Overriding the Heaven

Being told by Chu Yan was one thing.    

After all, the two of them were sworn enemies, and both wanted the same body.    

As the original owner of this body, it was understandable that Chu Yan would say some sarcastic words to him.    

He couldn't let someone snatch the house away and even put on an expression like "This is something I should do", right?    

Although the person behind the Gates of Hell felt the same way, it was probably Chu Yan's fortune that he was able to take a fancy to Chu Yan's body.    

Under normal circumstances, Chu Yan should have said to him with a flattering face: You stay here well, I'll leave now and move out on my own, there's no need for you to worry.    

After that, he would voluntarily hand over his body, and his soul would choose to be annihilated.    

However, the person behind the Gates of Hell was not angered by Chu Yan's refusal to cooperate.    

In the beginning, he had indeed been angry for a while.    

He didn't know when it started, but he didn't seem to care that much anymore.    

He had thought about it once in a while, when he had been behind the Gates of Hell.    

The last reason given was that Chu Yan's body had not yet reached the optimal state.    

If that was the case, he would naturally have to give the other party more time and space to grow.    

If he were to be too overbearing, putting aside the other reasons, the adverse effect that he would have on Chu Yan's body would be digging a huge hole for his future. Why would he need that?    

That was why he could find an explanation for Chu Yan's lack of cooperation and acrimony, who was standing behind the Gates of Hell.    

But you, a mere twenty thousand years old zombie, you actually want to pry into my heart for the sake of this Blood Destruction Jade ruyi?    

Who are you?    

Are you worthy?    

So go to hell.    

You should be glad that you are a zombie. Other than this cadaveric nucleus, you have nothing else to lose.    

If your soul is still here, it will devour you alive, causing you to be annihilated in the greatest terror in the world.    

Now that the female zombie had been reduced to ashes, the only thing that was left was naturally the Blood-colored ruyi s, which were worth as much as the money used to buy the demon.    

Chu Yan extended his hand.    

It was as easy as flipping his hand to shatter the ruyi scepter.    

The Blood-colored ruyi seemed to have foreseen its own fate, but it did not dare to dodge, much less resist.    

It didn't know who the other party was.    

However, the imposing aura the other party possessed told it that this was the smartest and wisest course of action for him to be at his beck and call.    

The Blood-colored ruyi quietly awaited the judgement of fate.    

But after a long time, it was still intact.    

The reason was simple, just as Chu Yan's hand was about to make contact with the Blood-colored ruyi, it suddenly froze.    

At this moment, ripples appeared on the black pupils of Chu Yan that was originally as deep as an ancient well.    

"Don't... Block... "I …"    

His words suddenly became disjointed.    

A moment later, black dominated once again.    

Chu Yan held onto the Blood-colored ruyi.    

The Blood-colored ruyi began to shake even more violently.    

If a person was trembling at such a frequency, his clothes would have fallen off a long time ago.    

But just at this moment, a struggling expression appeared on Chu Yan's face once again.    

His hand, bit by bit, loosened from the Blood-colored ruyi.    

Chu Yan became angry from the embarrassment and gritted his teeth as he said, "Make me … Crush... "It..."    

Although he said that, at this moment, not only did his hand slowly loosen its grip on the Blood-colored ruyi, his body was moving backwards step by step.    

In an instant, the anger on Chu Yan's face grew even stronger.    

However, he couldn't prevent his body from doing something that was completely the opposite of what he was thinking.    

"Don't …"    

"Stop …"    

"Stop …"    

"Don't …"    

"Stop …"    

"Don't... "Stop …"    

The Blood-colored ruyi was also stunned by the scene before it, and forgot to tremble for a moment.    

A single person was actually struggling against him.    

Even though he said he didn't want to, but his body could actually be so honest.    

At this time, Chu Yan had already slowly retreated to a distance about thirty meters away from the Blood-colored ruyi.    

The black luster in his eyes flickered unceasingly, as though something was trying to break through this ancient region.    

"Good …" This time … As you wish … "You …"    

"But... Next time... Again... Similar... Things... Then … Don't think about me... Again … "Help you …"    

The moment his voice fell, the black color in Chu Yan's eyes faded, and his pupils returned to their original clarity.    

He staggered before regaining his balance.    

Even with Chu Yan's physical strength, the fight just now had consumed a large amount of energy.    

At this moment, he also needed to hold his knees and take a breather.    

Although everything that had just happened was under the control of the person behind the Gates of Hell, Chu Yan could see everything clearly through his own eyes.    

This was not the first time Chu Yan experienced this kind of feeling.    

In other words, he felt like he was standing in front of a window, watching the scene unfold.    

You can see it, but you can't do anything about it.    

This time, his body was occupied and his points appeared out of the blue without any warning.    

At the beginning, Chu Yan was still really worried in his heart, he had thought that he had lost control of the person behind the Gates of Hell.    

But after the scene of the fog breaking and the person behind the door of hell muttering to himself, Chu Yan could deduce the possible reason.    

That female zombie seemed to be able to use the desire in the cultivator's heart to make him fall into an environment and then kill him.    

Judging from the miserable state of the dead few, this female zombie should be very good at playing with people's hearts.    

Unfortunately, it had met someone it could not afford to offend.    

Although Chu Yan's will was firm, he was clear that his soul had a flaw. If this female zombie were to succeed, even if he got lucky and broke through, it would probably be greatly depleted.    

But that female zombie did not expect that there was another person within Chu Yan's sea of consciousness.    

This man and his soul were connected by a single soul.    

Thus, the tragedy happened.    

female zombie had been turned into ashes.    

Therefore, according to Chu Yan's calculations, it should be the act of the female zombie to lure out the core demon in the cultivator's heart, and help the one behind the Gates of Hell to gain control of his own body.    

Later on, after the death of the female zombie, he had gradually regained control of her own body, which was the best proof.    

Wusilanma and Puyang Yi were almost killed, which made Chu Yan a little afraid.    

However, in general, it was not dangerous at all.    

After resting for a while, Chu Yan was more or less recovered.    

He first went over to check on Wusilanma.    

Other than a clear strangling mark on Wusilanma's neck, the rest of her body was fine.    

Seeing her calm breathing, Chu Yan reckoned that she must have fainted not long ago, and would wake up soon.    

As for Puyang Yi, he had not put on his pants yet, so he looked unusually elegant.    

Chu Yan saw that his chest was still moving up and down, so he did not pay any attention to him.    

After inspecting the two of them, Chu Yan looked towards the Blood-colored ruyi.    

This thing was hidden deep within the palace walls, and the one behind the Gates of Hell was extremely angry.    

Therefore, Chu Yan reckoned that this Blood-colored ruyi, was probably the same thing that Qian Cheng was going to take with him this time.    

But Chu Yan never thought that this Blood-colored ruyi would actually have its own consciousness.    

Without even waiting for him to capture it, the Blood-colored ruyi flew over by itself and stopped in front of Chu Yan, twisting and turning.    

If he were to compare it to a dog, its tail would be shaking so much that it would be a blur.