Overriding the Heaven

The strong gales almost blew up the space around the Saint King.    

At this moment, the face of the Prince Xian became distorted.    

The purple qi that was lingering around his body was blown into a mess.    

The golden dragon that had appeared behind him also seemed as if it was about to be pushed back into the depths of the void.    

"Chu Yan!" I have the royal family's destiny, you can't win against me! " Prince Xian glared at Chu Yan and bit the tip of his tongue, a golden flame igniting above his head.    

The flames instantly flowed down and covered his entire body, making him look like a golden saint.    

A kind of king's dao that overlooked the four seas and looked down upon the world was born.    

All living beings seemed as if they wanted to kowtow to him.    

At this moment, both the Ancient Desolation Tower's tower lord and the Ghost Killer Pavilion's pavilion master felt shock in their hearts.    

Their cultivation realms weren't far off, but at this time, they felt their knees go weak.    

"Chu!" "Speak!" Prince Xian's eyes were like lightning as he stared straight at Chu Yan. With a wave of his hand, a flag shining with golden light was waved towards Chu Yan.    

"Are you even worthy to call me that?"    

Chu Yan snorted and formed a claw with his five fingers as he clawed forward.    

With a 'chi' sound, the sharp fingernails tore the Prince Xian's golden body to shreds.    

The body of the Saint King felt as if he had been ruthlessly struck by a vicious beast from the Primordial and Grandmist world. There was the sound of someone violently beating a drum, causing blood to gush out of his seven orifices and his body to fly backwards.    

The lingering purple qi instantly vanished.    

The golden dragon behind him collapsed into pieces.    

"What!"    

"Prince Xian!"    

Both the pavilion masters of the Ancient Desolation Tower and the Ghost Killer Pavilion cried out involuntarily.    

Prince Xian was sent flying by Chu Yan with no way to resist.    

Just as they were shivering, they suddenly felt their bodies turn cold. It was as if the blood in their bodies had been frozen.    

Resisting the fear in their hearts, the two of them turned around and immediately saw Chu Yan's gaze looking towards them.    

This time, the leaders of these two great forces simultaneously tore open the space in front of them and prepared to escape.    

"Immemorial Demon Soul Symbol!"    

At the same time Chu Yan pointed, he threw the Slaughter Devil Spear.    

Swish!    

The Tower Lord's chest was pierced through immediately. Like a ferocious beast, he was sent flying for tens of kilometers before being nailed to the ground in midair.    

As for the Ghastly Killing Pavilion's pavilion master, he only felt a flash of golden light before his eyes, and in the next instant, his head flew off.    

His neck was cleanly cut off.    

The main thing the Ghost Murder Pavilion did was to make an assassination deal.    

For so many years, countless cultivators were killed by the assassination methods of the Ghost Kill Pavilion.    

The pavilion master of the Ghost Killer Pavilion would never have thought that there would actually come a day when he, too, would die under such means.    

However, at this time, the pavilion master of the Ghost Killer Pavilion still held onto the thought of getting lucky.    

After all, a Zifu Disciple wouldn't die just by cutting off the head.    

At that moment, he even revealed a proud smile: "Chu Yan! You miscalculated! "    

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the Ghost Kill Pavilion's pavilion master melted like a candle, turning into a pool of blood. With a sudden acceleration, he flew off into the distance.    

In the blink of an eye, he had fled more than ten thousand kilometers away.    

This was a type of escape technique he cultivated.    

He abandoned his body, only leaving behind his head. Carrying his soul, he turned into a pool of blood and escaped quickly.    

As long as they arrived at a safe location, it wouldn't take long for them to recover from their injuries with their Dao Body as a Zifu Disciple.    

Therefore, in the eyes of the Ghost Kill Pavilion's pavilion master, Chu Yan had just chopped off his head, and it had actually helped him greatly.    

Chu Yan sneered and threw out the Sky Flipping Seal.    

BOOM!    

The sea shook as an invisible wall abruptly rose up from the surroundings.    

The flying blood was caught off guard and as soon as it hit the wall, it exploded in midair like fireworks.    

Chu Yan was only ten thousand miles away with a single step.    

"Yin Cao Soul Search bell!"    

As for the souls of the remaining three people, Chu Yan did not directly shatter them.    

That was because these three people did not represent only themselves. They represented the powers behind them.    

The Mansion of the Xian King, the Ancient Desolation Tower, and the Ghost Killing Pavilion all possessed astonishing resources.    

What Chu Yan needed the most right now was cultivation resources.    

By keeping the souls of the three in the Yin Cao Soul Absorbing Bell, one could torture the secrets of the three forces.    

The remaining blood of the Ghost Killer Pavilion's pavilion master, including the headless body, was completely incinerated by Chu Yan's Tai Yi Fire Blade.    

The Ancient Desolation Tower Lord still wanted to beg for mercy, but Chu Yan, with the Slaughter Devil Spear in his hand, was able to blast his opponent's body into blood with just a slight shake.    

Prince Xian had just been severely injured by Chu Yan's attack. At this moment, his veins had almost been shattered into powder.    

When he saw Chu Yan flying over, his eyes were filled with despair.    

Chu Yan didn't give him any chance, he stomped his foot.    

Bang!    

Blood immediately began to spill from the sea.    

The dark blue seawater turned as black as ink.    

A strong stench of blood spread throughout the air.    

After Chu Yan collected the souls of these three people, he flew deeper into the ocean for another one hundred thousand miles and then drilled into the bottom of the sea.    

The bottom of the sea was pitch black, but it had no effect on Chu Yan.    

"I had originally planned to go to the Bai Clan and go to the crack in the void discovered by their ancestors to see if I could find some lucky chances."    

Instead, you guys came to deliver yourselves.    

Now that I've killed all of you, not only will I have no worries anymore, I've also received three gifts from you.    

If I don't accept it, I'll be sorry for your kindness. "    

In the depths of the sea, Chu Yan's soul quickly found out about the secrets of the Prince Xian's Mansion, Ancient Wasteland Restaurant, and the Ghost Murder Pavilion through the Yin Cauldron Soul Absorbing Bell.    

After all, in terms of soul, these three people were like ants in front of Chu Yan.    

Not to mention, the Yin Cao Soul Search Bell was Chu Yan's magical equipment.    

There was no need to talk about the Prince Xian's mansion and the Ghost Murder Pavilion.    

On the other hand, the Ancient Desolation Tower had actually done a lot of killing and interdicting. This was somewhat out of Chu Yan's expectations.    

However, after some thought, Chu Yan felt relieved.    

After all, the Ancient Desolation Tower had the support of the Prince Xian's Mansion.    

However, the Ghost Killing Pavilion, which also had the participation of the Prince Xian's mansion, dealt with assassins.    

On the surface, the Ancient Desolate Tower was doing legitimate business. This was why they would secretly do such shameful things.    

All in all, these three powers weren't good people.    

In this disaster of fiendish demons, the three of them took the opportunity to make a windfall. They even plundered and destroyed a few small sects and powers to attack the foreign forces, and then blamed it on the fiendish demons.    

"Heh, you are indeed a small marten."    

After knowing all of the circumstances, Chu Yan had crushed the souls of the three people in the Yin Cao's Soul Absorbing Bell. It could be said that they deserved it.    

Then, Chu Yan directly ripped open the space crack at the bottom of the sea.    

The matter of going to the Bai Clan was temporarily put off for a few days.    

He had to get all the treasures from these three families first.    

Several hours later, a powerful divine intent enveloped the nearby mountains and the nearby water. It was luxurious and mysterious, as if it was the immortal palace of the mortal world.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]