Overriding the Heaven

C2282 Slap Him away



C2282 Slap Him away

"Primeval Underworld King Technique!"    

    

"This is the Cold Prince's ultimate technique!"    

    

"The Cold Prince actually used his ultimate technique all of a sudden. He looks like he's going to kill Chu Yan!"    

    

"This fellow Chu Yan challenged a True Immortal Realm expert at the Violet Palace Realm, and he's already offended someone below the Violet Palace Realm to begin with. He deserves to die for what he did!"    

    

"Even though Prince Han is only at the first level of the True Immortal Realm, rumor has it that he already possesses the strength to challenge a second level expert a long time ago. Today, he executed the Primeval Underworld King Technique, and he just happens to be able to witness it!"    

    

At that instant, streams of Divine Sense and countless gazes gathered toward him.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The towering snow tundra covered the sky and blocked the sun, as if it was a natural moat. The high walls that stood between the heavens and the earth were like ancient ice giants. They pointed at the sky and ruthlessly suppressed Chu Yan.    

    

Instantly, the void was frozen and then shattered.    

    

Everything was swept away.    

    

"This is it?" Amidst the loud noise, Chu Yan's cold snort could be heard.    

    

The wuwu sound was like a storm that was violently gathering in his palm.    

    

The bloody light was like a blazing sun, but also like a fierce god above the nine heavens. It was about to melt the sky and reach out its head to burn the world.    

    

"Break!"    

    

With a loud roar, Chu Yan raised his hand. A blood-red spear was activated by his strength. It surged with countless energy and turned into a beam of light that shot into the sky and shot toward the ice field.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Everyone felt the earth shake and the mountains shake. It was as if the universe was destroyed.    

    

Under everyone's gaze, the ice field was instantly shattered.    

    

Millions of miles, tens of millions of miles, the ice field that was like the city walls of the city where the gods lived in in the ancient era suddenly appeared in countless pieces.    

    

The terrifying cracks spread like a giant beast opening its mouth.    

    

BANG!    

    

With a loud sound, the ice field was completely shattered into powder.    

    

Prince Han's expression changed drastically.    

    

His body kept trembling, and a terrified look appeared in his eyes.    

    

The eyes of the surrounding cultivators almost popped out when they saw this.    

    

"Prince Han is being suppressed!"    

    

"What suppression? This is clearly crushing!"    

    

"Prince Han's absolute art is actually not a match for a Violet Palace Realm expert!"    

    

"Isn't Prince Han a well-known figure amongst the younger generation of the Divine Martial Ancient Kingdom? Could it be that he's just a trash whose name has surpassed the truth?"    

    

Cries of surprise and doubt could be heard from all directions.    

    

If it was in the past, Prince Han would have fought with all his might, and even went back to find the speaker to have a duel.    

    

But now, he was scared out of his wits.    

    

The moment Chu Yan attacked, his surging Qi was like the stomp of an ancient beast, causing the earth to collapse.    

    

"Not good, I have to escape!"    

    

At this moment, there was only one thought in Prince Han's mind.    

    

Instinct told him that if he didn't run at this moment, he would lose his life here.    

    

He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

The blood was thick and condensed in the air.    

    

Prince Han mumbled something and then released a stream of spiritual energy.    

    

Thousands of formations immediately appeared in the blood.    

    

These formations burst out with a strong light and folded the void, wrapping around Prince Han in an instant.    

    

"Do you think you can leave?" Chu Yan harrumphed coldly and shook his body. His qi and blood surged, and his aura soared to the sky. Immediately, the scorching sun in the sky began to burn with golden flames.    

    

The Eight Desolaces and Six Harmonies seemed to be restricted by the power of a Heavenly God.    

    

Just as Prince Han was about to run away, he suddenly felt the space around him freeze like iron.    

    

He couldn't even move his fingers, let alone travel through the void and leave this place.    

    

"It's over!"    

    

Suddenly, a storm swept toward Prince Han like rotten wood.    

    

Prince Han's eyes twitched as a desperate thought arose in his heart.    

    

He saw with his own eyes that Chu Yan's palm carried the ferocity of shattering everything in the storm. All the formations around him instantly collapsed, shattered, and dissipated in the air.    

    

At this moment, Prince Han felt that his body was like a piece of paper, ready to be torn apart at any moment.    

    

Bang!    

    

The slap shattered the protective Zhen yuan layer, and the sound waves caused the surrounding space to explode.    

    

The medicinal cassocks on Prince Han's body also exploded. Numerous cracks appeared on his body. Blood and spirit energy gushed out in unison. In an instant, he had turned into a bloody man. He screamed as he flew into the distance.    

    

This scene caused the surrounding cultivators, who had been crying out in alarm, to fall silent.    

    

No one had expected that Prince Han wouldn't even be able to block a single attack from Chu Yan.    

    

It was as if a strong adult man was beating up a baby.    

    

In that instant, the Cold Prince's body flew far away and landed heavily on the ground.    

    

The ground outside Glory City was ten thousand times harder than steel.    

    

But at this moment, a huge pit was created.    

    

Prince Han's body was wrapped in thick blood. He fell into the pit like a rag.    

    

Chu Yan took a step forward and was about to stomp on the ground when his spiritual sense suddenly jumped.    

    

Without hesitation, he reached out his hand and grabbed in front of him.    

    

Weng!    

    

At practically the exact same moment, a slender sword glow appeared before him without any warning, and it was merely an inch away from the center of his brows.    

    

This speed was something that Chu Yan could react to.    

    

If it was any other cultivator present, they would probably be pierced through the head by this sword light and shot out their brains before they even realized it.    

    

The moment they grabbed the sword light, a wave of cold energy erupted from the sword light and froze Chu Yan's hand and arm in an instant.    

    

At the same time, Ling Fei, who had just left, appeared in front of the huge pit.    

    

He placed one hand behind his back and pointed his sword with the other.    

    

It was at this moment that he stopped Chu Yan.    

    

At this moment, the ice had covered Chu Yan's entire right arm.    

    

However, Chu Yan did not seem to care at all.    

    

He lowered his arm and looked at Ling Fei coldly. The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Sneak attack?"    

    

Ling Fei frowned and shouted, "When Prince Han saw that your cultivation level was low, he had already taken the initiative to give you a step. Yet, you pushed your luck. This kind of temperament is too cruel.    

    

Chu Yan, I will not make things difficult for you today.    

    

Ice your arm. With your strength, don't even think about removing it before the trial ends in Glory City. Even if I teach you a lesson.    

    

"If you have the chance to enter my Divine Martial Sect after the trial ends, there will naturally be many people who will teach you how to become a qualified disciple."    

    

These last words were already a threat that was not concealed at all.    

    

The expressions of the cultivators who had heard the news turned from shock to sympathy as they looked at Chu Yan.    

    

A cultivator who had offended a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect before even entering the Divine Martial Sect, let alone later, was unprecedented before Chu Yan.    

    

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