Overriding the Heaven

Chu Yan's request was not too clear.    

What do you mean "don't let me down"?    

What exactly was she supposed to do?    

But very quickly, Zeng Bi made her decision.    

After getting along with her for a while, she could clearly feel Chu Yan's favoritism towards Shen Qing.    

This kind of preference was not for the relationship between a man and a woman, but for the relationship between a teacher and his student.    

Furthermore, from the way they were addressed, Zeng Bi knew that Shen Qing had always called Chu Yan her teacher.    

Since he was the teacher's favorite student and had been bullied by others, then as the helper he had to appear now, the harder the better.    

With that thought, Zeng Bi nodded her head and immediately flew over.    

Looking at that group of cultivators that did not know that misfortune was about to befall, Zeng Bi's eyes shone with a stern light.    

To her, she needed to find an opportunity to vent her hatred of being humiliated by a Earth Origin Stage and then taken as a slave.    

The channel in front of him seemed to be quite good.    

Before he even got close, Zeng Bi could already hear waves of shouts and shouts from the ground.    

"Don't let this guy get away!"    

"She must have been sent by the Kong Family!"    

"Hmph, you have guts. Kill her and let Kong Family know that we are not to be trifled with!"    

Lowering his head, Zeng Bi saw that Shen Qing was trying her best to break out of the encirclement of a group of cultivators.    

The cultivation level of this group of cultivators was generally lower than Shen Qing.    

With Shen Qing's strength, killing a few people like lightning and ripping a hole in the encirclement to escape was not a difficult matter.    

However, she knew that if her teacher wanted to repair Spirit Boat, he still needed to buy materials from these people.    

Thus, at this moment, when she attacked, she would do her best to only knock him down without harming him.    

But as a result, these cultivators became even more fearless and became even more fearless.    

"Someone in front, stop her!"    

"Let me do it!"    

A loud shout suddenly came from the crowd.    

In the next moment, a cultivator that looked to be in his forties, let out a long roar, like a raging bull, he suddenly rushed towards Shen Qing's side, in an instant, he swung his blade.    

"Sky Fury Mountain Slash!"    

The saber light created a bright whirlwind that swept towards Shen Qing's waist.    

"Heh, even if you don't die, you will at least be severely injured!" The cultivator laughed sinisterly.    

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong force descending from the sky.    

BOOM!    

In the next moment, it was as if a meteor crashed into the cultivator's body.    

In the blink of an eye, this cultivator was crushed into a ball of thick blood and scattered into a giant hole in the ground.    

This change happened too quickly for the cultivators present to react in time.    

After a moment, a thick smell of blood spread out, and the group of cultivators suddenly realized what had happened.    

Looking at the crater on the ground and the bubbling blood within, their expressions gradually twisted.    

A Third level of the Pulse Condensation Stage cultivator had died just like that!    

"You killed our people!"    

Amongst the crowd, the other middle-aged monk was furious. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Shen Qing while gritting his teeth.    

This cultivator's realm, was also Third level of the Pulse Condensation Stage.    

He and the person who died just now were the two cultivators with realms higher than Shen Qing that Chu Yan had seen earlier.    

"So what if I killed him?"    

A faint voice drifted over from the sky.    

"Who is it!"    

The cultivator roared and raised his head to look.    

What he saw was a ball of green light rushing towards him.    

It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him, as if a giant god was trampling him.    

Bang!    

The ground shook and caved in.    

A deafening sound rang out.    

The cultivators present were all swaying from side to side.    

Those who were closer to him were sent flying by the blast.    

When the tremors stopped, the dust settled.    

Everyone saw in horror that there was another giant, palm-shaped hole in the ground.    

Within the huge pit, a ball of fresh, thick blood was still emitting billowing hot steam.    

The faces of these cultivators instantly turned pale, and they slowly raised their heads.    

At this time, they saw a thirty year old woman in the sky looking down at them with a cold smile.    

Her gaze was as if she was looking at a bunch of ants.    

Suspended in midair, able to fly — these two characteristics, instantly appeared in the minds of the cultivators present.    

This is the celestial mood stage!    

In the blink of an eye, the hearts of this group of people nearly jumped out of their throats.    

Unexpectedly, a celestial mood stage cultivator had arrived on the spot.    

And the Pulse Condensation Stage they had just been chasing was backed by a celestial mood stage!    

It was like bullying a neighbor's child who was like you.    

The child went home crying for help.    

A moment later, he brought an ancient vicious beast ten stories high with him to exact revenge on you!    

Seeing Zeng Bi in mid air, a few cultivators at the scene immediately rolled their eyes, and immediately fainted from fright.    

Among the remaining people, one of them trembled and let out a shrill cry before turning around and fleeing.    

"celestial mood stage!"    

"Oh my god!"    

"Quickly run!"    

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures shot out in all directions like lightning.    

"So noisy." Zeng Bi focused her gaze, grabbed the air above her palm, and pressed.    

On the heads of these fleeing cultivators, a green light immediately appeared.    

The light instantly became as dazzling as a blazing sun, and then suddenly began to descend.    

Bang bang bang bang!    

After a series of explosions, all of the cultivators that were trying to escape were smashed into meat paste.    

The most intact part of the body, the feet, was buried in the ground.    

The rest of his body had turned into mud.    

There were still about a dozen or so people remaining. Instantly, as if their feet were filled with lead, they stood in place while trembling and trembling, as they raised their heads to look at Zeng Bi; however, they did not dare to move even an inch.    

Just then, another voice from the crowd exclaimed, "There is another celestial mood stage!"    

This cultivator opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with fear, and pointed towards the direction behind Zeng Bi.    

"Hmm?" Zeng Bi was startled, then quickly turned to look.    

Could it be that this family also had celestial mood stage?    

That would be troublesome.    

In the end, when she turned around, she saw a person hovering in front of the Spirit Boat that she had just arrived at.    

This person was floating in the air with his hands behind his back, looking down at them coldly.    

This man was Chu Yan!    

Zeng Bi was stunned for a moment, and then also revealed a dumbstruck expression.    

How could it be him!    

This fellow, how could he stop in mid-air!    

This was something that could only be done with celestial mood stage s!    

Could it be that this guy can conceal his realm, and his true realm is actually the celestial mood stage?    

Was it even a Violet Palace Stage that was stronger than the celestial mood stage?    

Thinking about that, Zeng Bi's heart immediately started to jump, she felt her hands and feet go cold.    

All sorts of feelings overcame her in an instant.    

Seeing Zeng Bi's expression which was mixed with shock, doubt, fear, bewilderment and many other emotions, the corners of Chu Yan's mouth rose, as though she was smiling yet not smiling.    

This expression, this posture, in Zeng Bi's eyes, made her feel that Chu Yan was even more unfathomable.    

The sky was high and wide, Chu Yan stood erect between the heavens and earth. His clothes and long hair fluttered gently with the wind, giving her and the people on the ground a kind of proud, ethereal, grand, invincible, and formidable feeling.