Overriding the Heaven

"I finally know —"    

Seeing the fifth formation explode before it was activated, Chu Yan spat out a sentence.    

"Where are the dead spirits in the white bone throne?"    

After connecting the two sentences, Lin Miaoran instantly understood and took a deep breath.    

The white bone throne from before was completely made of bones and corpses.    

Layers upon layers, densely packed together. It was unknown just how many corpses were required to form such a huge throne.    

The meaning of Chu Yan's words was, of course, that the souls here came from the corpses that made up the throne!    

The demonic beast that had transformed into the Canine God Mountain was naturally not an ordinary existence.    

To be killed by it and to be placed beneath it as a throne, of course, was not a simple demon beast.    

It was because of this that these departed souls were so powerful.    

Chu Yan's words also reached the skeleton's ears.    

The skeleton laughed out loud.    

With a smile, its lower jaw was dislocated again.    

It looked comical and scary at the same time.    

"You finally understand! "Hahahahaha!"    

"Do you understand? These tricks of yours are not even worth mentioning in front of them! "    

"They've all been dead for who knows how many years, and all of them are filled with grievances!"    

"Forget about all of them, even if one or two of them appear now, they're still not something you can handle!"    

"Just accept your fate. Obediently get bitten to death by them. Perhaps you won't suffer that much."    

Chu Yan cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "All of their members were sent out because of your big ruckus. As for making me accept my fate —"    

Chu Yan sneered, showing his attitude.    

The skeleton responded with a sneer.    

However, the skeleton's mouth slanted to the side, and no matter how it looked at it, it seemed to be laughing. "Then I want to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."    

Bang!    

The sixth formation also exploded at this moment.    

After Chu Yan understood the origins of these dead spirits, he gave up on using the last few formations.    

"Chu Yan —"    

"Stand behind me. With me here, nothing will happen." Chu Yan protected Lin Miaoran behind him.    

The skeleton sneered again and again and snorted disdainfully, "You might be the first one to boast till you die."    

"Is that so?"    

Chu Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the black cloud that kept coming.    

The black clouds were like ink and had completely pressed down on the stone platform.    

At this moment, it was as if a darkness that wanted to devour everything was rolling in from the edge of the stone platform.    

This darkness brought with it a sense of despair, devouring all light and vitality.    

300 feet!    

200 feet!    

Ten Zhang!    

The black cloud got closer and closer to Chu Yan.    

The strong smell of blood gave one the feeling of being immersed in a sea of blood after taking a whiff.    

Lin Miaoran's hands grabbed Chu Yan's waist, stuck her head out and looked ahead.    

At this moment, she could clearly see the sinister looking head in front of the black cloud.    

15 meters!    

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with killing intent.    

"Huh?" Sensing the killing intent from Chu Yan, the skeleton was stunned and smacked its lips, "This kid, why is there such a strong killing intent?"    

Lifting his left arm, he stretched out his palm.    

The middle finger of the right hand was bent toward the palm of the left hand.    

"Yellow Springs Evil Dragon!"    

A blood-red light appeared on his left palm.    

A blood ring immediately appeared.    

Under Chu Yan's feet, a stream of air appeared out of nowhere and spread in a circle.    

Sensing this aura and seeing Chu Yan's flying hair, the skeleton was stunned: "Tsk —"    

The middle finger of the right hand holds the ring.    

At this moment, the frontmost departed spirit almost rushed in front of Chu Yan.    

The dead had no face, only a mouth.    

At this moment, his mouth was open and a long tongue filled with sharp teeth and mucus was rolling towards Chu Yan's face.    

The numerous fangs inside the bloody mouth continuously squirmed, causing one's scalp to go numb from the sight and it seemed as if they would vomit at any moment.    

"Swish!"    

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth lifted as he sneered. The next moment, his right arm suddenly pulled.    

"Gates of Hell!"    

"Clatter, clatter ~ ~ ~"    

Boom!    

The bronze chains were pulled out.    

A terrifying aura poured out in torrents.    

When the tongue came in contact with the aura of hell, a "chi la" sound rang out and flesh and blood splattered everywhere.    

The next moment, the bloodstained Gates of Hell appeared in front of Chu Yan.    

BOOM!    

The attractive force formed an incredible tug.    

It was as if an invisible giant hand had appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the ghost's head, directly pulling it towards the Gates of Hell.    

Martial techniques could not disperse ghosts, and flames could not burn ghosts. However, the Gates of Hell could send these ghosts to wherever they wanted to go, never to return!    

This ghost's head was much larger than the Gates of Hell, and the pulling force was too great.    

In an instant, this ghost's head was crushed like a tomato, turning into a pulp. It was not the same as the ashes from before, it was sucked into the Gates of Hell.    

This scene caused the skeleton to open its mouth wide and continuously open.    

Although it was just a skull, at this moment, one could clearly see the words "Shock" written on its face.    

Boom, boom, boom, boom!    

When the door to hell opened, all of the soul fragments that were rushing in were instantly sucked in.    

At this moment, the ghost was like a large barrel of ink.    

As for the Gates of Hell, it was the hole in the bottom of this vat where the stopper had been pulled out.    

All the black clouds were sucked in.    

The seemingly metallic Gates of Hell was constantly shaking at this moment, letting out deafening roars as if it was about to collapse from the surging black clouds.    

There were simply too many of these dead souls, and they had been suppressed here for countless years. The accumulated resentment was simply unimaginable.    

Normally, upon seeing the Gates of Hell, the departed spirits would have long since fled while screaming.    

However, these ghosts were like fugitives. They did not care if they were turned into ashes or not. Instead, they charged forward with the intention of destroying the Gates of Hell.    

At that moment, when one looked at Chu Yan, he even gave the feeling of stopping a million strong army on his own.    

The Gates of Hell continued to vibrate with rumbling sounds.    

Chu Yan's hands began to bleed.    

These wraiths approached menacingly. Even the Gates of Hell seemed to be on the verge of reaching their limits.    

However, this was just a feeling of an outsider looking at it.    

This is not the case.    

At this moment, Chu Yan could feel that the Gates of Hell was not pushed to its limit.    

On the contrary, the Gates of Hell were hungry.    

It was as if it wished that it could become bigger and swallow more dead souls at once.    

He was like a hungry ghost that was about to go crazy after seeing food.    

As more and more spirits of the dead entered the Gates of Hell, Chu Yan felt his consciousness become blurry.    

This feeling was what Chu Yan was most worried about at the moment!