Overriding the Heaven

He Yonghuan never would have thought that he would end up like this.    

When he opened his mouth, a gush of blood gushed out.    

Blood clogged his throat, preventing him from uttering the second half of what he wanted to say.    

At this moment, his body was like a puppet that had been crushed by hundreds of carriages. He looked like he was about to be smashed into pieces.    

Looking at the sky, and watching as the membrane like light gradually disappeared, He Yonghuan's remaining consciousness, was still incapable of figuring out what exactly it was.    

water cover!    

After absorbing the water Soul, the water cover's strength had increased.    

Not only could it help Chu Yan's defense, it could also trap enemies within it.    

Although the water cover was not unbreakable, He Yonghuan was definitely no longer able to break through the ranks of the people in the group.    

Chu Yan turned his head and looked towards Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang who were not far away.    

At this moment, the rage the two of them had toward He Yonghuan had, already far surpassed the fear they had for Chu Yan.    

"He Yonghuan!"    

"How dare you!"    

Thinking that this person actually wanted to use him as a shield, Tang Zhiran and his teeth were immediately bitten into pieces.    

Seeing the two people who were clenching their teeth, Chu Yan revealed a pensive look.    

He didn't understand the Violet Myrtle Sect in the slightest.    

But now, there seemed to be an opportunity.    

And this chance, was precisely created for him by the loyal He Yonghuan.    

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan made a decision.    

"Do you want to live or not?" Chu Yan looked towards Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang.    

The two of them were stunned for a moment, they did not expect Chu Yan to actually ask such a question.    

However, the next moment, the two of them nodded without any hesitation. "Yes!"    

In this world, there might be something more precious than his own life.    

However, this definitely did not include dying here for no reason.    

"Okay, then kill him." Chu Yan pointed to He Yonghuan who was lying on the ground as he struggled to move his body.    

Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang's eyes immediately revealed a trace of hesitation.    

They weren't idiots. At this moment, they had already guessed the other party's goal.    

Killing a companion of both the Heaven's Edge Sect and the Purple Wei Sect was equivalent to handing over a vote.    

This was the price he had to pay in exchange for the right to live.    

After a slight hesitation, Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang came to a decision at the same time.    

"He Yonghuan, don't blame me for being unrighteous if you are so heartless." Tang Zhiran held onto a silver needle and stood up with much difficulty.    

"You brought this upon yourself!" Feng Gang spat out a mouthful of blood, holding onto the sharp sword, he walked towards He Yonghuan.    

At this time, Chu Yan took out a Wind Listening Stone and began recording this scene.    

With this in hand, it was as if he was holding onto the two's weakness.    

With a weakness, it would be much easier to knead these two as well.    

Chu Yan did not try to conceal his movements at all.    

When Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang saw this, they naturally did not stop it.    

Both sides knew that this was a deal.    

Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang were even more clear that they did not have the right to choose at all.    

"You all … "I dare …" He Yonghuan panicked.    

Even though he was severely injured, the life force of a Earth Origin Stage cultivator was still very strong.    

Furthermore, to be able to be chosen to join the Purple Wei Sect, showed that He Yonghuan was definitely one of the most outstanding disciples of the same level.    

At this moment, he was in a critical situation. His last bit of potential had also been unleashed.    

However, even if he was provoked, he could only do whatever he wanted and get up from the ground.    

As for the counterattack, don't joke about it.    

Even if he could, Chu Yan was still watching him closely.    

"He Yonghuan, you asked for it!" Feng Gang's sword had penetrated He Yonghuan's chest.    

Chi la, hot blood shot out and splashed onto Feng Gang's face.    

He Yonghuan's body trembled violently, his mouth opened wanting to say something.    

However, the blood gushed out from his throat and nose, leaving him only able to emit whining sounds.    

"He Yonghuan, you deserve it!" Tang Zhiran reprimanded angrily. She waved her arm and the silver needle in her hand pierced through He Yonghuan's neck.    

Although the silver needles were thin, they opened up a gap as if they were a dam that was filled with water.    

Instantly, blood spurted out as if it were free.    

The ground that had been covered in shattered ice was instantly filled with the sounds of splashing, and turned into a stream of blood.    

"Die!" Feng Gang glared as he unsheathed his sword and swept it across.    

Swish!    

He Yonghuan's unwilling and fearful expression instantly froze on his face.    

His head flew into the sky, then landed on the ground and rolled around until he arrived at Chu Yan's feet before stopping.    

After killing He Yonghuan, Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang looked at the other party's corpse that had fallen, and extremely complicated emotions surged in their hearts.    

Before this, they were all disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect s, and even more so, the pride of the heavens under the Emperor Taiqing s of the Purple Wei Sect.    

However, all of this had changed from now on.    

Killing someone from the same sect was a serious crime in the Heaven's Edge Sect and even more so in the Purple Wei Sect.    

There was no turning back now.    

After the two of them looked at each other, they threw away the long sword and silver needles in their hands, walked to Chu Yan, and knelt in front of him.    

This kneel represented their submission.    

At this moment, he still felt indignant and indignant.    

However, they didn't dare to show it.    

Even they themselves had a premonition that they wouldn't have another chance to express this emotion in the future.    

After putting away the Wind Listening Stone, Chu Yan looked down at the two of them from above.    

After a while, he lightly said: "Even though you have killed He Yonghuan, I am still not at ease with you guys."    

Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang trembled.    

Especially Tang Zhiran, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Chu Yan, her lips moved, as though she wanted to say something.    

However, in the next moment, she once again lowered her head in disappointment.    

At a time like this, the more he talked, the faster he would die.    

But after a while, Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang felt that something was off.    

An unprecedented terrifying aura enveloped the area.    

This kind of feeling was filled with the archaic, desolate, and savage aspects. Even their souls began to tremble.    

Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang fearfully raised their heads and looked towards Chu Yan.    

They could clearly feel that the source of this aura was this person in front of them.    

At the same time, they were even more shocked to realize that Chu Yan had lowered his head to look at them, and his eyes no longer showed any whites!    

His pupils were filled with a bottomless darkness!    

This darkness seemed to be able to completely crush one's life force.    

Feng Gang screamed. His face was pale white as he fell to the ground.    

At this time, Tang Zhiran saw the Chu Yan in front of him raise her hand and grab toward him.    

Streaks of black threads, densely packed like tentacles, shot out from Chu Yan's arm and wrapped around his neck, waist and four limbs, lifting him up in the air.    

The black line around Feng Gang's neck suddenly tightened, causing Feng Gang's mouth to open wide.    

Then, Tang Zhiran revealed a terrified expression as she covered her mouth with her hand.