Overriding the Heaven

C1841



C1841

With one swing of the axe, the blood-red light and golden light became even brighter.    

    

He was like the God of Creation from ancient times, splitting Heaven and Earth, dividing Yin and Yang.    

    

The scorching sun, the bright moon, and the starlight were all split apart in that instant.    

    

The bloody light flickered continuously as it followed the trajectory of the axe.    

    

The surrounding airflow shattered one after another.    

    

With every step he took, the void would collapse, creating a pitch-black cave.    

    

In a split-second, hundreds of thousands of black holes were created and rushed towards Chu Yan.    

    

It was as if the entire world had fallen into complete despair.    

    

Behind the black hole, at the source of the golden light, Mo Jingjing was carrying a huge axe and staring coldly at Chu Yan.    

    

"If I can't block it, I'll die right now."    

    

If I can do it, then I'll be the stepping stone for me in the Conclave of Immortals! "    

    

"In your dreams!" Chu Yan let out a long roar as he faced the black hole that kept appearing.    

    

The boiling golden light was about to devour and kill him in an instant.    

    

Chu Yan suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his left palm with two fingers.    

    

He abruptly pulled and tugged.    

    

"Gates of the Netherworld!"    

    

Boom!    

    

In an instant, a rusty, blood-covered door stood between heaven and earth.    

    

The black aura surged and filled the air with the aura of blood.    

    

A terrifying suction force instantly engulfed everything.    

    

The golden light from the axe was instantly swallowed up by the door.    

    

The black holes that were moving up and down were also pulled apart. They slammed into each other, exploded, and were sucked into the portal without any signs of life.    

    

The Gates of the Netherworld flew forward at an incredible speed, crossing a distance of tens of miles in an instant. With an aura of the netherworld, it charged straight towards Mo Yu.    

    

A complex expression flashed across Mo Yu's eyes. With a bang, the entire world turned bright.    

    

Chu Yan flicked his wrist and the Gates of the Netherworld returned to his palm. He then turned the Overlapping Waves Spatial Bracelet and took a step forward. In the next moment, he was already a hundred miles away.    

    

"Chu Yan, did you kill that guy?" He squatted on Chu Yan's shoulder and asked in a hurry.    

    

At this moment, its body was still tightly stretched.    

    

When his opponent wielded the giant axe, he had released a peak-level aura that made the handsome man feel fear.    

    

"Nope." Chu Yan squinted his eyes. His eyes sparkled as he recalled the last scene.    

    

Just as he was about to be devoured by the Gates of the Netherworld, Mo Yu's body suddenly exploded, turning into a wriggling mass of flesh and blood.    

    

One of the golden lights shot out from his body and disappeared into the air.    

    

In the next moment, this lump of flesh and blood was devoured by the Gates of Styx.    

    

There was no doubt that Mo Yu wasn't dead.    

    

The golden light that shot out was the most important part of him.    

    

As for that ball of golden light, it was merely a body that he had abandoned.    

    

Chu Yan was thinking about this at this moment.    

    

"He has a chance to escape.    

    

But in that case, why did he blow up his own body?    

    

However, this also did not make sense.    

    

How could a cultivator just abandon his own body like that?    

    

Abandoning the body was very abnormal.    

    

Furthermore, he wants to blow up this entire body, as if to hide something. "    

    

There were a lot of suspicious points. Chu Yan was trying his best to think about it, but he couldn't find the direction even though he was confused.    

    

After a while, Chu Yan shook his head and gave up thinking.    

    

"At the very least, Mo Wuji won't disturb me for now.    

    

The most important thing is still that handsome dad is more important. "    

    

Although he temporarily stopped thinking about Mo Wuji's words, Chu Yan did not let down his guard.    

    

On one hand, it was to continue to guard against sneak attacks from the Purple Wei Sect.    

    

Because now, Chu Yan had realized that the Purple Wei Sect was a place that didn't care about the rules and completely ignored the rules.    

    

And their sudden arrival today also showed that the Purple Wei Sect had the ability to intercept anyone at any time.    

    

On the other hand, it was Mo Yu's battle.    

    

Chu Yan suddenly realized that he was unable to confirm whether he could kill Mo Yu or not with just his own power.    

    

In the beginning, Mo Wuji did not say anything, but he naturally had absolute confidence.    

    

However, when Mo Yu held that giant axe and looked as if she had been reborn, Chu Yan still remembered that moment when he was shocked by the other party.    

    

In a battle of life and death, this moment of distraction was enough to create hundreds of thousands of chances for the opponent.    

    

And this time, Chu Yan revealed one of his trump cards, the Gates of the Netherworld, but was unable to kill him.    

    

If vigilance could be displayed by numbers, then it could be said that Chu Yan's vigilance had risen to the maximum.    

    

"To be able to reach the second level of the celestial mood stage and be chosen by Emperor Taiqing as the Northern Heaven King, he is indeed extraordinary."    

    

Chu Yan flew towards the Giant Whale Mountain in front of him while pondering.    

    

Within the celestial mood stage, a person of the same level appeared, but it was someone who could give him pressure.    

    

As Chu Yan flew towards the Giant Whale Mountain Range, a ray of golden light shuttled through the void like a bolt of lightning.    

    

It was obviously only when one reached Violet Palace Stage that one could tear open the void, but now, in front of this golden radiance, it seemed as if it wasn't a problem at all.    

    

The golden light in the sky was like a fish in the ocean, incomparably smooth.    

    

After passing through who knew how many mountains and rivers, the golden light suddenly shot into the sky.    

    

The next moment, it flew out of the void and arrived at its destination — a mysterious space that was filled with fog.    

    

This space was unimaginably large and extremely small. It was as if it could extend indefinitely and rapidly condense at the same time.    

    

In this space, the size seemed impossible to define.    

    

Because the surroundings were like burning red charcoal, the fog inside the space was red as fire and red as blood.    

    

The golden light entered this space and descended.    

    

At a location close to the bottom of this space were several long chains that suspended a pool in the air.    

    

The golden light fell into the pool.    

    

The originally calm pool instantly boiled up.    

    

The entire pool seemed to be filled with boiling mud as thick bubbles emerged one after another.    

    

Huge bubbles appeared and exploded.    

    

Moments later, a voice that belonged to Mo Wuji could be heard from every corner of the space.    

    

Sometimes close, sometimes far. Sometimes high, sometimes low.    

    

"There was actually an unexpected discovery..."    

    

"That's right... "Very good …"    

    

"I've always regretted that I didn't have enough stepping stones …"    

    

"He can become one of the targets to be groomed …"    

    

"Stepping stone... "Now, there's another one …"    

    

"Um... This time around, he has also found some problems with his body... "    

    

"There's still a lot of room for improvement …"    

    

"Next time, appear without a word …" Compared to now … Ten times stronger … "    

    

Boom!    

    

Following the end of the last sentence, a thunderous loud sound rang out in all directions.    

    

This loud sound immediately shattered Mo Yu's voice.    

    

As the sound echoed out, the mist in the area seemed to be affected by the sound and gradually grew fainter.    

    

Within the fading mist, countless figures could be seen, arranged in neat rows.    

    

What made their scalps tingle was that these expressionless faces that resembled clay puppets were actually all – silent.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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