Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan let out a low roar and a dark energy surged out from his body.    

Disaster, despair, anger, sadness, and all sorts of feelings of despair poured out in all directions like a dam had burst.    

The grandeur and grandeur released from the Six Paths of Samsara were instantly forced back.    

Chu Yan stepped forward and grabbed it.    

"Creak ~ ~ ~"    

The moment his five fingers touched the golden light, they immediately sunk inward, and the sound of steel bars being twisted continuously came from inside.    

As Chu Yan continued to stretch his arm forward, the golden light became even more distorted.    

At this moment, the Six Paths of Samsara seemed to sense something and a light suddenly bloomed on its surface.    

The golden light was like a waterfall pouring down towards Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan was instantly swallowed up.    

However, when the golden light faded away, Chu Yan still stood firmly in the air.    

The only change was that there were some bone deep wounds on his body.    

"Heh …" "Heh …"    

Chu Yan's throat let out a sneer and his body suddenly moved forward.    

Ka-cha! *    

The golden light was immediately pierced through.    

Chu Yan's entire arm was extended into the golden light at the core of the Six Paths of Samsara.    

"Zi, zi, zi, zi, zi ~ ~"    

At this moment, it was as if his arm had been put into a wok of oil, and all his flesh had been melted.    

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand this sort of pain.    

However, Chu Yan's eyes didn't waver in the slightest.    

At this moment, it was as if he didn't have any feelings, and his arm stretched forward once again.    

When half of his body was submerged in the golden light and a large amount of green smoke emerged from his body, he grabbed the core of the golden light and pulled fiercely.    

Boom!    

The huge golden light wheel in mid air violently condensed.    

In a split-second, the light was completely withdrawn into a palm-sized piece of debris.    

This was the original size of the Six Paths of Samsara!    

Then, Chu Yan held this fragment tightly in his hand.    

At this moment, not only was Chu Yan's palm and arm burnt, even the blood vessels and bones could be clearly seen in the wound.    

But he didn't care.    

Chu Yan looked at the fragment, then looked at his right arm.    

He then used his left hand to swipe at his right arm.    

His right arm had already been burnt half to a crisp, the skin and flesh torn apart.    

Now that it had been sliced, it was like a piece of meat that had been sliced open.    

In Chu Yan's right arm was a wooden needle as long as a chopstick.    

It was the log needle that Chu Yan had sealed in his arm earlier.    

This magical equipment could store spiritual energy, providing Chu Yan with time to spare.    

But now that Chu Yan had improved his base level, the Spiritual Qi in his body was unceasing and the Spiritual Qi that the Log Needle could provide was like a drop in the bucket for Chu Yan; it had no effect anymore.    

At this moment, Chu Yan reached out and pulled out the needle, then he sealed the fragment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation into his arm.    

The fragment from the Six Paths of Samsara originally looked like a part of a broken plate.    

However, when Chu Yan sealed it into his own arm, this piece of broken piece of debris quickly flowed out golden light and attached itself onto the arm bone of Chu Yan's right forearm.    

All of a sudden, Chu Yan's arm became golden.    

Dense numbers of words appeared on the surface of the arm bone.    

If one looked carefully, they would also find that these words were exactly the same as the surface of the Six Paths of Samsara.    

At this moment, along with the circulation of the spiritual energy in Chu Yan's body, there was a very shallow golden light that went deep into the spiritual energy and started circulating within Chu Yan's meridians.    

Chu Yan closed his eyes and felt it carefully. Then, he rubbed his arm.    

The horrifying wound immediately became sticky.    

Although Chu Yan's main body had been given to the one behind the Gates of Hell, it was no longer the same as before.    

In the past, due to the fact that his physical body and soul weren't strong enough, every time his physical body would faint or fall asleep, his body would be controlled by the person standing behind the Gates of Hell.    

He didn't know anything about what happened afterwards.    

But now, it was different.    

After handing his body over to the person behind the Gates of Hell to control, his consciousness could still see what had happened.    

This kind of feeling was like a person standing in front of a window and looking out.    

Originally, after seeing that the other party had done all this, he would have given back control of himself.    

And he was ready to take over.    

Unexpectedly, the person behind the Gates of Hell was not finished yet.    

Clearly, he still had unfinished business.    

After hovering in midair for a moment and sensing the changes in his arm and his entire body, he flew towards the back of the buildings.    

Passing through a snowy mountain and a dense fog, the final peak of the palace buildings appeared in front of Chu Yan.    

And the last of all the palaces was built on this very mountain peak.    

What Chu Yan did not expect was that the last of this magnificent and magnificent group of palaces was not an immortal palace.    

It was just … a small earthen room.    

Outside the small mud house, there was a fence.    

It looked like the most common mud house in a village.    

The only difference was that it was a bit cleaner.    

Chu Yan fell down.    

The fences in front of him ignited spontaneously, and in just a few moments, they were reduced to ashes.    

Chu Yan walked forward to the front of the house.    

Without him doing anything, the house collapsed with a bang.    

Then he stepped into the ruins, which was originally in the middle of the mud house, and punched the ground.    

Bang!    

The ground shook and a talisman mark appeared.    

But soon after, the rune couldn't withstand the power of Chu Yan's punch and it completely shattered.    

Chu Yan's arm immediately sunk into the ground and he suddenly pulled upwards.    

"Clatter, clatter, clatter ~ ~ ~"    

Under the ground, the sound of chains being pulled could be heard.    

The chain, which had not been revealed yet, seemed to be wrestling with Chu Yan.    

However, it was pulled out by Chu Yan within a few seconds.    

With a 'chi' sound, the ground shattered.    

At the same time Chu Yan's arm was pulled out from the ground, the black chains, which were about two fingers wide and wrapped around his arm, were also brought up by him.    

These chains seemed to stretch all the way to the deepest part of this precipitous mountain peak.    

However, looking at Chu Yan's expression, it seemed that he had expected this to happen.    

He grabbed the chain and pulled fiercely.    

Hualala!    

The longer and longer chains were pulled out by Chu Yan and stacked to the side.    

Very soon, the chains around Chu Yan were at least a few storeys high.    

Standing between the chains and looking up, it gave off a feeling of being out of sight.    

However, Chu Yan still pulled on the door one by one.    

After about a quarter of an hour, the chain that Chu Yan pulled out seemed to pause for a moment.    

As Chu Yan exerted his strength, the cracks on the ground widened. At the same time, more chains were pulled up to the ground, and an ordinary-looking wooden box was brought up while it was wrapped in chains.    

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