Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan didn't give the opposite party a chance to resist at all.    

Fierce Tiger also understood that his life was on the line.    

However, he did not retreat. Instead, he let out a fierce roar as a raging flame appeared above his head. A bloody light surged in his eyes.    

At this moment, he chose to combust his soul and strike with his life.    

At the same time, the surrounding Demonic Qi Cultivators also started to attack Chu Yan. Their killing intent surged like boiling water as they poured it all over Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan snorted and grabbed forward with his five fingers.    

A golden light flashed on his fingertip as it instantly pierced through the red light in front of him.    

"Ah!    

Fierce Tiger Demon immediately let out a tragic cry. His two eyeballs exploded like two bubbles as blood sprayed out.    

At the place where his eyes used to be, there now remained two vicious bloody holes.    

"Purple Yin Netherworld Shield!"    

A purple crystal wall shield immediately appeared around Chu Yan.    

When the divine abilities and magical treasures smashed into it, they released crackling sounds like the sound of raindrops hitting a banana as they randomly shot out.    

As for Chu Yan, he faced the attacks from the demonic cultivators around him as he took a step forward and used his hand to rip open the Great Demon Tiger's chest.    

"Manifestation Bloodthirsty Skill!"    

In an instant, Great Demon Tiger had been completely sucked dry by Chu Yan.    

His entire body was shriveled like a piece of burnt wood.    

As Chu Yan retracted his arm, the Great Demon Tiger's body immediately shattered into black ashes. He was swept away by the stream of air and disappeared.    

At this time, Chu Yan turned around and suddenly pushed himself up.    

The dense blood aura seemed to be spurting out monstrous waves of blood from where it was standing, ferociously attacking in all directions.    

All of the spells that were flying toward him were immediately destroyed.    

The surrounding Demonic Qi Cultivators felt as if they had hit a wall; their eyes shone like stars as they retreated quickly.    

Only after retreating nearly a hundred kilometers did they stop one by one. They looked at each other, and saw shock, shock, and disbelief in each other's eyes.    

At this moment, almost half of them started to retreat.    

Because earlier on, even though Chu Yan had easily beheaded the black-hearted man, in the eyes of these Demonic Qi Cultivators, Chu Yan was merely stronger than his cultivation level.    

Even if one was strong, it could be a 1v2, a 3, or even a 4.    

But how could he achieve a pair of eight, a pair of nine, or a pair of ten?    

However, Chu Yan had truly displayed this kind of power just now.    

He could indeed do it!    

Chu Yan did not even use any Dharma treasures as he used his defensive sacred art to withstand the attacks from the surrounding Demonic Qi Cultivators and reduced the Fierce Tiger Demon to ashes.    

Chu Yan looked at the group of Demonic Qi Cultivators in front of him with a cold gaze.    

Just a glance was enough to freeze the hearts of these Demonic Qi Cultivators.    

Even the heartless Zombie King felt a sense of impending doom.    

"Don't be afraid, let's attack together …."    

The white-sleeved female already shouted those words with anger in her eyes, but before she could finish, her voice was stuck in her throat.    

The pitch-black, blood-colored spear pierced through her mouth at that moment, coming out from the back of her head, making her unable to make a sound.    

And what made all the demonic and evil cultivators here shudder in fear was that the savage and ruthless aura that this long spear brought them, far surpassed them.    

It was as if this spear were the true ancestor of all demons. They were just a group of small fries that weren't even on stage.    

This woman was the embodiment of a ten thousand year old zombie. Her heart was colder than ice, tougher than iron.    

To be able to manifest such a body and divine ability and absorb the blood and essence of countless creatures, he had long regarded human life as worthless.    

But at this moment, when she looked into Chu Yan's eyes, she actually felt fear that she hadn't felt in a long time.    

Chu Yan did not say anything else, and the Slaughter Devil Spear in his hand shook slightly.    

Bang!    

The area below female zombie's neck was blasted into smithereens.    

These corpses were incomparably heavy and solid. As they flew out, they seemed like fragments of a meteorite.    

The surrounding demonic and evil cultivators quickly used their spells to block it.    

Seeing that Chu Yan killed this vicious female zombie with a move that was even easier to kill than crushing an ant, an obvious look of fear finally appeared on their faces.    

Whether to fight or to flee, at this moment, became the question in their hearts.    

These Demonic Qi Cultivators were hesitating, but Chu Yan did not intend to give them the chance.    

With a flap of the blood-colored wings on his back, a blazing storm arose. Before the evil cultivator carrying the large gourd could react, he had already appeared in front of him.    

However, at this moment, the eyes of the evil cultivator carrying the large gourd flashed with a vicious light.    

As if he was already prepared, he fiercely grabbed the bottle gourd behind him and hugged it, then laughed sinisterly: "This poison powder, even if it's at the high level of the Violet Palace Realm, once touched, will turn into poison powder. You're seeking death by coming here to kill me now!"    

After he finished speaking, his entire body surged with green light as he activated the gourd in his hands.    

Bang!    

The gourd magic treasure exploded, instantly scattering green smoke that covered an area of ten thousand kilometers.    

The space was immediately corroded, turning into mud and swamps. Amidst the stench, there were even large bubbles.    

The surrounding Demonic Qi Cultivators also quickly flew away.    

They knew exactly how powerful this poison powder was.    

Once infected, not only the body, but even the soul would be corroded. At that time, the pain would be unbearable, and life would be worse than death.    

However, there were two evil cultivators who didn't escape in time and were devoured by the poison powder.    

After a few miserable screams, the two evil cultivators' bodies were riddled with holes. Pus and blood gushed out, and pieces of flesh and blood fell off their bodies. In the blink of an eye, they turned into mud.    

This scene gave the other demonic and demonic cultivators goosebumps.    

The evil cultivator carrying the gourd on his back, who looked dirty, had his face turned pale and his breathing became unstable.    

Clearly, this divine ability had consumed too much of his spiritual energy. In fact, it had even caused his own magical items to explode. It could be said that he had paid an enormous price to do so.    

"Heh, heh heh …" Looking at the vast expanse of swamped space before him, the evil cultivator breathed heavily as he laughed, his stomach trembling uncontrollably.    

"Even if you can win one against ten, aren't you still going to die by my hands?    

This poison powder of mine is too strong, I don't even dare name it.    

Now that your body and soul have both melted, it's really a blessing for you to die too comfortably! "    

With that, the evil cultivator spat and turned around with a face full of pride, looking at his companions who had escaped.    

However, when he looked over, he suddenly discovered that the expressions of the demons and monsters fleeing into the distance were different from what he had imagined.    

At this moment, their five senses were all distorted at an alarming rate. Their eyes were filled with incomparable shock. Their gazes passed past him and looked behind him.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]