Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan pointed at her without hesitation: "You!"    

Elder Lin's body jolted. He could only feel a powerful force invading his brain, and then his brain, rapidly expanding.    

Bang!    

A gush of blood, mixed with brain matter, minced meat and bones gushed up to three stories high.    

The dense spiritual energy dispersed in all directions.    

Elder Lin's body staggered. After taking two steps forward, he collapsed onto the ground with a bang.    

In a short moment, only Chu Yan was still standing on the empty ground outside the meeting room.    

This area was filled with a strong stench of blood, making people take a deep breath as if they were soaking in a pool of blood.    

At the same time, the spiritual energy within the bodies of these cultivators surged.    

Chu Yan looked at the headless body in confusion. He glanced at Elder Lin and said lightly: "Are you qualified to negotiate with me?"    

After collecting the storage treasures of the cultivators, Chu Yan walked past the corpse and headed straight to the treasury at the entrance of the city.    

Along the way, he almost didn't see any of the disciples of Cangyang Sect.    

At this moment, the sect was in complete chaos. Who knew how many people were shouting and running?    

Occasionally, they would meet one or two, but when these disciples saw Chu Yan from afar, they would turn around and run in panic. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.    

Chu Yan didn't chase after them either.    

Soon, he came to the treasury's door.    

After all, this was a sect that possessed the celestial mood stage. The treasury of the Central Pine Sect was located at the belly of the mountain.    

At this moment, several elders of the Earth Origin Stage and dozens of disciples of the Pulse Condensation were guarding the door of the treasury.    

Clearly, they also knew that the treasury was the foundation of a sect.    

If a disciple died, the sect could nurture him again.    

But if the treasury was gone, then that was the same as losing the soil to nurture disciples.    

Even with a genius, it was impossible to grow.    

The group of elders and disciples were shocked when they saw Chu Yan.    

Although some people were trembling in fear, no one chose to flee.    

Compared to the cultivators who were crying and running, this group of disciples seemed to have more backbone.    

However, it was only in this way.    

Looking at this group of disciples, Chu Yan said plainly: "I am only taking back what belongs to me."    

"I vow to protect him with my life …" An elder raised his head and bellowed.    

Then, his head flew up into the sky.    

"Why don't you understand human speech?" Chu Yan shook his head helplessly.    

When I said take something, you were touched by your own actions here. Since your actions were inappropriate, there was no need for you to continue interacting with each other.    

Chu Yan's face darkened as he looked at the remaining disciples of Cangyang Sect. His patience was rapidly fading.    

After two breaths, he shook his head and took a step forward.    

This group of Earth Origin Stage and Pulse Condensation cultivators were like ten ants trying to stop Chu Yan. They wanted to form an ant wall to stop a steel chariot that was rolling forward.    

Bang bang bang bang!    

After a series of explosions, this group of cultivators all flew a few kilometers away before fiercely crashing into the ground. Their faces were like golden paper, and their auras were faint.    

Chu Yan was already standing in front of the treasury.    

He did not go in to search, but instead placed his hand on the treasury right in front of the door. With a 'wuu' sound from his palm, a huge whirlpool appeared.    

In the blink of an eye, the whirlpool spread out like a black hole, and started devouring the treasury.    

The treasury that was filled with all the sect's treasures was uprooted by Chu Yan and stuffed into the echo loop.    

The original mountain peak was now reduced to a large, dark hole.    

Chu Yan had planned to leave immediately after getting the item.    

However, he thought for a moment, then flew up into the air, raised his voice and slashed down towards the peak of the mountain where Cangyang Gate was located.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

The sword ray seemed to go from the top of the mountain to the bottom, zigzagging all the way to the bottom.    

Chu Yan stopped in mid-air and said in a clear voice, "Cangyang Sect turned black into white and became insatiably greedy. This sword mark is a lesson that I have left for you all!"    

The entire mountain peak was instantly deathly silent.    

Most of the disciples of the Central Pine Sect didn't know what had happened to the sect today.    

The majority of the people even thought that the Grand Monster of Manifestation was actually here to attack, just like what the Hall of Punishment Elder had said.    

But now, Chu Yan only took away the treasury and did not kill the entire sect.    

All of a sudden, the remaining disciples of the Zang Yang Sect understood the cause and effect of this.    

Although he didn't know what it meant to turn the truth around, to be insatiable and insatiable, he knew that his sect was at fault for the calamity that had befallen them today.    

More importantly, Chu Yan was floating in the air right now, which allowed the disciples of the Cangyang Sect to see and remember the face that was created by the Myriad Life Ghost Face.    

With his goal achieved, Chu Yan did not delay any longer. Bringing the Handsome and TangTang along, he turned the Overlapping Waves Bracelet, and in a short while, he arrived next to a lake more than 4000 miles away.    

After finding a quiet place by the lake, Chu Yan set up a couple of illusion and trap arrays. Then he took out the Yin Cao Soul Search Bell and started to look through Liu Fuqing's memories.    

After about four hours, Chu Yan crushed Liu Fuqing's broken soul and revealed a thoughtful expression.    

Who would have thought that in Liu Fuqing's memory, there would actually be an unexpected discovery.    

Liu Fuqing and Ji Fengtang's Fire Worm, Yuan Ye, had actually been in contact with each other.    

And the idea of giving the treasury to the Cangyang Sect was not Liu Fuqing's idea, but Yuan Ye's idea.    

Liu Fuqing only did as Yuan Ye instructed.    

Under Ji Fengtang, Fire, Water, Fire, and Thunder, four of them, three of them died at the hands of Chu Yan.    

Only this fire had kept Yuan Ye from showing his face, so he had escaped this calamity.    

However, he did not expect that after Ji Fengtang died, this Fire Elementalist would reveal quite a bit of ambition.    

Judging from his posture, he actually wanted to combine Ji Fengtang's subordinate forces with the treasury and put them into his hands.    

However, although it was an accident, Chu Yan didn't feel troubled or troubled.    

After all, this was within his expectations.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have purposely changed his appearance to look like Ji Fengtang this time. Furthermore, every time he attacked, he would look so ostentatious.    

Chu Yan originally had one goal in mind, which was to dig and see if he could get rid of some of Ji Fengtang's remaining forces.    

However, coincidentally, this power was Fire Emissary Yuan Ye.    

Everything was still under control.    

Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the ground. In his mind, a plan that had already been laid out came up with a line.    

With a few modifications, a new planning line became clear again.    

"Then do as I said. My own path will not change, and I'll see what you do next."    

Chu Yan took out the storage bag that originally belonged to Liu Fuqing. Inside the storage bag, there was a picture of a red-crowned crane.    

This was the Message Talisman that Yuan Ye and Liu Fuqing used to contact each other privately. It could ensure that the content was confidential and would not be spied on by others.    

After muttering to himself irresolutely, he wrote a few words on the Message Talisman.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]