Overriding the Heaven

Ji Kuang Shen didn't even look at her, and instead looked at Li Xiu: "The Chu Yan you're talking about, is he the Chu Yan that had been to the Plain Silver Valley before? Was there another disciple at that time, named Jiang Panmeng, who wasn't here? "    

The crowd was stunned. No one knew why he would bring up this old matter. Even more so, no one knew why he would bring up this old matter.    

"I am." Jiang Panmeng took a step forward, his eyes revealing a ghastly coldness.    

"So it's you." Ji Kuang looked at Jiang Panmeng from head to toe, with admiration in his eyes.    

"What are you trying to say?" Jiang Panmeng frowned.    

"I want to thank you, hahahahaha!" Just as he finished his sentence, Ji Kuang seemed to recall something. Suddenly, he started to laugh out loud. His unrestrained laughter echoed in the empty space for a while.    

The murderous atmosphere from before was instantly destroyed by him.    

However, following closely was an unfathomable evil and cold.    

A temperamental opponent was always more difficult to guard against than a ruthless one.    

It took a lot of effort for him to stop laughing, but Ji Kuang was still holding onto his stomach, eyes trying his best to hold back his tears, panting as he said, "But I have to thank Chu Yan even more. Hahahaha, you don't know how big of a loss he made that woman suffer, but that woman still insisted on keeping her face.    

You don't know her expression back then, hahahaha, it was as if her face was covered in a layer of shit, hahahahaha! "    

Just when everyone was confused by Ji Kuang's laughter, he suddenly took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Panmeng with a smile that was not a smile, "I say, little lady. Until now, you still think that the appearance of the beast tide at that time was just a coincidence?"    

If the crowd didn't understand what he had just said, they would be fools.    

"You did it!" Suddenly, Jiang Panmeng felt an unprecedented hostility rise from his lower abdomen, to the point where he felt like his chest was about to explode.    

The look in the Deacon Yang's eyes, the figures of the sect cultivators and rogue cultivators bravely stepped forward without any fear.    

The bold words "if not, then not".    

At this moment, Jiang Panmeng's eyes became hot, and her tears could not help but gush out.    

Gritting her teeth, she glared at Ji Kuang. New and old grudges gushed into her heart, "You're the one who caused everyone's deaths!"    

And at this time, in a corner that no one else could see, Chu Yan's breathing clearly became a lot rougher.    

The experiences of Plain Silver Valley and Long Door Close could be said to be the key event for Chu Yan when he transformed from a mortal into a fairy.    

Deacon Yang and the few rogue cultivators used their actions to show their example to Chu Yan.    

They were heroes.    

However, they could have survived!    

The demon beast horde back then was a human disaster!    

Chu Yan's fist slowly tightened, and his knuckles cracked.    

Facing the hateful gazes of the people of Shattered Star Pavilion, Ji Kuang waved his hand, "How could I have done such a terrible thing. You should know that only one of your Shattered Star Pavilion's deacons died. "If I do —"    

Ji Kuang then pointed at the group of people in front of him, with a smile that looked both proud and crazy, "Of course I'm going to kill all of you."    

"Bastard!" Su Jianyuan roared, he raised his sword and rushed forward.    

He had already been patient for too long, but now he could not hold it in any longer.    

Some of the distant Deacon Yang s wanted revenge, and the closest ones, Senior Brother Jiang Chengxin, were punched to death in front of them.    

"Your opponent is me!" Hua Nongying sneered, he took a step forward, and with the sword in his hand, he transformed into a dozen sword beams and slashed towards his opponent like a peacock spreading its tail.    

At this moment, Lian Feiyun also rushed towards Li Xiu.    

The long hook in his hand rotated fiercely like a drill, stirring up the air and forming a whirlpool that could be seen by the naked eye, emitting a sharp explosive sound.    

Behind them, the Demonic Cultivator s were also roaring. They charged forward, found an opponent, and threw out all kinds of killing moves.    

The number of Demonic Cultivator s was originally excessive compared to the disciples of the three major sects present.    

The disciples of the three major sects had just experienced a prolonged battle, so whether it was in terms of physical strength or spiritual energy, all of it had been depleted.    

These Demonic Cultivator were just waiting idly by the side.    

Thus, at this moment, the disciples of the three great sects had been at a disadvantage since the start of the battle.    

After sensing this point, whether it was the disciples of the three major sects or these Demonic Cultivator s, they all felt a deep sense of conspiracy.    

The current battle situation was clearly within Ji Kuang's expectations!    

Everything was under his control.    

He seemed to have known beforehand the speed at which the disciples of the three great sects would advance, as if he had long since known that the disciples of the three great sects would have a long and arduous battle with the statue.    

He was arrogant and his mind was full of muscles, but beneath that was an incomparably shrewd heart!    

Bang!    

A heavy sound rang out. Ge Hongfei, whose fighting strength had been greatly reduced due to the loss of one of his arms, was blasted flying.    

Before his body even landed on the ground, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.    

Demonic Cultivator, who was holding a gigantic black sickle, laughed sinisterly as she waved her sharp weapon.    

Swish! Ge Hongfei's waist was sliced into two.    

A large amount of blood sprayed out in an instant.    

On Ge Hongfei's face, all sorts of expressions of fear, confusion, puzzlement, doubt, and unwillingness surfaced.    

He couldn't believe that his immortal path had only just begun, so how could it stop right here?    

With a loud roar, his beast taming goldenhair rushed forward, wanting to take revenge for its master.    

However, it had only taken two steps when the long spear that had suddenly appeared pierced through its waist and lifted it up.    

In the next moment, a cold and sharp saber light followed right behind him.    

Shua shua shua shua shua!    

The blood veins on the goldenhair's entire body instantly swelled up. In a short span of time, the blood in its body was drained dry.    

A disciple of the Profound Moon Sect was also slowly being forced further and further away from the others by Demonic Cultivator's combined attack.    

His eyes were filled with despair.    

"I don't want to die!"    

He let out a shout and his body shook.    

With great difficulty, he managed to turn around. The disciple saw that behind him, there was a Demonic Cultivator grinning at him.    

At this time, a terrible wound with flesh that could even see the spine had already been cut out on his back.    

"Die!" The sneak attack Demonic Cultivator laughed coldly, she extended her hand and directly pulled out the heart from the Profound Moon Sect Disciple's wound.    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

Fresh blood shot out like a fountain.    

The face of this Profound Moon Sect disciple was filled with regret and unwillingness as he fell to the ground with a loud bang. In an instant, his entire body was covered with blood.    

The flashing lights and roaring blood-red light streams were all imprinted in Ji Kuang's eyes.    

But at this moment, there was no expression on his face.    

A moment later, Ji Kuang Shen turned around and looked at the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd that was not far away from him.