Overriding the Heaven

This corridor gave off the feeling of a heavily guarded atmosphere.    

At this moment, Chu Yan was standing at one end of the corridor. Not only could he see the cultivators looking at him warily, he could also feel the abnormal flow of spiritual energy in the corridor.    

The cultivators in the corridor were naturally the guards.    

The abnormal flow of spirit energy meant that there was an array formation in this corridor.    

The floor beneath his feet was still shaking. From the sounds of knocking and banging, it seemed like there were quite a few people rushing over.    

However, thinking about it, it was normal.    

The explosion just now had almost shaken the entire building of the Feng Xing Auction House.    

As one of Ji Fengtang's thirty-two treasure troves, everyone in the auction house could be considered Ji Fengtang's disciples.    

Since their master's treasure was in danger, they naturally had to put their lives on the line to protect it.    

Unfortunately, the person they met today was Chu Yan.    

And what His Highness Chu wanted wasn't just the treasures in the treasury, he also wanted to get rid of the evil people.    

"Halt!"    

"Who are you!"    

"Hurry up and leave!"    

The cultivators that were responsible for guarding the corridor treated Chu Yan as a stranger that wanted to take advantage of the chaos and obtain some benefits.    

If they were at any other place, these cultivators would have already taken the initiative to attack.    

However, the reason for the explosion was unclear, and they did not receive any further instructions. Adding on to that the treasury behind them was an important treasure trove, so naturally, they would not act rashly.    

"So much nonsense."    

With a snort, he raised his blade and chopped down.    

In this building of the Feng Xing Auction House, Lu Chong, who had the highest cultivation realm and the strongest power, could not even withstand a single move from Chu Yan, let alone these cultivators who were only at the Pulse Condensation Realm.    

Beheading Flames.    

Boom!    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

The walls of the corridor were blown to smithereens.    

The sword beam shot forward like a bolt of lightning.    

The cultivators in charge of the defense were cut into dozens of pieces before they even had time to take out their weapons.    

The corridor was suddenly filled with the thick smell of blood.    

At this time, the floor under Chu Yan's feet shook even more.    

At the other end of the corridor from which he had just come from, a figure had already appeared.    

Apparently, the reinforcements from downstairs had rushed over by now.    

His Highness Chu tilted his head.    

Because he had searched Ji Fengtang's memory, he was quite clear about the overall layout of the Wind Auction House.    

Seeing that there were already people charging over from the other side of the aisle, Chu Yan's mouth twitched.    

Even though the number of cultivators increased tenfold or a hundredfold, it still wouldn't pose a threat to Chu Yan.    

However, there were still a lot of mosquitoes that annoyed him.    

After looking around, Chu Yan had already made a decision in his heart.    

It was a bit of a waste of time to wait for these people to arrive one by one.    

Then I'll send you down together.    

Chu Yan waved Chop Flame and swung his arm in a circle.    

The crimson red blade-light brought with it a scorching heat. It was like a red-hot dagger, slicing through a piece of lard.    

Instantly, the corridor in front of Chu Yan was sliced open.    

There was also the area behind the corridor, which had been cut apart along with it.    

The cultivators that were running towards Chu Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong as they ran.    

Not only was Chu Yan getting further and further away from them, they also started to fall uncontrollably.    

At the same time, cries of surprise rose and fell once again from the main street.    

At this moment, in the eyes of the commoners and cultivators in the city, the top floor of the Auction House looked like a piece of cake that had been cut open.    

One part of the ring of fire fell to the ground with a loud crash.    

Moreover, some of the cultivators and warriors from the Wind Auction House fell down while screaming like they were dumplings that had been poured into a pot.    

This building of the Feng Xing Auction House was a total of sixteen stories tall.    

As a cultivator of the Pulse Condensation, if he were to fall from this height, even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured. In the future, it would be almost impossible for him to walk further on the Immortal Path.    

As for the martial artists that were mixed in, if they were to fall from the tenth floor or below, there was a possibility that they could escape.    

If it was above the fifteenth floor, then there was no chance of surviving.    

The Feng Xing Auction House was Ji Fengtang's. Even if he destroyed the entire building, Chu Yan wouldn't feel any heartache.    

Moreover, who knew how many dirty secrets and bloody truths were hidden within this building.    

Such a scourge, it was fine if it was destroyed.    

After chasing away those annoying flies, Chu Yan turned around and walked towards the corridor.    

In front of the treasury's door, the cultivators who were originally vicious and attempting to stop Chu Yan were now all pale-faced and their legs were trembling visibly.    

"I, you, you don't want to …"    

In front of Chu Yan, Pulse Condensation Realm cultivators did not even need Chu Yan to act.    

Just the might of his Earth Origin Stage alone was enough to suppress the other party to the point that his divine soul had dispersed.    

There were a total of four cultivators responsible for guarding the door to the treasury.    

Two of them were at the second level of the Pulse Condensation and two were at the third level of the Pulse Condensation.    

Such a level of cultivation was not to be underestimated in a city.    

However, at this moment, Chu Yan only coldly swept his gaze over them. The faces of the two at the second level of the Pulse Condensation instantly turned as white as paper. With a flip of his eyes, they fell to the ground and lost their breath.    

Chu Yan's power directly scared the two of them to death.    

The remaining two, in extreme panic, roared and launched a suicide attack at Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan raised a finger and walked forward.    

Swish!    

The strong wind surged.    

The two cultivators at the third level of the Pulse Condensation only saw a blur before their eyes and Chu Yan had already flashed behind them.    

During this process, Chu Yan tapped each of their foreheads with his fingertips.    

When Chu Yan arrived at the door of the treasury, the two cultivators were still charging forward.    

However, at this time, their eyes were already glazed over, and they looked as if they were dead.    

After taking a few steps forward, with two bangs, their heads exploded like watermelons full of juice. Their bodies fell down from the hole they had just made.    

His Highness Chu did not even turn around.    

From Ji Fengtang's memory, he knew that the Feng Xing Auction House was doing a completely different business on the surface and inside.    

Take the four Pulse Condensation Realm cultivators from earlier for example.    

They usually stayed here to guard the treasury, and would also rob and burn other things in order to replenish the stock of goods for the auction house. They would even do things like assassinating, kidnapping and other things to some of the big families in the city.    

The door to the treasury was covered in golden and red characters, giving off a luxurious feeling.    

The moment Chu Yan walked in, the surface of the door emitted a faint golden light.    

The light emitted was magnificent and noble, but it contained a killing intent.    

The lines were filled with all sorts of dangers.    

Chu Yan knew that the hidden array was enough to instantly kill a second stage celestial mood stage cultivator.    

If he wanted to break the array, it wasn't impossible for him to do so.    

However, it would take a lot of time.    

And from the ruckus coming from downstairs, it seemed like the City Lord's Mansion soldiers were very close.    

Judging from the commotion, it wouldn't be long before they arrived.    

Chu Yan could kill the cultivators of the Feng Xing Auction House because he was famous.    

Even though he was a disciple of the Precious Appearance Kingdom's largest sect, the Heaven's Edge Sect, he could not casually kill the imperial soldiers.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]