Overriding the Heaven

The air current was weak, so weak that even as a cultivator, Huang Cong had to concentrate in order to sense it.    

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the black hole.    

After a while, Huang Cong stood up.    

His mouth revealed a faint smile, and looking at the direction that Tang Mu and the rest were heading towards, he chuckled: "Interesting."    

At this time, the group of cultivators was chasing closely behind Chu Yan.    

Originally, he thought it would be an easy thing to catch up to Chu Yan while being heavily injured.    

But now, this group of cultivators realized that this damnable cultivator actually grasped an extremely profound movement technique.    

Every time the crowd tried to close the distance between them, this cultivator would fiercely use his movement technique to increase the distance between them.    

The two sides maintained a distance of about three hundred meters from each other.    

"Bastard!"    

"Damn it!"    

Because their cultivation was not high enough, within a distance of three hundred meters, even if this group of cultivators used any techniques, they would not be able to pose a threat to Chu Yan.    

As a result, they could only furiously reprimand and curse at the same time as they chased after him.    

Tang Mu followed the crowd from a distance.    

He did not panic, nor did he panic. He did not hurry, nor did he slow down.    

At that moment, he did not care about Chu Yan escaping at all.    

The other party was heavily injured, and he could feel that the other party was right in front of him.    

Now, all he had to do was wait for the other party to be seriously injured before he could do anything else.    

The group of cultivators who had been chasing him for a long time would definitely be happy to help him, chopping Chu Yan into minced meat.    

After about two hours, under the angry gazes of the cultivators, Chu Yan stumbled and ran into the No Returning Valley.    

Looking at the narrow valley from afar, the sneer on Tang Mu's face grew even more pronounced.    

This valley could be seen from the outside. Inside, there was a dead end.    

Now that Chu Yan had ran in, it was tantamount to thinking of a way out.    

As for whether the other party would use any tricks, Tang Mu felt that there was no possibility.    

He was clear about his own strength.    

If Chu Yan was still able to bite back after receiving such heavy injuries, it could only be said that this group of cultivators were just a motley crowd. They were simply too weak.    

Seeing that the group of cultivators, with fifty to sixty people entering the No Returning Valley in succession, Tang Mu stopped in his tracks.    

At this point, he only needed to wait for the news.    

After a while, Huang Cong rode Huang Si and caught up.    

Tang Mu was currently in a good mood, to the point that when he saw the strange postures of the siblings, he was filled with a sense of beauty.    

"They all entered?" Huang Cong said with a smile.    

"After a while, you can bring Chu Yan's head out." Tang Mu smiled and nodded.    

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Huang Cong asked.    

"Is it necessary?" Tang Mu asked instead of answering.    

The attitude of the other party made him feel slightly dissatisfied.    

This is already a foregone conclusion, why do you look as if you're worried about an accident?    

"Then I'll go take a look." Huang Cong waved his hand, gesturing for Huang Si to hurry over to No Returning Valley.    

"What is he doing? Snatching merit? " Tang Mu frowned slightly.    

After muttering to himself irresolutely, he also walked towards the No Returning Valley in large strides.    

Chu Yan was severely injured by him with one move. Even though you, Huang Cong, had contributed a lot to the battle, if I wanted to take all of the credit by myself, I would absolutely not agree.    

With this thought in mind, Tang Mu walked forward a few steps before he suddenly felt a tremble beneath his feet.    

Before he could react, a fiery red light shot out from the valley like a red sunrise.    

Tang Mu's eyes instantly widened.    

It was as if his pupils, his face, and his body were all being engulfed by the fiery light.    

At this moment, he seemed to have felt the might and calamity of a world collapsing.    

Not only his body, even Tang Mu's soul was trembling at this moment.    

He wanted to scream and run.    

Tang Mu even had a feeling that this fiery red light was like molten metal.    

Even if he was in the middle of it, he would have instantly turned into ashes.    

Huang Cong, who was not far ahead, was also stunned in place.    

His heart was pounding.    

The fiery red light spread crazily in his eyes, as if it was going to burn his entire body.    

A moment later, a scorching hot gale swept over from the direction of the No Returning Valley.    

The wind howled, blowing against their bodies and burning fiercely.    

If the wind was so strong, then the scene inside the No Returning Valley could be imagined.    

Tang Mu and Huang Cong's hearts jumped at the same time.    

Who would have thought that at the last moment, an accident would really happen?    

Huang Cong turned his head with great difficulty and looked Tang Mu in the eye.    

The two of them looked into each other's eyes and saw incomparable shock.    

"Let's go!" In the next moment, Tang Mu regained his senses, shouted angrily, raised his speed to the limit, and rushed towards No Returning Valley.    

Huang Cong reacted and followed closely.    

Before, the two of them were only several hundred meters away from the No Returning Valley, but now, with such a speed, they arrived at the entrance to the valley in a short period of time.    

The fire that was like the blazing sun was still slowly rising.    

Even Tang Mu and Huang Cong could feel the skin around their bodies burning up.    

Huang Si's lower body, had a painful expression on his face.    

This terrifyingly high temperature was obviously a huge injury to the Gu worms in her body.    

But at this time, Tang Mu and Huang Cong could not care so much.    

They rushed to the mouth of the valley and looked inside.    

In a split-second, the two of them were rooted to the spot as they felt hot blood gushing to their brains and their limbs turned ice-cold.    

The valley was indeed as narrow as they had known it to be, and they could see the end of it at a glance.    

Chu Yan entered it, and there was no longer any possibility of escape.    

It was for this reason that the cultivators who had pursued them had no chance of escaping.    

At this time, what appeared in front of Tang Mu and Huang Cong was a scene akin to purgatory.    

The charred corpses took various positions, either leaning against the red-hot cliffs or falling to the ground.    

This was the cultivator that had just been chasing Chu Yan.    

In front of that heavenly fire like power, this group of cultivators didn't even have the chance to run, not even the chance to resist.    

In almost an instant, he was burnt into a mummy.    

Some of the mummified corpses had their expressions frozen at the moment of their death.    

Their mouths were wide open, their eyes were wide open, and their twisted faces showed their fear before they died.    

In an instant, forty to fifty cultivators of Pulse Condensation Stage were all killed.    

Inside the valley, the temperature was extremely high, like flames.    

But at this time, Tang Mu and Huang Cong's chests were ice-cold, as though they had fallen into an icehouse.    

At the last moment, he was actually able to reverse the situation that was already set in stone.    

Tang Mu found it hard to accept this fact.    

At this moment, a sharp light also exploded out of Huang Cong's eyes.    

The scene before his eyes was too different from what he had expected.    

After a while, Tang Mu regained his senses, his face darkened as he looked around: "Where's Chu Yan!"    

In the next moment, he and Huang Cong spoke at almost the same time: "He's not dead, he's still here!"