Overriding the Heaven

When they saw Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng step out of the water into the bazaar, two figures, one fat and the other thin, blocked their path.    

"It's you guys?" Chu Yan raised his head and looked over.    

The two of them were the yellow-faced cultivator who was selling Chu Yan's bad books previously, and the fat cultivator who was seen through by Chu Yan.    

Looking at the two of them shoulder-to-shoulder, it was obvious that Chu Yan's previous deductions were correct. The two of them were in the same group.    

"You know them?" Jiang Panmeng looked at the two of them, then looked at Chu Yan, "From the looks of it, they did not come with good intentions."    

Chu Yan was deep in thought, Jiang Panmeng was a little doubtful, while the little white pig was handsome. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, or maybe he predicted something, and its eyes stared straight at the two people blocking their path, its saliva once again faintly gushing out.    

"What's the matter?" Looking at the two of them, Chu Yan asked.    

"Pui!" "Even if you don't know the answer, you still have to ask!" The fat cultivator fiercely spat on the ground. At this moment, he no longer had the kindness and enthusiasm from the booth he was at before. At this moment, there was only malevolence and hatred on his fat face, which made people feel especially disgusted, "Cut the crap, you made me feel very unhappy, but don't think of leaving here alive today."    

The moment the fat cultivator opened his mouth to speak, he was about to take someone's life. This was in line with the rogue cultivator's disposition to kill if he disagreed.    

"You want to kill?" Jiang Panmeng's eyes congealed, her beautiful face filled with evil.    

"Of course." The yellow-faced cultivator let out a sinister smile. He flicked his sleeve and suddenly, two large, silver hooks slipped out of his hand.    

There were still some dark blood stains on the tip of the iron hook. At this moment, it shook slightly and people could smell the smell of blood.    

At this moment, some of the cultivators that passed by were attracted by the commotion, and in a short while, there were many bystanders.    

The two cultivators, one thin and the other fat, were quickly recognized.    

"Isn't that the Dual Devouring Soul Demons? Why did these two youths provoke them? "    

"The Soul Devouring Twin Devils robbed rogue cultivators that had gotten some gains at the bazaar for a period of time before finally stopping. Could it be that they've taken a fancy to someone today?"    

"These two fellows killed someone for their goods without even blinking. If these two young men were to land in their hands, it is likely that they would suffer a great misfortune."    

Many of the surrounding rogue cultivators sighed, it was obvious that one was fat and the other was skinny, they all felt that Chu Yan and his brother were about to be killed.    

"So it turns out that the two of you weren't good people in the first place." Hearing the discussions of the rogue cultivator, Chu Yan glanced at the fat rogue cultivator.    

He originally thought that the two youths would be scared stiff after hearing his notoriety, but this fat and thin pair of cultivators discovered that the two people didn't seem to care about him at all.    

The other cultivator's calmness caused the fat man and the skinny cultivator to feel extremely unhappy.    

Especially since there were already people spectating, they felt that Chu Yan's current attitude was a provocation and humiliation.    

"No one will be able to save you two today. You two are dead for sure!" The thin cultivator with the yellow face had a fierce look in his eyes as he raised his arm and pointed at Chu Yan.    

"If you want to kill someone, does the market not care?" Chu Yan turned his head and looked towards the market.    

Previously in the bazaar, he had seen some rogue cultivators maintaining order.    

However, at this moment, the rogue cultivators only glanced over and then looked away, as if they didn't see anything.    

"Don't even think about having people help you. You can't cause trouble in the Water Bend Market. However, as long as you come out, no matter what happens, they will not care." The fat cultivator grinned. With a flick of his arm, a snow-white curved blade appeared in his hand. "Otherwise, why do you think I would wait for you two to come out?"    

The sun was setting, and the surface of the scimitar was covered with a scarlet color. Anyone who took a glance at the scimitar would be terrified.    

Waves of killing intent and a bloody aura gushed out from the fat cultivator. The surrounding rogue cultivators couldn't help but take a few steps back as their faces revealed a hint of fear.    

Just when the fat cultivator thought that Chu Yan would be intimidated by his own Qi, he saw a weird smile appear on the other party's face.    

"So that's how it is. Then I am relieved." At this time, the fatty heard Chu Yan telling him.    

An indescribable rage instantly ignited in the fatty's heart.    

"Stop trying to be mysterious, go die!" With a loud roar, he suddenly rushed towards Chu Yan. The long blade in his hand created a bloody rain, and like a bloody tsunami, it swept towards Chu Yan in fury. In the blink of an eye, it was going to swallow him up and mince him.    

"With just you?" Chu Yan bellowed and waved his hand behind him.    

Crash! *    

The surrounding cultivators felt their vision blur, and in the next moment, they realised, to their horror, that a gigantic sword the size of a door had appeared in Chu Yan's hand.    

The moment the giant sword appeared, it unleashed a powerful burst of sharp light, and it completely destroyed the incoming bloody blade light as if it was a dried twig. It then shattered the incoming blade light into pieces, and the impact caused it to dissipate.    

"How can this be …" An extreme fear instantly appeared in the fatty's heart. He looked like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, he was right in front of himself. His eyes widened as he subconsciously let out a cry.    

In the next moment, with a 'chi' sound, his body was split into two halves by the Wave Breaker.    

The two halves of the corpse fell to the ground with fresh blood dripping from the heat. His internal organs and intestines were mixed together and spilled all over the ground.    

"How is this possible!" When the thin cultivator saw this scene, his sallow face suddenly became deathly pale.    

"Why is that impossible?" Just as he finished speaking, he heard Chu Yan's voice in his ears.    

At the same time, it was accompanied by a strong stream of air.    

The skinny cultivator's entire body shuddered and he subconsciously turned his head around. He immediately saw a palm that was bent with five fingers like a dragon claw or a tiger claw. It looked ferocious and violent like a tidal wave.    

"Furious Dragon Bind!"    

Bang!    

With an explosion, the skinny cultivator's head was instantly smashed apart by Chu Yan's palm.    

Blood, brain matter, and minced meat and bones flew out all at once.    

As for the thin cultivator, his headless body swayed a few times before falling to the ground.    

Chu Yan picked up the storage bag from the two cultivators' bodies. Without even turning his head around, he walked forward, leaving everyone with a view.    

The surroundings were completely silent.    

The group of rogue cultivators who thought that Chu Yan and his master was dead had looks of shock, fear, shock and disbelief in their eyes, as they looked at the scene in front of them.    

After a while, a cry suddenly came from the crowd: "Look at that person! His feet! He's flying! "    

Everyone anxiously looked in the direction of the man's finger. Immediately, they saw Chu Yan's feet floating in the air, a fist's distance away from the ground, neither fast nor slow, flying forward.    

"Hiss —"    

In the blink of an eye, the entire scene was filled with a collective gasp.