Overriding the Heaven

"Oh, I did it on purpose. Actually, I am more familiar with this place than you are."    

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan was much calmer in this crisis than he thought.    

Moreover, his calmness definitely wasn't an act.    

While Lu Chong was casting his spell, he could clearly feel that his opponent was not only calm, but there was also a trace of disdain in his eyes.    

The moment he felt this emotion, the anger in Lu Chong's heart flared up.    

This place is a place that I have operated for more than ten years, and you actually dare to look down on me?    

At this moment, Chu Yan seemed to have seen through Lu Chong's thoughts.    

With a flip of his palm, he grabbed onto the raging flames of the slashing and cast a sidelong glance at Lu Chong. "The main reason I lured you out is because I feel that all of you have done many evil deeds and should die."    

As the sound of his voice faded, he slashed out with his saber.    

"Extreme Angry Sword Intent!"    

"Hmm?" Lu Chong couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.    

Why did the four words, Extreme Fury Sword Intent, sound so familiar?    

But in the next moment, reality stopped him from thinking about it.    

The furious flames were like a whip that was fiercely lashed out by a god, crackling and rattling. In the blink of an eye, all the inscription patterns that covered the room were shattered.    

Large chunks of inscriptions flew everywhere, and were incomplete.    

The dazzling lights flashed randomly, causing Lu Sheng's eyes to ache and tears to flow madly.    

As for the poison that was spewing towards Chu Yan, once it was burnt by the flames, it immediately evaporated without a trace, not even a shred remaining.    

At this moment, Lu Chong felt an unprecedented feeling of shock as well as — a crushing defeat.    

His body suddenly trembled, and his eyes, which were especially bright, stared intently at Chu Yan: "You, you aren't at the second level of Earth Origin Stage!"    

His voice was so loud that it sounded like a boar about to be castrated.    

"Guess."    

Chu Yan was expressionless as he took a step forward and slashed again.    

Boom!    

The entire room, the floor, the walls, everything exploded in an instant.    

At this moment, on the street outside of the Wind Auction House, the commoners and cultivators were passing by. Suddenly, they heard a loud noise that sounded like the sound of rolling thunder exploding above their heads.    

They hurriedly raised their heads in shock. Immediately, they saw the entire first floor of the auction house exploding.    

Smoke and dust, together with blazing flames, sprayed out in all directions at the same time.    

The burning wooden frame fell down from the sky.    

The pedestrians on the street cried out in alarm as they hurriedly dodged.    

As for the cultivators of the Auction House, they also felt this extraordinary shock and hurriedly ran out to watch with their heads raised.    

"What's going on?"    

"The Feng Xing Auction House has exploded!"    

"What happened?"    

"Dodge! Dodge!"    

"The roof is about to collapse, get out of the way!"    

The streets were in a state of chaos.    

While everyone was still in shock, a figure suddenly flew out from the thick smoke.    

"Someone's coming out!" Someone on the ground shouted.    

But at the next moment, everyone saw the figure that flew out fall from the sky like a half-burnt bag. With a bang, it smashed a huge hole in the ground.    

"This person is..."    

"It's Manager Lu?"    

"It's really Manager Lu!"    

Someone recognized this person's identity from his figure and clothes. It was the owner of the Feng Xing Auction House, Lu Chong.    

It was just that at this time, Lu Chong looked to be in a rather miserable state.    

One eye seemed to have been dug out, leaving only a bloody hole.    

A bone deep wound had also appeared on his body, from his left shoulder to his right hip.    

This cut almost tore the eye of the land into two halves.    

At this moment, Lu Chong was lying on the ground. His chest was still heaving slightly, but from the looks of it, he didn't have much air to breathe. There was nothing left to live for.    

Just when everyone was bewildered by Lu Li's actions and didn't know what exactly had happened in the auction house, another scream came from outside the crowd.    

The next moment, a shadow fell from the sky like a bolt of lightning. With a thud, it was as if the shadow had struck the hearts of everyone present. The shadow nailed Lu Kong's chest, which had been punctured through, to the ground.    

With a 'chi' sound, the blood fountain spurted up to a height of ten meters before transforming into a rain of blood that sprinkled onto Lu Sheng's body.    

Lu Chong's body collapsed from the impact. Then with a plop, he powerlessly fell back to the ground. He looked at the sky with his empty eyes, completely devoid of any signs of life.    

It was at this moment that the surrounding people realized that the item stabbed into Lu Chong's body was the spirit artifact, the black rod he usually used.    

This staff was thicker than an adult's arm. Now that it had fallen down, Lu Chong's chest was almost crushed.    

The battle between cultivators was even more intense than this.    

However, at this moment, Lu Chong had died in the city.    

Most of the people in the city were mortals.    

Thus, when they saw Lu Chong's miserable state of death, in addition to the terrifying explosion that just occurred, the scene was silent for a moment before falling into an incomparable state of panic and chaos.    

Outside the fleeing crowd, they could faintly hear the "City Lord's Mansion has dispatched their troops" cry.    

But in the midst of all the wailing and screaming, the sound was insignificant.    

At this time, in the building of the Feng Xing Auction House, Chu Yan walked forward expressionlessly.    

His right hand was still holding the Flame Slasher, while his left hand was holding an eyeball that originally belonged to the continental eye.    

Lu Er's eyes were big and small. What Chu Yan was holding right now was his eyeballs, which were obviously bigger than a normal person's.    

This wasn't the first time Chu Yan held his eyeballs.    

However, Old Emperor's eyeball was an extraordinary treasure. When held in his hand, it brought a slight chill.    

Lu Kou, on the other hand, was different. He was wet, sticky, and hot.    

To be honest, it didn't feel like much.    

However, Chu Yan needed this eyeball at the moment, so he could only bear with it.    

This Feng Xing Auction House was one of the places where Ji Fengtang hid his treasures.    

In this aspect, Ji Fengtang was quite intelligent.    

He did not act like the others, hiding the treasure in a treasury and setting up restrictions or sending people to guard it.    

Instead, he set up an auction house in an ordinary city.    

After that, he would allow his capable subordinates to take care of the business here while guarding his own treasure trove.    

In this way, some treasures that weren't too convenient to see would also be circulated through the auction house. It could be said that killing two birds with one stone was the best way to achieve victory.    

As for Lu Sheng's identity, it was related to a hidden organization that Ji Fengtang had established.    

From the information in Ji Fengtang's mind, Chu Yan knew that one of Ji Fengtang's desires was to establish his own sect.    

The organization that he already had was the rudimentary form of the sect that he would establish in the future.    

As one of the Eighteen Blood Generals, Lu Liang was on the level of an Elder if Ji Fengtang were to establish his sect.    

However, right now, his future elder was already a dead elder.    

With these thoughts in mind, Chu Yan quickly arrived at a corridor in the auction house.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]