Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan estimated that Thousand Treasures Karakorum and the Nine Palaces Desolate Heavenly Pagoda should be spirit artifacts between the Fourth and Fifth levels.    

A Spirit Treasure of this level should be considered quite decent.    

With Zhou Feng's cultivation level, for him to be able to obtain these two treasures, he either had amazing luck and luck, or extraordinary strength.    

However, Chu Yan could tell from the feeling he got from fighting with Zhou Lan that Zhou Mu should belong to the former.    

It was a pity that Zhou Feng's luck was extremely good. Today, he had encountered the Terminator, Chu Yan. It was impossible for him to make a comeback.    

"Strictly speaking, these two magic treasures are not attack type magic treasures." Chu Yan made his judgment very quickly.    

He came from the Heaven's Edge Sect, so his scope of vision couldn't be compared to the Ji Realm sect's Zhou Mu.    

After a careful inspection, Chu Yan understood that Zhou Mu had used the wrong two treasures.    

The Myriad Treasures Karakorum was a magical equipment, or more accurately, a formation diagram.    

However, this Diagram Array could be used multiple times and could be used to replace the magical equipment inside.    

If it was used properly, the Myriad Treasures Karakorum should attack and defend at the same time. Furthermore, the magical equipment inside should also be used to create a stronger combination.    

When Zhou Feng used it, it was like he was using rice from the outside. He threw out all his magical equipment in an attempt to kill the enemy with their numbers.    

This method was similar to having no tactics when fighting against a leader. It allowed the soldiers to make use of the advantage in numbers to charge forward like a swarm of bees with their eyes closed.    

If he could win a battle like this, then there would be no need for generals and advisers in the army.    

That was the truth.    

Zhou Feng's method. Against an enemy weaker than himself, he could still win.    

However, if the opponent's strength was stronger than his, it might even be a draw. If he were to recklessly use the Myriad Treasures Karakorum, he would only end up being defeated by the opponent.    

"This magical equipment is extremely useful. If I use it on that guy just now, it would be a complete waste." Chu Yan made his assertion.    

As for the other spiritual equipment, the Nine Palaces Desolate Heavenly Pagoda, if Zhou Mu used it, it would be the complete opposite.    

The Nine Palace Desolate Heavenly Pagoda was obviously a thoroughly defensive treasure.    

Once it was activated, the magic treasure would form an image that could be manipulated and protect the target within.    

This treasure contained a bright and pure Yang energy, which was the most effective against ghosts and Yin devils.    

On the other hand, Zhou Mu had only used a strand of Great Emperor Wasteland's divine intent from the Nine Palace Desolate Heavenly Pagoda to treat it as an offensive treasure. This caused many to wonder how this fellow's brain could survive until now.    

"These two magic treasures have fallen into the hands of that guy just now. It can be said that they were covered in dust from their bright pearls. Now that they have fallen into my hands, there are some crucial moments where I can play a key role." Chu Yan pondered for a moment and then started to meditate in the cabin.    

Zhou Feng's sneak attack just now was like smoke in his heart. It was extremely faint, not enough to affect his mood.    

Chu Yan also felt that there was no need to go back and seek revenge for the Ji Realm.    

Judging from Zhou Mu's seemingly brainless behavior, he could tell that it was him who had run out on his own. It had nothing to do with the Door of Limits.    

Furthermore, compared to the Ji Gate, which had been severely damaged by him, his companions in the Prince's Mansion were clearly more important. Furthermore, it was much more important.    

At this time, deep within the limit sect, in a solemn hall.    

Although it was daytime, the hall was still filled with candles.    

The bright yellow lights of these candles converged into a sea from afar, making one feel as if they were falling into it.    

However, behind these candles, there was a wooden board.    

On the wooden tablet, besides the name of the disciple written on it, there was also a thin strand of hair.    

At this time, the Elder who was guarding the hall was meditating with his eyes closed.    

Suddenly, he felt something and looked up.    

With just a glance, he was stunned.    

As if he couldn't believe his eyes, he rubbed them and looked again.    

In an instant, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body trembled, and he stopped moving. Fear filled his eyes.    

This was because he saw that the Destiny Tablet that belonged to the head disciple and future leader Zhou Mu had actually cracked. The hair that was originally tied up on top of the card had also been cut off.    

Every sect would create a Destiny Tablet for their disciples when they entered the sect, and drip a drop of their blood into it.    

As a result, as long as a disciple died, the Destiny Plate would definitely split open.    

Although there were some methods to delay the time for the Destiny Plate to break …    

However, as long as the wooden tablet was broken, this disciple would definitely die.    

Thus, the current situation indicated that Zhou Mu had fallen!    

Naturally, this elder was clear about Zhou Feng's position in the Ultimate Martial School.    

He stared blankly for the space of seven or eight breaths before finally regaining his senses.    

The moment he reacted, he shouted anxiously, "Someone come! Someone come! "    

After a few shouts, a voice came from outside the hall.    

The elder couldn't wait any longer. Ignoring his old age, he pushed open the door to the main hall, staggered, and ran towards the Sect Leader.    

"You are flustered and flustered, how is that proper!" The cultivator that just walked in, had just expressed his dissatisfaction with the elder's actions when he accidentally raised his head. He was instantly stunned and his face turned white at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.    

Not long after, when the Sect Leader was in the main hall, he received the news of Zhou Mu's fall.    

When the elder was trembling with fear and waiting for the Sect Leader to finish, he heard the Sect Leader say, "Alright, I understand. You can go back first. Don't speak carelessly about this matter."    

The elder didn't expect the Sect Leader to be so calm.    

However, he soon understood that when some people encountered extremely sad things, they would become exceptionally calm.    

Thus, after he said "Please grieve, Sect Leader", he bowed and left.    

In the instant that the Lighting Elder left the hall, killing intent surged in the Sect Leader's eyes.    

He jumped to his feet.    

In the blink of an eye, the entire great hall shook. Dark clouds covered the dome, and thunder rumbled. In the great hall, strong gales flew everywhere, and even the tables, chairs, and floor were directly lifted up and minced into pieces.    

"Horse power!"    

A moment later, the Sect Leader fiercely spat out a name.    

When he went to Tongzhou City that day, he had already figured out the whole story.    

The beginning of this nightmare was due to the arrogance and conceit of the horse.    

It was good now, the sect had suffered such heavy losses. Even the head disciple of the Sect Leader had been killed – with Sect Leader's understanding of Zhou, how could he not know what had caused the fall of the other?    

"Do you think that now that you're dead, this matter will be over!?" The Sect Leader's voice revealed incomparable resentment, "Ma Li, I want your entire family to be annihilated! All clan members are to be sentenced to an extreme punishment at any moment, in order to pay homage to my Limitless Gate's disciples who were implicated by you! "    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]