Overriding the Heaven

Anyone who heard this mutter would be so scared that their hair would stand on end.    

Furthermore, those cold waves penetrated his skin and went straight to his bone marrow. It was as if his soul was about to be taken away and frozen.    

"This one... Sword … Currently … Realm... Only … You. Yes. "Control..."    

The man's evaluation came from behind the Door of Hell.    

Chu Yan's Blood Soul was not only vigorous, but also fiendish.    

That was the only way to suppress the aura of death that existed within the sword.    

Chu Yan's eyes focused and he made a grabbing motion.    

Huala!    

It was as if the white light in front of him was being pulled down like a curtain.    

The light in Chu Yan's palm quickly condensed.    

The palm-sized sword flew out and was caught by Chu Yan.    

Cold!    

Chu Yan's first thought was that it was incomparably cold!    

For a moment, he was actually speechless from the cold, and his mind felt as if it had been frozen.    

However, in the next moment, the powerful Soul of Blood seemed to have melted the sun, forcing the chilliness to retreat in an instant.    

However, the long sword did not seem to believe him. It continued to vibrate with a hum. White frost appeared on its surface as it tried to counterattack.    

"It's right. Your... Resentment … "It's very heavy..."    

"Of course. I killed him, and I even took his spine to refine some magical equipment. It would be strange if he didn't hate me." Chu Yan sneered, "Since that's the case, then I will completely refine you. Heaven's Punishment!"    

Chu Yan's right hand shone as he gripped the hilt of his sword. The blood energy in his body surged like a raging river.    

The sword trembled continuously in Chu Yan's hand as it struggled to break free from his restraints.    

However, the suppression of the Sky Execution was not something it could withstand.    

After a moment, the sword could no longer move.    

At the same time, Chu Yan felt a connection of blood between him and the sword.    

"Done." Chu Yan secretly nodded as he felt the submission of the sword. At this moment, he started to carefully examine the magical equipment and weapon that he made with his own methods.    

"Grade eight spirit weapon." Chu Yan scanned with his divine sense and made his judgement.    

To ordinary cultivators of the celestial mood stage, this kind of magical equipment was definitely something they yearned for day and night.    

However, Chu Yan had Chop Flame, Heaven's Punishment, and the mysterious Mirror Moon in his hands. Compared to them, the grade eight spirit weapon was slightly inferior.    

However, Chu Yan wasn't in a hurry nor did he dislike it.    

This was because in his eyes, the current sword was only 80% complete, just like the rank.    

As for the remaining 20%, he still needed some special materials to fuse them into his body and forge them again.    

When the missing materials were completely absorbed, Chu Yan believed that even if this longsword couldn't be upgraded to a Grade Nine Spirit Weapon, it would definitely not be a problem for it to reach the Half-step Grade Nine Spirit Weapon.    

As for the probability of reaching the ninth step, Chu Yan estimated that it would only be 90% conservative.    

In fact, although the missing materials were quite rare, Chu Yan did have them.    

It's just not on him right now.    

To be precise, the materials needed were stored in one of Ji Fengtang's treasure vaults.    

After the long sword was refined, Chu Yan's next plan was to collect all the treasures in the treasury.    

The reason why Chu Yan did this was not because he was lacking magical equipment.    

It was mainly because a long time had passed since Ji Fengtang had fallen.    

The news of him and the three envoys under him having fallen must have already been made public.    

Since that was the case, the forces he controlled would surely fall and scatter.    

Although more than half of his thirty-two treasure troves were hidden by himself, there were still five or six treasure troves. Just like the one before where Chu Yan went, it was guarded.    

Since Ji Fengtang was dead, there was a high chance that the person guarding the treasury would take it for himself.    

Right now, the treasury was already named Chu. So, Chu Yan naturally did not want other people to get the treasures in his treasury.    

Especially these people, they were all cultivators who did all sorts of evil deeds.    

Coincidentally, Chu Yan needed a few materials in order to promote this newly forged Spirit Weapon sword.    

Thus, he decided to store all of the treasures at the treasury first.    

As for those who were left unguarded, there was no need to worry.    

In the future, if someone he trusted passed by, it wouldn't matter if he asked them to help him.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was thinking about this matter. From behind the Gates of Hell, he heard intermittent sounds.    

"This sword..." His name was... "What..."    

"You're actually quite concerned about it." Chu Yan chuckled. After a short pause, he said, "Let's call it Divination. Back then, its purpose was to bring out the power of Three Corpses Words."    

"..."    

There was no sound from behind the Gates of Hell.    

From Chu Yan's point of view, since the other party didn't object, it was equivalent to agreeing.    

Thus, there was no need to be entangled with this question.    

Chu Yan reached out two fingers and gently caressed Chu Yan's words.    

The blade of the Death God Sword wasn't as smooth as a regular sword.    

If one did not look at the hilt of the sword, it would appear as if a thick and long spine had been polished into the shape of a sword.    

Its surface was completely similar to that of its spine.    

However, because of this, this sword seemed even more boundless and savage.    

Although this sword didn't seem to have a sharp edge, in reality, it was even sharper than an ordinary spirit weapon.    

Chu Yan's telepathic thoughts seeped into the jade and he felt the changes of the unspeakable words after being refined.    

All of a sudden, he felt a cold feeling permeate through the hilt and into his meridians.    

Suddenly, the flow of the spiritual qi in his body slowed down.    

Of course, this was not due to Chu Yan being disturbed by disillusionment.    

This kind of change was similar to a person's breathing slowing or heart rate slowing down.    

The moment Chu Yan felt this change, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.    

He immediately casted the suppressive technique, combining it with the slow flow of the spiritual energy.    

In an instant, His Highness' aura trembled for a moment before it started to descend.    

The first thing he did after breaking through was to complete the first level of celestial mood stage.    

Then he continued to descend.    

He had fallen into the great success stage of celestial mood stage.    

Then, he fell to the first level of celestial mood stage, Small Success.    

Chu Yan worked even harder.    

His aura fluctuated again, then fell a little more.    

Although he did not fall into the outrageous profound strength, and was still stuck at the first level of the celestial mood stage, the feeling he gave off was not that of someone at the second level of the celestial mood stage.    

Instead, it was a newly advanced master who had just broken through from the Earth Origin Stage to the celestial mood stage.    

The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.    

When Chu Yan released the sword, his aura immediately rose, and his realm immediately returned to the second level of celestial mood stage.    

After repeating this a few times, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: "This sword actually has such an effect!"    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]