Overriding the Heaven

"Bastard!"    

Que Longjian's eyes were wide open and filled with fear.    

The cold wind that whistled in the surroundings filled his throat, making it impossible for him to even shout.    

The terrifying pressure bearing down on him from the void caused his internal organs to be twisted into a ball, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.    

Relying on the last bit of clarity in his mind, Que Longjian wanted to roll to the side to avoid the trampling of the giant foot.    

However, before he could even move, he felt as if his legs were being grabbed by something.    

In the next moment, his waist, shoulders, arms, and even his neck and hair were all grabbed and pulled.    

With just a glance, Que Longjian was so scared that his soul almost flew out of his body.    

At this moment, on the pitch-black ground that he was standing on, several palms had appeared out of nowhere.    

Some of them were dried up like old tree roots. Some of them had fresh blood on them, and the blood still looked warm. Some of them even had bones left.    

However, at this moment, regardless of what these palms looked like, they were all like iron pincers firmly grabbing onto him, immobilizing him.    

"No!"    

Que Longjian's chest heaved up and down as he let out an oppressive roar. In an instant, his foot stepped on the ground.    

Boom!    

At this moment, the ground seemed to rise and fall like waves.    

The large area of his palm was completely annihilated, turning into flying ashes.    

Que Longjian's body was immediately covered by his feet and disappeared without a trace.    

At this time, Chu Yan, who was standing outside the array, couldn't help but frown and ask hesitantly: "Am I … "Too much force?"    

However, Chu Yan's worry quickly disappeared.    

In the darkness, a golden light was once again ignited.    

Although it was weaker than before, the golden light was still there. That meant that Que Longjian was still alive.    

A bang sounded between the formations as the soles of his feet tore apart, revealing a huge hole.    

In the middle of the huge pit, the cassock on Que Longjian's body shattered, making him look like a beggar in the secular world.    

Blood was still gushing out of his nose and mouth.    

It was clear that he had been caught off guard by that stomp just now, and had sustained extremely serious injuries.    

With this as the price, Que Longjian understood what attacked him.    

"Formation …" "Bastard, such a powerful formation …"    

However, even though he knew that he was attacked by someone, Que Longjian did not think that this was a trap set up by someone for him.    

"That's right, the Rainbow Beetle's appearance was not easy. This must have been set up by some other cultivator in order to capture it."    

I was really unlucky to actually bump my head in.    

"However …"    

At this point, Que Longjian gritted his teeth, his face full of hatred and anger.    

"Don't let me know who you are, or else I'll definitely destroy you and your family and sect!"    

Que Longjian was furious. In his mind, he had already dismembered this guy who attacked him countless times.    

In his imagination, he was invincible and domineering. But reality continued to teach him how to be a person after that foot.    

After all, this great formation was a terrifying killing formation that was enough to kill a martial practitioner at the peak of the second stage of the celestial mood stage.    

Que Longjian was only at the first stage of celestial mood stage, and it was only at the initial stage. In front of this formation, he was as weak as a little brother.    

Swish!    

The illusory image of a tombstone condensed in the air.    

Although the phantom stopped in midair, it was as big as a mountain.    

Under the tombstone, Que Longjian felt as small as a speck of dust.    

What was even more frightening was that not only was this gravestone suspended in midair, it was even suspended above his head.    

This kind of pressure made Que Longjian shudder.    

Only now did he realize that if he still didn't think of a way to break the formation, not to mention finding trouble with the people who laid the formation and exterminating his clan and sect, it would be a problem even if he could escape.    

Therefore, he hurriedly circulated the spiritual energy in his body.    

"Earth Fire Melting Heart …"    

Just as the golden red light was about to take shape in his palm, Que Longjian heard a loud rumble from above his head.    

Startled, he subconsciously raised his head to look.    

The tombstone the size of a mountain was currently collapsing, collapsing, and collapsing.    

What had broken apart and fallen apart was not the rubble, but the black swords.    

The sharp sword flickered with a faint light, exuding a ghastly aura. On the surface of the sword, many sinister and terrifying faces appeared.    

The faces were all looking at Que Longjian.    

If possible, Que Longjian wanted to swear that even though he was chasing after the attention of others, he would never have thought that he would become the focus of countless gazes on an occasion like this.    

With a loud boom, Que Longjian was so shocked that he jumped up high, causing his hair to stand on end.    

At the same time, the tombstone exploded.    

The shattered fragments in the air turned into tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of terrifying sharp swords. They interweaved to form an inescapable net and gathered to form a rolling river. It charged majestically towards Que Longjian.    

Many ghastly faces appeared on the surface of the sword. At this moment, they were all roaring and shouting in unison.    

Rolling killing intent condensed into a bloody "Kill" in the air above this pitch-black space.    

At this moment, Que Longjian was like a needle piercing his back. The blood in his entire body rushed to his brain and his limbs became ice-cold.    

However, no matter what was said, he had talent. Being able to cultivate to the celestial mood stage and being selected as a disciple by the Purple Wei Sect showed his talent.    

At this time of despair, Que Longjian suddenly roared out. His eyes were ignited with golden flames.    

"Earth Fire Melting Blade!"    

With a sudden wave of his arm, the roiling spiritual energy instantly converged into a gigantic blade made of golden and red light that was more than a hundred feet long. It howled as it welcomed the sharp sword that was shooting towards them.    

With a single touch, the vast and mighty Sword River instantly exploded.    

Under Que Longjian's control, the giant golden blades of light interweaved in the air and attacked repeatedly.    

In the blink of an eye, the sky full of sharp swords exploded, utterly defeated and in disarray.    

When the shattered swords fell from the sky, they would burn and melt. In an instant, it was as if the sky was filled with fireworks, lighting up this entire space as if it was bright as day.    

Seeing that the sharp swords only had the advantage in numbers and could not withstand a single blow from the supernatural power he had displayed, Que Longjian felt pleased with himself and roared: "Too bad, too bad, too bad! With just this little bit of strength, he dared to challenge the might of the Violet Myrtle Sect's Sect Master! Just you wait, I will make you pay a hundred times the price! "    

The angry roars even went through the formation formed by the twelve tombstones and entered Chu Yan's ears.    

However, Chu Yan was not surprised by this. He was even relieved by Que Longjian's outburst. "Luckily, you can still resist a little. Otherwise, I would not know what to do next."    

With that, Chu Yan pointed at the majestic array in front of them.    

A bunch of spiritual energy entered the tombstone closest to him.    

"The great array of the Ancient Desolate Sea, open!"    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]