Overriding the Heaven

However, during this process, he had turned back several times, to the point that his handsome face had turned blurry. He did not know where Chu Yan's destination was.    

In other words, Chu Yan was simply trying to avoid Tang Mu and was moving around like a headless fly.    

When Handsome asked this question, Chu Yan did not explain in detail.    

He only replied lightly, "I'm preparing for the worst."    

In these few days, because the terrain and terrain of the Thousand Goblins Graveyard could change at any time, Chu Yan walked through a field of pure snow, stepped out of a muddy swamp, and even passed through a gorge.    

On the evening of the third day, when he arrived at a sparse number of grasslands, Chu Yan discovered a corpse under a large tree.    

"Dead for some time." Handsome was the first to jump down and sniff the corpse.    

The corpse had already become hard, and he could not feel even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.    

This meant that all the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that this cultivator absorbed during his cultivation had returned to nature.    

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Chu Yan staring at the corpse in a daze, his handsomeness was a little strange.    

It jumped down from Chu Yan's shoulder again and moved closer to the corpse, carefully observing it.    

This cultivator was clearly heavily injured. After escaping all the way here, he died from his injuries.    

The fatal wound was a huge wound on his chest that almost split him in half.    

To be able to escape all the way here after receiving such a heavy injury showed how strong this cultivator's vitality was.    

"Do you think something's wrong?"    

Looking left and right, he still couldn't see anything worth noting about the corpse. Handsome couldn't help but ask again.    

The corpses of cultivators in the Thousand Demonic Graveyard were nothing out of the ordinary.    

Chu Yan, why are you so engrossed?    

"This guy." Chu Yan pointed to the corpse, "When I was alive, I should have reached the Great Circle of the Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage."    

"Yes, what's the problem — eh?" As soon as he finished speaking, Handsome was stunned.    

Its gaze drifted over Chu Yan as it mumbled, "You are also at the perfection-stage of the Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage … You mean, this isn't a coincidence? "    

"Nothing that happens now can be taken as a coincidence." Chu Yan shook his head, "In that case, the other party's net is beginning to tighten."    

"How do you know?" The handsome face tightened.    

To be honest, the little white pig still cared a lot about Chu Yan.    

After all, this was the first human companion that he had ever known. Furthermore, this companion of his was very good to him. His own father also liked him quite a bit.    

"They should have guessed that I could hide my identity, or rather, they're holding onto the thought of killing me wrongly and not letting me off." Chu Yan said: "As long as my cultivation realm is the same as mine, treat it as me.    

For them to move so fiercely, there can only be one reason — "    

"What is it?" Handsome quickly asked.    

Chu Yan took a deep breath and said lightly: "They have the confidence to not only lock onto my position but also guarantee that I won't be able to escape in such a short amount of time."    

When Handsome heard this, his heart tightened. "How short a period of time is that?"    

Chu Yan did not reply immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and stood there motionlessly.    

The handsome man knew that Chu Yan was thinking about this.    

Therefore, it did not pursue the matter, but waited quietly by the side for an answer.    

A moment later, Chu Yan opened his eyes: "If it's me, then this time should be around four to five days."    

"Phew —" Hearing this, Handsome heaved a sigh of relief, "In that case, you still have a few days to prepare. Fortunately, we found this guy's corpse today, so we can be on our guard —"    

"We were unable to confirm Tang Mu's position three days ago." Right after he finished speaking, Chu Yan spoke out again.    

He looked at Chu Yan and continued, "So if we deduct the three days' time, we only have two days left at the most. We'll have at least a day's time to prepare."    

"This …" Handsome swallowed hard.    

He felt his throat dry up.    

However, on Chu Yan's face, there was not a single trace of anxiety or impatience.    

Looking around, Chu Yan muttered to himself: "This is a beautiful scenery, the feng shui is really not bad. If we were to be buried here, it would be a good choice."    

After he finished speaking, Chu Yan grabbed the handsome man's shoulder and walked toward a ravine with large strides.    

In the darkness of the night, the sudden canyon was like a huge gaping hole that opened up on a plain. It was dark and eerie, making one feel intimidated at first glance.    

Handsome squatted on Chu Yan's shoulders and followed him into the darkness.    

Chu Yan's voice continued to be heard within his ears: "In the future, your descendants will definitely be grateful to me for burying you all in this good place to gather energy and gather energy."    

...    

Another day passed.    

November 4th.    

The cultivators in the Demon Burial Ground actually didn't have any special feelings towards the passing of time.    

In this place, one could ascend to the heavens with a single step, or one could step into hell with a single step.    

No one knew what they would get tomorrow.    

But to Tang Mu, the amount of time that passed was like a drop of boiling oil that was about to drip on his heart.    

If he couldn't get news of Chu Yan, he wouldn't be able to rest at ease for even a moment.    

At that time, Huang Cong swore that the time limit would be five days.    

But now, four days later, there still wasn't any concrete news on Chu Yan.    

But there was one thing that gave him a bit of comfort. After that day when his body was drenched with the juice of a little sister like Huang Si, Chu Yan had, as expected, not maintained that constant distance from him.    

The speed of the other party was obviously faster.    

This meant that Huang Cong's guess was not wrong.    

The other party was already panicking.    

Furthermore, looking at how the opponent had been scurrying all over the place these past few days, this Chu Yan fellow was like a headless fly, flustered and helpless.    

But even so, Tang Mu could only sense Chu Yan, and could not see his figure.    

"This guy is simply a mad dog! No! Even a mad dog would not sprint like him, who has not stopped for four consecutive days! "    

Tang Mu cursed in his heart.    

But at the same time, Tang Mu had to admit that Chu Yan's stamina and the unending flow of spirit energy was indeed astonishing.    

If it was a normal Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage cultivator, under the situation where they were being chased by him, they would have lost all their energy and lost their heads.    

At this time, the more Tang Mu thought about it, the more unsettled and unsettled he became.    

After muttering to himself for a moment, he walked over to Huang Cong's side.    

Huang Cong, who had an unnatural smile on his face all along, was currently feeding his little sister Huang Si — Eating flies.    

"Be good, only by eating can you be raised to be fat and white, and have the strength to kill the enemy for me." Huang Cong waved a fat green head fly that was as big as a thumb nail in front of Huang Si.    

"Pa ~ ~ ~"    

A purple line suddenly shot out from Huang Si's mouth, and a whipping sound similar to a whip could be heard in the air.    

The green fly instantly disappeared.