Overriding the Heaven

Tang Mu looked at the ground that was continuously breaking up, and stood in a daze.    

"I just made a move, is it really that powerful?"    

Although his realm was much higher than Chu Yan's, Tang Mu was still clear about his own strength.    

Logically speaking, the scene should not be so shocking.    

Tang Mu couldn't help but look down at his own palm. He blinked his eyes, "Could it be that I couldn't control it well because of my anger?"    

Thinking of this, he also felt relieved.    

After all, his realm was a great deal higher than Chu Yan's.    

It was just like an elephant dealing with a small dog. A simple sweep of the nose was enough to make a small dog suffer.    

Sometimes, it was only natural to not be able to grasp too precisely the power.    

Thinking about that, Tang Mu nodded his head, his hands behind his back, he looked into the distance.    

Anyone who saw this scene would be unable to restrain themselves from giving a thumbs up in their heart, "What an expert!"    

At this moment, the ground in the distance trembled once again.    

In the next moment, a blood-soaked figure leaped high into the air from within. After landing on the ground, it stumbled and ran far away.    

The blood that dripped from the figure's body scattered a shocking amount of blood on the ground. Anyone who took a glance at it would feel their scalp go numb.    

"It's Chu Yan!"    

"That guy wants to run!"    

After a moment, only then did the cultivators in the group react and immediately shouted out loud.    

It was obvious that Chu Yan had already suffered serious injuries from Tang Mu's move, so it was extremely difficult for him to run now.    

However, it was also obvious that this was his only chance, so he didn't turn his head back. He used all the speed he could muster, pouring medicine into his mouth as he ran to suppress his injuries.    

"You're still trying to run away with your current state?" Tang Mu sneered.    

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a smile.    

This was the kind of scene he wanted to see and was happy to see.    

A mere Pulse Condensation Stage should be nothing but an ant in front of my Earth Origin Stage!    

The other cultivators present watched as Chu Yan ran further and further away.    

They naturally knew that the current Chu Yan, not to mention a tiger with its teeth pulled, a tiger who said that it had pulled out its teeth, broken its four limbs, and even chopped off its tail, was just praising him.    

With such heavy injuries, this was the best time to kill him.    

As long as they could kill Chu Yan, the cultivators from the sect who had contributed meritorious deeds, as well as the cultivators who had come for the bounty, would be rewarded.    

But now, without Tang Mu's permission, who would dare to take the initiative and rush forward?    

The person was injured by Tang Mu, if you were to rush over now, wouldn't that mean you were picking peaches already?    

At that time, there was no need to think about it, Tang Mu would definitely strike out and flatten you with a palm.    

When they thought about that, all of the cultivators present could not help but turn and look at Tang Mu, hoping that he would give them the chance.    

Tang Mu was still immersed in his earlier emotions.    

Until Chu Yan almost ran out of his sight, and before anyone at the scene rushed out to intercept Chu Yan, Tang Mu finally realized what was happening.    

Sweeping a glance at the "ants" at the scene, Tang Mu remained calm and nodded.    

He was the one who issued the bounty, so he naturally wouldn't covet the reward.    

Moreover, he had already achieved his goal of unleashing his divine might to vent his anger, so naturally, he no longer needed to think about whether or not he should kill Chu Yan with his own hands.    

Moreover, he felt he had lost face even when killing this heavily injured "ant".    

Now, with Tang Mu's permission, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators burst forth with light.    

In the blink of an eye, they had already chased after Chu Yan like a swarm of bees.    

This was a once in a lifetime opportunity.    

Merits and rewards were all easily obtainable!    

"Catch up to him!"    

"Don't let him get away!"    

"Chop off his head and come back for the reward!"    

"Haha!" This guy is actually running into the No Returning Valley himself! "    

"The shallow layer of the No Returning Valley is just a small valley, a dead end. If he runs in, he will be walking his own path!"    

"If he was seriously injured, he wouldn't have thought of any other way. This time, he's sending himself to a dead end!"    

The cultivators that were chasing relentlessly roared out, their eyes filled with bloodlust.    

To be able to survive in this Demon Burial Ground, who would show mercy?    

And the fear that Chu Yan had brought them before had now turned into endless rage and resentment. They hated that they couldn't immediately chase up to Chu Yan, and wanted to mince him into minced meat to vent the anger in their hearts.    

Seeing that everyone was far away, Tang Mu was satisfied. With both of his hands behind his back, he slowly followed.    

The effect of that strike from before made him feel that the hard work and patience he had put in for the past month was completely worth it.    

As for him, what he needed to do now, was to slowly follow them, and when he was halfway there, those cultivators would bring Chu Yan's head to see him, that would be enough.    

Tang Mu and the group of cultivators all left, but Huang Cong and his siblings stayed where they were.    

Huang Si maintained his timid and bashful look as he followed behind Huang Cong.    

Huang Cong's gaze moved away from the direction Tang Mu and the others had left, towards the direction Chu Yan had landed at.    

The ground there was filled with cracks, as if a giant had ruthlessly stomped on it.    

In the center of the spiderweb cracks, there was a large, terrifying hole.    

"Xiao Si, let's go take a look." Touching his chin, Huang Cong walked towards the hole.    

The hole was pitch black and he couldn't see the bottom.    

Because of the impact from the fall, the surrounding soil burst out.    

There were some red marks mixed in with the mud.    

Huang Cong took a whiff and the stench of blood filled the air.    

However, he still looked as if he was worried about something. He picked up a piece of mud that was stained with blood and placed it next to Huang Si's mouth.    

Huang Si's mouth once again opened, like a flower full of sharp teeth.    

Huang Cong threw the mud inside, and Huang Si's mouth quickly closed, his cheeks bulging, as if he was chewing something.    

Huang Cong stood at the side with his eyes closed.    

At this time, Huang Si was clearly chewing on the mud, but he had a look of pondering and pondering.    

After a while, he muttered to himself, "The smell of blood, it's that guy's blood. But why do I feel that something is wrong?"    

Opening his eyes, he looked at Huang Si who was as pure and cute as a little white rabbit, Huang Cong touched the top of his head.    

"Tang Mu might not feel like there's anything wrong with that, since he is a Earth Origin Stage cultivator.    

Being in a high position, many things seemed to become lighter, and his senses were no longer as acute as they were in the past.    

It was just like killing an ant, pinching it with one's hands and stomping on it with one's feet. The result was the same.    

However, who would care about the amount of power used?    

Energetic force could kill ants, but a light kick could also do it.    

The result might be the same, but the process would be very different.    

Tang Mu could not discover it because he was a Wanhai Sect.    

And we are the disciples of the heart-eating pie, the Eagles that have been caught for the sake of searching for them.    

In some ways, the hound was stronger.    

Xiao Si, do you think I'm right? "    

Huang Si was still the same adorable looking person, as if he didn't hear Huang Cong's words.    

Huang Cong did not mind, after pondering for a moment, he squatted down and placed his hand on top of the black hole.    

After a moment, he felt a chill in his palm.    

The cold feeling came from this bottomless hole.