Overriding the Heaven

The black shadow waved its arm, as if it was not restricted by the front and back of its body at all.    

These two arms also seemed to be not the hands of a cultivator at all, but two sharp magical equipment. In an instant, they cut the celestial mood stage three times, and cut it into three pieces.    

However, at this moment, this cultivator didn't die.    

The life force of a third level Heavenly Heart was tens of times, a hundred times, stronger than that of other realms.    

At this moment, the cultivator's eyes revealed a strong sense of resentment. His body, which had been cut into three pieces, began to wiggle once more as if it was going to turn into thick ink.    

"I won't die!" An extremely venomous voice came from his mouth.    

However, the black shadow did not panic at this time. Instead, it turned around and raised its hand. The rolling black gas condensed into a bundle that was like a long bamboo stick, instantly stringing up the three parts of its body that had not completely turned into black ink.    

"Then there's nothing you can do..."    

Before he could finish his words, the third level Heavenly Heart cultivator was suddenly at a loss for words.    

He could feel his body corroding!    

"This, this is …" "Demon …"    

He suddenly realized something. At this moment, his eyes that had almost turned into pus suddenly revealed an extremely terrified expression.    

But soon after, he didn't say the last word, "angry," and couldn't say it again.    

With a splash, his body turned into pus and fell to the ground.    

At this moment, the dark clouds that covered the moon were gently blown away by the wind.    

The moonlight fell, illuminating half of Shadow's face.    

Ji Shi stood there expressionlessly, shaking the pus off his arm.    

His body, having absorbed the power of the Demon Dweller's heir, naturally contained demon aura.    

To cultivators, demonic energy was like arsenic to mortals.    

Under normal circumstances, cultivators would have to protect their bodies with True Handle, so it was extremely difficult for Demonic Qi to enter a cultivator's body and corrode his body.    

However, that third stage celestial mood stage cultivator had taken the initiative to give this opportunity to his.    

When Ji Shi connected his ink-like body, he also sent the demonic energy into his body.    

His ink-like body made it easier for the demonic energy to spread.    

In almost an instant, this cultivator's body turned into pus.    

At the same time, in the direction that Ji Shi was facing, a one against two battle was nearing its end.    

The remaining two cultivators originally wanted to come over to help.    

But before they could even move, Chu Yan had already appeared in front of them.    

One of the cultivators at the second level of the celestial mood stage was struck by Chu Yan's Divine Sense, causing him to bleed from his seven orifices.    

Just as he took out a treasure that looked like a golden medal and was about to smash it down on Chu Yan, Chu Yan had already raised his hand and directly crushed this middle grade spirit energy into pieces. Then, under the other party's dumbstruck expression, he opened up his five fingers and pressed them against the other party's face with all his might.    

Ka-cha! *    

This third stage celestial mood stage cultivator was instantly crushed by Chu Yan.    

The blood in his body turned into a pillar of blood that shot into the sky.    

The headless body paused for a moment before falling down like a heavy rock. With a bang, a dull sound echoed in the night sky.    

Chu Yan turned his head to look at Ji Shi. Under the moonlight, Ji Shi bowed to Chu Yan, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.    

Chu Yan stopped in mid air and suddenly, he turned his head to look in a certain direction.    

In a house about fifty kilometers away from him, a pair of spying eyes suddenly met Chu Yan's gaze.    

All of a sudden, he felt like he was being pierced by needles.    

The prying man let out a blood-curdling screech as two bloody arrows shot out from his eyes. His body flew out, breaking through the wall and landing on the street. After rolling a few times, he stopped breathing.    

Chu Yan snorted, and then descended from the sky.    

At this moment, everyone in the Bai Clan realized that it was just a false alarm.    

However, knowing that Chu Yan had just reached the realms of a few cultivators, the gazes that Bai Qi and the rest looked at Chu Yan with now were completely different.    

They had never seen how Chu Yan had heavily injured Gu Weidang.    

But just now, the moment Chu Yan made a move, he had severely injured a second stage celestial mood stage and also easily annihilated a third stage celestial mood stage. Everyone was able to see this scene clearly.    

The strength of his attacks and the ferocity of his attacks sent chills down everyone's spines.    

This was — Perfection of the first stage of celestial mood stage?    

Was there a need for a hidden expert?    

Before this, regardless of whether it was the Gu family or the cultivators who came to spectate, they had all silently agreed. Behind Chu Yan, there was still a third level celestial mood stage cultivator.    

As for why it was at the third level of the celestial mood stage and not the Violet Palace Stage, that was very simple.    

If the person standing on the flagpole was truly Violet Palace Stage, the Gu family would have ceased to exist a long time ago.    

Tonight, the so called hidden third stage celestial mood stage cultivator revealed herself as everyone had wished and also killed a cultivator of the same level.    

But what was even more terrifying was that Chu Yan had used the first stage of celestial mood stage to instantly kill three enemies that were higher levelled.    

In addition, it was a complete crushing blow. The opponent didn't even have the chance to fight back.    

This was quite scary.    

It was like a chubby white rabbit had suddenly transformed into an ancient beast that was tens of thousands of feet tall. Its entire body was covered in rocks and lava.    

This kind of difference was unbelievable, but it truly happened.    

It was only at this moment that all the members of the Bai Family believed him. Chu Yan had gone to capture Wei Ting.    

The one who was in the third level of celestial mood stage with him, although he also seemed to have the same level of strength.    

But when Chu Yan did it himself, it seemed to be much easier.    

However, Chu Yan who had already become the center of attention had a calm expression.    

He walked in front of the fallen second stage celestial mood stage cultivator.    

This guy was severely injured from one of his soul consciousness attacks. Right now, he was lying on the ground and his body was convulsing. It looked like he was losing a lot of breath.    

Chu Yan walked over and pointed his finger out.    

The blood arrow flashed and pierced a small hole in the cultivator's forehead.    

The cultivator's body stiffened and stopped moving.    

Chu Yan held the Yin Cao Soul Search bell in his hand and retrieved it from his sleeve, absorbing the cultivator's soul.    

The four cultivators all wanted to let him know some information.    

In that case, the only thing that could be said was that this fellow was even more unlucky. The rest of his fate was to have his soul destroyed.    

Bai Jian walked over and cupped his hands to Chu Yan, as if he wanted to express his gratitude.    

After all, everyone could tell that any one of the four cultivators who had come today could easily wipe out all of the Bai Clan's clansmen.    

Chu Yan waved his hand, signalling for the other party to not say anything more, and said: "When it's daylight, the Gu Clan should not be able to sit around anymore, they should have sent people over."    

Hearing this, a hint of nervousness flashed across Bai Jian's eyes as he subconsciously asked, "Then how should I deal with it?"    

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