Overriding the Heaven

The male cultivator, who had a lot of spiritual energy extracted from him, felt his vision turn black and his body started to shake.    

    

At this time, he had to use one hand to hold the sarcophagus, in order to prevent himself from falling.    

    

A loud rumbling sound was heard.    

    

Upon hearing the voice, he understood that the puppets scattered outside had already been assembled.    

    

"This fellow doesn't seem to be very knowledgeable on formations."    

    

That puppet is only a semi-finished product of me. After the formation activates, it will take me a certain amount of time to finish assembling it.    

    

During this period of time, even the slightest disturbance could cause its formation to fail.    

    

But even so, that fellow was still unable to stop him.    

    

It looks like it was just a coincidence that he was able to break through my formation.    

    

Speaking of which, how could Horizon Sect Disciple, who had cultivated to such a level, be proficient in formations?    

    

After all, in all of these years, there has only been one Emperor Taiqing — "    

    

As the male cultivator thought this, he took a deep breath and flicked his finger.    

    

A white light flashed, and a screen appeared on the wall not far from him.    

    

What appeared on the screen was the scene outside the stone house.    

    

The golem was now two stories high, and it raised its massive fist.    

    

In front of it, Chu Yan stood with his hands behind his back, motionless. From the looks of it, it seemed like he was planning to let the puppet punch him.    

    

When the male cultivator saw this scene, his first thought was that he had seen wrongly.    

    

In this world, how could there be someone who would be so stupid as to obediently allow others to punch him?    

    

However, when he looked again and was sure that this was the case, the male cultivator's eyes revealed an irrepressible excitement.    

    

His excited emotions went straight up his spine, and even his body began to tremble.    

    

"Great, great, this fool!" In that instant, the male cultivator felt the exhaustion from consuming too much spiritual energy lessen by more than half. "That puppet's fist is made from Ice and Fire Source Stones that I forged hundreds of miles deep in the sea. Not only does it weigh a million pounds, it also contains power similar to an arcane spell.    

    

The instant he was struck, he felt a bone-piercing coldness. After a moment, the coldness receded, and a scorching heat assaulted his body. It was as if someone was placed on top of a fire to roast him.    

    

Even if one's body was at the peak of the Earth Origin Stage, it would still be unable to withstand the constant alternation between extreme cold and extreme heat.    

    

"You are dead meat!"    

    

The male cultivator took joy in's misfortune as he watched the scene.    

    

And at this time, the puppet's arm released a loud rumbling sound, and its fist was raised high. In an instant, a fist filled with thunder-like sound, flew straight towards Chu Yan with all its might.    

    

This piece of air had been completely cleaned up by the puppet's fists.    

    

In the air, a visible trajectory appeared.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud sound echoed out.    

    

A terrifying power spread out in the blink of an eye.    

    

The ground beneath Chu Yan's feet, instantly cracked.    

    

The cracks on the spider web spread out like lightning.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack! The ground constantly shattered, collapsed, and even the stone house was affected.    

    

The male cultivator stared at Chu Yan intently.    

    

He knew exactly how powerful the golems he made were.    

    

Therefore, the male cultivator was well aware of how terrifying the power of this punch of the puppet was.    

    

But the next moment, his expression froze.    

    

The air that had been sucked away was now fiercely rubbing against each other. There was a loud sound similar to leather rubbing against each other.    

    

The ground continued to shatter and collapse.    

    

However, the scene where he expected Chu Yan to be sent flying in the air did not happen at all.    

    

Chu Yan didn't even move from his original position.    

    

The punch from the golem seemed to strike a mountain that was even taller and more towering than the golem itself.    

    

"This... "How could it be …" The male cultivator squeezed out a moan from between his teeth.    

    

But very quickly, he gnashed his teeth and stared unwaveringly at the Chu Yan in the picture: "It doesn't matter if I don't punch you flying, I want you to experience the taste of fire and ice now!"    

    

The puppet raised its arm once more.    

    

Chu Yan's figure once again appeared in the image.    

    

There was no damage whatsoever.    

    

Not to mention damaged, there wasn't even a red mark.    

    

At this time, Chu Yan could also feel the power of the puppet's punch.    

    

"It seems a little weak."    

    

The golem's fist, just based on its power alone, had shattered the ground.    

    

But in Chu Yan's opinion, it was worse than a mosquito bite.    

    

However, just as he finished speaking, he felt a chill that seeped into his skin.    

    

It was as if he'd inhaled a large mouthful of ice shards every time he took a breath.    

    

His internal organs felt as if they were going to be frozen solid.    

    

The cold air was domineering and wild, as if it had stripped a man naked and left him on a deserted snowy plateau.    

    

"Hahaha!" It began! "Brat, just wait for your body to explode before you die!" Seeing Chu Yan's current expression, the male cultivator knew that it had started to work and started to laugh complacently.    

    

However, this smile made his already weak body suddenly fall. His head hit the sarcophagus with a loud bang.    

    

Having lost the protective zhen qi layer formed from the spiritual energy, the male cultivator was in so much pain that he nearly fainted, tears were flowing out of his eyes.    

    

However, he still struggled to raise his head and looked at the hologram once again.    

    

A moment ago, Chu Yan felt that he had appeared in winter, and in the next moment, a scorching heat wave replaced it, striking fiercely at him.    

    

In that moment, Chu Yan felt as if he was tied to a tree branch and roasted on fire.    

    

This scorching heat made him wish that he could turn him into charcoal in an instant.    

    

Chu Yan also reacted at this time, this must have been the effect of the puppet fist.    

    

He did not expect that other than having great strength, the fist also had a hidden killing move.    

    

His body was incomparably condensed, and was even stronger than someone of the same level of body refiner.    

    

If it were any other cultivator, they would have long since been destroyed by the combined effects of ice and fire.    

    

"The heat wave is coming!" The male cultivator's eyes revealed an uncontrollable excitement.    

    

He was waiting for the next moment when Chu Yan's body bulged like an inflatable ball, and then exploded with a bang.    

    

But right at this moment, Chu Yan exhaled, and returned to normal.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

The change was too sudden and the male cultivator had no time to react. At this moment, he could not help but be stunned.    

    

Then, he watched as Chu Yan, who was completely unharmed, suddenly jumped up and used one hand to block the second punch that the puppet had thrown down.    

    

The size of their palms was nearly a hundred times larger than each other.    

    

But at this moment, Chu Yan's palm was evidently much stronger than the strength of a puppet.    

    

"How is this possible …" At this moment, the male cultivators in the stone house felt as if their internal organs were being strangled as they gasped for breath.    

    

When the puppet was first formed, Chu Yan had observed it carefully. With his knowledge of arrays, as well as his experience gained in the Spirit Severing Road, during that process, he already knew where the central array formation for controlling the puppet was.    

    

Therefore, he caught the puppet's fist with one hand, and with a leap, twisted the puppet's arm behind its back, then jabbed a finger between the puppet's legs.    

    

"Divine Coagulation Finger!"    

    

"Crack ~ ~ ~"    

    

The rock that looked hard emitted a crisp sound, and was instantly penetrated by Chu Yan's finger.    

    

Boundless spiritual energy invaded the area, and in the blink of an eye, the puppet's spell formation was completely destroyed.    

    

Looking at the puppet that was emitting dense smoke from between his legs, Chu Yan nodded his head: "Although the craftsmanship is rough, but it has its own merits. I want this thing, is there anything good that I have yet to take out?"    

    

After saying that last sentence, Chu Yan had already turned around, and faced the direction of the stone hut.