Overriding the Heaven

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"You overestimate yourself..." Adept Zifu laughed coldly.    

    

He was just about to use his palm to launch his last strike at Chu Yan.    

    

At this time, Chu Yan grabbed and pushed.    

    

"Immemorial Demon Soul Symbol!"    

    

A beam of golden light exuded an incomparably thick killing intent, disappearing from his palm. In the next instant, it reappeared in the center of the flaming palm.    

    

Bang!    

    

The white patch on the palm of the flaming palm was instantly pierced through.    

    

At the same time, the Demon Soul Flag that had originally been silent, suddenly started to tremble. Its aura continued to increase, and with a boom, the army of demonic souls that had originally disappeared appeared once again, gathered together!    

    

This time, what was formed was no longer the pillars of heaven, but countless gigantic weapons.    

    

Sabers, swords, axes, spears, hooks, etc, all of them were emitting an extremely bitter aura as they descended from the skies, slashing at the flaming palms.    

    

In an instant, the flaming palm was like a mountain that had been struck. It stopped in midair and trembled continuously.    

    

The Primordial Demon Soul Symbols inside constantly crumbled it.    

    

The Primordial Demon Soul Flag outside summoned an endless number of demon spirits to attack it.    

    

A moment later, a loud sound rang out and the flaming palm exploded into pieces.    

    

A large cluster of flames descended from the sky like a meteor.    

    

Spiritual Master Zifu was shocked as he retreated tens of kilometers in succession. His eyes showed uncertainty as he looked at Chu Yan.    

    

His expression was no longer as calm as it was before.    

    

As for the Primordial Demon Soul Flag and the Primordial Demon Soul Glyph, they turned into rays of light and flew back into Chu Yan's hands.    

    

Chu Yan's face still did not reveal much emotion, and appeared extremely indifferent.    

    

"It doesn't make sense." Adept Zifu mused to himself.    

    

Facing the celestial mood stage, even if it was a practitioner at the perfection of the third level of celestial mood stage, or even a cultivator who was known as half a step into the Violet Palace, it should be completely crushed.    

    

In his memories, he had never heard of a Violet Palace Stage at its peak being defeated at the hands of the celestial mood stage.    

    

Moreover, this celestial mood stage was only at the second level of the celestial mood stage, so there was a huge gap between it and the Violet Palace Stage.    

    

"Could it be that this boy has been reincarnated by an almighty figure, or some sort of heaven-shaking fortuitous encounter, or some sort of immortal destiny, that gave him such strength?"    

    

Adept Zifu was secretly guessing in his heart, and his face slowly grew solemn.    

    

In his mind, the weight of Chu Yan as his opponent had increased by a full ten times compared to the beginning!    

    

Not only that, but he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.    

    

Because the strength that Chu Yan had displayed was already far beyond his imagination.    

    

"If it's really as I guessed, then this brat must have obtained the inheritance of some ancient Supreme Elder, and obtained the great fortune of a great immortal, a great fortuitous encounter …" "If I were to kill him, then this fortuitous encounter, this chance for Immortality …"    

    

As he thought this, Adept Zifu's heart began to blaze.    

    

Even his breathing had become heavy.    

    

In fact, this was a very normal reaction.    

    

After all, the strength that Chu Yan had displayed had completely surpassed the imagination of ordinary cultivators.    

    

For Skyheart to be able to withstand a single blow from a Zifu Disciple was enough to shock the world.    

    

But now, Chu Yan was directly striking at his own Violet Palace.    

    

Although for now, Adept Zifu hadn't felt any pressure, this matter itself was enough to shock a cultivator's Dao-heart.    

    

Adept Zifu narrowed his eyes slightly. Deep within his eyes, killing intent had already begun to condense.    

    

"You asked for it!    

    

Summoning of the Fire Spirit! "    

    

Adept Zifu's fingertip suddenly condensed into a ball of red light.    

    

This light continued to swallow and spit, flickering with an intoxicating light. However, it also contained an extremely strong and fierce sun energy. It was like a flame, yet also like blood.    

    

He tossed out the light.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the beam of light transformed into a giant, its body wreathed in flames.    

    

The giant was thirty or forty stories tall and had hundreds of arms.    

    

Each of his arms held a magical equipment. With a slight movement, it twisted the void and caused the universe to move, revealing an incomparably shocking aura.    

    

Once it stepped out, it instantly brought about a terrifying wave of hot air as it charged towards Chu Yan.    

    

Countless skies had been burned down, melting, rumbling, and caving in.    

    

And right at this moment, a scene appeared which caused Adept Zifu to feel even more shocked.    

    

Chu Yan did not dodge, and did not use any treasures, but rushed forward, using his own ability, he welcomed the attack!    

    

"Tai Yi Fire Blade!"    

    

The 300-meter blade of light stretched out to its limit, and a boom could be heard as it slammed into the giant's fist.    

    

Instantly, the blade of light shattered like glass.    

    

Countless flames flew everywhere.    

    

As for this giant, his body only swayed for a moment, before he continued to stride towards Chu Yan.    

    

This time, it waved its arms. One by one, the treasures that were sizzling from the flames shot out tens of thousands of rays of light that could overturn the world, pouring down towards Chu Yan.    

    

"Extreme Angry Sword Intent!"    

    

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, he still did not dodge.    

    

As Adept Zifu saw it, the enemy was purely committing suicide.    

    

Sword-light danced around Chu Yan's body in an extremely dense fashion. In an instant, tens of thousands of sword beams appeared, enveloping his entire body and spinning fiercely.    

    

At first glance, it looked like a tornado or a drill, fiercely boring into the multicolored light.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

The sound of treasures shattering could be heard, but this time, the multicolored light suddenly expanded, and the light suddenly erupted as well. It instantly surrounded Chu Yan, forming a large ball that fiercely spun around him.    

    

This kind of rotation simply exceeded one's imagination.    

    

Even a body made of steel would collapse and disintegrate if caught within.    

    

Sounds of swords breaking apart also came out from the light.    

    

"Hmph, if I want to find out your secret, I won't be able to kill you for now. It could be said that I let you get lucky." Adept Zifu laughed coldly again and again.    

    

However, just as he finished speaking, a thunderous roar immediately followed. The sound of the sword beam shattering was immediately covered up.    

    

"Ten Ultimate Thunderclap!"    

    

Bang bang bang bang!    

    

Immediately, lightning flashed.    

    

The multicolored light was torn apart like paper.    

    

The surging lightning violently stretched.    

    

The surrounding flames were all instantly torn to pieces.    

    

Within the lightning glow, Chu Yan's figure was not affected by the earlier. On the contrary, his aura had once again risen by a large amount, and now, he was directly in front of the flame giant.    

    

Adept Zifu's forehead instantly furrowed even more.    

    

At this moment, he realized where the source of his uneasiness was.    

    

Even though he hadn't consumed much spiritual energy, even though he had the absolute advantage in cultivation, and even though every time he used his innate technique, it would be a one-sided battle.    

    

However —    

    

None of them could kill him!    

    

The advantage couldn't be turned into victory!    

    

Not only that, but every time he endured his own sacred art, his aura would also increase significantly.    

    

This feeling was like when he was using his supernatural power, it wasn't to injure, but to assist!    

    

It was as if the opponent was deliberately trying to get hit by him, wanting to borrow his strength.    

    

However, this thought instantly flashed through Adept Zifu's mind, but was immediately rejected by him.    

    

"How is this possible? Who has such a crazy brain?" Adept Zifu shook his head, then laughed at himself. "You are using the Zifu to improve yourself?" How whimsical this man must be. "    

    

Before his voice had even faded away, a roar that was like the explosion of ten thousand thunderclaps came pouring down from the sky in an instant.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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