Overriding the Heaven

C2023



C2023

"innate divine ability!" The Jaded Heart Treasure Tree! "    

    

Du Yisheng suddenly steadied his body in midair and repeatedly shouted. Spiritual light exploded out of his entire body, as if he was a surging volcano.    

    

One after another, beams of light, like gigantic swords, pierced through the heavens and then dispersed.    

    

In every beam of divine light, it was as if there were countless deities that were about to appear and transcend the mortal world, purifying the mortal world.    

    

This scene caused the cultivators on the Immortal Island to involuntarily hold their breaths and stretch their bodies.    

    

"Du Yisheng actually has such a method."    

    

"As expected of the leader of the Nine Li Party. He really is secretive."    

    

"Previously, when I said that he was in the top hundred of the celestial mood stage's disciples, I really underestimated him too much."    

    

"This fellow must have deliberately concealed such strength and magic treasures in order to amaze us during the Conclave of Immortals."    

    

"Heh, as expected of the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect's celestial mood stage, none of them can be underestimated."    

    

Everyone was shaken by the divine lights. Many of them were even worried. They thought to themselves about how likely they would be able to block Du Yisheng's divine ability if they met him.    

    

In fact, when the vast majority of people saw the sacred art that Du Yisheng was using, they were all certain that Chu Yan was going to lose!    

    

"The situation has been reversed!    

    

Although Chu Yan was also very outstanding and had amazing talent.    

    

But when facing off against Du Yisheng, you are still too inexperienced. "    

    

Such a thought appeared in the minds of many of the cultivators.    

    

"Chu Yan, you brought this upon yourself. Die!" In the center of the immortal island, Du Yisheng roared loudly, his fingers forming into a sword.    

    

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of streams of light, like flames dancing in the air, swept towards Chu Yan.    

    

At this moment, the entire sky was covered.    

    

In the eyes of many cultivators, Chu Yan was as insignificant as an ant.    

    

"Hur hur."    

    

Chu Yan sneered.    

    

The blood and soul in his body suddenly surged.    

    

Dong!    

    

A powerful sound shook the void.    

    

This sound was like a violent heartbeat, causing everyone to feel the blood in their bodies suddenly speed up.    

    

On the Immortal Island, the Vice Sect Leader, who was preparing to watch the third match, sat up straight again.    

    

Joy also appeared in the Elder's eyes.    

    

He secretly glanced at the sect head at the side and was slightly surprised when he saw the usually stern sect head raise his eyebrows at this moment.    

    

In the center of the island, there was a loud buzzing sound which attracted the attention of everyone.    

    

Chu Yan slapped his palm.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it was as if a sea of blood surged within his body as it poured into the river.    

    

The sea of blood in front of him turned into a huge spear that looked like a mountain that spanned across the sky.    

    

The innumerable talismans carried a boundless, ancient, and heavy aura as they revolved around the talisman.    

    

In an instant, the space around the spear caved in.    

    

The light that had yet to reach him was also affected, and as it swayed in the air, it began to crumble.    

    

Du Yisheng's expression suddenly changed and his heart thumped wildly.    

    

The crowd on the Immortal Island also had an expression that was even more exaggerated than before.    

    

Roars immediately rang out from all directions.    

    

"What divine ability is this!?"    

    

"All of my blood aura has been suppressed!"    

    

"What terrifying power! Chu Yan's Qi and blood are actually so vigorous!"    

    

"Blood Qi Art!" he is from the body refiner! "    

    

"Du Yisheng is finished."    

    

As everyone shouted in surprise, Chu Yan made a sound with his five fingers.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the bloody qi was like a collapsing river. It activated the spear and pierced forward.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

The void was instantly penetrated.    

    

The tens of thousands of rays of light filled the sky with multicolored clouds, and in the blink of an eye, all of them were completely annihilated.    

    

The strings of words rose and fell, bringing with them the power to suppress all of the multicolored lights.    

    

The spear instantly flew towards Du Yisheng.    

    

Du Yisheng was trembling all over and his face was pale. He could not move at all.    

    

A large tree suddenly appeared in front of him.    

    

This large tree was covered in leaves, and its surface was covered with precious light. It was densely packed like a star.    

    

This was the treasure that Du Yisheng was planning to keep in the dark and become famous for — the Jaded Heart Treasure Flower Tree.    

    

At this moment, the Dharma treasure had appeared. Endless rays of light appeared and blocked Du Yisheng's path. They relied on the combined power of countless Dharma treasures to block the spear.    

    

At this moment, light flashed as time seemed to stop.    

    

However, the long spear did not stop. It once again charged forward, and with a loud explosion, it directly erupted the Jadeheart Treasure Flower Tree.    

    

A divine ability that could destroy spirit artifacts!    

    

Bang!    

    

The treasure tree instantly exploded into a huge firework.    

    

The number of beams of light that shot out was countless. It was like a storm of fireworks, dazzling to the point of blinding a person's eyes.    

    

The entire Immortal Island was swallowed up by this light, as if it was melting.    

    

Behind the treasure tree, Du Yisheng cried out miserably. The cassock around his body was instantly torn into pieces, the skin on his body cracked continuously, like porcelain breaking on the floor. Blood and spirit energy gushed out as if they were worthless.    

    

Even his hair had been torn off by the strong wind.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Du Yisheng turned into a bald, bloody man, wailing as he fell towards the ground.    

    

On the jade platform, the Nine-Li Party was completely silent.    

    

Everyone was stunned.    

    

Not only was he shocked, he could even be said to be scared silly.    

    

Especially the disciple who was beaten down by Chu Yan. At this moment, he directly collapsed on the ground with a lifeless look on his face and his eyeballs were unmoving.    

    

At this moment, the entire Immortal Island fell into a strange silence.    

    

Second stage of the celestial mood stage defeated third stage of the celestial mood stage.    

    

Divine abilities destroyed spiritual weapons and artifacts.    

    

Furthermore, this was a blood energy sacred art!    

    

Mo Yan stood up without saying anything. With a fierce look in his eyes, he said, "This guy is really my biggest enemy this time around!"    

    

Under the gazes of the crowd, Chu Yan raised his head and looked at the Immortal Board above his head.    

    

His name still glittered.    

    

As for the name of Du Yisheng, it quickly turned gray and then disappeared.    

    

This meant that the Conclave of Immortals had come to an end.    

    

Chu Yan turned around and was about to return to the jade platform when he suddenly shouted loudly. Accompanied by a white light, it rose up from the direction of the Immortal Island.    

    

"Halt!"    

    

Chu Yan turned around and frowned.    

    

This person flew out from the direction of the group of Violet Myrtle Sect disciples.    

    

Chu Yan didn't know this disciple, but upon seeing that the other party was also at the third stage of the celestial mood stage, a guess surfaced in his mind.    

    

Seeing that this disciple had fallen into silence on the Immortal Island, another commotion broke out.    

    

"It's the Silver War General!"    

    

"One of the eight great generals of the Violet Myrtle Sect, the Silver War General!"    

    

"What's going on? Wasn't Du Yisheng the leader of the Nine-Li Party? What is the Purple Wei Sect's Silver War General doing here? "    

    

These confused voices entered Chu Yan's ears, proving that his guess was right.    

    

"It's indeed the Violet Myrtle Sect's War General."    

    

However, Chu Yan didn't care about it at all. After glancing at the other party, he continued to fly towards the jade platform.    

    

"Hmm?" Seeing that Chu Yan actually ignored him, the general's face darkened and he raised his arm.    

    

Immediately, a sharp ray of light, like a guillotine falling from the sky, descended above Chu Yan's head. It looked like it wanted to kill him on the spot!    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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