Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan raised his head and looked over.    

One of them was a woman in a black skirt. She looked to be around thirty years old, with a single horn in the middle of her forehead.    

The other one was a man with a rough face. He was tall and sturdy, and had two long fangs at the corner of his mouth.    

"Why are there outsiders?"    

Chu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and in the next moment he understood what was going on.    

These two people were probably from the tribe that had never appeared before.    

"I didn't expect them to come in. It looks like they arrived after us."    

From the looks of it, they have also been attacked by the white mist above this small world. "    

Chu Yan swept his eyes across them and decided to ignore them.    

Since they hadn't met before, there was no need for them to get into a dispute.    

With a thought, Chu Yan made his decision.    

But before he could get up again and continue his search for Cao Jing, Chu Yan discovered that the woman in black dress had suddenly changed her expression.    

"It's you!" The woman let out a furious roar.    

Her voice was filled with hatred and venom, as though there was a ten lifetimes old blood feud between her and Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan could not help but look at him suspiciously.    

What happened today?    

Why does everyone seem to know me?    

Chu Yan's confused expression, in the eyes of the Black Jiao Ancestor, seemed to be adding fuel to fire.    

"You killed Little Black, and you're still pretending to be stupid? Die!" The Black Jiao Ancestor roared continuously as he brazenly attacked Chu Yan. At the same time, his mind raced.    

In a split-second, her other incarnations also received the news and quickly gathered over.    

At this moment, a long blood-colored whip appeared in the hands of the Black Flood Dragon's Ancestor, and he lashed it towards Chu Yan.    

The long whip viciously whipped out in the air and instantly stirred up a lake of magma.    

In an instant, the scorching heat wave had scorched the surrounding trees and even the rocks had melted.    

The blazing heat made Chu Yan feel as if he had fallen into the heart of a volcano.    

"Purple Yin Netherworld Shield!"    

The crystal wall suddenly opened to form a barrier.    

With a bang, the whip hit the ground and the sound of mountains collapsing could be heard.    

Wave after wave of sound, which could be seen with the naked eye, surged in all directions like a tide, sweeping away all the charred trees and forests.    

Chu Yan retreated more than five kilometers and looked at the raging ancestor of the Black Flood Dragon: "Little Black?"    

Black Flood Dragon!    

When his gaze landed on the center of the other party's forehead, Chu Yan instantly reacted.    

A while ago, he had just killed a black dragon that was at the transformation stage.    

Not only that, he had even stolen the other party's spine and refined it into a Divination Sword.    

At this very moment, he held the sword in his hand!    

He really didn't expect the law of Immortality: After killing this little one, the old one would come. Not only did this happen, the old one had even chased him all the way to this small world.    

"Was it a coincidence, or was it because they chased me all the way here?" In Chu Yan's mind, he started to speculate.    

If it was a coincidence, then so be it.    

If the other party was chasing after him, then he had to be careful of whether or not there was some tracking magic in his bloodline.    

Just as Chu Yan was thinking about this, the Black Flood Dragon's Ancestor roared loudly in the air, the blood whip in his hand suddenly turned into dozens of streaks that danced like golden snakes. The blood dragon roared and created a river of blood, all of them striking the crystal wall of the Purple Yin Netherworld Shield.    

In that instant, the sound of an explosion echoed out for thousands of kilometers. It was as if the entire world had been destroyed.    

"Kid, you killed my people and stole my Heaven Flipping Seal. Now hand over the Heaven Flipping Seal and obediently accept your death!"    

He had originally thought that a mere first stage celestial mood stage cultivator would be annihilated with a raise of her hand.    

However, he hadn't expected that his opponent's defensive divine ability would allow him to continuously attack without breaking it.    

At this moment, the Black Flood Dragon's humiliation had turned into anger. All the blood energy in his body surged, and his long and wide eyes shone with a scarlet light, as if he had gone mad.    

"Patriarch, I'm here to help you!" At this moment, the wild boar demon gave an explosive roar and his body abruptly expanded.    

The giant axe in his hand swept towards Chu Yan.    

And he himself had rushed down.    

The enormous axe swept out, tearing open the void as a large amount of Astral Thunder surged out from within.    

In the blink of an eye, the Astral Thunder transformed into a waterfall that poured down towards Chu Yan.    

The world seemed as though it was going to melt under the shine of the Astral Thunder.    

Chu Yan raised his head, looking at the bloody lightning aura, his eyes flashed with a sharp light.    

"Who cares how you found them."    

Since you have come, then die! "    

Chu Yan suddenly jumped up, like a flash, he flew up into the air, holding onto the sword hilt, he shook it slightly.    

The cloth wrapped around the Dutchman's Sword suddenly spread out.    

Upon seeing the true appearance of Death Words Sword, the eyes of the Black Flood Dragon's ancestor immediately widened. His pupils constricted as he howled in grief and indignation, "Little ?"    

"Three Corpses Words of Death!"    

Without even giving her the chance to shout, Chu Yan's sword strike was like a heavenly god splitting the mountains, the crowd of immortals cleaving the ocean, chopping straight down.    

Murderous intent, desolation, coldness, loneliness, and all sorts of auras spread out along with the sword.    

The sword beam flashed in front of Chu Yan, and in the next moment, as if it had traveled through the air, it directly appeared in the midst of the Blood Python's furious dragon, and suddenly twisted and tore at it.    

BOOM!    

"Hua!"    

The long, bloody whip instantly shattered into countless fountains of blood, rivers of blood, and seas of blood that surged and surged through the sky.    

Then it collapsed rapidly, turning into a rumbling whirlpool.    

The black dragon ancestor's avatar was immediately blown back, shock and doubt flickering in his eyes.    

This human cultivator could actually fight back.    

The strength of the counterattack was so powerful!    

His mind was still rumbling furiously. The avatar of the Black Flood Dragon's ancestor was suddenly struck down by a bolt of purple lightning.    

The lightning bolt was like a spear that pierced through the heavens, held in Chu Yan's hand, and thrusted towards her head.    

"Purple Firmament Thunder Dragon!"    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

Tzzzzzzzzzzzzz!    

The lightning instantly spread out, enveloping everything within a hundred miles.    

In the surroundings of the lightning bolt, the rolling thunder waterfall of the Wild Boar Demon was instantly torn to pieces.    

His sturdy body was also swept away by the lightning and dropped to the ground in an instant.    

In the center of the lightning bolt, Chu Yan was holding onto a bowl of thick lightning bolt tightly.    

He took a step forward, and lightning tore through the void. In an instant, he pierced through the Black Jiao Ancestor's chest.    

"This... "How is this possible ?" The Black Flood Dragon Ancestor was dumbstruck, his eyes filled with disbelief.    

Even if it was only an avatar, it was still at the ninth level of the Grand Monster of Manifestation, a bit stronger than a human cultivator at the perfection-stage of the third level of the celestial mood stage.    

But now, it had been broken through just like that?    

Even if it meant that he had to underestimate his opponent.    

However, just as Chu Yan made his move, Ancestor Hei Jiao did indeed feel that unfathomable power. It was as if an abyss had engulfed him.    

"You ?" The Black Jiao Ancestor opened his eyes wide and stared at Chu Yan, as if trying to imprint his figure into his mind.    

"Die!"    

Chu Yan was expressionless as he indifferently spat out a word in response.    

Bang!    

The sound of exploding thunder suddenly rang out from within the body of the Black Flood Dragon's ancestor.    

In an instant, her avatar exploded into a pile of blood and gore.    

Chu Yan pointed out: "The Creation Art."    

"Clatter, clatter ~ ~ ~"    

Those constantly squirming flesh and blood were instantly sucked into Chu Yan's body.    

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