Overriding the Heaven

0Under everyone's gaze, Shen Huang was like a broken bag, spitting out a mouthful of blood, flying far away, with a loud 'peng' sound, it landed on the ground and drew another shocking blood stain, then finally stopped.    

    

The entire stands were now completely devoid of life.    

    

The bold claims of Emperor Shen Qing defeating Shen Qing in three moves seemed to still be lingering in the ears of the crowd.    

    

However, the words he had just said were like a resounding slap in the face of everyone present, including the disciples of the Blue Feather Sect.    

    

He wasn't able to defeat Shen Qing in three moves, but his arms were blasted off by Shen Qing. Lying on the ground, blood spurted from his nose and mouth. He was unable to stop himself from bleeding.    

    

After struggling to get up, Emperor Shen fell to one knee. At this moment, his internal organs felt a burning pain, as if a spoonful of boiling oil was poured onto his body.    

    

However, compared to the pain in his body, his heart was currently filled with even more shock, terror, and terror.    

    

Not only did Shen Qing's powerful strength make him afraid, it also made him jealous and resentful.    

    

A branch family member who was kicked out, a guy who dared to reject the main branch's recall request, actually had the power to defeat him.    

    

This was a humiliation that could not be allowed!    

    

With this thought, Emperor Shen gritted his teeth and slowly stood up.    

    

Shen Qing's eyes narrowed. Without wasting any time, she charged straight at Shen Huang.    

    

"Shen Qing, I want —"    

    

Emperor Shen Huang opened his mouth, revealing his bloodied white teeth, he ferociously roared.    

    

It was a pity that Shen Qing didn't even give him a chance to finish his sentence.    

    

Her body soared into the air and her right leg swept out.    

    

Bang!    

    

Shen Huang once again spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face was in pain, he flew out, and after a peng sound, his body fell on the ground and bounced back, flying a few meters before landing back on the ground.    

    

This time, he fell to the side of the arena and rolled his eyes. Subconsciously, he wanted to get up, but his body was no longer able to do so.    

    

"Victory." Shen Qing exhaled a breath of air.    

    

She had originally thought that after defeating Emperor Shen, she would at least be in high spirits. But now, she discovered that her mood didn't seem to have any changes at all.    

    

Vaguely, she could feel that Chu Yan's words earlier had influenced her.    

    

"What I want to do is not for the main branch to prove my strength, because no matter how good I do, once the main branch discovers that my attitude is one of asking for their help and that I want their approval, then they will choose to stab me. Even if they want to pick the bone from the egg, they will have to find the problem with me, but as long as I continuously become strong, strong to the point where I can trample over the geniuses of the main branch, the main branch will actively show me goodwill, or even — curry favor with me."    

    

As she muttered the words that Chu Yan had told her at that time, Shen Qing's gaze became clearer and clearer.    

    

At this time, she thought about an adjective that Chu Yan had given to the main branch.    

    

"Slut."    

    

Thinking of those two words, Shen Qing found it a little funny.    

    

She walked over, and just as she was about to push Emperor Shen down the stage, she suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body.    

    

Shen Qing immediately took a step back and looked towards the direction below the stage where she felt danger.    

    

In an instant, she saw that not far away from her, a Blue Feather Sect disciple had appeared out of nowhere.    

    

Shen Qing had an impression of this Blue Feather Sect disciple, because this person was also one of the nine disciples participating in the competition.    

    

At this moment, the disciples of Blue Feather Sect, who were clearly in a higher cultivation realm than Shen Qing, glared at his with eyes like lightning.    

    

With just a single glance, the intimidating aura of the cultivation realm caused Shen Qing's mind to tremble. Fear instinctively gushed out from her heart and her limbs stiffened.    

    

"Senior brother of the Blue Feather Sect, are you interfering with the competition?" Just then, a familiar voice came from another direction.    

    

The sound was like the chiming of a morning bell. In the blink of an eye, the fear in Shen Qing's heart was dispelled, and her originally immobile body returned to normal.    

    

Hurriedly turning her head, Shen Qing saw that Chu Yan was already not far from her, and was looking at the Blue Feather Sect disciple with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

The Blue Feather Sect disciple was angry that Shen Qing had defeated Emperor Shen. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were people who were caught off guard and use her realm's pressure to leave a shadow in Shen Qing's heart as revenge.    

    

But who would have thought that the good news would actually be ruined by Chu Yan just as he was about to succeed? In an instant, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.    

    

"At such a young age, you are already so vicious to your own clansmen. As a disciple of the Blue Feather Sect, I am naturally responsible for my fellow sect members." The Blue Feather Sect disciple said expressionlessly as she looked at Chu Yan.    

    

Chu Yan laughed, his face suddenly darkened as he crossed his arms. "A Qing, throw Shen Huang down."    

    

"You — —" Although Chu Yan was looking at him, he did not respond and instead asked Shen Qing to end the competition. The anger in the Blue Feather Sect disciple's eyes grew even stronger.    

    

Shen Qing obeyed Chu Yan's words unconditionally, and with a tap of her toes, she kicked Shen Huang off the stage.    

    

"Alright, we've won the first round." Chu Yan nodded, then looked at the disciples of Blue Feather Sect and said: "If you hadn't pointed at A Qing, I would have thought that you were talking about Emperor Shen."    

    

The disciple of the Blue Feather Sect was infuriated enough by Chu Yan's actions, but she could not change the fact that she lost the first round. She could only glare at Chu Yan fiercely: "You better pray that you won't run into me in the last round, otherwise —"    

    

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Chu Yan interrupted his words with a smile that was not a smile: "There are no father and son in the competition, and furthermore, this is a clan member who has not been in contact for over a hundred years. This senior brother is interfering with the competition so urgently, could it be that you think that the Blue Feather Sect can change the rules of the General Election of the Orthodoxy?"    

    

Without any warning, the big hat dropped down, and in an instant, the face of the Blue Feather Sect disciple turned white from fright: "You, what nonsense are you spouting!"    

    

As he spoke, he hastily raised his head and looked towards the distant stands even higher.    

    

Although he could not see clearly, the Blue Feather Sect disciple knew that the elders of the Six Major Sects must be there right now, paying close attention to the competition.    

    

If these elders were to hear what Chu Yan had just said, even if they knew that he had said it on purpose, it would inevitably have a negative impact on them.    

    

Thinking about that, the Blue Feather Sect disciple no longer had any desire to argue with Chu Yan, he looked like she had lost her soul, and threw out some meaningless threats towards Chu Yan, like "don't let me meet you", before turning to leave.    

    

But at this time, Chu Yan's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, Senior Brother, be careful of your feet!"