Overriding the Heaven

C1128 Disdainful of Fortification



C1128 Disdainful of Fortification

The voice came out of nowhere.    

    

He Yonghuan and company never thought that there would actually be someone else here.    

    

Instantly, the three of them felt a surge of hot blood gushing into their brains, and their hair felt like it was about to explode.    

    

Only then did they notice that not far away from them, there was an unfamiliar cultivator with his arms crossed, sizing them up.    

    

Chu Yan's eyes were calm as he looked at the three of them.    

    

Actually, he did not intentionally hide his body just now.    

    

There were three reasons why He Yonghuan and the others did not notice Chu Yan.    

    

Firstly, they hadn't thought about it at all. There would still be other people here, and secondly, they discovered that the water had disappeared after they arrived here. Under these circumstances, how could they have the mind to pay attention to other matters?    

    

And the third reason, was Chu Yan.    

    

After absorbing the water Soul, Chu Yan had an additional "resonance" and "rhythm" with regards to all the water-related things in the world as well as the increase in the power of water-type arts.    

    

Although this place was covered in snow and ice, the snow here was also formed from water.    

    

Therefore, when Chu Yan stood here just now, as long as he remained quiet, his aura would unknowingly become one with the surroundings, and it was a complete and natural state.    

    

In this kind of situation, He Yonghuan and the others naturally did not notice Chu Yan.    

    

However, at this moment, when they discovered Chu Yan's existence, their eyes flashed with a sharp glint.    

    

"You stole the water!" He Yonghuan squeezed out between his teeth.    

    

In fact, at this moment, regardless of whether the water Soul was stolen by the person in front of him, He Yonghuan had decided to push this matter to him.    

    

Because only by doing this can he go back and explain.    

    

Otherwise, only the three of them would be responsible for losing the water.    

    

As for Chu Yan, he had no intention to hide it from the beginning either.    

    

Not only that, he was also pleasantly surprised when he found out the name of the water droplet.    

    

"So that thing is called the Water Soul." Chu Yan nodded.    

    

Seeing him acting as if everything was normal, killing intent surfaced on He Yonghuan's face.    

    

Feng Gang and Tang Zhiran looked at each other, and saw a trace of pleasant surprise in each other's eyes.    

    

The person who stole the water body was right in front of them. It seemed that their luck wasn't that bad.    

    

"Look at our service, you should know that we are the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect, hand over Shui Ren and I will spare your life." He Yonghuan took a deep breath, raised his head and said to Chu Yan.    

    

"No." Chu Yan shook his head.    

    

"What did you say?" He Yonghuan frowned, his hand holding onto the sword hilt, "Do you know what you are saying? Let me tell you, we are not only the disciples of the Heaven's Edge Sect, we are also members of the Purple Wei Sect. "    

    

They had originally thought that moving out of Heaven's Edge Sect and Purple Wei Sect would be enough to intimidate him.    

    

After all, in He Yonghuan's opinion, for the other party to be able to see through the storm in the eyes of the fish and obtain the water Soul, it meant that the other party had extraordinary strength.    

    

Even if he had the power and his identity was still unknown, he didn't want to have any more problems with this kind of cultivator.    

    

But who would have thought that after these words, He Yonghuan saw that the other party had bared their fangs and said one sentence: "Violet Myrtle Sect, what are you talking about?"    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

"Say that again!"    

    

"To humiliate my Purple Wei Sect, however far it is, it will be destroyed!"    

    

With that, He Yonghuan, Tang Zhiran and the two others burned with anger and pulled out their swords. Whoosh.    

    

A sharp ray of light shot in all directions in the blink of an eye.    

    

They were the ones who had the confidence to walk the Precious Appearance Kingdom s, and this confidence was even greater than their status as Horizon Sect Disciple s.    

    

The Emperor Taiqing was a god-like existence in their hearts.    

    

Now there was actually someone who dared to humiliate the Violet Myrtle Sect, then this person should die. No, no, even if he died, it would be to his advantage. He had to make him suffer a fate worse than death!    

    

"I'll cut your tongue!" Feng Gang's eyes were filled with rage, he roared, and the sword in his hand instantly split apart like a peacock spreading its tail, slashing straight at Chu Yan.    

    

"Seven True Destiny Swords!"    

    

Shua shua shua shua!    

    

Under the reflection of the snow around them, the dazzling sword gleams started to shine on each other. In an instant, it was as if a scorching white sun had risen from the ground. Just the light alone was enough to blind and melt a person's body.    

    

"Hur hur."    

    

Chu Yan sneered.    

    

When the sword radiance appeared in front of him, he suddenly raised his hand and struck out with his palm.    

    

"He actually dared to use his hand to receive my sword ray. I really don't know how to write the word death!" Feng Gang heavily snorted from his nose.    

    

However, before he finished saying those words, he suddenly felt a boundless power coming from the sky.    

    

With the center of Chu Yan's palm, this wave of energy suddenly exploded the moment it came into contact with the sword beam.    

    

Bang bang bang bang!    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

The seven rays of sword energy all exploded into pieces.    

    

Feng Gang's expression immediately changed. In the next moment, he saw a fist suddenly break apart a randomly shooting light, and in his eyes, it became larger and larger.    

    

In an instant, the fist seemed to have become as big as heaven and earth in Feng Gang's eyes.    

    

And in front of this fist, he was as small as an ant, as small as dust. Once the other party fell down, he would be crushed into dust.    

    

"Feng Gang!"    

    

In that moment of life and death, He Yonghuan let out a furious roar, causing his body to tremble as he regained his senses.    

    

The fist was just inches away from Feng Gang's ear. Broken sword beams swept past his eyes and ears, and one of them cut open Feng Gang's cheek, drawing a line of blood.    

    

At this moment, even the naked eye could see that the air in front of his eyes was like boiling water, ready to explode at any moment.    

    

At this time, Feng Gang also pushed his own speed to the limit.    

    

The Spirit Qi in his body revolved quickly, raising his palm and facing Chu Yan's direction.    

    

A ring on the ring finger of his right hand shot out a pale golden light at this moment, turning into a thick shield projection and blocking in front of him.    

    

And at the same time, He Yonghuan also stepped forward, with a nimble movement technique, it allowed him to move as fast as lightning, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind Feng Gang, grabbing him by the collar. At the same time, he pulled back quickly and thrusted his sword at Chu Yan.    

    

The whole process happened in a flash.    

    

In the next moment, Chu Yan's fist had deeply imprinted itself onto the projection of the shield.    

    

It was at this moment that time seemed to come to a halt.    

    

Then, with a bang, the golden shield shattered into pieces. Light shot everywhere and imprinted itself on the surrounding ice and snow. Light flashed everywhere like a kaleidoscope.    

    

The trembling of the spirit energy was able to send Feng Gang flying out of He Yonghuan's hand in an instant.    

    

He spat out a mouthful of blood in midair and rolled all the way to Tang Zhiran's feet like a gourd.    

    

While He Yonghuan withstood the rolling waves of air, the longsword in his hand, like tearing silk, tore through the air and pierced towards Chu Yan's throat.    

    

"Heaven and Earth Apocalypse Sword!"    

    

A hint of joy appeared in his eyes.    

    

Because at this moment, he realized that his opponent had not put up any defenses at all.    

    

But in the next moment, He Yonghuan reacted.    

    

It wasn't that the other party hadn't set up any defenses, but that he disdained them at all.    

    


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