Overriding the Heaven

At this moment, with their backs facing Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran, those white bones opened their mouths wide, as if they were wailing and howling at them.    

The surrounding space was filled with a terrifying aura, causing people to tremble in fear.    

Lin Miaoran felt goosebumps all over her body, standing up one by one.    

"You are the God of Dog?"    

Chu Yan's gaze congealed as he looked towards the back of the chair.    

"Creak, creak ~ ~ ~"    

With the sound of steel being twisted, the white bone throne slowly turned over.    

Seeing the scene on the throne, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran could not help but gasp.    

Indeed, there was someone sitting on the throne.    

But this man had clearly been dead for many years.    

His armor was mottled and tattered.    

It seemed as though a light tap would cause it to break into pieces.    

The body that was exposed under the armor had long since turned into a pile of bones.    

There were even signs of weathering in many places.    

However, this was not the most shocking thing.    

After all, who knows how many years these corpses had been dead. In this past year, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran had seen many, many of them.    

But this skeleton was clearly different.    

Even though it was a corpse, its entire body emitted a feeling of devouring the heaven and earth, destroying the heaven and earth, a great disaster, and great terror.    

As if it were the source of destruction.    

Anything that came close to it would be beyond redemption.    

Other than that, there was another thing. This skeleton's sitting posture was almost exactly the same as when it looked at the Canine God Mountain from afar!    

This was simply, a Canine God Mountain that had shrunk by hundreds of thousands of times!    

After Chu Yan asked this question, he did not get a response.    

For a moment, the hall was so quiet that the sound of a person's heartbeat could be heard.    

At this moment, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran both had a feeling that in this great hall, there was a pair of eyes peeking at them, telling them that he was carrying a needle on his back.    

However, they could not find where those eyes were hidden in such a large space.    

As time slowly passed by, the pressure in the void seemed to gradually increase.    

After a little longer, even Lin Miaoran's face had faintly started to turn white.    

Chu Yan frowned slightly.    

He did not intend to wait any longer.    

With Your Highness Chu's personality, even if you were facing someone stronger, you would still have something to say, don't deliberately mystify things here.    

He took a step towards the skeleton.    

Although in that moment, Chu Yan felt that the corpse seemed to have life, and looked at him, but Chu Yan still continued to walk forward.    

Didn't you refuse to speak?    

Then I'll force you to speak!    

"You have what I want."    

Just as Chu Yan took his third step, that aged voice sounded once again.    

However, in the main hall, this sound wasn't as ear-splitting as it was before.    

Chu Yan stopped and asked, "What is it?"    

"I... Also want to know... So... "I want to see …"    

The voice suddenly hesitated.    

Just as Chu Yan was frowning, the voice that sounded just now added another sentence.    

"Can let me... "A thing free from fate …"    

Crash! Crash! Crash!    

Just as he finished speaking, the tall stone wall behind the white bone throne started melting like a red candle.    

And the melting speed was very fast.    

In a short moment, one could see a lot of red liquid shining down on the throne and the corpse like a waterfall. The liquid was viscous and thick.    

This scene looked both disgusting and horrifying.    

Lin Miaoran covered her mouth and could not help but take a step back.    

The viscous red liquid quickly solidified into wax threads after being poured onto the white bone throne and the corpse.    

At first glance, it looked like layers upon layers of spider webs.    

In the next moment, these red threads began to move.    

At the same time, the skeleton seemed to have regained its life, and stood up from the white bone throne.    

Kacha! It seemed as if its leg had been dead for too long, and a part of its leg bone broke.    

However, this skeleton didn't seem to care.    

After it stood up, it shook its body and raised up its rusty helmet, and looked at Chu Yan.    

Although his eye sockets were sunken in, Chu Yan felt his breath slow down, as though a large block of ice had frozen over in his chest.    

Not only that, but at this moment, his four limbs seemed to have stopped the flow of his blood, becoming incomparably cold.    

"Why is this …" Chu Yan tried it and was shocked to find that he couldn't move at all.    

"Chu Yan!" Lin Miaoran's eyes flashed fiercely.    

At this moment, she also felt that something was wrong.    

The autumn water sword pulled out its spirit qi and was about to stab towards the skeleton.    

But this skeleton only hooked a finger.    

Lin Miaoran's body immediately stiffened on the spot, unable to move an inch.    

The finger moved again.    

Lin Miaoran's chest suddenly heaved violently, and with a pu sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood as her body was sent flying.    

"Bastard!" The blood energy in Chu Yan's body roiled as he roared.    

"Why is it like this … "So disobedient …"    

The old voice rang out again.    

However, this time, it was coming from this corpse.    

The next moment, from the sunken eye sockets of the skeleton, two balls of ghastly green flames were ignited.    

Being looked at by the flames, Chu Yan instantly felt as if his entire body had been frozen.    

Not only was he unable to move, he could not even sense the existence of his own body!    

Chu Yan had never felt such a feeling of helplessness before.    

"You forgot …" Your leveling up... "Who gave it to you …"    

"An ant of Violet Palace Stage …" If he didn't have that thing protecting him … "He won't go out either …"    

"Do you think that... You two specks of dust... it's definitely comparable to the Violet Palace Stage … "    

An aged voice was heard.    

It did not have the slightest hint of mockery, as if he was narrating an extremely simple fact.    

"You really are the spirit of Canine God Mountain." Chu Yan gritted his teeth fiercely.    

"No …" I am who I am... I'm not a ghost... Canine God Mountain... It's my body... I'm just... Sleep... "Sleeping …"    

"Because... That guy … "We can't come out …"    

"But …" This is not... "My intentions …"    

"I want to try again... Get... "My body …"    

"Your body … Yes... "What I want …"    

"Very familiar …" Familiar... "…"    

"What are you talking about?" Chu Yan frowned.    

The other person was walking straight toward him. His words were in a mess, making it impossible for people to deduce any useful information from his words.    

Moreover, rather than looking at this mental deranged corpse, Chu Yan was more concerned about Lin Miaoran's situation.    

"Wonderful!"    

"I'm fine — —" Lin Miaoran's voice sounded from behind him, calming him down slightly.    

A moment later, he caught a glimpse of Lin Miaoran walking over to his side from the corner of his eyes.    

The young girl bent her waist and clutched her chest.    

It could be seen that although she said that she was fine, that one blow from the skeleton had caused her to suffer quite a serious injury.