Overriding the Heaven

C1631



C1631

"What!"    

    

Golden Bamboo Shadow was shocked.    

    

He discovered that no matter how he used his spiritual energy to pull the whip, the dragon seemed to be nailed to the ground and unable to move.    

    

At this moment, a bad idea arose in his heart, he raised his head and said to Chu Yan in a flustered and exasperated tone: "The Scarlet Dragon Dragon's Whip was bestowed to me by the elders in the sect, why are you still not releasing it!"    

    

"How can there be so much nonsense on the Blood Immortal Stage!"    

    

The Ten Thousand Li Leisurely Court! "    

    

Chu Yan continuously used his movement techniques, and in an instant, he left behind a long string of afterimages in the air.    

    

Seeing this, Golden Bamboo Shadow laughed coldly, "After you advanced to Tianxin, did you not learn any new spatial transformation techniques or abilities?"    

    

"It's enough to deal with you!"    

    

Chu Yan's voice suddenly came from behind the golden bamboo silhouette.    

    

Looking at the shadow before him, which was gradually fading in mid-air, Golden Bamboo Shadow's mouth gradually gaped open, and his heart sank.    

    

Chu Yan's figure suddenly appeared five kilometers behind him at this moment, and he swung his palm.    

    

"Tai Yi Fire Blade!"    

    

Swish!    

    

The flaming blade, which was over a hundred feet long, instantly slashed towards the back of the golden bamboo silhouette.    

    

The flames roared as they exploded. It was as if a blazing sun had risen into the sky.    

    

Flames swirled around him as if ten thousand flowers were in full bloom.    

    

The entire Blood Immortal Stage was illuminated bright red, as if it were a blazing furnace.    

    

The group of Horizon Sect Disciple in the stands were also dumbfounded at this moment. All of them were stupefied, and their jaws were almost to the point of breaking the surface of their feet.    

    

"One move?"    

    

"Brother Jin..." Is it really that soft? "    

    

"He's never allowed anyone to mention the second stage of celestial mood stage in front of him. Is it because he's soft?"    

    

At this moment, within the flames, Chu Yan reached out with his hand and grabbed.    

    

The giant dragon on the ground had already been destroyed and returned to the whip.    

    

But at the moment, because this treasure had been refined by the golden bamboo blood droplet, even though Chu Yan was holding it in his hand, it was still glowing with a bloody light and struggling incessantly.    

    

Chu Yan's expression did not change, his five fingers clenched, and the mysterious rune of the Heaven's Punishment lit up. In the blink of an eye, it had erased the golden bamboo mark on the Scarlet Dragon's whip.    

    

The previously struggling magic treasure whip instantly stopped moving.    

    

Almost at the same time, a howl of grief and indignation echoed out from the depths of the flames within the Blood Immortal Deity Cave.    

    

Chu!" "How dare you!    

    

His voice was filled with grief and resentment.    

    

Boom!    

    

The roiling flames then separated like the tide.    

    

A figure soared into the sky.    

    

"It's Brother Jin!"    

    

"He's not dead!"    

    

"Didn't I say it before? Senior Brother Jin is at the second level of the celestial mood stage after all, how can he be easily defeated by someone at the first level of the celestial mood stage?"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, he was kicked down the platform by Yun Nichang.    

    

This person had some background. After he was kicked down, he angrily turned around to see who it was that was blind.    

    

When he saw Yun Nichang staring at him coldly with his arms folded, he immediately stopped moving and sat down obediently at the bottom of the stage, hugging his knees tight.    

    

Yun Nichang's teacher's background was countless times more profound than his own.    

    

However, everyone saw that the figure of the golden bamboo had become much more miserable than before.    

    

The cassock on his body had already lost all its splendor.    

    

Clearly, this was a powerful defensive magic treasure.    

    

It was precisely this cassock that had just blocked Tai Yi Fire Blade for him.    

    

Otherwise, with Chu Yan's ability, he would probably slice him into two.    

    

The golden bamboo silhouette swept a glance around and saw the Scarlet Dragon's Dragon Transformation Whip that Chu Yan was holding in his palm.    

    

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot.    

    

The gentleness and elegance from before had completely disappeared.    

    

His long hair danced crazily in the fire and the wind.    

    

He slowly extended his hand and opened his palm. With a cold voice, he said, "Give it back to me."    

    

With each word, the murderous aura that soared to the sky suppressed the surrounding flames.    

    

"What are you thinking about?" Chu Yan kept the treasure into his storage ring in front of Jin Zhu Ying.    

    

"If you don't return it, then die!" Golden Bamboo Shadow's eyes narrowed, and with a flip of his wrist, he grabbed a bell. He then fiercely pressed it down, "Heaven's Pillar of the Barbarian Demons!"    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

Boom, boom, boom, boom!    

    

Consecutive explosions and explosions rang out from all directions.    

    

In an instant, Chu Yan saw a black figure suddenly charge towards him from beneath his feet, as if it was going to swallow the heavens.    

    

He immediately flew to the side.    

    

The next moment, he saw a huge, towering stone pillar, which was filled with endless, savage, and boundless totems, soaring up into the sky from beside him.    

    

At the same time, there were nine more pillars!    

    

Each of the ten stone columns was like the fingers of a giant as they towered over the Blood Spirit Altar and pointed up to the sky.    

    

Compared to any other stone pillar, Chu Yan was as insignificant as a green bean.    

    

And at that moment, in the middle of the ten stone pillars, the heavy smell of history endlessly pressed over, causing one to be unable to breathe and gasp for breath. Waves of tearing feeling even appeared on their chests, as if they were going to break out of it in a single breath of blood.    

    

At this moment, everyone on the viewing platform held their breath as their bodies trembled.    

    

Chu Yan's eyes also narrowed at this moment.    

    

He could already feel that there was some kind of destructive power contained within these ten pillars.    

    

This power was terrifying beyond compare, its might peerless.    

    

Before it even started, the space within the range of the formation had already become like a crisp cake.    

    

Although it was fine at the moment, Chu Yan only needed to move a little and the surrounding space would immediately shatter and collapse.    

    

"You asked for it." Jin Zhu Ying's eyes turned sinister as he looked at Chu Yan.    

    

With a wave of his hand, an enormous face faintly appeared in the rolling clouds in the sky.    

    

This face was like that of an ancient demon god's. The sun and moon had lost their luster, and the sky and earth had changed color.    

    

It was as if the life force of the entire world was being sucked away with a single breath.    

    

"Chu Yan, the treasures Elder bestowed us cannot kill you.    

    

Then, the tombstone that I used to guard the ancient Demon God's Tomb, could it be that I can't kill you?! " Golden Bamboo Shadow roared again and again.    

    

Instantly, the atmosphere on the Blood Immortal Stage changed. Thick layers of clouds crazily twisted and pressed down on the stage.    

    

His face grew clearer and clearer, emitting a terrifying aura that could devour everything.    

    

At this moment, all living things in this world were as small as sesame seeds and as small as dust.    

    

Everyone in the audience trembled in fear.    

    

Some rolled their eyes and fell to the ground like flies, unconscious.    

    

Even Yun Nichang had to immediately use the Guardian Bracelet on his wrist to form a protective shield of light, enveloping Kong Xian and her within.    

    

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to withstand such a terrifying pressure.    

    

"The sect's celestial mood stage disciples, each of them really do possess a trump card." Kong Xian forcefully suppressed the discomfort in his heart as he spoke.    

    

Yun Nichang's gaze firmly locked onto Chu Yan who was in mid-air, and nodded: "There are more than one thousand two hundred Tianxin Masters in the sect. Anyone who is able to become a Grand Master, to be able to transcend this world, will definitely have a great fortune and great destiny.    

    

"Although this golden bamboo silhouette always gave people the feeling that it was afraid of their cultivation level being too low, I never would have thought that it would also have schemes that would allow it to hide a treasure of this level."    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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