Overriding the Heaven

[You only learned a little illusion technique and you dare to stab before the master?    

I am Master, celestial mood stage!    

At most, you are only a little brother in front of me.    

At this moment, Fang Haibo could not wait to see what kind of expression Yue Yang had on his face after exposing the illusions of the young man.    

Panic?    

Scared?    

Doubt?    

Hesitation?    

Or — What the fuck?    

"I'm guessing that when you're with me... "Behind us!"    

Fang Haibo suddenly turned around.    

At the same time, the lightning on his fingertips extended like a spear and ruthlessly pierced towards the back.    

The moment he turned around, he saw a stunned face behind him.    

At this moment, the chest under the astonished face was penetrated by the lightning. A hole the size of a bowl had been opened.    

Looking at the shock on the other party's face, Fang Haibo revealed a smile that belonged to the victor. He snorted lightly: "Even Zeng Bi, who is at the second level of the celestial mood stage, is powerless against me. You are merely a Earth Origin Stage, where does your confidence come from, to play with an illusion technique that not even a child can deceive in front of me?"    

"Since you've been tricked like this, doesn't that mean you're even inferior to a child?"    

"What did you say?" Fang Haibo's expression suddenly changed.    

He suddenly realized that the voice that was speaking was not coming from the person in front of him, but from behind him.    

Moreover, he quickly realized that not even a single drop of blood flowed out of the wound of the young man in front of him who had his chest pierced by lightning.    

"No blood …" Fang Haibo suddenly felt his throat becoming dry.    

"Looks like I need to practice more in the future. The lack of blood is an obvious flaw."    

The voice came again from behind.    

Fang Haibo turned quickly.    

At this moment, he noticed that the person who was speaking to him was actually the person he had just cut in half.    

More accurately, the part of his body that was only his chest and head remained, and he was talking to him right now.    

"This is impossible!" Fang Haibo was startled and angry at the same time. He loudly shouted, and at the same time, a large lump of lightning light started to shine on his palm.    

The other party was still too inexperienced.    

After tricking himself into using the celestial mood stage, he actually did not think about retaliating or escaping, and was still showing off.    

Your display, didn't it give me a second chance to kill you!    

"Of course not." That head looked at Fang Haibo with a smile that was not a smile.    

In the next moment, Fang Haibo discovered that another voice came from behind him.    

However, at this moment, the voice was very low and very close. It was as if the voice was speaking into his ear, "So you were deceived."    

Fang Haibo naturally knew that behind him, the only movement that could be made was the illusion that his chest had been penetrated through.    

But, wasn't that already confirmed? Was it an illusion?    

In the end, which one was real and which one was fake!    

Fang Haibo felt his scalp go numb.    

An unprecedented chill ran along the soles of his feet and up his spine.    

"Go to hell!"    

Without any hesitation, the lightning in his palm expanded in an instant.    

Since he did not know which one was real and which was fake, he might as well destroy everything!    

But at this time, a ray of sword light suddenly came out of nowhere and went straight for Fang Haibo's forehead.    

Fang Haibo laughed sinisterly as he opened his five fingers.    

The billowing lightning and thunder were like thin chains that firmly bound the sword aura. They were unable to advance a single inch forward when they were less than two inches away from him.    

"Let's see where you can run to this time, hahaha. Also, the sword cannot be used. I want to see how you will kill me."    

After the sword beam, the empty space suddenly rippled like a ripple.    

Chu Yan's voice came from inside.    

"Firstly, I had no intention of escaping."    

"Secondly, I will not be able to kill you if you say that your sword cannot be used."    

"Hmm?" At this moment, Fang Haibo felt his palm faintly tremble.    

He looked up and saw that the sword light suddenly grew longer.    

"How is this possible!"    

This change was completely out of his expectations and it was so sudden that Fang Haibo didn't even have time to react before the sword light pierced right into his forehead.    

"You aren't even comparable to a child. Of course you feel that it's impossible." In the space behind the sword beam, Chu Yan's voice also sounded.    

However, for some reason, it was extremely strenuous for him to say these words.    

When the sword beam pierced Fang Haibo's forehead, it stopped. Not only did it not pierce through his brain, it did not even break his skin.    

Fang Haibo was startled.    

In just a moment, all sorts of changes had happened too suddenly, and at such an astonishing speed. His mind couldn't react in such a short amount of time.    

He had originally thought that his opponent had some sort of killing move.    

But this sword couldn't even pierce through his skin?    

Fang Haibo suddenly wanted to laugh.    

"You want to kill me just like that?"    

"You'll know soon enough." Chu Yan's cold voice came out.    

In the next moment, Fang Haibo felt his body becoming lighter.    

At the same time, light and darkness quickly changed before his eyes.    

When Fang Haibo's eyes once again brightened up, he found himself in a world brimming with a desolate, deathly aura.    

The sky and the land were in complete chaos.    

The only thing around him was a gigantic mountain peak.    

And Chu Yan, who was standing not too far away from Fang Haibo, was coldly looking at him.    

Fang Haibo was still a teacher of the celestial mood stage after all.    

He stood in his original spot and looked around. Then, he suddenly flew into the air and landed on top of a mountain peak. He looked around and a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.    

"It's a Sword Tomb! I can't believe you have such a good item on you!" Fang Haibo sneered, and looked at Chu Yan who had leapt onto the mountain opposite of him, and was facing off against him.    

"But do you think that your strength can control this Sword Tomb? Don't joke around, do you know that if you reveal this Sword Tomb now, you can only make me more determined to kill you? " Fang Haibo sneered again and again.    

In fact, that was what he was thinking at the moment.    

Before this moment, he had never thought that the other party would have this kind of treasure on him.    

What did a Sword Tomb represent?    

This could represent the inheritance of the way of the sword!    

To cultivators, the Sword Tomb was like a ghost market to mortals.    

A knowledgeable person could obtain real treasures in the Ghost Market.    

And cultivators who were knowledgeable would definitely have fortuitous encounters in the Sword Tomb. Inheritance!    

In the Sword Tomb, although there were many, most of them were abandoned swords.    

However, as long as they discovered something, it would definitely be a treasure.    

One must know that the sword that was qualified to be buried in the Sword Tomb was a treasure itself, and its original owner was definitely a powerful expert.    

Whether it was the sword itself, or the sword intent, or even arts, or abilities, as long as one had them, they were all treasures that could make the celestial mood stage jealous.    

Fang Haibo once again felt that Chu Yan was extremely foolish.    

"Now that you have displayed this Sword Tomb to me, it is equivalent to walking around in front of an adult while holding onto a piece of gold.    

Just by this Sword Tomb alone, I have ten thousand reasons to kill you.    

Furthermore, with your current realm, after wasting so much energy, you can only bring my consciousness into this Sword Tomb, but you can't control this Sword Tomb to do anything for you!    

You know, your current behavior is just two words — bind yourself! "