Overriding the Heaven

C270 A Determined Punishment



C270 A Determined Punishment

0Pan Xu was famous among the disciples, but at this moment, seeing that he was beaten up to the point that he couldn't even retaliate, like a swollen pig head, everybody present took a deep breath.    

    

The investigation disciple who had shouted to stop Chu Yan earlier, couldn't help but tremble as he took a step back.    

    

Very quickly, someone recognized Chu Yan.    

    

Pan Xu was one of the top ten rankers on the Spirit Apostle Board, and Chu Yan was one of the new upstarts in the most recent round. When the two forces were in the dead of the night, a conflict had actually occurred here.    

    

After all, due to some special reasons, the news about the Plain Silver Valley s had been sealed off by the Shattered Star Pavilion s, so other than a small portion of the disciples, the ordinary disciples did not know that such a thing had happened at the beginning of the month.    

    

At this moment, what shocked everyone was not only the clash between Chu Yan and the enemy, but also the current situation of the enemy!    

    

And that was the most eye-catching thing.    

    

Aside from the places where he touched the water, Chu Yan's entire body was not injured at all.    

    

As for Pan Xu, his entire face was currently unrecognizable, to the point where the stream was about to be completely dyed red by his blood.    

    

It was obvious who would win and who would lose.    

    

At the moment, Chu Yan ignored the exclamations of the surrounding people and continued to punch down.    

    

Therefore, under everyone's dumbstruck expressions, Pan Xu's entire face was beaten to a pulp. His chest was collapsing inch by inch, and all the bones in his arms were broken. His legs were twisted at an unimaginable angle, without even needing to think, one could tell that the bones in his legs were definitely broken beyond description.    

    

In the current situation, Chu Yan had more or less left him a breath of relief, and was not the least bit courteous.    

    

The three investigation disciples looked at each other, none of them dared to make a sound.    

    

In their view, the current Chu Yan was too terrifying. If any of them were to go up and stop him, when the other party went crazy, wouldn't they be facing the same fate as Pan Xu?    

    

At this moment, a commotion sounded from outside the crowd.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

As he spoke, a fat middle-aged man walked through the crowd.    

    

Upon seeing this person, the three investigation team disciples acted as if they had seen drowning people trying to save their own lives. They hurriedly went up and greeted him: "Deacon Liang."    

    

The fatty who was called Deacon Liang was one of the person in charge of the investigation team in this area, Liang Li.    

    

From a certain point of view, the authority he could wield was much higher than that of the members of the investigation team.    

    

He just happened to pass by this area and heard Pan Xu's blood-curdling screams. He was worried that something might have happened, so he hurried over.    

    

Nodding towards the three scouts disciples, Liang Li looked towards Chu Yan, and in that moment, his pupils contracted. Even he, couldn't help but take in a deep breath, as an expression of disbelief surfaced on his face.    

    

In order to restrain his disciples, Shattered Star Pavilion had many rules and strict penalties. Sect Contribution Point s were not easy to obtain, so no matter how great the conflicts between the disciples, they would not come into conflict within the sect.    

    

It had already been more than thirty years since Liang Li had joined the Shattered Star Pavilion to assume the position of administrator. There were only one or two cases of disciples fighting in front of the crowd that had been dealt with, and these one or two cases were not serious at all.    

    

And now, he had seen what was called 'rivers of blood'!    

    

"Stop!" When he reacted, Liang Li let out a loud roar, and the veins on his neck popped out. He was obviously angry, "Do you still have Shattered Star Pavilion in your eyes!?"    

    

Chu Yan raised his head, looked at Liang Li, and said indifferently: "If he wasn't in my eyes, he would already be dead."    

    

While speaking, another fist landed on Pan Xu's head.    

    

With a hualala sound, Pan Xu's head once again split open a big hole, and fresh blood formed a strange, demonic arc.    

    

His head, on the other hand, was heavily smashed into the stream, causing the sand at the bottom of the stream to surge violently.    

    

"You!" Seeing that Chu Yan actually dared to contradict his in front of everyone, he was immediately trembling with anger, and was about to explode and stop Chu Yan.    

    

"Deacon Liang, my identity jade token is over there. If you want to take down my Sect Contribution Point, then so be it." Chu Yan raised his blood-stained hand and pointed to one of the Scouting Group disciples.    

    

The disciple from the investigation team anxiously gave Chu Yan's identity jade token to Liang Li.    

    

Liang Li snatched the identity jade tablet away, and stared at Chu Yan: "I do want to see how many Sect Contribution Point s you have to deduct. Beat your fellow sect members in public, and be careful not to be deducted from the sect!"    

    

Chu Yan shrugged indifferently.    

    

When he knew that it was Pan Xu who had ambushed him with the Colossal Waves Mountain Shaking Thunder, he did not plan on letting him go. The first thing he did after returning to the Shattered Star Pavilion was to give the other party a huge lesson.    

    

Doing so was also to give the person directing Pan Xu a warning.    

    

I, Chu Yan, am back, and I am not so easy to mess with. If you dare provoke me, I will return it tenfold!    

    

Even if his Sect Contribution Point was caught, Chu Yan would not hesitate.    

    

If he did not beat Pan Xu up, his thoughts would not be clear.    

    

If one's thoughts were not clear, then it would not bring any benefit to the rest of their cultivation.    

    

Liang Li's eyes swept across the identity jade tablet, and remembered: "Chu Yan, oh, I remember you, hmph, you have only just entered the top ten of the Spirit Apostle Board, and you are already so arrogant.    

    

Liang Li glared fiercely at Chu Yan, who had already treated him as someone who had achieved some results, an arrogant and despotic youth, and his tone became even worse: "If you fight with someone from the same sect, you can deduct 15 Sect Contribution Point s!"    

    

Hearing this punishment, all the disciples present immediately held their breath, and looked at Chu Yan with sympathetic gazes.    

    

Fifteen Sect Contribution Point, this was the usual three month deduction!    

    

However, Liang Li's punishment wasn't over yet. "Those fifteen Sect Contribution Point were tied to each other, and you caused heavy injuries to your fellow sect members, so you still haven't stopped.    

    

"It's 20 o'clock, Chu Yan is finished." Someone in the crowd whispered, "When I just entered the sect half a year ago, I was desperately completing missions every month, so I only had one or two contribution points left."    

    

In the next moment, Liang Li continued: "We will have to stop them all with our investigation team disciples, another five points will be deducted!"    

    

That deducted twenty-five points.    

    

After deducting twenty points, everyone felt that Chu Yan had been reduced to a service disciple. When they heard that he had deducted twenty-five points, they all shook their heads.    

    

But now, Liang Li seemed to have steeled his heart to chase Chu Yan away, and said with a sneer: "Going against deacons, refusing to be taught, deduct another five points. This time, I'll deduct a total of thirty Sect Contribution Point points from you! What do you have to say for yourself! "    

    

The surrounding crowd burst into an uproar.    

    

Deducting thirty Sect Contribution Point s in one go was enough for even the outer sect disciples to choke on it, let alone the apprentices.    

    

But the moment Chu Yan entered the sect, after all, he had only been there for four months, and in these four months time, he had already deducted twenty Sect Contribution Point s.    

    

If a normal disciple could get twenty Sect Contribution Point by this time, the problem would be.    

    

Liang Li looked at Chu Yan and sneered.    

    


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