Overriding the Heaven

With a "peng" sound, the moment Ma Li's body hit the ground, the group of cultivators were all so scared that they wanted to jump up.    

I have heard of people challenging those who are higher leveled, but no one has ever heard of someone pressing their celestial mood stage on the ground and rubbing it.    

When did the celestial mood stage become so worthless?    

The onlookers were shocked by Chu Yan's power. After being blown away by Chu Yan, they deeply felt how terrifying the power that Chu Yan unleashed was at that moment.    

A single spell broke through his divine ability and sent him flying like a dead dog.    

Where did this monster come from!    

"We're dead —" Ma Li bit his lip, tears welling in his eyes.    

If the time could have come back to a few days ago, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't have brought this group of Junior Brothers and Sisters to train in the Evil Barbarian Rain Forest.    

Who would have thought that before they could even enter the Evil Barbarian Rain Forest, their group of people would be stopped by a single person.    

All of a sudden, the group of cultivators felt a chill run down their spines. Their bodies and minds trembled as they looked at Chu Yan with fear in their eyes.    

When Chu Yan came in front of them, everyone had shrunk into a ball and didn't dare to let out a breath.    

"Which sect are you from?" Chu Yan glanced around and asked coldly.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was standing in front of these cultivators. Even though he was only one person and his cultivation level was not the highest, his aura had completely suppressed everyone here.    

All the cultivators present felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their chests, causing them to be unable to breathe. The blood in their four limbs seemed to have frozen.    

"We … we are from the Limitless Gate. What you are doing to us, our teachers …" One of the disciples was trembling as he pointed at Chu Yan and shouted, as if trying to build up his courage.    

Chu Yan's gaze swept across and this disciple couldn't move in the slightest. It was as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast and his face was as white as paper.    

"My uncle is …"    

Swish!    

He swept his arm and the disciple's head flew out.    

Before he died, his face was still filled with disbelief.    

I'm about to reveal my identity, and you still dare to kill me?    

Blood spurted out from the headless cavity of this disciple. His body shook a few times before finally collapsing to the ground.    

A thick smell of blood suddenly permeated the air.    

This group of people interrupted their own thoughts, accusing themselves of being the Demonic Cultivator, and now even wanted to use their identity to pressure others.    

His Highness's gaze was filled with killing intent.    

With this example, no one dared to speak anymore. They all became silent, and even their breathing became careful.    

He was so scared that tears began to well up in his eyes, but he did his utmost to hold them back, afraid that they would fall down.    

The alcohol that had originally been on it had now turned into cold sweat and seeped out of his body along with the fear.    

Looking at Chu Yan, then looking at the corpse on the ground, then looking at the blood covered body on the ground, everyone finally understood what kind of terrifying person they provoked.    

Defeating the celestial mood stage with just one hand, and even daring to kill a sect disciple, such a cultivator must have a shocking background!    

And that was indeed the case.    

Chu Yan was a disciple of the Precious Appearance Kingdom's largest sect.    

Chu Yan had never even heard of the Ultimate Martial School, so it was probably just a sect from a nearby country.    

Although there was the celestial mood stage, when compared to the Heaven's Edge Sect, it was like the difference between a small boat and a huge ship, it was not even worth mentioning.    

"The Door of Limits." Looking at this quail like group of cultivators, Chu Yan sneered, "Your sect's elders, didn't they teach you to not disturb others' cultivation in the wild?"    

The moment those words came out, the hearts of the cultivators of the Ji Realm became even colder.    

As far as cultivators were concerned, disturbing someone else's cultivation was enough to make them unable to rest until they were dead.    

Judging from the other party's actions, it seemed like he was going to have to give an explanation.    

In the end, it was the celestial mood stage that opened its mouth.    

He weakly crawled forward a few steps and weakly said, "This is a problem that we have been inconsiderate of and have brought to you. Please take great care. If possible, we are willing to compensate you for your loss."    

When he said these words, his heart felt as if it had been cut by knives.    

He had originally thought that after advancing to the celestial mood stage, he would be rid of the identity of "ant" and become the noble Tianxin Master of the masses.    

As a result, on his first trip after advancing to a higher level, he was taught to behave like an ant by the others.    

Now he had to humbly beg for mercy.    

This humiliation made Ma Li spit out a large mouthful of blood on the spot.    

"Compensation?" Chu Yan glanced at them and smiled sinisterly, "Then tell me your price, what price would you have to exchange your lives for?"    

Ma Li and the group of cultivators: "..."    

If it was Chu Yan who gave the conditions, then they would agree.    

But asking them to name a price now was equivalent to saying that their lives were worth trading for.    

He couldn't even bring himself to say something that was too cheap.    

But if it was worth it — It wouldn't even open its mouth.    

In other words, not only did Chu Yan suppress this group of people, he even handed the difficult problem to them.    

"We... "We …" Ma Li's face turned extremely ugly.    

However, in terms of strength, he did not dare to fall out.    

He had used his sacred art and spirit weapon, but the other party had even pressed him to the ground and rubbed him against it.    

Now that his Spirit Weapon was destroyed and his storage bag was taken away, what did he have left to fight with him?    

Skyheart Explosion?    

Ma Li suspected that if he really went up, and Tianxin self-destructed, there could only be two possibilities.    

Firstly, before he could detonate his power, he had been cut down by his opponent, just like that dead guy just now.    

The second possibility was that the other party had been completely unharmed, while the only people who had died from the explosion were their fellow disciples.    

Furthermore, he had finally been promoted to the celestial mood stage with great difficulty, and had not enjoyed anything.    

After thinking for a while, Ma Li stammered, "The elders of our sect are at the moment working in Tongzhou City, not far from the Evil Barbarian Rain Forest. If you are willing, you can talk to us elders in detail …"    

"Use the family's elders to suppress me?" His Highness's eyes narrowed.    

Ma Li's sphincter spasmed rapidly. Just as he was about to deny it, he felt a sharp pain in his head.    

This kind of feeling as if thousands of red-hot steel needles had ruthlessly pierced his brain made him feel as if it was better to die than to have thousands of hot needles pierce his brain.    

At this moment, an image flashed through his mind.    

Previously, when the disciples came to question Chu Yan, the first person had just said something and fell to the ground holding his head.    

At that time, he thought that the person had drank too much spirit wine.    

Now that he thought about it …    

Ma Li endured the pain and opened his eyes that were filled with tears. He looked towards the disciple and saw that disciple had rolled up his eyes, looked towards the sky, and laughed foolishly. Long silver threads came out from the corner of his mouth and hung on the ground.    

Seeing this, Ma Li sucked in a breath of cold air. He was so scared that his guts almost slipped out of his body through his intestines.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]