Overriding the Heaven

However, at this moment, not only did his Qi flow counter to his body, even his spiritual energy had been destroyed. He couldn't operate smoothly. He could only watch as the woman in the black dress grinned and threw another punch at him.    

This punch was obviously still several hundred zhang away.    

However, in Zuo Shuang Long's eyes, it was as if the sun, moon, and earth were shattered by this one punch.    

He was like a speck of dust that was about to be crushed by his opponent.    

"Nine Suns Sunshine Umbrella!"    

At this time, not too far away, Wan Yanjie gave a loud shout and threw out the golden treasure umbrella in his hand.    

The surging Spiritual Aura fiercely circulated and in an instant, it was as if a ladle of boiling oil was poured on the raging flames.    

That golden light, which seemed to boil like molten gold and turn into iron, and that scorching sun that burned the heart, shot towards the woman in black dress explosively. It was as if a torrent was about to swallow her up in an instant.    

"This treasure isn't bad."    

But to the surprise of Wan Yanjie and the others, the woman in the black dress was not afraid at all. With a fiendish smile, she extended her hand and grabbed towards the golden light.    

That golden light, which was enough to burn a cultivator who had just entered the celestial mood stage into a grievous injury, was unexpectedly like warm water in the hands of the woman in black dress, completely useless.    

As for the woman in the black dress, she seemed to be searching for something. She stretched out her arm, giving others a feeling that she was infinitely extending her arm. In the blink of an eye, she crossed the distance between them and grabbed the golden parasol.    

Wan Yanjie suddenly felt a powerful force pulling the Nine Yang Shining Solar Umbrella away from him.    

The umbrella was stained with blood, and at this moment, he felt as if his blood were being ripped out of his body.    

This feeling caused him to be incomparably furious.    

"How dare you!" With an angry shout, Wan Yanjie's hair parted like a tide.    

The flesh on the forehead behind the long hair suddenly wiggled and opened up to reveal a single vertical eye!    

This was the reason why he kept using his long hair to cover his face.    

The moment the vertical eye opened, a ray of golden light shot into the black-dressed woman's palm, bringing with it an incomparably mighty and awe-inspiring aura, like the descent of a god.    

"Zi, zi, zi, zi ~ ~ ~"    

It sounded like meat thrown into a wok.    

The palm of the girl in black dress instantly became a mess of flesh and blood.    

The woman in black did not frown and immediately laughed out loud: "Just like that?"    

As the sound of her voice faded, she leaned forward abruptly. Ignoring the injuries on her palm, she stretched out her five fingers as if she wanted to grab hold of Tianmu.    

She held the Nine Yang Divine Parasol tightly in her hand.    

In the next moment, Wan Yanjie felt as if he had lost all connection with the Nine Yang Illuminating Sun Umbrella.    

His eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at the girl in the black dress.    

At this moment, the girl in black dress was also looking at him. The hand holding the umbrella handle had almost been penetrated. At this moment, blood was unceasingly seeping through the gaps of her fingers and flowing down the umbrella handle.    

She coldly snorted, "I want this treasure. If you have the ability, come and take it for yourself!"    

With that, the woman in the black dress turned around and flew in the direction she had come from.    

"Don't let her escape!" Wan Yanjie and Zuo Shuang Long shouted out at the same time.    

The two of them instantly transformed into two streaks of light and chased after the woman in black dress.    

The three disciples of the Huang Yu Sect followed closely behind.    

As for the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor, he had been chasing Chu Yan the entire way. However, he did not see Chu Yan's figure at all. While he was feeling puzzled, he saw a cultivator with long hair that covered his face suddenly appear out of nowhere and attack without saying a word.    

In the blink of an eye, lightning and thunder crashed down on her like roaring, angry dragons.    

Boom!    

The four incarnations, along with the main body, were instantly covered by the lightning.    

It was as if the sky had been torn to pieces by the blinding light and rolling impact.    

The Black Jiao Ancestor's avatars, along with his original body, were all blasted to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, he was struck by lightning once again.    

It was at this point that the long-haired cultivator appeared in front of Patriarch Blackdragon's incarnation. He lifted his hand and made a grasping motion.    

The head of the avatar was taken away like a watermelon.    

The cultivator struck out again with his palm, and the headless avatar of the Black Flood Dragon was instantly reduced to a bloody pulp.    

Amidst the lightning, the body of the Black Flood Dragon's ancestor let out a sharp screech.    

When she was in the hands of Chu Yan, she had lost one incarnation after another.    

At this moment, another cultivator appeared out of nowhere and killed one of them.    

Counting the number of people chasing Wei Changge, she only had four avatars and one main body left. Compared to the beginning, she was missing half!    

At this moment, the grief and anger in the Black Flood Dragon's Ancestor's heart was simply indescribable.    

A kind of anger, as though it was a volcano that had been stored for tens of thousands of years, finally reached its peak at this moment and erupted.    

"I will kill you!"    

Swish!    

At this moment, Patriarch Black Flood Dragon no longer cared about the restrictive spells. He returned to the Immortal palace to pursue and kill Wei Changge's incarnation, while simultaneously merging the three incarnations into his true form.    

His entire body exploded with a shocking bloody light.    

The blood-red light shot up into the sky, like a surging waterfall.    

With a sudden burst of blood-red light, the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor emerged from within.    

Every step he took gave off the feeling that the sea of blood was surging and the terrifying power was shaking the heavens and the earth.    

Her black skirt had also transformed into thick armor, and in her previously empty hand appeared what looked like a claw, but wasn't claw. A blood-colored glow emanated out from the magical item.    

After absorbing the three incarnations into her body, her cultivation base instantly broke through the boundaries of a Grand Demon in the Form Creation stage, and she once again ascended the rank of Patriarch.    

However, at this time, the Ancestor Realm was only barely stepping into that realm. Compared to his former peak, he was now a hundred times more powerful.    

Even so, after returning to the Ancestor Realm from the Manifestation Realm, the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor's strength had still risen by leaps and bounds.    

At this moment, the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor felt an enormous change in his strength, causing him to become even more furious.    

She roared, "I will kill all of you!"    

In an instant, the ground beneath his feet and the walls of the palace all shattered as large amounts of lava surged out.    

In the blink of an eye, this tall and imposing palace seemed to have turned into the mouth of a volcano.    

With a violent burst of blood-red light, the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor charged towards the cultivator that had just attacked him.    

Bang bang bang bang!    

Wherever the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor passed by, space collapsed. The palaces, corridors, and all sorts of treasures were shattered and melted away. It was as if a magnificent army of thousands of men and horses was charging towards him, destroying him completely.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

At that moment, if one looked from the outside of the snow mountain, they would see the palace burning up somewhere in the middle and exploding. The snow mountain was shaking from the explosion and there was a violent avalanche.    

After shattering dozens of palaces and destroying a range of a thousand li, the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor's gaze suddenly locked onto a group of cultivators that was flying toward him.    

Amongst the group of five, the one at the forefront was the one who had just ambushed him and even killed the guy who had transformed into his long hair and covered his face.    

"You ants, die!"    

Blood and fire erupted from the ground beneath the feet of the Black Flood Dragon Ancestor as he brazenly launched an attack at the group of people from the Huang Yu Sect.    

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