Overriding the Heaven

"Huff, huff, huff ~ ~ ~"    

In the dark palace, the sounds of food being devoured had not stopped since Zhao Lianxing was trapped by the Three Lives Eye.    

However, the use of the mechanisms in the palace finally made Zhao Lianxing lose her threat.    

However, the injuries Old Emperor had received earlier were still real.    

Especially the last two slashes by Zhao Lianxing, not only did it destroy the sculpture, it also almost sent Old Emperor, who had just recovered some strength, back into his coffin.    

And it was the kind of fight that no one had any hope of climbing out of.    

However, Old Emperor was also rejoicing in his heart.    

Fortunately, when he was alive, he had saved up enough treasures.    

The various heavenly materials of the twelve kingdoms had accumulated for over twenty thousand years, and any one of them was a miracle medicine.    

If he were to desperately eat it now, it would not be long before he could recover.    

In fact, that was indeed the case.    

A large amount of fruit cores and skin were once again thrown all over the place. Old Emperor stroked his chest and heaved a long sigh of relief.    

Finally … He recovered a little.    

Zhang Xuan shook his legs. Un, it no longer hurt.    

He tried to stand up and take a few steps, but his previous injuries didn't seem to have affected him much.    

The worry that was hanging over Old Emperor was finally completely put down at this time.    

He walked in front of Zhao Lianxing fiercely.    

Zhao Lianxing was kneeling on one knee beside the huge pit. Although she was facing forward, her eyes were closed. She looked like the rest of the people present, who were fast asleep.    

Old Emperor stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Lianxing's face, then sneered: "You've come prepared, and it seems like you're not from the same faction as the people from before. Hmph, since that's the case, I'll just let you dog bite the dog."    

Old Emperor picked up Zhao Lianxing's sword that fell to the ground, walked to the side of Chu Yan and the others, and looked at them one by one.    

His plan was simple, but it was also very practical. It was framing and framing.    

Using Zhao Lianxing's sword, he killed the few men beside him.    

At that time, they would have to wait for the newcomers to clean up the mess.    

As for himself, he had long since left this place, and had begun the great task of restoring his strength.    

Since they wanted to frame him, it was very important to choose the one they wanted to kill.    

The Old Emperor's gaze swept across the faces of everyone present.    

Su Yuqing, Yun Nichang, Wusilanma, Lin Miaoran, Su Jianyuan, Chu Yan …    

In the end, his gaze landed on Chu Yan's body.    

"This guy seems to be their leader." The Old Emperor laughed sinisterly, drawing his sword and pressing it against Chu Yan's chest, "In terms of size, you are the most suitable to die."    

With that said, the Old Emperor raised his sword and pierced towards Chu Yan's chest.    

As a result, the first strike didn't pierce through.    

On Chu Yan's body, was the Heaven's Edge Sect's cassock.    

Even the most ordinary disciples of the sects of the upper nations had astonishing defensive capabilities.    

Even though Zhao Lianxing's sword was also a Spirit Treasure, a Spirit Treasure could only display the greatest amount of power when used in conjunction with a cultivator's technique or sacred art.    

Just by using strength to stab it, he could kill it, but piercing through the defense of a cassock was still very difficult.    

Old Emperor exerted all his strength, and in the end, only pushed Chu Yan a distance of less than half a foot, with no way of piercing through the cassock.    

"Heh, these clothes are quite special." Old Emperor clenched his teeth, shifted the sword up a few inches, and aimed it at Chu Yan's throat.    

However, after some hesitation, he put the sword down and rubbed his eyes.    

Immediately, a piece of emerald green leaf appeared in Old Emperor's hand.    

The green in the leaves seemed to ripple.    

Just by looking at its color, one could tell that it was a heavenly material that could make anyone go crazy.    

However, Old Emperor acted like it was common sight. He pinched the leaves, placed it into his mouth, then gulped it down.    

The moment he swallowed the leaf, a hint of red appeared on his face.    

A faint rumbling sound could be heard from the muscles all over his body. It took almost the time it took to drink a cup of tea to dissipate.    

At this time, if one were to look carefully, they would realize that Old Emperor hadn't moved an inch from start to finish. However, all the dust within one meter radius around him had already disappeared.    

Just now, it was as if a mysterious vibration had occurred in the void, causing all of the dust to fly in all directions.    

"This time, I'm going to take your life."    

Old Emperor once again picked up the sword, aiming the sword tip straight at Chu Yan's throat.    

He raised his eyelids, took one last look at Chu Yan and was about to thrust the sword forward.    

But at this time, Chu Yan, who was in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes.    

In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped to the freezing point.    

The air seemed to have frozen over in an instant.    

Old Emperor was stunned for a moment.    

He had not been able to react in time at all.    

This was because such a situation had never occurred before.    

Any cultivator that was struck by his Eye of Three Lives, even if they woke up, would become either an idiot or a lunatic.    

But at that moment, Chu Yan opened his eyes. Those eyes seemed to have turned into a real killing intent, and in that instant, Old Emperor felt a chill down his spine.    

His tailbone was currently crackling and emitting a series of explosive sounds.    

The hair on his head was about to stand up.    

This gaze was definitely not something an idiot or a madman could have.    

In that moment, the fear that surged up inside of him made Old Emperor not be able to notice that Chu Yan's eyes were not white at all.    

His entire pupil was a bottomless black.    

After all, he had just eaten so many elixirs, after being stunned for a moment, Old Emperor immediately reacted.    

Instead of advancing, he retreated, held his sword tightly and pierced towards Chu Yan's throat.    

At Chu Yan's current level of body refinement, even if Zhao Lianxing used this sword, she would not be able to stab him, let alone this Old Emperor with a mortal body.    

It was just that being stabbed or not being hurt was one thing. Being stabbed was another.    

Facing Old Emperor, even if he were to be stabbed, it would be a form of humiliation.    

Ding!    

When the tip of the sword was just an inch away from Chu Yan's throat, the sound of metal striking metal could be heard. In an instant, the longsword was no longer able to move forward at all.    

The Old Emperor held onto the sword hilt, his temples swelled up, wanting to push the sword forward.    

But in the end, even his face turned red, and it did no good at all.    

Only now did Old Emperor realize that he was in trouble.    

He immediately released the sword hilt and looked into Chu Yan's eyes.    

In an instant, the three vortexes appeared in Old Emperor's left eye once again.    

"Three lifetimes …"    

"Humph!" Chu Yan released a cold snort, and with a wave of his hand, the longsword in front of him flew out.    

And his hand, directly stretched out and covered Old Emperor's forehead.    

Chu Yan's palm was warm, but at this moment, Old Emperor felt that the blood in his body had turned cold.    

The whirlpool in his left eye was still rotating and brewing. However, it couldn't be released at all.    

"Your two eyes are pretty good." Chu Yan said indifferently.    

Old Emperor's heart, instantly sank to the bottom.