Overriding the Heaven

The pure light made everyone feel as if the air had become clean.    

Under the shine of the light, a crystal skull appeared in front of Chu Yan.    

The crystal skull was about the size of a house.    

Inside the crystal, water flowed like a clear spring.    

This current flow of water was incomparably clear. The rhythm of the flowing water allowed one to be able to calm down in an instant.    

"Is this the treasure that can help a cultivator advance?"    

Chu Yan muttered to himself.    

From the memories of the purple-robed man, he had already learned that this was an "Innate Treasure".    

Just like the Soul Orb of the West Sea that he had previously obtained, it was born from the Great Dao and was naturally formed by someone else.    

No matter who obtained such a treasure, regardless of whether it was useful or not, just being able to obtain such a treasure could be said to be a tremendous source of fortune.    

"No wonder the Ghost Kill Pavilion can rise quickly in such a short period of time, and there are no signs of a stop for the high-level cultivators.    

"Although it is only an organization formed by rogue cultivators, their hidden strength is enough to make many sects not dare to rashly provoke them."    

Seeing this Innate Treasure, Chu Yan completely understood.    

Innate treasures could increase a cultivator's level of cultivation quickly. Moreover, it wouldn't be like a pill, which might bring about some undesirable effects.    

This was simply giving everyone a "Pure Jade Body". It was not something that could be envied.    

"As long as you cultivate inside, everyone will become wonderful." Chu Yan raised his hand, wanting to grab the crystal skull.    

However, just as the force was about to approach the parietal bones, a layer of light suddenly appeared out of nowhere.    

The light membrane carried unparalleled tenacity and blocked Chu Yan's strength.    

At the same time, sounds similar to the evening drum or the morning bell rang out from all around.    

With a mighty knocking sound, the shadows of two mountains appeared on both sides of the sky, as if the fog had dispersed.    

At the very top of each of these two mountains sat a cultivator.    

A white-haired old man who was thin and dry had the appearance of a drooping old man. Even if he wanted to say something, it would be extremely difficult.    

The other one was a middle-aged woman. She was fat and had eyebrows that made her look very spicy.    

However, regardless of their appearances, Chu Yan could feel the pressure of Violet Palace Stage from their bodies at this moment.    

The Zifu Divine Powers, far surpassed the celestial mood stage.    

At this time, what the two people showed Chu Yan was not their original bodies, but the projections created by their abilities.    

Streaks of deep and vast light caused these two figures to give off a feeling as if they were towering mountains. They towered above the heavens, and they would eternally look down upon all living things.    

If it was an ordinary cultivator, they would have already been trembling and their souls swaying when they were intimidated by the enemy's aura.    

Chu Yan swept his gaze once more, his expression calm as he suddenly pushed his five fingers forward.    

Rumble!    

The layer of light quickly collapsed, and the sound of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking exploded.    

The light cast down from high up in the sky suddenly looked as if it had been shattered, becoming chaotic and dim.    

In a short moment, the barrier of light had been stretched to its limit. The distance between them had been torn to pieces, leaving only a thin line behind.    

"How dare you!" At this time, a stern shout came from deep within the void.    

The stout female cultivator who sat cross-legged on the peak of the mountain emitted a profound aura and circles of light from her entire body. Like a beam of light that had traveled through time and space, she suddenly strode out from the myths and appeared in the air above Chu Yan in the blink of an eye.    

"This is an important location of the Immortal estate. Stop right now!" The female cultivator looked down from above at Chu Yan. She spoke sternly and angrily.    

Wave after wave of pressure suddenly surged towards Chu Yan like tidewater.    

Chu Yan's hands did not stop moving, he looked at the other party with a smile that was not a smile: "The Ghost Kill Pavilion has also become an immortal palace?"    

"Hmm?" The female cultivator's eyes glowed brightly.    

The reason why she didn't divulge any information about the Ghost Kill Pavilion was because she didn't want to expose the background of this place.    

According to her original plans, even if cultivators accidentally barged in and sensed the aura of two Zifu Disciples, they would immediately retreat in fear.    

But now, with Chu Yan saying this, it immediately showed that he had come prepared.    

There was only one ending for anyone who knew the secret of this place, and that was —    

"Die!" This Spiritual Master Zifu gave a stern shout, his tongue flowing with the spring thunder as he flipped his palm towards Chu Yan.    

Rumble!    

Hundreds and thousands of mountains pressed down towards Chu Yan, layer upon layer.    

At this moment, the space he was in was about to be filled to the point where it was about to explode.    

Even his soul seemed as if it would be completely crushed in the next moment.    

"Do you really think you can kill me?"    

Chu Yan coldly snorted as he raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the air.    

The Spiritual Energy within his body circulated fiercely like a raging dragon. In an instant, it transformed into a furious lightning dragon.    

"Ten Ultimate Thunderclap!"    

Suddenly, countless bolts of lightning as thick as water vats appeared.    

Bolts of thunder were like a lance of heavenly retribution that came crashing down from the heavens, pouring down like a torrential rain.    

Kacha kacha kacha!    

The mountain peaks that had been suppressed down were punctured and torn apart one after another.    

Shards of rock were swept into the intertwining electric net, and in the blink of an eye, they were blown to smithereens.    

With a boom, the land shook, and endless explosions filled the entire space.    

In the blink of an eye, the countless mountains disappeared, turning into billowing smoke and dust.    

"Hmm?" That chubby Zifu Disciple revealed a look of surprise.    

It was at this moment that, with a hualala sound, the billowing smoke and dust separated from the center like a tide.    

Chu Yan's figure strode forward like a dragon or tiger, emerging from within.    

Lightning crackled above his head, around his body, and beneath his feet, forming the image of ferocious beasts.    

The space which had been compressed by Adept Zifu was instantly expanded again and again.    

"Break!"    

Chu Yan spat out one word.    

That single word shook the sky, and with a bang, it shattered the shield of light.    

Countless rays of light shot out in all directions like shooting stars.    

"How dare you!" This female Daoist was both shocked and enraged as she repeatedly let out furious roars.    

She had naturally already noticed that Chu Yan was in the third level of the celestial mood stage.    

But a third stage celestial mood stage had broken through her technique and had even directly destroyed the seal.    

This kind of strength wasn't like a teacher, it was more like an unreasonable beast.    

Looking at Chu Yan, killing intent exploded out from his eyes as he muttered to himself.    

In an instant, endless rays of light appeared behind her back.    

These lights washed out layer by layer, converging into a large river, a lake, and finally, a gorgeous sea.    

The crashing sounds were deafening.    

"The Holiness of the Myriad Immortal Graveyard, the Great Sea of the Desolate Heaven!"    

She let out an angry roar as she stretched her hand out and grabbed a long trident from the deep sea.    

This trident was multi-colored. With just a slight movement, it was as if it was drawing countless rivers of heaven, falling down from the sea of stars.    

Streams of sacred Qi were emitted from her body.    

Chu Yan suddenly felt that his footsteps were being obstructed by a force that he couldn't see.    

At the same time, a bright light flashed.    

He raised his head and looked towards the multi-colored sea that was constantly approaching him.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]