Overriding the Heaven

Boom!    

A huge sound rang out, and the entire mountain began to shake. Huge fissures ripped open, and rubble began to roll about. Smoke and dust soared into the sky.    

With each step, Chu Yan's figure crossed hundreds of feet and reached over a thousand feet.    

When the air current was under pressure, it let out an extremely ear-piercing explosion.    

With a wave of his hands, he tore the dust apart. In front of Chu Yan, a swaying Zhou Mu, covered in blood, was struggling to stand up from the ruins.    

"Chu!" "Speak!" Zhou Mu squeezed out a word from between his teeth. It was filled with hatred and fear. His eyes were filled with fear.    

Seeing Chu Yan coming straight at him, a light flashed in his palm. A silver shield with flowing water on its surface appeared, blocking in front of him.    

Although it was just a small shield, it gave off a tenacity that could overcome even thousands of enemies.    

"Vast Sky Breaking Sword!" Chu Yan flicked his wrist and a sword light descended like a river of stars. The light exploded and fell with a loud rumble, causing the entire sky to tremble.    

The moment the starlight fell on the small shield, Chu Yan's eyes focused: "Galactic Thunderstorm Cut!"    

In an instant, tens of thousands of stars exploded at the same time.    

From a distance, it was as if the collapsed mountain had been split open by the starlight.    

The stream within the small shield shook violently, and in the next moment, as if it had been boiled, it exploded together with the small shield.    

Behind the explosion, Zhou Mu screamed as blood spurted out from his body like a cannonball. His body rubbed rapidly in the air, causing the surface of his body to crack. Blood and spiritual energy rushed out of his body like they were worthless.    

After a short distance of a thousand feet, his body was like a deflated ball, rapidly shriveling.    

By the time he landed on the ground, he was as if he had turned into a mummy. His eyes were sunken in, and his entire body was blood-red.    

The next moment, Chu Yan's figure landed in front of him, looking down at Zhou Mu.    

At this moment, Zhou Feng was still breathing. His pair of eyes were blood-red, like two red glass beads staring at Chu Yan.    

Seeing Chu Yan keep all of his storage Magic Treasures, Zhou Lan was powerless.    

At this moment, he was using all of his strength to move his finger even a bit.    

However, the most fortunate thing for him right now was that Chu Yan did not kill him immediately, allowing him to live for a while longer.    

However, this was also the cruelest way of doing it.    

This was because the process of waiting for death to descend, as well as watching one's own magic treasure after another be snatched away, was the most torturous.    

storage bag, storage necklaces, storage bracelets, storage rings, storage rings, items filled with various inheritances were all in Chu Yan's hands.    

"I didn't expect this guy to have so many magic treasures." When Chu Yan took the storage treasures, he also took a glance at them.    

The amount of treasures the old man had shocked Chu Yan a bit.    

In actuality, this wasn't to say that the other party had a mountain of spirit artifacts.    

The treasures Chu Yan had seen could not be counted as few. He had faced even larger ones on a larger scale.    

The most important reason was that, to a single cultivator, the amount of spiritual equipment that Zhou Mu possessed could be said to be an enormous fortune.    

Some of the smaller sects probably didn't even have so many spirit artifacts for their own disciples to use.    

"Heh, when I go back, I will disintegrate them into materials for forging and forging magical equipment." Chu Yan muttered to himself.    

At this moment, he saw Zhou Mu's lips move.    

Obviously, Chu Yan's extravagant actions had angered the other party to the point that he had almost died.    

As his lips moved, a hoarse and unpleasant growl came from his throat, "I was the one who asked for it … I'm here to see you. And the Door of Limits … "It has nothing to do with it..."    

His position could still be considered as conscience.    

Zhou Mu was worried that Chu Yan would vent his anger on the Ji Clan because of his personal actions.    

If he could kill Chu Yan, he would be the hero of the Ultimate Martial School.    

However, if he failed, Chu Yan would think that the Dojo of Limits had a grudge against him, so he assigned Zhou Yiming to attack him.    

Especially since it was a sneak attack, it was even more irritating.    

At this moment, Zhou Mu finally felt some fear.    

Chu Yan glanced at him and said lightly, "I won't."    

Hearing Chu Yan's statement, Zhou Mu's eyes lit up as if he had become at ease.    

But at the next moment, Chu Yan said, "You are too soft on people, you are not representative of the Ultimate Martial School."    

Zhou Mu's skinny chest heaved up and down. His eyes were red as if they were about to burn. He was obviously stimulated. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He squeezed out the last bit of blood in his body and stopped moving.    

Even in death, his eyes were still open and his mouth agape, his body still in the state of last struggle.    

Zhou Mu died unwillingly.    

However, Chu Yan's last sentence was indeed a killing blow to the heart.    

"Who asked you to sneak attack me." Chu Yan snorted coldly and pointed at the dead body, "Godly Blood Coagulation Finger!"    

The blood strings intertwined together like a big net. With a single cut, Zhou Mu's corpse suddenly turned into countless pieces. At this moment, they were also blown away by the wind from Chu Yan's long sleeves and were scattered all over the mountain cliff, scattering over a radius of at least a dozen miles.    

After getting rid of this problem that came out of nowhere, Chu Yan returned to the Spirit Boat and started his journey again. He checked each and every one of the treasures that Zhou Lan had obtained according to the arrangement of the storage treasures.    

After the inspection was completed, Chu Yan's face revealed traces of expectation and at the same time, disappointment.    

Although Zhou Feng had a large number of spirit weapons, he didn't have any high grade spirit weapons.    

Only the Thousand Treasures Karakorum and the Nine Palaces Desolate Heaven Tower had medium ranked spirit artifacts.    

Everything else was just to form the spiritual energy.    

However, if the other cultivators saw Chu Yan's regretful and sighing appearance, they would probably jump up in anger and poke Chu Yan's chest with their fingers on the spot.    

Forget about the grade, as long as they had them, many celestial mood stage cultivators would be satisfied.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was being picky!    

It was just like how many hungry people would feel thankful to be able to eat a mouthful of brown rice. However, Chu Yan was frowning at a big bowl of Red Braised Meat because he despised meat that was somewhat fatter.    

It was a miracle that such a person had not been beaten to death.    

However, there was no helping it, His Highness Chu was no longer that poor ordinary cultivator who just entered the immortal gate.    

Now, he had the power and power to choose magical equipment.    

These low-level magic treasures were just as Chu Yan had said before. They were all casually stored by him at this moment, and when he returned, they were all broken down into materials for smelting.    

Only two were left, which were the treasures that Zhou Feng had used to deal with Chu Yan. The Myriad Treasures Karakorum and Nine Palace's Desolate Heavenly Pagoda were left in Chu Yan's hands, so he carefully examined them.    

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