Overriding the Heaven

Seeing a few cultivators in blue robes walking out of the crowd and looking at him from afar, Chu Yan slightly narrowed his eyes.    

Wanhai Sect has been waiting for a long time.    

The leader of the Wanhai Sect cultivators was clearly a deacon level character in the sect. However, her cultivation level was not high, just that her Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage was at the small success stage.    

However, in a place like Southern Yuan Kingdom, where cultivators were rarely seen, this realm was definitely unparalleled.    

Because of Chu Xing, Wanhai Sect also sent a group of people to congratulate Chu Qiangdong at this 30th year of celebration. At the same time, it was also for the purpose of strengthening the momentum of the Southern Yuan Kingdom.    

After all, regardless of whether it was Southern Yuan Kingdom or the surrounding state, Genuine Force Stage was the peak of one's realm, and cultivators were extremely rare.    

Other than this Wanhai Sect's Enforcer, there were around twenty or so disciples of the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage that came along with him.    

The missions these disciples were tasked with were naturally the safety of some of the more important places in the capital of Southern Yuan Kingdom. For example, tailing Wusilanma previously was one of their missions.    

After all, to the current Wusilanma, as a cultivator, she was one of the strongest existences in the state.    

Right now, the celebration had already entered a state of complete chaos. Moreover, the opponent's strength was obviously already on the level of a cultivator, so as the Wanhai Sect's backer, he had no choice but to take action.    

If he allowed the other party to continue acting so unscrupulously, not only would he slap Southern Yuan Kingdom's face, he would also slap him in the face.    

"You are the former Crown Prince of the Southern Yuan Kingdom, Chu Yan?" Wanhai Sect's deacon was a man who looked to be in his thirties. The distinct outline of his face gave off an extremely stable feeling.    

This kind of temperament might have been one of the reasons the Wanhai Sect sent him to the Southern Yuan Kingdom.    

Seeing that Chu Yan's gaze was fixated on him, the Wanhai Sect deacon added: "Wanhai Sect, Wang Ningshan."    

Seeing that the Wanhai Sect deacon had stepped forward and was even a cultivator with a realm higher than Chu Yan, Wusilanma's eyes immediately revealed worry.    

However, with her current identity, she could not directly help Chu Yan.    

Because she currently did not represent only the Prefecture of Persia, but also the sect she belonged to.    

If she were to make a move, it might even cause a conflict between the two sects. At that time, not only would she be in trouble, even if Chu Yan was able to leave this place behind, he might not be able to safely leave the borders of the Southern Yuan Kingdom.    

But when he looked at Chu Yan, Wusilanma did not see any trace of seriousness on his face.    

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth still had that smile that was not a smile, making people unable to see through him.    

"His opponent is a cultivator from the Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage. Even though he's only at the initial stage, he's still a full stage higher than you …" As he was thinking this, a ray of white light suddenly flashed through Wusilanma's mind, bringing up a memory of what Chu Yan had told him in the alley a few days ago.    

"Could it be that you were prepared to guard against the Wanhai Sect?"    

The more Wusilanma thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.    

Based on her understanding of Chu Yan, she believed that when Chu Yan knew that his opponent had a Wanhai Sect, he had started to make preparations.    

That was his personality.    

Thinking about that, Wusilanma's heart calmed down, but she continued to stare unblinkingly at Chu Yan.    

"I don't care about your name, but as long as you are a disciple of the Wanhai Sect, you must die." Chu Yan abruptly roared, and like a cannonball, he suddenly accelerated towards the Wang Ningshan and the group of Wan Hai Sect Disciple, "Because I know that you guys are the masterminds!"    

Bang bang bang bang bang!    

Instantly, the ground beneath Chu Yan's feet exploded and shattered.    

His figure pressed down on the air, even leaving behind a long afterimage.    

Wang Ningshan's gaze focused as a brilliant light exploded out of her eyes.    

"Stop him!" With the order, the Wang Ningshan shook her arms. In that moment, she retrieved an ice blue pike from the storage bag and thrusted it towards Chu Yan.    

"Wave Breaker Wind!"    

Shua shua shua shua!    

In an instant, the icy-blue spear pierced out hundreds of times.    

In the air, a sharp ice-blue spear light suddenly interweaved, forming an inescapable net that brimmed with killing intent. The buzzing sound caused one's heart to palpitate as they waited for Chu Yan to charge in.    

"With your insignificant Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage?" In a blink of an eye, Chu Yan was right in front of him and roared.    

"A mere Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage?" Hearing his shout, everyone present was stunned. Wasn't this fellow's tone a little too much?    

In the next moment, Chu Yan took a step forward. With a wave of his arm, a black long spear surged like a dragon coming out of the sea, overwhelming the Wang Ningshan, causing everyone around him to feel as though a black cloud had gathered in front of a storm. In that instant, even their souls were being suppressed, and even their blood stopped flowing.    

"Sky Soul-Sealing Spear!"    

A spear thrust out. It was earth-shattering.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

The icy-blue spear light was instantly shattered like glass, turning into fine powder that filled the air. The spear light was sucked into the black spear shadows, immediately vanishing without a trace.    

Wang Ningshan's pupils rapidly contracted.    

The moment Chu Yan made a move, he could immediately tell that his opponent was at the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage realm.    

However, in the next moment, he felt that something was wrong.    

His opponent's cultivation base was lower than his, but he was able to unleash a power that far exceeded his own.    

"This is bad!"    

The moment the spear light was shattered, this thought emerged in Wang Ningshan's mind.    

He hastily attempted to dodge the attack.    

However, in this instant, he suddenly discovered that the black spear's speed was indescribably fast. At this moment, it had already torn through the void and fiercely shot towards him.    

Wang Ningshan felt that with herself as the center, the air in this region had been compressed completely, forming a vacuum, forming a black hole that could swallow everything.    

In the next moment, with a whoosh, the Soul Locking Spear pierced through Wang Ningshan's chest, bringing about a large amount of blood and flesh. Like an erupting mountain spring, it sprayed out from Wang Ningshan's back, sputtering out out dense amounts of radiation on the ground.    

In an instant, the air in the entire plaza froze.    

Everyone felt their minds go blank.    

They had all clearly seen how the administrator sent by the Wanhai Sect had been penetrated by Chu Yan's spear this time, and could not even dodge in time.    

In three years, what actually happened to Chu Yan!?    

Wusilanma covered her mouth, a pair of jade green eyes flickered with surprise and disbelief.    

Chu Qiangdong's breathing hastened, his eyes staring unwaveringly at the hole on Wang Ningshan's back. His eyes were scarlet red, and his nostrils flared up and down to the extent visible to the naked eye.    

"How, how is this possible …" Wang Ningshan said with difficulty as she watched Chu Yan approach him step by step.    

When he opened his mouth, thick blood flowed out from his mouth. He wanted to lift his leg up, but his four limbs seemed to be filled with lead as he advanced forward and was unable to move at all.    

"I, I am …" "Sect disciples …" Looking at Chu Yan who was walking in front of him, the Wang Ningshan said half a sentence with great difficulty.