Overriding the Heaven

C192 A Small Fortune



C192 A Small Fortune

0The air seemed to have frozen for a moment.    

    

It was so quiet in the large room that a pin drop could be heard.    

    

The scoundrel eyed disciple stood on the spot, staring blankly at his injured right hand.    

    

At this moment, his index finger was broken off and stuck tightly to the back of his hand. The cut flesh was torn open, and fresh blood turned into waves of blood as it shot out.    

    

The surrounding onlookers' eyes went wide, and they found it hard to believe what they were seeing.    

    

Moments later, a tornado of pain suddenly came from the wound. This swere-eyed disciple immediately let out a series of screams and retreated while clutching his wound. From the sound of it, he seemed like a pig that was losing its fur.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Wang Hao roared.    

    

It was one thing for the new disciple to be unwilling to accept his teachings, but now he actually dared to hurt someone.    

    

To, it looked like Chu Yan had injured someone else, but hit his face.    

    

"I'll break your legs!" Wang Hao bellowed, he suddenly rushed towards Chu Yan, and fiercely smacked down.    

    

"Earth Splitting Rock Palm!"    

    

The moment Wang Hao attacked, he used a low rank Earth Realm martial skill.    

    

In the next moment, the air around Chu Yan seemed to be swept away by a strong force, as it was sucked dry and turned into a vacuum.    

    

Wang Hao's palm that was in the air seemed to become bigger and bigger, like the blue sky, stretching out without end, wanting to completely suppress Chu Yan and slap him into the ground.    

    

"Furious Dragon Bind!"    

    

Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a cold glint, he waved his hand fiercely.    

    

The air currents in the surroundings were like torn silk, ripping into pieces in the blink of an eye.    

    

Swish!    

    

Chu Yan's five fingers, were like five sharp daggers, instantly pierced through Wang Hao's palm, and left five bloody holes on his palm.    

    

"You — ah!" Wang Hao's eyes stared wide open, he still wanted to curse, but in the next moment, he could not hold back the pain, and the next words that he wanted to say turned into a scream.    

    

Chu Yan simply did not give him any chance to retaliate, as he flipped his arm.    

    

Because his five fingers were still stuck in Wang Hao's palm, in that instant, a "kacha" sound of bones breaking came from Wang Hao's shoulders. Her arms instantly sagged down, and as if she had lost support, half of his shoulders collapsed.    

    

Intense pain and fear instantly filled up Wang Hao's chest.    

    

Ever since he started cultivating, Wang Hao had never felt such pain before. In an instant, tears and snot flowed out of his eyes as he felt extreme pain.    

    

As for the other three, they were already scared silly, standing there blankly, and even forgot to go forward to support Wang Hao.    

    

Seeing Chu Yan walking towards him step by step, the smile on the other party's face, in Wang Hao's eyes, was ten thousand times scarier than an evil ghost.    

    

He was so scared that his nose was about to burst out, he kept retreating, shouting at the top of his lungs, "You, don't come over here!"    

    

"Sure." Chu Yan nodded, but in the next moment, his expression darkened, "Then hand over the spirit stones!"    

    

"Huh?" Under the extreme pain, Wang Hao's reaction was a few times slower than usual.    

    

"Hand over all the spirit stones you have on you and help me complete the sect's mission in the next two years. Otherwise, heh heh —" Chu Yan said with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

The only reason why it was limited to two years was because Chu Yan had never planned to stay in the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage for too long.    

    

Once he reached the Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage, he would become an outer disciple. He would no longer have to share a room with the other disciples, and naturally would not need to use Wang Hao and the others.    

    

After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses.    

    

His face was instantly filled with fear and anger.    

    

"How dare you! "Let me tell you, my spirit stones are not mine alone, and …"    

    

Wang Hao had not finished speaking before he felt a strong gust of wind blow towards him.    

    

Before he could react, he saw a palm grow larger and larger in front of him, until it was full of eyeballs.    

    

With a "pa" sound, Chu Yan gave him a hard slap on the face, and his entire person was sent flying.    

    

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a vague wail, which was stuffed into Wang Hao's throat.    

    

Half of his face was caved in, and half of his teeth had fallen off. At this moment, mixed with his saliva and blood, he sprayed out like a fairy.    

    

With a boom, Wang Hao smashed a table not far away into pieces, and then slid on the ground for a distance, leaving a shocking trail of blood. Only then did he stop.    

    

At this moment, half of his head was covered in blood. He had already fainted and his body was twitching. It was obvious that he would not wake up for a while.    

    

The remaining followers of Wang Hao were all dumbstruck. All of their faces were as pale as paper as they swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty.    

    

Wang Hao had just achieved great success in her Advancing to the Pulse Condensation Period a few days ago, and they were all present at the time and saw it with their own eyes.    

    

But right now, Wang Hao, who had the highest cultivation level, didn't even have the ability to retaliate when facing Chu Yan. Even his Earth Ranked Martial Technique had been easily broken by him.    

    

At this moment, the people present felt as if the world had crumbled before their eyes.    

    

When Chu Yan swept his eyes across them, they immediately retreated a step in unison.    

    

That scoundrelly disciple was even more unsightly. His face was ashen, and his knees went soft. He knelt on the ground, and even tears were flowing out of his eyes from fear.    

    

"Hmm?" Chu Yan squinted his eyes and extended his hand out.    

    

This time, there was no need for him to say anything. The people present obediently handed over the spirit stones that they had just received this month.    

    

After taking the Spirit Stones given to him by the Swertia disciple, Chu Yan also slapped him unconscious.    

    

This fellow dared to lay his hands on me just a moment ago. With this, I can finally understand his lesson.    

    

If not for the fact that they were currently within the sect, it would be normal for Chu Yan to kill them.    

    

"Where's Wang Hao?" Chu Yan took the Spirit Stones that were not even warm yet, glanced at them, and pointed to one of them, "Go and bring me some Spirit Stones."    

    

Who dared to disobey Chu Yan's orders now?    

    

That disciple walked over with trembling steps, took out a storage bag from Wang Hao's embrace and handed it over to him.    

    

When Chu Yan opened it to take a look, he instantly sucked in a cold breath of air.    

    

He originally thought that it would be good enough for Wang Hao to have at least ten or twenty spirit stones through extortion.    

    

These fifty Spirit Stones, including this storage bag, were all surnamed Chu!    

    

Seeing Chu Yan taking all the spirit stones, the few disciples immediately revealed looks of jealousy and fear.    

    

After a moment, one of them spoke hesitantly: "Chu, Chu Yan, those spirit stones … Not all of them are Wang Hao's … "    

    

"You want me to teach you?" Chu Yan grabbed the man's collar and threw him out.    

    

With a bang, this disciple fell down heavily, smashing one of the beds into pieces.    

    

No matter what one had said, this disciple was a cultivator of the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage. However, in front of Chu Yan, who was of the same cultivation level as him, he was like a little chick, unable to even resist at all. Furthermore, he was heavily smashed down at this moment, groaning in pain, unable to stand up at all.    

    

Although these disciples did not directly come to steal his spirit stones, as Wang Hao's subordinates, they were the accomplices of the tiger. Naturally, Chu Yan would not give them face.    

    

Furthermore, Chu Yan already knew that in the world of cultivators, if you continued to do kindness to others, you would only be treated as a weakling and would be bullied.    

    


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