Overriding the Heaven

There was a clap of thunder.    

The rock beneath Chu Xing's feet exploded immediately.    

He fell off the rock, too.    

However, from beginning to end, Chu Xing's gaze had never left the place where the four enormous swords had fallen.    

In that moment, looking at the familiar red light, Chu Xing felt all the blood in his body rushing towards his brain, his hands and feet turning cold.    

For a moment, he even forgot to stand up.    

"What … What is this …"    

At the center of the four enormous swords was a human figure. At this moment, he was kneeling and standing there, resisting the attacks of the four enormous swords.    

Although this figure was Chu Yan, at this moment, he had three heads and six arms!    

Blood Qi that was ten times more powerful than before was now swirling around him.    

This caused a rolling red glow to appear around Chu Yan.    

At a glance, one would even think that it was boiling blood that was surrounding him.    

The explosive force almost deformed the surrounding space.    

As for Chu Yan himself, he was holding onto the flame cutter in both his hands, blocking the two gigantic swords.    

The other four had blocked the other three swords.    

The gigantic sword wanted to press down, but was forcibly lifted up by Chu Yan.    

As for Chu Yan, he gradually straightened his body once again.    

The sword beam split the skin on his arm, causing blood to flow out.    

But not only did it not affect him in the slightest, it made Chu Yan's aura become even more intense, as if it was burning intensely.    

"Crack ~ ~ ~"    

Something cracked.    

A gigantic sword had split open a line at the tip of the sword. In the blink of an eye, these lines had extended from the sword's tip to the sword's blade, all the way to the sword's hilt.    

In a few moments, the cracks became even more intense.    

Chu Xing suddenly gasped.    

Bang!    

Another voice came over, shocking Chu Xing to the point that he jumped around like a rabbit.    

Hurriedly looking up, he saw that the tip of one of the gigantic swords had been crushed by Chu Yan!    

The fresh blood that gushed out from his palm continuously rose. At this moment, it was as if a ball of fire had ignited in Chu Yan's hand.    

"What, what is going on …" "This … This is the Monarch!"    

Before Chu Xing could finish his sentence, he was drowned out by the chants of the four golden figures.    

As if sensing that they had been offended, the lights of the four golden figures suddenly became solid.    

The golden light fiercely jumped, and in an instant, the four golden human figures seemed to have turned into four mountain peaks burning with golden flames, suppressing towards Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan's figure immediately became like a small boat in a storm, vaguely visible in the golden light, and could be smashed to pieces or engulfed at any time.    

Chu Xing was so nervous that he almost stopped breathing.    

"Chu Xing!"    

At this moment, a loud roar came from within the golden light.    

This voice gave Chu Xing the feeling that a great disaster was about to befall him.    

Because he discovered that Chu Yan was full of energy, and did not seem to be heavily injured at all.    

"If you want to use the hands of others to deal with me, that is absolutely impossible.    

Because only by being strong himself could he win all the challenges before him!    

blood sacrifice technique! "    

With a loud roar, the golden light was once again torn apart by a wave of blood.    

The three-headed, six-armed Chu Yan seemed to have grown a size larger than before.    

Every muscle in his body was erupting with terrifying power.    

At this moment, it was as if a savage beast had torn apart time and space and descended upon the world.    

The Qi and blood around his body turned into bloody rings that vibrated violently in all directions, forcing the four golden shadows to continuously retreat backwards.    

Cracks began to spread from the giant golden sword towards the four golden figures.    

The blood was like a hurricane, instantly tearing the golden storm apart and threatening to devour it.    

Chu Xing's body turned weak.    

His eyes showed incomparable hesitation and despair.    

At this moment, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.    

Chu Yan also didn't waste any more words with him.    

Strength was the best proof.    

In the ninth floor of Return to the Ruins Tower, Chu Yan obtained the first volume of the blood sacrifice technique.    

The first volume could make a part of Chu Yan's body become huge and powerful.    

And on the tenth floor of the Return to the Ruins Tower, Chu Yan obtained the lower volume of the blood sacrifice technique.    

At that time, after he had finished cultivating the second half, Chu Yan had used the contents of the second half as his trump card!    

It was even deeper than the Gates of Hell.    

The moment the content of the second book exploded, Chu Yan would really burn the blood and energy in his body, and his strength would instantly increase by at least fifty times.    

His body would also transform into three heads and six arms!    

At this moment, his strength had also risen to an unimaginable level!    

"Extreme Angry Sword Intent!"    

At this time, facing the golden figure in front of him, Chu Yan slashed his blade.    

The sharpness that could behead a soul was like that of a peacock opening its tail feathers as it flew forward.    

This golden figure was even more dazzling than the golden light and possessed an even more powerful strength.    

However, at this moment, it was instantly torn in half by the saber light.    

And Chu Yan's attack wasn't only limited to that.    

He took a step forward with his five fingers spread wide, wanting to tear this figure into pieces.    

Seemingly sensing the danger, the other three figures charged towards Chu Yan at the same time to suppress him, waving their swords to try to force him to retreat.    

Chu Yan laughed out loud. He did not dodge or evade, and continued to advance forward.    

The blood rings around him suddenly charged forward like a giant wave. Bang, bang, bang, bang. The three giant golden swords were all smashed to smithereens.    

The bodies of the three golden figures also suddenly became lax as they retreated backward.    

Taking this opportunity, Chu Yan stepped forward.    

This step was incredibly powerful, as if the earth itself was trembling beneath his feet.    

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the golden figure.    

The golden figure was constantly wiggling, as though it wanted to reform itself.    

At this time, Chu Yan was already in front of it, and threw out a punch.    

The power in his arm was like a volcano erupting and surging magma.    

"Furious Dragon Bind!"    

The golden light that even the Extreme Angry Sword Intent was able to block earlier, was instantly pierced through by Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan's arm shook again.    

Bang!    

The figure formed from golden light instantly blew apart.    

"Seven Stars Windstorm Steps!"    

The blood colored tornado stirred up, Chu Yan was like a ferocious beast, rushing forward everywhere.    

The second golden silhouette was almost pierced through by him, collapsing into nothingness.    

The third golden silhouette raised its hand, as though it wanted to resist.    

Chu Yan leaped high into the air and stomped down with his foot.    

Bang!    

The golden figure immediately exploded, collapsing into pieces.    

At this moment, the final golden figure released a series of loud sounds, as if it was saying something.    

However, the sound was like a hundred bronze bells ringing in unison. Although they rang through the sky, it was impossible to clearly hear the contents of them.    

"So noisy!"    

Chu Yan frowned, he pressed his body forward until he was in front of the other party, then used the momentum to suddenly turn his body.    

"Dragon Breaks the Ranks!"    

Bang!    

The golden figure's head exploded into golden powder and spread in the air.    

Chu Yan then extended out his five fingers and struck down with his palm.    

Bang!    

Right in front of Chu Xing's eyes, the last golden man had vanished into smoke.