Overriding the Heaven

This shout shook the sea like boiling water.    

The clouds in the sky instantly collapsed.    

A figure was running as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived outside the Heart Island Formation.    

Bolts of lightning descended from the sky and appeared behind and on both sides of this person, causing the sky and earth to flicker and darken, making one's heart race.    

The furious roars were like cannons piercing through the heavens.    

Countless whirlpools appeared in the sky above the island.    

"Do you really think that there's no one in the Purple Wei Sect?!"    

The Heavenly King of the West of the Purple Veined Gate is here to take your life! "    

The moment he said that, the figure appeared outside the formation.    

Following Chu Yan's return, the sect head of the Heaven's Edge Sect had already removed the great defensive formation from the island.    

Thus, at this time, the island only had the original array formation.    

Previously, the four heavenly kings of East, West, and North all died at Chu Yan's hands.    

At this moment, the Western Sky King was naturally the newly appointed one.    

Chu Yan also didn't know how the Purple Wei Sect quickly found a successor.    

However, according to his understanding of Emperor Taiqing, this extremely strong cultivator, other than the Purple Wei Sect on the surface, secretly established other forces.    

Those powers were all hiding in a secret corner.    

In fact, some of them had never shown their faces within the borders of the Psionic Imperial Kingdom.    

Thus, when the original Heavenly King perished, it was reasonable for him to swiftly find cultivators from the hidden powers to take over.    

The Western Sky King who had appeared now had sharp eyebrows and a murderous aura around him, as if he was the bane of the sea of blood. He was pointing directly at Chu Yan.    

Half of the water surrounding the island had evaporated, revealing the strange rocks at the bottom of the island.    

"Chu Yan, come out and die!"    

With another loud roar, the Western Sky King raised his hand, and the thunder spots on his palm rapidly expanded. It was as if the world of thunder had exploded, crashing down towards the heart of the island.    

The lightning turned into tigers, dragons, lions, serpents, swords, axes, scythes, etc. Each of them was incomparably huge and fierce. They shattered the sky, destroyed time and space, and in the blink of an eye, covered the entire island, completely destroying it.    

"Ha, I, Chu Yan, will be kneaded by you!"    

Knowing that his teacher, Tang Liang, and Qin Shishi's three elders had died, Chu Yan's heart was currently filled with rage and anger. He was about to find the demon to settle the score.    

And now, this West Heaven King actually dared to come and provoke them.    

Do you really think that just because Emperor Taiqing didn't die, you can do whatever you want with him?    

Emperor Taiqing still hasn't returned yet!    

Along with Chu Yan's angry shout, a streak of Sky God's Aura suddenly appeared on the island.    

In an instant, the surrounding five thousand miles of space seemed to have been melted and disappeared into the light.    

The defensive arrays on the distant islands were automatically activated.    

Within this light, Chu Yan shot his palm towards the thunder that filled the sky.    

BOOM!    

In a palm strike that shook the entire world, a straight blood-red spear pierced through the ancient times, violently striking out.    

A single critical strike in the air caused the world of thunder to explode.    

The dragon, snake, tiger, leopard, and all of their weapons were instantly blasted into smithereens.    

The Western Sky King's eyes flashed with anger.    

The world seemed to fall into eternal darkness. Despair, fear, sorrow, helplessness, all sorts of negative emotions flooded the West Heaven King's heart in an instant. He felt as if his soul was about to be torn to shreds.    

Suddenly, his body trembled and he let out a loud roar, "Where are the sixteen vanguards!"    

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~ ~"    

Amidst a series of tremors, the churning sea suddenly separated as a huge ship broke through the waves.    

On the giant wheel, sixteen cultivators wearing the same armor with tridents in their hands shouted in unison. They flew into the air, welcomed the blood-red spear, and waved it in the air.    

Clang!    

A 10,000 foot golden trident appeared in midair.    

This golden trident gave off a feeling of supreme authority. It was completely made out of golden glass, and the dense golden runes surrounded it like a waterfall. It was as if all the divine abilities in the world would automatically be defeated if they were to land on it.    

At this moment, the blood-red spear was like a shooting star that shook the ancient night, crashing into the golden trident.    

The golden trident shook violently, but the light it radiated was like that of a peacock spreading its tail. Not only was the trident growing in size, it was also becoming increasingly dazzling.    

The blow from the golden spear was actually blocked.    

Terrifying waves of force spread out in all directions as the void constantly ruptured and compressed, as though it would collapse at any moment.    

Seeing this scene, and then looking at the sixteen vanguards that had stopped behind the Western Sky King, Chu Yan's eyes immediately narrowed.    

Not long ago, when he found out that the Violet Myrtle Sect had established 32 vanguards after the eight generals, he was still puzzled as to why they would make such a formation.    

If the eight generals were considered to be part of the eight divisions of a sect, then these positions would be sufficient. There was no need for them to set up a vanguard.    

Not to mention, the thirty-two vanguards had such a large number of seats.    

However, what he saw and experienced for himself immediately made Chu Yan understand.    

These so-called 32 vanguards were most likely not used to lead the disciples of the Purple Wei Sect.    

They used it to control a magical equipment.    

It was this golden trident.    

This magical item could not be activated by one person, so it required thirty-two people, or perhaps even sixteen.    

The reason why Chu Yan felt that this golden trident was extraordinary was because he felt an ancient country aura from it.    

This feeling was very strange.    

It was not because the golden trident had a certain flavor to it, but because Chu Yan had been to the Ancient Phoenix Dance, and had felt the existence of the Dao and history there.    

Right now, Chu Yan could also feel a trace of the same extremely weak Dao on the golden trident.    

There seemed to be a lot of different kinds of thoughts, but in Chu Yan's mind, all of them disappeared in an instant.    

At this moment, he was certain that the trident was given to Emperor Taiqing by the ancient sect that supported Emperor Taiqing.    

Emperor Taiqing did not use it himself. Instead, he set up 32 vanguards and let these vanguards use this piece of magical equipment.    

At this time, the cold laughter of the Western Sky King rang out.    

"Chu Yan, I already know everything about you from before.    

However, your strength has still greatly exceeded my expectations.    

However —    

Do you really think I came empty-handed today?    

This was the Heavenly Dragon Halberd, a treasure bestowed upon the Violet Myrtle Sect by the ancient country, representing the ancient country's sects.    

If you are disrespectful to them now, you are disrespectful to the ancient country!    

What crime should you take it for?! "    

Even the Sect Leader of the Heaven's Edge Sect would frown when he took down this crime.    

However, at this moment, Chu Yan's eyes had a clear ray of light in them.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]