Overriding the Heaven

C1345



C1345

3Chu Yan was still asleep.    

    

He was fast asleep and did not react to what was happening around him at all, not to mention that he was aware of Zhao Lianxing's actions of drawing her sword.    

    

In the gloomy palace, the sharp sword edge slowly flowed from the sword body to the sword tip, before condensing into a speck of light.    

    

Narrowing her eyes and looking at Chu Yan, Zhao Lianxing slowly said two words, "Die."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, he drew his sword and stabbed forwards.    

    

However, when she was moving forward, she suddenly changed her direction and quickly turned around at the same time, sweeping behind her.    

    

"Immortal Extreme Thousand Li!"    

    

Swish!    

    

The sword energy sliced through the air in the blink of an eye. The cold light spread, buzzing, and shaking not only the ground, but also the air itself.    

    

At this moment, it was as though this void had been split apart.    

    

Zhao Lianxing looked for something.    

    

In the next moment, a groan came from somewhere in the direction where the sword light had cut.    

    

At the same time, a string of blood oozed out of the sword energy that was frozen in the air.    

    

"Over there, get the hell out!"    

    

Zhao Lianxing took a step forward and swept her sword once more.    

    

"Immortal Travelling Through the Milky Way!"    

    

With a hum, the blade of the sword let out a long hum.    

    

The sword energy that had just been released and sliced through the air began to vibrate. It immediately gathered together and shot toward the direction of the blood droplets.    

    

Shua shua shua shua shua!    

    

Instantly, even the void was penetrated, resulting in a distorted and chaotic scene.    

    

The twisting space caused the ground to crack and collapse, creating explosive sounds.    

    

At the same time, a figure staggered and flew out from the side in an extremely sorry state.    

    

This figure was Old Emperor, who had lived for more than 20,000 years.    

    

During that period of time, he had consumed all sorts of heavenly materials. His figure was now much taller and taller than when he had crawled out of the coffin.    

    

The originally shriveled and wrinkled muscles and skin regained their vitality. Not only did they bulge out, they even began to emit a faint luster.    

    

At this moment, Old Emperor didn't look like an old monster, but an old man in his sixties.    

    

Furthermore, as the medicinal strength of the heavenly materials were unleashed, his body was still recovering to its youth.    

    

However, at this moment, he was clutching his chest with a shocked and angry expression on his face as he looked at Zhao Lianxing.    

    

Dark red blood kept gushing out from the gaps between his fingers.    

    

After examining him carefully for a moment, Zhao Lianxing nodded, "You are right."    

    

"Who are you …" Old Emperor gritted his teeth and asked.    

    

However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw the long sword in Zhao Lianxing's hand once again sweeping towards him.    

    

Amidst the sound of the sword tearing through the air, Zhao Lianxing's bland voice sounded, "I am here for your eyes."    

    

Swish!    

    

The sword light in the air suddenly spread out like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.    

    

Each and every one of the sword gleams was so straight that they shook the sky, giving off a murderous feeling.    

    

The surrounding air also seemed to have dropped below the freezing point, causing anyone who took in a breath of air to feel as if their organs were being frozen.    

    

"Don't even think about it!" Old Emperor clenched his teeth and took out a piece of yellow glyph paper, then stuck it on his chest.    

    

Blood gushed out from the wound on his chest and soaked the charm paper.    

    

Old Emperor's eyes showed pain.    

    

It was obvious that he had been caught off guard by Zhao Lianxing's sudden attack and suffered a great loss.    

    

The sword light reached him in the blink of an eye.    

    

Old Emperor's body was instantly penetrated and torn to pieces by the sword ray.    

    

However, there was no trace of relief on Zhao Lianxing's face.    

    

She focused her gaze on the statue that was not far away.    

    

Almost at the same time, Old Emperor, who was breathing heavily, staggered and fell out from behind the statue.    

    

The figure that was pierced and torn apart earlier had now transformed into fragments of talisman paper that slowly descended from the sky.    

    

"Don't even think about killing me!" Old Emperor covered his wound and fished out another piece of charm paper in a flurry. Then, he threw it towards Zhao Lianxing.    

    

The talisman paper was about the width of three fingers and was also about the length of a palm. From the looks of it, it was probably because of the passage of time.    

    

At this moment, the movement of throwing a thin piece of paper didn't seem to have much strength.    

    

However, just as it left Old Emperor's hand, the talisman got bigger and bigger and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was like a heavy shield and a wall. It pressured the airflow and caused it to explode, smashing towards Zhao Lianxing.    

    

"I have long since known your moves like the back of my hand." Zhao Lianxing harrumphed and swung her sword.    

    

"Immortal Travelling Through the Milky Way!"    

    

The snow-white sword ray turned into an arc of light and whizzed straight out.    

    

Sssii! *    

    

The thick paper talisman was immediately torn in half and flew out in both directions.    

    

The sword energy did not stop there. It slashed onto the statue, and with a loud bang, it shattered the statue into pieces. Shards flew everywhere, and the deafening explosion sounded like the explosion of steel.    

    

The flying dust instantly engulfed Old Emperor's panicked face.    

    

A moment later, the dust gradually thinned and fell to the ground.    

    

The statue that was originally standing tall and sturdy was now left with only a pair of legs left standing. The parts above the legs had been shattered and scattered all over the place.    

    

Zhao Lianxing glanced at Chu Yan and the others first.    

    

Although there weren't too many movements from the few exchanges that had taken place here, in this spacious hall, the sounds constantly rubbed against each other like rolling thunder.    

    

However, Chu Yan and the rest were still in a deep sleep and were not affected in the slightest.    

    

"Three Lives …" Zhao Lianxing's eyes narrowed as she turned her head to look at the figure lying on the ground beside the statue. Then, she grasped the sword in her hand and walked towards the figure.    

    

At this moment, the figure moved.    

    

As if sensing Zhao Lianxing's approach, the figure struggled to get up.    

    

However, a pool of blood was now formed on the bottom of his legs.    

    

The blood, mixed with the dust from the explosion, looked sticky and slippery.    

    

Old Emperor struggled a few times and then fell to the ground powerlessly.    

    

Then, as if he had given up on getting up, his hands clawed at the ground as he wriggled his way forward.    

    

"You know why I came here, and you know that little bit of evil you do, in front of cultivators, it's nothing at all.    

    

So why did you resist?    

    

Doing so will only increase your pain. "    

    

Zhao Lianxing walked towards the man step by step.    

    

Ten Zhang — —    

    

Eight Zhang    

    

Five Zhang — —    

    

Ten meters —    

    

The other party was still crawling forward with great difficulty.    

    

However, at this time, Zhao Lianxing felt that something was wrong.    

    

Almost unconsciously, she grasped the hilt of her sword and held it in front of her.    

    

Immediately, a powerful force came by air attack.    

    

Bang!    

    

Clang!    

    

The sword curved at a curve visible to the naked eye, then violently trembled as dragon cries rang out.    

    

At the same time, with Zhao Lianxing as the center, twelve lights suddenly lit up around him.    

    

These twelve beams of light instantly soared into the sky and gathered above Zhao Lianxing's head. They were like a cage that trapped her inside.    

    

At this moment, Old Emperor stopped crawling.    

    

He turned around and looked at Zhao Lianxing with hatred and hatred.    

    


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