Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan did not even need to do anything to destroy him alive from the top to the bottom of the gate.    

Moreover, it was one thing for him to die. The clan that he originally belonged to, as well as the people who were related to him, would surely suffer.    

With this thought, the hair on the disciple's head stood up straight.    

"Go, I'll wait for you for twelve hours. After twelve hours, if your sect head doesn't come, I'll kill the people here first, then I'll go find you." Chu Yan said.    

At this time, he didn't need to say anything more.    

The eyes of all the disciples at the scene were enough to make this disciple from the Earth Origin Stage to be restless, and he didn't dare to delay in the slightest.    

After sending this person away, Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the spot and started to meditate.    

The twenty-four hours was the last chance he had to get to the Main Sect.    

While Chu Yan was waiting, a mysterious cultivator came to Silver City.    

This cultivator's entire body was wrapped in a large cloak. With a hurried expression, he walked on the streets of Silver City.    

Finally, he stopped at the place where the Moon Rippling Pavilion was originally located.    

Right now, the Moon Spreading Art had already disappeared from the ground.    

What was left was a huge pit and a mess on the ground.    

In these past few days, there were already many cultivators with great courage who took the risk and wanted to try their luck to find some lost treasure.    

It was a pity that the original treasury had all been moved away, leaving nothing behind.    

Even so, there were still many people gathered around, pointing at the huge pit, listening to the story of the citizens who had personally witnessed the attack of Grandmaster Tianxin.    

The cloaked cultivator's eyes and ears were focused on the surroundings. While listening to the people's half-truths, he carefully observed the large hole.    

The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.    

After a while, he felt his wrist heat up.    

Lowering his head to take a look, a faint red color appeared on the jade on his wrist.    

Seeing this, he took another deep look at the huge pit before turning around and leaving.    

However, the cloaked cultivator did not leave White Shadow City. Instead, he turned and turned in the city, heading towards an alley.    

He stopped and knocked on the door of one of the deserted, dilapidated houses.    

The door opened a crack.    

One eye sized up the cloaked cultivator through the crack of the door.    

The cloaked cultivator did not speak. Instead, he raised his arm and showed the other party the piece of jade on his wrist.    

The look in his eyes was clearly shocked for a moment, and then the door opened.    

The cloaked cultivator immediately entered, and the door closed tightly behind him.    

At the moment, there were seven or eight Cultivators standing in the courtyard behind the gate.    

These cultivators, their realms were all in the Pulse Condensation Realm.    

Although they were all cultivators, they were all frightened out of their wits. Their faces were filled with panic, and anyone who saw them would feel pity for them.    

Now that they saw this cloaked cultivator walk over, they mustered up their courage and stood up straight.    

The cloaked cultivator walked in front of these people and slowly lifted the cloak.    

Under the cloak was a young man with dark red hair.    

This young man's skin was very white, to the point that his veins and blood vessels could almost be seen.    

However, the moment he took off his cloak, a wave of heat spread out in all directions.    

In the blink of an eye, the few Pulse Condensation Realm cultivators in the courtyard felt as if they were standing next to a stove.    

Not only that, but the moment he took off the cloak, the grass beneath the red-haired youth's feet immediately turned yellow, withered, and turned black. It was as if it was being roasted alive.    

The cultivators present all bowed in unison, "Greetings, Lord Fire Envoy."    

This red-haired young man was none other than Ji Fengtangshui's Fiery Firelight Thunder envoy, Fire Emissary Yuan Ye.    

At this moment, he waved his hand. "There is no longer a fire user. There is only Yuan Ye. What exactly happened this time around? Who attacked Bu Fang?"    

The person leading the cultivators stepped forward and explained the entire process.    

The entire process that Yuan Ye had heard about on the streets was just an exaggeration. Compared to the real situation, it was much worse.    

But even so, after he finished listening, his brows creased even more tightly.    

"So you're saying, these two celestial mood stage s were killed by that person in an instant?" Yuan Ye asked in a low voice.    

"It's absolutely true. We saw it with our own eyes." The Pulse Condensation Realm cultivator quickly said.    

Yuan Ye pondered for a moment and then asked, "What did that person look like? What sort of sacred art did he use? Do you remember? "    

"I remember." The cultivator nodded his head, "At that time, we were not far from the cloth shop, so we saw it clearly."    

The cultivator then described Chu Yan's face.    

Of course, the description was made by Chu Yan wearing the Lifeless Ghost Face.    

Yuan Ye's expression changed immediately.    

Panting, he pulled out a portrait and showed it to the cultivator. "Is that what you're talking about?"    

The cultivator did not expect Yuan Ye's reaction to be so great and was given a fright.    

However, hearing the other party's urgent and cautious tone, he knew that it was no trivial matter. Thus, not only did he carefully identify the person, he also called for several people beside him to identify him.    

Not long after, everyone gave the same answer, "It's not exactly the same, but at least three parts of it are similar."    

"Three points." Yuan Ye's expression slightly relaxed. However, the fist placed behind his back was clenched even tighter than before.    

Because the portrait he took out was of his teacher who he had confirmed had fallen — Ji Fengtang!    

"Then what about the divine ability he used? It's impossible to not use divine abilities to instantly kill two Celestial Heart Masters, isn't it? " Yuan Ye asked again.    

"I remember that, because that person was very loud." One of the cultivators said loudly, "It's a streak of sword-light."    

"Sword light?" Yuan Ye's heart sank.    

As he spoke of the sword light, his mind naturally appeared …    

An answer was about to be revealed.    

At the same time, this cultivator spoke the words that kept popping out from his heart: Shadow Shattering Sword of Radiance.    

Yuan Ye's body jolted and his originally white face instantly turned frighteningly white.    

"Lord Fire Envoy, are you alright?"    

"Lord Fire Emissary, what happened to you?"    

Several Pulse Condensation Realm cultivators hurriedly asked with concern.    

Taking a few deep breaths to calm his mind, Yuan Ye's thoughts raced.    

He knew better than anyone what he had done.    

At this time, a celestial mood stage cultivator who looked somewhat similar to his master and also grasped his master's techniques appeared. Furthermore, the one that directly came to retrieve his master's treasure was this — these things could already be considered to be very problematic.    

Putting everything aside, there was one thing that he could be sure of, and that was what he had done before and now. If this person knew about it, then he would definitely end up in a worse state than anyone else!    

A fierce glint flashed across Yuan Ye's eyes when he thought of this.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]