Overriding the Heaven

At the moment of the explosion, the sword beam transformed into countless slashes that completely shattered the surrounding space.    

Although Old Emperor could use talisman, he had never lied about one thing: he did indeed have a mortal body.    

At most, he could only be considered a martial artist.    

Moreover, it was an aged martial practitioner.    

With this level of strength, when faced with a cultivator's magic, the only thing he could do was to let his body rub against the ground.    

Perhaps Zhao Lianxing only used thirty percent of her power in that one sword strike.    

However, after Old Emperor unleashed all the skills he had, he still lost two of his legs. His internal organs were injured and a bloody gash had appeared on his forehead.    

At this moment, his face was covered in blood and dust, making him look exceptionally hideous.    

His eyes were filled with resentment, as if he wanted to swallow Zhao Lianxing alive.    

However, even if his eyes were a hundred times more vicious, Zhao Lianxing would not care.    

"Is it that hard to hand over your eyes?" Zhao Lianxing looked at the cage with interest, then shifted her gaze back to Old Emperor. "Do you really think that you can trap me with just this insignificant skill?"    

As soon as she finished her sentence, Zhao Lianxing held her sword in front of her.    

A cold ray of light appeared on the surface of the sword.    

Amidst the light, a few complicated words were quickly revealed.    

These words seemed to be inscriptions, but they were also simple words. Although it was difficult for people to understand them, at this moment, they gave off an extremely strong pressure.    

At this moment, the look in Old Emperor's eyes changed.    

The way Zhao Lianxing looked at him was neither sad nor happy. It was as if she was looking at a peach that was about to be plucked by him.    

"Spirit Destruction Flood."    

At the same time he spat out those four words, the glow on the sword suddenly spread out. In the blink of an eye, the cage was deformed and was about to explode.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

Rays of light emitted the sound of steel bars being twisted under this tremendous force.    

In the next moment, with a bang, all twelve rays of light shattered.    

The ground surrounding Zhao Lianxing suddenly exploded as well.    

The ground shook violently, like the surface of the sea in a storm.    

Zhao Lianxing frowned and was about to jump away when she suddenly saw a big hand grab from beneath the collapsed ground.    

"This is …" Zhao Lianxing's breath stopped.    

The pitch-black hand was as fast as lightning. It grabbed Zhao Lianxing's ankle and dragged her towards the ground.    

"There are actually zombies here!"    

The unexpected scene made Zhao Lianxing flustered.    

Just think about it and you will understand. Which emperor would place other corpses in his own mausoleum?    

Even if they were to be buried along with him, there would still be burial pits.    

Since ancient times, there had never been a reason for Emperor and human to be together.    

As her ankle was grabbed, Zhao Lianxing instantly felt a sharp pain.    

The strength of this zombie was extraordinary.    

Caught off guard, Zhao Lianxing was dragged down more than two zhang.    

However, she quickly regained her senses and swung the long sword in her hand downwards.    

The snow-white sword ray not only cut off the arm that was holding it back, it even made the bottom of the hole as bright as day.    

Only now did Zhao Lianxing realize that the pit was deeper than she had expected. She couldn't see the bottom of the pit.    

The zombie arm that was chopped off by him was only a severed arm.    

To put it more bluntly, this arm was way too long. Its length was beyond anyone's imagination, and it extended all the way from the bottom of this hole.    

By borrowing the light from the flash earlier, she could see that the arm seemed to have grown out from the depths of the pit.    

However, she was too lazy to ask what was going on.    

This time, she only wanted to get the Old Emperor's eyes.    

As for the other matters, she did not need to care about them, nor did she care about them.    

After kicking the broken hand into the deep hole, Zhao Lianxing stomped on the edge of the hole and flew out like a rocket.    

Although this Old Emperor had a mortal body, he had grasped some ancient and strange techniques.    

Therefore, Zhao Lianxing didn't want to waste any more time with him.    

She was prepared to directly chop off his head after jumping up.    

However, just as she jumped out of the hole and stuck her head out, she met a pair of eyes.    

The pair of eyes were so deep that one couldn't see the bottom of them.    

There were three rings of light slowly rotating in his left eye.    

Behind these eyes, there was the strange figure of the Old Emperor lying at the entrance of the cave.    

"This guy actually didn't run, and was instead lying on the ground watching?" Zhao Lianxing could not help but ask in her heart.    

If the other party didn't flee, that would save him the trouble.    

Zhao Lianxing raised the long sword in her hand. She wanted to sweep over and chop off the head of her opponent.    

However, at this moment, she saw the three halos in his left eye suddenly expand, as if three mountains were pressing down on her.    

Every ring of light was spinning like a whirlpool.    

The interior flickered with light, as if countless diagrams were changing in an unpredictable manner, appearing extremely mysterious and mysterious.    

Zhao Lianxing could not help but sneer.    

"Is it still the same move? "It's useless!"    

With a thought, the sword light was about to sweep out.    

But at this moment, a wave of sleepiness hit him.    

The sleepiness came quickly and fiercely.    

In just an instant, Zhao Lianxing felt dizzy and her body went out of control. She couldn't wait to close her eyes and fall asleep.    

And once the thought of sleeping arose in his mind, his eyelids immediately became extremely heavy.    

Not only that, Zhao Lianxing found that her thinking had become extremely slow, almost losing her ability to think.    

The next moment, although the three swirls had pressed down on her, the last trace of clarity in her mind was also completely swallowed.    

...    

"Drip, drip ~ ~ ~"    

"Drip, drip ~ ~ ~"    

It was the sound of rain falling on the green tiles.    

Then, with a crashing sound, the rain began to gather on the roof, forming a line and flowing down.    

As he breathed, the air was a little moist and a little cool.    

Well, it was a rainy day in late summer and early autumn.    

"Rain day..." Hm? Why am I so sure? "    

Zhao Lianxing opened her eyes in confusion and saw her standing in a spacious room.    

Although the furnishings of the house were not luxurious, it still gave off the feeling of being rich and powerful.    

Hanging on the wall were calligraphy and paintings by famous experts.    

Most of the antiques in the room were also of high value.    

Judging from the display, the owner of this room did not have an air of elegance. Instead, he truly understood these things.    

"Where is this place …?" Zhao Lianxing murmured.    

At this moment, her heart was filled with doubts.    

He did not know where he was at the moment, but for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity with this room.    

Moments later, the sound of the rain once again attracted Zhao Lianxing's attention.    

She turned her head and looked ahead.    

Rain was falling from the eaves in front of him.    

Rain fell on the grass like it was covered with oil.