Overriding the Heaven

At this moment, the Immortal Ranking was split into two very clear sections.    

Some were peaceful, while others were intense.    

Other than the top ten disciples, the rest of the hundred plus disciples were naturally in an auspicious state.    

At this moment, the second round was already at the final stage. It was almost impossible to raise his ranking greatly on the Immortal Ranking.    

Therefore, a majority of disciples chose to be dependable and quietly waited for this last day to pass.    

After all, the rewards they would receive upon returning would be about the same.    

However, it would be a huge loss if he was eliminated on the last day because he was too impulsive.    

The reward of not being eliminated and being eliminated were worlds apart.    

However, the competition for the top ten rankings, or to be more accurate, for the second to eleventh place, had persisted up till this point.    

It might even last until the final moment of the second round of the Assembly of Immortals!    

The reason was naturally very simple.    

The rewards for being ranked in the top 10 of the Immortal Ranking would increase with every step.    

And the tenth place was another hurdle, which was even bigger than the eleventh place.    

So, the eleventh person was unwilling to accept his current rank and wanted to rush into the top ten.    

From tenth to second, he hoped that under the premise of consolidating his ranking, he could go further.    

Therefore, these people were still crazily slaughtering the demons even at this time.    

As for the first place …    

Naturally, no one thought about it anymore.    

The difference between being first place and being first place was simply too great.    

At the beginning, there were still disciples who didn't believe it and wanted to challenge Chu Yan to be number one.    

However, when they killed enough demons, they realized that the gap between them and Chu Yan was not only not closing, it was getting bigger and bigger.    

Later on, Chu Yan eliminated 150 or 160 Purple Wei Sect disciples by himself and even sent the six generals back. The disciples that tried to challenge Chu Yan all stopped moving.    

Let him take first place. It's still possible for us to fight for second place.    

Thus, at this moment, the one who was the most depressed was Mo Yu.    

He became a thorn in the side, a thorn in the side for those behind him.    

"Struggle for number two … "I'm really free!" Mo Yu chopped the demon's head away with her axe and said fiercely.    

Only after seeing a red light burst out from the demon's body and absorbed by the giant axe in his hand did his expression improve slightly.    

"Chu Yan, where did he hide himself these past few days?"    

It was as if he had disappeared after that day.    

Looks like he knows that he has gone too far, and is worried that the Purple Wei Sect would ignore the Heaven's Edge Sect and take revenge on him, causing him to never be able to return to the Immortal Island. " Mo Yu guessed in her heart.    

However, he didn't know that the Purple Wei Sect had already sent people to attack Chu Yan.    

However, it was not surprising at all as those guys were all killed by Chu Yan.    

"It's a pity that all six generals have been annihilated by him. Otherwise, with his current stagnant state, with the assistance of the six generals, there's still hope in chasing after him." Mo Yu could not help but think of this.    

However, very soon, he shook his head again. He felt that this idea of his was truly laughable.    

"If it wasn't for him defeating the six Great Generals, he wouldn't have hidden himself and stopped moving.    

In that case, there really is no way that this can go both ways. "    

After figuring out the details, Mo Yu shook his head and hoisted the giant axe back onto his shoulder.    

If Chu Yan was present, he would have noticed that although only 10 days had passed, Mo Yu's strength, personality and temperament had all changed.    

These changes did not appear to be big, but they were extremely critical.    

For example, when he just arrived at the Devil Blood Star, Mo Yu couldn't wait to kill Chu Yan.    

But later on, he became much calmer and knew that he could not deal with Chu Yan for too long.    

It was now, on the last day.    

If he didn't say anything about his past personality and saw that there was no hope of catching up to Chu Yan, he would have gone crazy in search of traces of Chu Yan on the planet and swear to kill him in order to become number one.    

But now, he calmly analyzed all of these factors.    

And he did not resent it.    

It was obvious that a calm Mo Wuji was even more terrifying than the past.    

While his mind became calm, Mo Yu didn't lose his ruthlessness.    

In the depths of his eyes, there was still a ruthlessness that made one's heart palpitate with fear.    

Just as he was about to turn around and continue his search for the demon, he suddenly retracted his step and a faint sneer appeared on his face, "You want to sneak attack me?"    

As the sound of his voice faded, the universe shook a few dozen kilometers in front of him.    

The next moment, a handsome cultivator appeared with his hands behind his back.    

The moment this male cultivator appeared, he gave off a feeling as vast as a bright moon. It was as if he were as pure as the purest of impurities.    

"Heh, it's not good for you to obediently be third, but you have to come here to cause trouble." Mo Yu snorted, raised her gigantic axe with one hand, and pointed it at him.    

"Second, although I am regretful, the rewards are much better than the third place." The cultivator that appeared had a calm expression on his face. As he spoke, the bright moonlight behind him slowly blossomed and spread out like a heavenly passage.    

Even the demonic aura around him had been diluted by a lot.    

As he spoke, the surrounding temperature became colder and colder, "Moreover, when did I say that I wouldn't go and look for the guy in first place?"    

"Since you're so confident …" Mo Yan moved his neck in silence, and suddenly the crisp sound of twisting bones could be heard.    

In the next moment, he fiercely dashed forward.    

BOOM!    

The place where he had been standing had been completely destroyed.    

Behind him, a figure that was ten times bigger than himself formed.    

The phantom held an even larger sword.    

A sword slashed out, sweeping across the sun and moon, splitting up yin and yang!    

The silver light surrounding him suddenly shattered like a mirror.    

"You — —" This cultivator only felt his chest stiffen.    

In an instant, he felt as though ten thousand mountains were crushing down onto him.    

All the spiritual energy in his body was sealed, and he could not move at all!    

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth raised into a grin. In the next moment, a terrifying storm was about to engulf this cultivator who was determined to win!    

The storm swept past and all the rolling mountains in the area vanished.    

Within a circumference of a hundred miles, it was as if a knife had sliced through it.    

Due to the fact that it was the result of the entire piece of flesh, layers of blood seeped out from the surface of the ground.    

At the same time, the cultivator had also disappeared.    

"Heh, not even a single strike." Atop the Immortal Island, the disciple who was ranked third previously had a body full of cassock s that were smashed to pieces. He spat out blood from his mouth and appeared in front of everyone in a flash of white light.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]