Overriding the Heaven

C2042



C2042

During the flight, Chu Yan paid attention to the Immortal Board that appeared in his mind.    

    

Mo Yu had already firmly occupied the first place on the Immortal Ranking.    

    

Although Chu Yan wasn't familiar with the names of the few people behind, he knew without thinking that most of them were disciples of the Purple Sun Martial School.    

    

As for his companions, including Lin Miaoran, Wusilanma, and Shen Qing, they had occupied the top positions since the beginning. As time passed, their ranking had gradually started to decline.    

    

Chu Yan was not surprised by this point.    

    

Because other than Lin Miaoran, who was in the second level of celestial mood stage, the rest of them had only just entered the Heart of Heaven.    

    

Even if one possessed the strength to jump ranks, the time needed to advance was too short and they lacked experience.    

    

In addition, the realm itself was a restriction.    

    

After entering the body of the devil, everyone was spread out to all parts of the giant devil planet.    

    

Being alone, to be able to hold on and not be teleported back was already a very impressive thing.    

    

"It's only the first day now, so it should start from the third or fourth day. As some disciples gradually meet, the rankings on the Immortal Ranking will begin to undergo an obvious change."    

    

Chu Yan estimated in his heart.    

    

At this moment, everyone was scattered across the surface of the planet and could only fight alone.    

    

Thus, other than some disciples who had a clear advantage in strength and were able to kill a large number of fiendish demons early on, the other disciples did not have much of a change in ranking at the beginning.    

    

Even if a small number of people were teleported back to the island, it wouldn't have any effect on the 500 plus people on the Immortal Island.    

    

And as time passed, after three or four days, the group would kill some fiendish demons. After accumulating some experience, the range would expand.    

    

At that time, the encounters between disciples would become more frequent.    

    

If someone encountered them, they would fight and eliminate them from the Blood Demon Island.    

    

If someone were to meet them, they would form an alliance and kill them all together, increasing their ranking rapidly.    

    

Thus, Chu Yan estimated that it was only on the fifth day that the rankings on the Immortal Ranking started to undergo a drastic change.    

    

However, all of this had nothing to do with him.    

    

From the moment he had arrived here, his goal had been different from the other disciples.    

    

"Emperor Taiqing's return is already a confirmed fact.    

    

At that time, the Purple Wei Sect will definitely take the opportunity to attack me.    

    

Even though the sect head had praised me, from start to finish, he hadn't expressed his support for me.    

    

That meant he was still afraid of Emperor Taiqing and the Purple Wei Sect.    

    

That's why I can't bet everything on him.    

    

"Only by becoming stronger will one have the greatest confidence!"    

    

Chu Yan's goal was to kill as many powerful demons as possible in the span of fifteen days, merge their blood and Qi into his body, and condense his body to become even stronger.    

    

Moreover, the demonic energy was soaring and filled the sky. Countless powerful soul fragments were floating in the air.    

    

These residual souls were also nourishment for the one behind the Gates of Hell.    

    

During the flight, Chu Yan tried to use the Consonance Jade.    

    

Just as he had expected, the Consonance Jade on this Flesh Demon Planet was unable to send a message to Lin Miaoran.    

    

At the same time, Lin Miaoran was also unable to send any messages to him.    

    

Looking at Lin Miaoran's gradually stabilizing ranking on the Immortal Board, Chu Yan calmed himself down and concentrated on flying forward.    

    

Chu Yan crossed the mountains of flesh and blood one by one. Not long after, he crossed a distance of ten thousand miles.    

    

Not long after, a lake of blood appeared before him.    

    

The lake was so large that one couldn't see the end of it.    

    

What was surging in the lake was blood that was as thick as mud.    

    

Blisters continued to bubble up from the blood. White bones could be seen rising and falling within the blisters. Anyone who took a single glance at these blisters would feel a chill run down their spines.    

    

At this moment, as if sensing Chu Yan's appearance, the blood in the lake made a rumbling sound and separated like a curtain.    

    

A huge pitch-black coffin slowly rose up from an altar that was made entirely out of bones.    

    

On the surface of the coffin, countless wraiths were wrapping around each other as they howled. The cold air that seemed to come from hell penetrated into one's bone marrow. Even the flame could be frozen in an instant.    

    

"I'm breathing... "The aura of a living person..."    

    

At this moment, the sound of metal scraping against metal could be heard from within the coffin.    

    

The sound was extremely ear-piercing, and in an instant, more than half of the spirits that were coiled around the coffin were shattered.    

    

Chu Yan had previously relied on his Spiritual Sense to confirm that there was a powerful demon here.    

    

As he swept his gaze over it, he was sure that the coffin seemed to contain a sea of blood. Murderous thoughts were hidden within it, and it seemed as if the coffin was filled with a ruthlessness that wanted to completely crush and chew someone alive.    

    

"It's been a long time since I've tasted the flesh and blood of a living person …"    

    

Along with the incomparably ear-piercing sound, the coffin creaked and opened up a crack.    

    

A thin but obviously not normal hand reached out from the crack.    

    

A long fingernail cut the coffin and a sharp sound of metal being cut could be heard.    

    

Sparks flew off the surface of the coffin.    

    

"It's the equivalent of the third stage of celestial mood stage." Chu Yan lightly said, "It's alright."    

    

Without waiting for the other party to crawl out of the coffin, Chu Yan immediately dove down. Boom! He stomped on the coffin lid with both of his feet.    

    

The thick and heavy coffin was torn into pieces like paper.    

    

Boundless strength gushed out in all directions. Bang, bang, bang, bang. The lake of blood that had been split in half exploded again and again. One after another, blood waves surged out in anger.    

    

A blood egg that was bigger than a human appeared in front of Chu Yan.    

    

A slender figure was wrapped within the blood egg.    

    

And that withered hand was coming out from the blood egg.    

    

At this moment, his palm was still open.    

    

Chu Yan's face was expressionless. He grabbed it out and directly broke into the blood egg, crushing the demon's head.    

    

A powerful force then blasted into the blood egg.    

    

Bang bang bang bang bang!    

    

In an instant, it was as if thousands of cannons had been fired.    

    

The body of the demon in the blood egg was blown into pieces, turning into smithereens.    

    

With a "hu la" sound, the blood egg was torn apart.    

    

A huge amount of blood shot out in all directions.    

    

Chu Yan reached out, grabbed and inhaled.    

    

Wuu wuu wuu wuu!    

    

Suddenly, the blood in the surroundings started to condense and flow towards his palm. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a blood-red pearl that looked like a medicinal pill.    

    

This bead seemed to contain a vast sea of blood. There were even countless souls of the dead roaring on the sea of blood.    

    

This incomparably thick smell of blood made Chu Yan swallow it down in one gulp without any hesitation.    

    

Boom!    

    

In an instant, waves of force started gushing violently through his muscles and bones.    

    

At the same time, countless mixed sounds of howling came from Chu Yan's body.    

    

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