Overriding the Heaven

No one knew when this man had appeared, nor how he had managed to pass through the layers of encirclement surrounding the guards. No one knew why he was acting in such a provocative manner.    

Amongst the tens of thousands of people present, most likely only Wusilanma had realized something.    

She pursed her lips. "You sure are a character by doing this."    

Although he said that, in Wusilanma's eyes, there was a trace of worry.    

If they were to appear under the watchful eyes of everyone, it would be equivalent to giving an order to everyone present: "I am here, come and kill me."    

To fight against a single cultivator from the Wanhai Sect and a city guard was simply too dangerous.    

But at the same time, Wusilanma also understood this kind of emotion.    

That feeling of injustice, that feeling of being wronged and wronged, and wanting an answer, had been suppressed for a long time, and needed to be unleashed in such a way!    

Just when Wusilanma's heart was throbbing, that figure once again walked forward for another thirty meters.    

His pace wasn't fast, but it gave off an extremely steady feeling, as if the earth was rooting up around him. It caused one's breathing and heartbeat to uncontrollably quicken.    

Seeing that person getting closer and closer, Chu Qiangdong's face, which was under the crown prince's head, twitched a few times.    

The face of Eunuch Wu, who was standing not far away, also paled. His lips continuously moved, but he could not say a single word.    

Everyone understood what it meant to have such an accident during the celebration.    

"Someone come!" Take him down! " Finally, without waiting for the guards to react, Chu Qiangdong shouted angrily.    

"Chu Qiangdong, your temper seems to have gotten even worse." At this moment, the bamboo hat man chuckled.    

Although the sound was not loud, in an instant, many of the guards who had been rushing forward with killing intent seemed to be tied up by something and were unable to move anymore.    

This voice was extremely familiar to the people of Southern Yuan Kingdom's Imperial City.    

Everyone thought that the owner of this voice was already dead.    

But now, the voice had appeared again.    

"No, I won't —" Wu Xiaoming said with great difficulty as his body continuously shivered.    

The worry he had felt a few days ago was actually real right now. He felt like he was about to lose his breath. His body swayed left and right, on the verge of collapse.    

The surrounding officials all had expressions of shock, fear, disbelief, and so on.    

The muscles on Chu Qiangdong's face twitched even more.    

At this moment, his teeth chattered.    

"It can't be him!" Chu Qiangdong said to himself loudly in his heart. Taking a deep breath, he roared at the bamboo hat man: You dare destroy my Southern Yuan Kingdom's celebration, show me your appearance!    

This time, Chu Qiangdong himself did not notice, he did not let the guards go forward to take down the enemy, but rather, started to care about who the enemy was.    

"You already have the answer in your heart. Why do you need to go overboard?"    

The bamboo hat man's words still carried a faint smile.    

He did not shout loudly, just like how he usually did, but his voice was clearly heard by everyone present.    

"If that's the case, then I'll fulfill your wish on the day of your death."    

The man in the bamboo hat slowly moved to the edge of the bamboo hat.    

Chu Qiangdong's eyes did not blink as he stared at the opponent.    

Not only that, at this moment, everyone present had the exact same demeanor as him.    

For a moment, the square was so silent that even a pin drop could be heard.    

Swish!    

When the bamboo hat was pulled off, the young man's spirited eyes and well-defined face, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, were revealed to everyone.    

"It's really him!" Wu Xiaoming felt as if his heart was struck by a hammer, causing him to stagger a little, and fall straight to the ground.    

Chu Qiangdong's breath suddenly stopped at this moment.    

His mind was buzzing. "How is this possible!? How was this possible! Chu Xing had clearly said that he was already dead! "Why, why is he back?"    

Chu Qiangdong looked to his side in confusion.    

Normally, Chu Xing would stand there during such an occasion.    

It was a pity that Chu Xing was not present today, so he was unable to obtain an answer.    

At first, the scene was deathly still, but soon, everyone recovered from their shock.    

Following that was the sound of people sucking in cold air.    

"Chu, Chu Yan! How could it be him! "    

"Isn't he trapped in the Abyss Demon Prison!?"    

"When did you get the news? He should have died at the border!"    

"He, he, he still dared to appear?"    

"Destroying the celebration will be unforgivable!"    

"This kind of sinner is extremely daring. I must execute him!"    

"Southern Yuan Kingdom's humiliation, has caused us to lose face in front of the envoys of other countries. We definitely cannot let him off!"    

"Kill him!"    

"We can't let him go!"    

In the beginning, only a few people shouted, but very quickly, they were like a giant wave sweeping across, the entire competition grounds resounded with their shouts, as though they were all in unison, requesting Chu Yan to be immediately executed.    

And for a sinner like Chu Yan, to actually come and ruin the celebration, the torture that the people at the scene thought of was extremely cruel.    

Some of them were using bamboo sticks to thread him alive, some of them were putting pieces of him into oil pots to fry, some of them were cutting meat into pieces to eat, some of them were cutting off a piece of meat, and some of them adding maggots to bite him until he died from the pain.    

These sounds of shouting and killing were like enormous waves, causing the flags at the scene to flutter and flutter.    

Looking at the furious faces around him, and then looking at Chu Yan's calm expression, Wusilanma suddenly felt his nose sour, and felt the urge to cry.    

Although they are not the subjects of the Southern Yuan Kingdom, Wusilanma wanted to interrogate them loudly: "Have you guys forgotten who was the one who protected you all behind their back then?!" Have you forgotten who drove the invading Knights of the Tiger and Wolf out of the country with the determination to never return?! All of you have seen Chu Yan's so-called "crimes" with your own eyes!    

Although he was not Chu Yan, but the more Wusilanma thought about it, the more wronged he was.    

Just then, she saw Chu Yan turn his head and look at her, and shook his head slightly.    

He knew what he was thinking!    

With that thought, Wusilanma covered her mouth and started to sob silently. Tears started to roll down from her eyes, rolling down her cheeks.    

Once again looking at Chu Qiangdong, Chu Yan suddenly took a deep breath, the sound was like the roar of a hundred thousand tigers, it sounded like ten thousand bells ringing in unison, like a mountain collapsing, in an instant, he actually suppressed the sound of ten thousand people cursing and shouting.    

"I, Chu Yan, am back today! I want to seek justice for myself! Chu Qiangdong, you and those people who framed me must die today! "    

Bang bang bang bang!    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

The sound wave surged out, the ground around Chu Yan shattered and exploded, all the flags in the vicinity shattered, turning into wood splinters. The fluttering flag was torn into pieces.    

At this moment, everyone shut their mouths as their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.