Overriding the Heaven

C10 It's Your Turn



C10 It's Your Turn

"Move back a bit. It will be over very soon." Chu Yan turned and gave Xiao Pei a gentle smile.    

    

Xiao Pei bit her lips and retreated several tens of meters.    

    

She knew that with her ability, if she kept pestering Chu Yan, not only would she not help him, she would also cause him to divert some of his attention to protect her, becoming a burden.    

    

Although it was far away, Xiao Pei did not have any plans to escape.    

    

In her heart, she was Chu Yan's maid. She would go wherever Chu Yan went.    

    

If Chu Yan died, she would also not live in this world.    

    

When he turned around to face Soulreaper, Chu Yan's face was already filled with a faint indifference.    

    

"I don't think so. After all, I have things to do, and people to protect." Chu Yan held the Cyan Astral Sword horizontally in front of him, and held onto the sword hilt.    

    

Although his voice wasn't loud, it clearly reached Xiao Pei's ears.    

    

At this moment, Xiao Pei's heart was full of warmth, and the figure of Chu Yan in front of him had also become extremely tall.    

    

"How reckless. Do you think you're still the original martial arts genius!?" Soulreaper roared out, he stomped on the ground, and in that instant, the huge impact caused him to shoot towards Chu Yan like a bolt of white lightning.    

    

"Spirit reaping iron claw!"    

    

With a swoosh, the iron claw tore through the air, releasing an ear-piercing explosion sound, and fiercely dug towards Chu Yan's heart.    

    

As Chu Yan held onto the sword hilt, his eyes suddenly shone with a bright light. At this moment, it was as if the stars had exploded.    

    

He drew his sword and the edge danced furiously.    

    

The surrounding light and air seemed to condense towards the tip of the sword at this moment.    

    

The Thunderbolt Sword Radiance met the iron claw's attack head on, clashing head on with an intense collision.    

    

Clang! In an instant, sparks flew in all directions.    

    

Soulreaper was about to howl when he suddenly felt an enormous force, as if a ferocious tiger charging recklessly at him, ruthlessly pressing down on him.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

His iron claw had actually been cut apart by his opponent in an instant.    

    

"How is this possible?" Soulreaper's eyes widened as he let out an incredulous groan in his heart.    

    

The next moment, she felt an unprecedented feeling of fear crawling up her spine.    

    

He raised his head and his eyes were filled with the sword energy in the blink of an eye.    

    

The momentum of this sword strike wasn't diminished in the slightest, as it wanted to behead him.    

    

At this moment, Soulreaper felt as if his face was being torn apart.    

    

Just as the sword light was about to tear his face apart, the body of Soulreaper suddenly twisted at an unbelievable angle.    

    

The sword ray was almost right next to his ear.    

    

The chilliness of it all caused the blood in Su Ming's body to freeze. At the same time, he felt extremely relieved.    

    

Fortunately, he was at the Stage Three of Genuine Force, and his body could twist at angles that normal people would not be able to reach. Otherwise, that sword strike just now would have directly taken his life.    

    

At the same time, Soulreaper became angry out of embarrassment.    

    

"So it turns out that Chu Yan has recovered some of his strength, and hid it so deeply. We didn't manage to obtain any news from him at all! And this guy dared to make a fool of me, so I must break all his limbs! " A sinister look flashed past her eyes as she looked at Chu Yan viciously.    

    

The Cyan Astral Sword was unable to kill the soul reaper, so Chu Yan suddenly changed his hands, waved his fist and swung at the soul reaper.    

    

"I will break your hand!" Soulreaper roared, using the other iron claw, he clawed at Chu Yan's fist ruthlessly.    

    

With regards to the iron claw s versus her palms, Su Hun believed that Chu Yan was dead for sure.    

    

Just as his fist was about to make contact with the iron claw, Su Hun suddenly froze.    

    

He saw the corner of Chu Yan's mouth suddenly curling up into a smile.    

    

This smile caused his heart to skip a beat.    

    

An extremely bad feeling surged into the soul reaper's heart.    

    

But before Gou Hun could react, Chu Yan's explosive shout had struck his brain like a clap of thunder.    

    

"Furious Dragon Bind!"    

    

Swish!    

    

Within an instant, an incomparable amount of strength surged out from Chu Yan's arm. Like a swimming dragon, his arm swept past the iron claw and directly grabbed onto the soul reaper's arm.    

    

At this moment, in Chu Yan's eyes, the soul attracting head and the golem's head that was smashed into smithereens hundreds of times by him had become one.    

    

Bang!    

    

His five fingers fiercely smashed down with a power like thunder, directly smashing the head of the soul reaper into pieces. The red and white mixed together and turned into steaming hot mud that spewed out in an instant.    

    

Chu Yan's movements did not stop. His palm grabbed the soul reaper's neck and like swinging a meteor hammer, he raised the opponent's body high up in the air, then swung it over his head and smashed it ruthlessly onto the carriage beside him.    

    

With a "hong", the carriage was smashed into pieces by the fat body of the Soulreaper, causing it to completely collapse.    

    

The body of the soul reaper smashed the carriage into the ground.    

    

Dust flew everywhere in an instant.    

    

After a moment, Chu Yan slowly walked out of the cloud of dust and looked at the Spirit Plunder who was not far away: "Alright, it's your turn."    

    

"You … "He actually recovered his strength! How is this possible!?" "No, your realm is only at the second level of Genuine Force Stage, but how could you kill the soul reaper at the third level of Genuine Force Stage?"    

    

"You don't seem to be sad about his death?" Chu Yan took note of the other party's attitude.    

    

"Why should I be sad for him? If he dies, all the rewards will belong to me. I won't be able to thank you in time." Your Highness Chu Yan, you have to be careful, I am not at the level of the Stage Three of Genuine Force that Spiritualist was at, I am comparable to your peak of your — Stage Four of the Genuine Force! "    

    

Before he finished speaking, Soul Stealing Body was suddenly charging towards Chu Yan.    

    

"Soul Stealing Twelve Combo Slash!"    

    

In that moment, the dazzling blade light came crashing down on Chu Yan like snow.    

    

Chu Yan leaped, and in an instant, the other carriage behind him was sliced apart like tofu.    

    

Xiao Pei, who was watching from afar, covered her mouth with her hands, with her eyes wide open, her heart almost jumping out from her chest.    

    

The blade tip seemed like a waterfall, engulfing an ear-piercing stream of air as it chased closely behind. The Cyan Astral Sword in Chu Yan's hand trembled, and then slashed out in a magnificent manner.    

    

Ding ding dang dang!    

    

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the air, followed by a dazzling explosion.    

    

Chu Yan was pushed back seven or eight steps before he managed to stabilize his body.    

    

Soul Snatching King also took four to five steps back, he looked at Chu Yan, and frowned even more: "How is that possible!"    

    

Every single level of the Genuine Force Stage was enough to deal with at least five martial practitioners one level lower.    

    

Chu Yan was clearly only at the second level of Genuine Force Stage at the moment, but after this exchange, Soul Stealing realized that he had actually only gained the slight advantage, and was not able to instantly kill his opponent as he had expected.    

    

At this moment, he seemed to have felt something in his heart.    

    

He looked down at the scimitar in his hand.    

    

A few tiny holes had actually appeared on the scimitar's edge.    

    

Spirit Stealing Cultivator's pupils contracted as he looked at the Cyan Astral Sword in Chu Yan's hand.    

    

The Cyan Astral Sword was completely unharmed, and its gaze was sharp as ever.    

    

"Sixth Rank Weapon, Cyan Astral Sword." After a moment, he squeezed out a few words from between the Spirit Plunder's teeth.    

    


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