Overriding the Heaven

"Du Yisheng's sacred art!"    

"Ten Thousand Sunsets Slash!"    

"To think that Du Yisheng started with this sacred art!"    

"Chu Yan is finished!"    

"He wants to kill Chu Yan!"    

"Hmph, a Nine Li Party disciple was previously humiliated by Chu Yan. If Du Yisheng is unable to crush Chu Yan right now, then he will lose all of his prestige."    

"Before Chu Yan killed the Violet Palace Realm, whether he was too strong, or the Violet Palace Realm was too weak, it would quickly be revealed."    

The instant Du Yisheng made his move, shouts came from all directions on the Immortal Island.    

Seeing the dazzling light erupting from the center of the island, Xiao Pei felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest.    

At this moment, the crowd of fellow disciples also revealed expressions of shock.    

At this moment, they also felt an incomparable heat and brilliance from the dazzling sun rays. It was as if all the blood in their bodies was about to be ignited and thoroughly ignited.    

"Die!" At this moment, Du Yisheng's killing intent slowly faded away.    

The strong sun suddenly burned through the air from all directions and surged out.    

Countless rays of light materialized into a stream of light that covered the sky and poured down towards Chu Yan.    

At this point, even an ice mountain would instantly evaporate.    

Crash! *    

The heaven and earth trembled.    

The center of the Immortal Island was instantly covered by a blinding light.    

"It's over."    

"Chu Yan is gone."    

"Sigh, after all, there is still a huge gap between our cultivation realms, and this gap cannot be avoided no matter what."    

"Du Yishen, seriously. He's obviously bullying the weak, but he's actually still going all out."    

Everyone on the Immortal Island shook their heads. They expressed their regret at Chu Yan's misfortune and felt some disgust towards Du Yisheng's actions.    

However, there were also people who were secretly envious of Du Yisheng and met an opponent whose cultivation level was far lower than them.    

The short process was within expectations, and the level of brilliance was somewhat lacking.    

However, to be able to see a celestial mood stage Cultivator with a natural constitution using his full strength was enough to make up for some of the regrets. Therefore, the people on the Immortal Island felt quite satisfied.    

Just when everyone thought that the second battle was over, including Du Yisheng, a faint voice suddenly rang out amidst the rumbling sounds.    

"That's it?"    

There was a trace of mockery in his voice.    

Before Du Yisheng and the others from the Immortal Island could react, a flaming blade light suddenly whizzed out. With a 'chi la' sound, it tore apart the waterfall of light.    

"Tai Yi Fire Blade!"    

The flaming light blade suddenly elongated and turned into a thousand feet long enormous blade, fiercely sweeping across the sky.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

In an instant, the mirrors that radiated light all exploded, as if they were a string of firecrackers.    

The light that exploded was like a shooting star that was shooting in every direction.    

After the circular mirror shattered, it left behind a deep dent in the air.    

The surrounding area was in chaos.    

With just a sweep, all the mirrors that filled the sky were completely destroyed. The pouring light was shattered into pieces, completely disappearing.    

Under everyone's dumbstruck expressions, Chu Yan remained unharmed and floated in mid-air.    

Not to mention his sorry state, not even a single strand of hair was messed up. Not even a single frown could be seen on his forehead. It was as if a light breeze had just brushed past his face. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, he felt rather comfortable.    

"Is this what you meant when you said you wanted me to die?" Looking at the dumbfounded Du Yisheng, Chu Yan's gaze focused slightly.    

There was also dissatisfaction in his tone.    

What he was dissatisfied with was not because Du Yisheng was bullying the weak, nor was it because of Du Yisheng's suspected sneak attack, but rather, he was obviously looking down on Du Yisheng's strength being too weak.    

Second stage of the celestial mood stage, enough to despise the fact that the strength of someone at the third stage of the celestial mood stage is too weak!    

The people on the Immortal Island were stunned for a moment before they all came to their senses. Immediately, expressions of disbelief appeared on all their faces, and the sounds of people inhaling cold air rose one after another.    

"This fellow actually blocked Du Yishen's ability?"    

"What do you mean blocking it? I don't care at all!"    

"As expected of the existence that killed the Violet Palace Realm in public. He really does have the strength!"    

"Ha, now let's see what Du Yisheng will do."    

"He's still provoking us! "Truly arrogant. With strength, you have confidence!"    

Following Chu Yan's earlier attack, not only did most of the voices that questioned him disappear, there was even praise for him.    

Xiao Pei let out a long breath, calming his heart.    

She pursed her lips and suddenly burst out laughing.    

"That's His Royal Highness, when His Highness does things, he has absolute confidence, and I was even worried for nothing just now."    

But then, she thought to herself, "It's been ten years since I've been this worried about His Highness. I still feel a little …"    

Xiao Pei quickly shook his head. "No, how can I feel any sweetness?    

What I hope for is that His Highness will always be safe, and will never fall into danger! "    

Thinking of this, Xiao Pei felt a little guilty, so he stealthily looked in both directions.    

The next moment, she couldn't help but be stunned.    

"Junior sister Yang?" What's the matter with you? Why is your mouth so wide open? "    

"Junior Sister Xu, don't, don't faint!"    

"Senior Martial Sister Li, Senior Martial Sister Li, how come you have such an expression?" What's the matter, everyone? "    

Xiao Pei could not help but shout out.    

At this moment, her peers were all filled with shock and disbelief.    

However, before Xiao Pei could awaken his fellow sect members, a loud sound came from the center of the island.    

This voice was like a thunderclap that exploded in his chest.    

Many of the lower level disciples on the Immortal Island immediately felt their qi and blood surge, making them feel extremely uncomfortable.    

The formation that had concealed everyone within the valley was activated at this moment. Under the impact, it released a multicolored light.    

Xiao Pei could only feel his heart pounding as he looked towards the center of the island.    

With just a glance, she could see that the one called Du Yisheng, who was at the third level of celestial mood stage, was fleeing in all directions in an incomparably miserable manner.    

At this moment, Chu Yan did not even make a move. All of the Qi and blood in his body broke apart. It was as if a torrent of steel was rushing in all directions.    

The vast expanse of space was like crushed glass, unceasingly splitting, shattering, collapsing, and collapsing.    

Terrifying cracks spread in all directions like a spider web.    

At a glance, it gave off the feeling as though the world was falling apart, as though doomsday had arrived.    

Du Yisheng, who was clearly of a higher realm, was like a withered leaf in a storm, constantly moving up and down, as if he was smashed into pieces by the stormy sea in the next moment.    

Although they knew that this power would not affect them, seeing this scene, the cultivators on the Immortal Island still felt suffocated. Their scalps tingled and their muscles tensed. It was as if they were in a crisis.    

Du Yisheng, who felt like he was going to be crushed after being chased and oppressed, became even more embarrassed and angry at this moment. He roared loudly, "Chu Yan, don't go overboard!"    

"Hur hur." His Highness sneered and responded with two words.    

Feeling the gazes on him, there was mockery, ridicule, and confusion, Du Yisheng felt as if his face was burning. Gritting his teeth, he flipped his palm and in an instant, tens of thousands of beams of light shot into the sky, spreading out like a peacock spreading its tail.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]