don't have any leads on this last piece of debris."    

Chu Yan muttered to himself for a while before his gaze fell on the palace.    

This was Chu Yan's biggest harvest from Zhao Wuji.    

Zhao Wuji borrowed the power of the Six Paths of Samsara and used it from hundreds of tiny worlds. He refined a whole country of gods and devils, finally refining this magic treasure.    

If this was just a comparison of the attacking power of magic treasures, then the palace of the Fiendgods would definitely be at the top of the list.    

In the battle between Chu Yan and Zhao Wuji, the power of this magical equipment had been greatly reduced since it was sent flying by Chu Yan. However, it was still possible for it to be placed in the top ten.    

More importantly, the loss of the palace's power was only a portion of the souls of the gods and devils were dispersed by Chu Yan.    

This soul was just like the baleful spirit's Sea-Setting Pearl, something that could be replenished and upgraded.    

In other words, now that it was in Chu Yan's hands, not only could it recover its killing power, it could also become stronger.    

Chu Yan crooked his finger again.    

The void split open, and the Divine Magus Emperor Bow of the Setting Sun appeared in front of him.    

Just like in the palace, there was still a lot of room for improvement.    

In addition, these two were powerful killing treasures.    

Although Chu Yan previously possessed a lot of treasures, but in terms of the quality and quantity of the artifacts, he couldn't be considered rich.    

Most of the time, he relied on the power of his own body to fight.    

However, after his battle with Zhao Wuji this time, his Magic Treasure Trove had been greatly upgraded.    

"Next, I can refine the Palace of Gods and the Evil Spirit Sea-Setting Pearl. The Divine Magus Emperor's Setting Sun Bow doesn't have any suitable materials right now.    

"When we go to the ancient country, we should be able to get some rare natural treasures. When that time comes, we can refine the Setting Sun Bow of the Divine Magus and increase its power a little bit."    

Chu Yan finally looked towards the Slaughter Devil Spear and Zhan Yan.    

In this battle with Zhao Wuji, the Slaughter Devil Spear had become a deadly weapon in Chu Yan's hands.    

However, this magical equipment also received quite a bit of damage in the midst of this intense magic battle.    

In the previous battle, he hadn't been able to see it clearly because of the devilish flames burning on the surface.    

Now that the demonic flame had dispersed, it was clear that fine cracks had appeared on the body of the Slaughter Devil Spear.    

Even the tip of the blade had a hole the size of a grain of rice.    

If they were to meet a magic battle similar to this, it was very likely that they would not be able to withstand the tremendous impact and collapse.    

This magical equipment, which came from slaughtering heavenly demons, had a natural restraining effect on fiendish demons.    

It would be too much of a waste if it was abandoned or destroyed.    

However, Chu Yan had already thought of a solution.    

"Has it been a long time since your Beheading Flame improved?" Chu Yan said.    

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no response, he shook his head and said, "I think we should forget about it. Zhan Yan's current rank is already a little low. We'll talk about it when we find some more fragments."    

As soon as his voice fell, a voice came into his mind, which had been quiet for a long time, "En —"    

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