Overriding the Heaven

Cui Jie was scared out of his wits, his face was terrifyingly pale.    

"Young Master Jie, this has nothing to do with me. You better take care of yourself!" When he said the first word, Uncle Qin pushed Cui Jie towards Chu Yan. By the time he said the last word, he was already dozens of miles away.    

In order to escape quickly, Uncle Qin even stuffed a few pills to stimulate his potential into his mouth.    

Even if this pill could cause some unrecoverable injuries, the most important thing was to escape.    

After sensing that Chu Yan did not chase after Cui Jie, Uncle Qin felt slightly relieved.    

However, in the next moment, a sense of vigilance arose from the bottom of his heart.    

An unprecedented sense of danger enveloped his heart.    

"Where!?" "Where?!"    

His divine sense immediately spread out in every direction.    

There was nothing in the sky.    

No front, back, left, right.    

It was — the sea!    

Uncle Qin immediately looked down.    

BOOM!    

The rolling sponge suddenly caved in.    

A big hand condensed from seawater covered an area of ten miles, suddenly reached out from the collapsing body, and grabbed towards Uncle Qin.    

"Skysea Aerial Detector!" Uncle Qin gave a loud roar and the spiritual energy in his body surged, forming a hurricane as it rushed up.    

His speed was fast, the speed of the big hand was even faster, like lava spewing out and a huge dragon soaring up into the sky. In a blink of an eye, it had caught up to the black-robed uncle Qin, and it clenched its fingers tightly.    

The void shattered under the impact of the black water.    

Heaven and Earth, the sun and the moon, seemed to be swallowed up by the sea, as if they were going to sink completely into oblivion.    

Uncle Qin's face was filled with despair. He still wanted to resist, but in the next moment, he was turned into mud and blood. In an instant, he dissolved into the roiling sea water.    

The seawater that was rolling in the air turned into a torrential downpour and poured down in torrents.    

After a short while, the sea surface returned to normal.    

From start to finish, Ji Shi, who had been hiding at the bottom of the sea, did not show himself, and no one knew where he was.    

Watching this scene from afar, Cui Jie's body stiffened and he gulped with great difficulty.    

At this moment, he was too scared to move.    

Even if Chu Yan didn't seal his Dantian's Qi Sea, he still wouldn't be able to resist.    

At this moment, Cui Jie felt a gaze land on him.    

He slowly turned his head and saw Cui Bing's face, looking at him blandly.    

He hadn't noticed it before.    

Now that they were close, and Uncle Qin in black robe predicted it, Cui Jie noticed that although Cui Bing's voice sounded exactly the same as before, the look in his eyes was completely different from the look in his Seventh Brother's eyes.    

This Cui Bing was really a fake!    

At that time, when he received the message from his subordinates, he was so happy that he came to intercept them.    

Cui Jie really wanted to slaughter his underlings.    

However, he could only think about this at the moment.    

He turned to Chu Yan with a smile that was uglier than crying as he tremblingly said, "My … My father is the Saint Sea Saint of the Enlightenment …"    

"I know." Chu Yan nodded and placed a hand on his head.    

A moment later, a sluggish soul appeared within the Yin Cao Soul Shrinking Bell.    

… ….    

One day later, a black sea city appeared in Chu Yan's line of sight.    

There was no problem for this city to be able to accommodate a million people.    

However, at this moment, it gave off an incomparably dilapidated, desolate and ancient feeling.    

It was like a city that had been forgotten by history, finally reappearing after a certain day.    

In fact, Wanzhou Ghost City was indeed like that.    

The city was covered with thick seaweed and seaweed throughout the long years of its slumbering at the bottom of the sea.    

The city walls, buildings, and streets had also been heavily eroded by the sea.    

Looking from afar, it did not seem like the name of the Ghost City was unbefitting.    

Although the sun was shining brightly in the sky, a single glance could still make people feel chilled.    

Now that this place had become the headquarters of the Demonic Cultivator and the Sea Demons, the Evil Qi and Demon Qi that shot into the sky had also been added to it.    

Even if they didn't get any closer, just a single glance would cause one's chest to feel stuffy and one's head to swell. It was as if one could see the lingering souls of the wrongdoers and the patrolling evil spirits; the mournful cries of Hundred Wraiths Night echoed in one's ears.    

Chu Yan's gaze turned serious as he calmed his mind and flew forward.    

At this moment, he no longer looked like Cui Bing, but rather like Cui Jie.    

The reason for this was very simple.    

Compared to Cui Bing, Cui Jie was the most popinjay out of the seven sons of the Sacred Seven of the Sage Sea.    

To put it more harshly, mud couldn't support the wall.    

Such people naturally had few friends.    

There were naturally friends among the Demonic Cultivator s.    

Since he had fewer friends, he had less contacts with other people. Therefore, Chu Yan could enter the ghost city without having to exchange pleasantries and pleasantries.    

However, after he finished searching through Cui Jie's memories, he was already familiar with his interactions with him.    

More importantly, Cui Jie had done nothing, so the Sage had asked him to stay in the Ghost City instead of giving him any missions.    

As a result, Cui Jie became the only one of the seven sons of the Sage Sea Sage with the authority to enter and leave the Ghost City of Wanzhou.    

Cui Bing did not have this token.    

Now with Cui Jie's appearance and the token, Chu Yan would be able to enter Wanzhou Ghost City without any hindrances.    

As for Ji Shi, Chu Yan also let him follow beside him, instead of letting him lurk in the sea and wait for his orders like before.    

The reason for doing this was to avoid arousing suspicion from others.    

Chu Yan knew from the memories he got from Cui Jie that the man called Uncle Qin was an existence similar to Cui Jie's personal guard.    

The biggest similarity between Uncle Qin and Ji Shi was that they both wore a large black robe.    

This way, as long as no one was looking for Ji Shi, they would not find any problems with him.    

With Cui Jie's face as a cover, Chu Yan found that he had less attention than before.    

Logically speaking, the closer they were to the Ghost City, the stricter the inspection was.    

However, because he was Cui Jie's face at the moment, the eyes that were searching for him no longer existed. Until now, the distance between him and the ghost city was only a few feet away, and the spiritual will that was searching for him only scanned him once, as if it didn't see him at all, before it moved on to other places.    

Chu Yan Huan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.    

Cui Jie's appearance was like a dozing pillow.    

It was too considerate.    

To show his gratitude, he would send Cui Jie's soul into the Gates of Hell when he was done with this task. He would let the person behind the door devour him and spare him the pain of being imprisoned.    

While he was thinking this, Chu Yan had already arrived in the air above the ghost city.    

The top of the ghost city seemed to be empty, but Chu Yan knew that this ruined city was actually enveloped by a killing formation.    

Whoever rushed in would not necessarily be killed by the killing array, but it would be exposed.    

However, this matter was no longer a problem for Chu Yan.    

He took out a black command medallion and waved it forward.    

Instantly, a rift appeared in the air in front of him.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]