Overriding the Heaven

It was also like a huge pot in which anything could be stored.    

Chu Yan hovered above the huge pit and waved his arm.    

In that instant, the vast amount of blood was like a hole in the sky, pouring down into a huge pit.    

The plasma was indescribably thick. When it tumbled down, it even exploded with the sound of steel plates being pulled.    

The roars of the gigantic beast also shot up into the sky.    

On the surface of the sea of blood, many enormous, hideous figures constantly twisted and overlapped each other. There were pythons, tigers, leopards, elephants, lions, lions, and all kinds of souls.    

This blood was naturally obtained by Chu Yan from Emperor Taiqing's treasure trove.    

In order to create Mo Yu's puppet that was almost no different from a living creature, one would need to pour in extremely vigorous fresh blood before refining it.    

When Chu Yan saw the blood, he was shocked.    

This was because the blood and plasma clearly did not come from ordinary demon beasts.    

The power of blood qi that was mixed within was almost impossible to see even in the upper level of the Treasure realm.    

"Looks like Emperor Taiqing's hidden methods are much more powerful than what he showed.    

The plan of this person definitely wasn't as simple as just entering an ancient country's sect.    

I have a feeling that entering the ancient country's sects is only the first few steps of his plan.    

And he seems to have bigger secrets. "    

Chu Yan thought.    

However, the treasure revealed by Emperor Taiqing did not shake Chu Yan's dao heart.    

This battle was already unavoidable. Even if he was a coward, it would not cause the other party to feel pity for him. Instead, it would cause him to lose his spirit.    

In Chu Yan's eyes, Emperor Taiqing was not someone who could be defeated.    

What would he do if he encountered a strong opponent? Let him become stronger than his opponent.    

Everyone thought that it was impossible to do so within fifty days.    

However, no matter how desperate the situation was, Chu Yan still had the confidence to break out of it!    

Watching the giant hole being filled with blood, Chu Yan thought to himself, "Right now, I'm relying on dual Divine Body cultivation. That's why, in order to deal with Emperor Taiqing, the strength of a Body Cultivator is of utmost importance."    

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan waved his arm.    

A streak of purple flames was instantly condensed into form beside him.    

As the flames dispersed, Dao Ba's figure appeared.    

When the scorpion revealed its true form, although it appeared to be terrifying, its human form could be said to be a peerless beauty.    

Looking at him, Chu Yan smiled, "Previously, I called you Dao Ba, but it was a bit casual now."    

"This servant is Young Master's maid. Young Master can call me anything you want, as long as Young Master is satisfied." Dao Ba respectfully replied.    

"A little lack of humanity." Chu Yan looked at the other party and pondered.    

Although his current realm far exceeded that of his comrades, the relationship between Chu Yan and his comrades didn't change much. There was no difference in status between the upper class and the lower class. There was only concern and respect between the brothers and sisters.    

From Chu Yan's point of view, maybe this scorpion had been imprisoned in the Tower of Return to the Ruins for too long, or perhaps it had been ordered by his mother, so even though it listened to everything he said, it had the stiff feeling of a puppet, like Ji Shi's puppet, and was like a tool.    

But the problem was, while Ji Shi was a tool, Dao Ba was not.    

"But it should still be possible to change it."    

He could consider this matter from a long perspective and wasn't in a hurry at the moment.    

Chu Yan called out Dao Ba at this moment because he had something more important to ask.    

"From now on, you're not called Dao Ba anymore. You're called Xiao Qian." Chu Yan said.    

"Xiaoqian, listen to your orders." Demon Scorpion replied after changing its name.    

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded. His gaze was deep as he looked at the huge pit filled with blood.    

"Xiao Qian, what do you think my odds of winning against Emperor Taiqing are?"    

"Ten percent." Little Qian said.    

Chu Yan was a bit surprised: "You mean there's a possibility?"    

"None at all." At this moment, Little Qian said the remaining few words.    

Chu Yan wasn't angry because of the maid's deliberate pause.    

In reality, Xiao Qian's conclusion was the same as his own.    

Compared to the time at the Assembly of Immortals, his current realm and strength had indeed risen by leaps and bounds and could not be matched at the same time. However, there was still no hope for him to defeat Emperor Taiqing.    

Just as everyone knew, Emperor Taiqing had long since crossed the threshold of the True Immortal Realm and became an existence on another level of life.    

And this time, he was making use of his recovery time to improve even further.    

Most likely, by the time he returned, even the sect head of the Heaven's Edge Sect would be suppressed.    

Even Chu Yan didn't completely believe Emperor Taiqing's words about recuperating from his injuries.    

Perhaps this fellow wasn't injured at all, and he was using this opportunity to hide and cultivate.    

Combined together, he had no chance of winning at all.    

"But we still have time." Chu Yan looked at the sea of blood below him and then looked at the demon scorpion, "If that's the case, what do you think is the odds of winning?"    

The moment he said that, Chu Yan's pupils were gradually covered by an unfathomable darkness.    

A sense of despair, misery, disaster, and destruction was born.    

The entire world seemed to have turned into hell, frozen solid.    

The howling beast souls below immediately became as quiet as chickens.    

Xiao Qian was initially stunned, but in the next moment, her body violently trembled. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and her knees thumped as she knelt down. She didn't even dare to raise her head.    

She wasn't kneeling to Chu Yan, but to the person behind the Gates of Hell, it didn't mean that she didn't respect Chu Yan.    

This was an absolute suppression from a creature.    

It was just like how an ordinary mortal couldn't help but kneel before an emperor in the secular world.    

Xiao Qian was at least a hundred times more respectful towards the person behind the Gates of Hell.    

At this moment, her mind went blank.    

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a voice that entered her mind.    

"Now... "What …"    

"Crush him!" Xiao Qian said with difficulty.    

In the next moment, that terrifying pressure vanished like smoke.    

The surroundings returned to how it was before.    

"Stand up." Chu Yan's gentle voice entered Xiao Qian's ears.    

Xiao Qian stood up shakily. At this moment, she even felt like she had been separated from the world.    

It was as if in that short moment just now, she had already died and reincarnated many times.    

"Right now, I have one advantage. There is another problem." Chu Yan glanced at the soulless Xiao Qian and continued, "You just felt the advantage. This power is strong enough to crush everything. Even Emperor Taiqing, whom you think I can't handle, can be easily crushed.    

However, the problem is that I cannot display this power directly.    

Or, to be more accurate, they could not let those who saw it live.    

"You know, the upper countries are easy to deal with, but the ancient countries cannot kill them."    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]