Overriding the Heaven

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0At this moment, Chu Yan was standing on the Star Thunder Platform. His gaze was indifferent as he looked at the unconscious Pang Cheng'an below the stage.    3

    

At this time, a few figures jumped out from the crowd. Some people rushed over to check on Pang Cheng'an's injuries, and some people had one hand on their waist while the other pointed at Chu Yan on the stage as they angrily yelled, "What do you mean by seriously injuring him!"    

    

Chu Yan's gaze fell on this outer disciple.    

    

Not knowing why, this outer sect disciple felt his heart palpitate when Chu Yan looked down on him. It was as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.    

    

But even so, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Stop looking at me like that. You have to give us an explanation for injuring Pang Cheng'an!"    

    

Hearing this, the surrounding people instantly widened their eyes as they looked at the outer sect disciples in disbelief.    

    

The Star Lightning Arena was a very extreme place for disciples to settle disputes.    

    

On the Star Bombs Battlestage, serious injuries and crippling injuries were especially common.    

    

It was a rare sight for someone like him, who was clearly not as skilled as the other party and had been defeated, to be able to put up such an angry front.    

    

However, these few disciples clearly didn't have that kind of instinct. They fiercely glared at Chu Yan as if they were going to skin him alive.    

    

Chu Yan looked at these people one by one. After a moment, he burst out laughing.    

    

"What are you laughing for!" The outer court disciple that spoke earlier frowned.    

    

"He's going to die if you don't carry him away." Chu Yan pointed at Pang Cheng'an, "Delay the treatment time here. If he really dies, then it's all mine, and it's still yours. There are more than a thousand pairs of eyes here. When I beat Pang Cheng'an down, he was still alive."    

    

Instantly, the outer court disciples' expressions changed, their lips moved as if they wanted to say something.    

    

However, Chu Yan didn't give them the chance to speak at all.    

    

His face darkened as ice and snow danced in his eyes. He looked coldly at the crowd. "If you're not convinced, then come up on stage."    

    

After saying that, Chu Yan's arm shook and the black light suddenly diffused before quickly converging into a long spear.    

    

In the blink of an eye, an eerie aura of death spread out.    

    

At this moment, it was as though fragmented ice had formed in the air around them. It was so painful that it made one's skin tingle with fear.    

    

"Half-step spirit weapon!"    

    

At this moment, someone from the crowd below the stage cried out in alarm.    

    

Everyone's gaze immediately gathered on the Soul Locking Spear in Chu Yan's hand.    

    

Before this, many people had already heard that Chu Yan had an extra Half-step spirit weapon in his hand when he returned from Wangnv Peak.    

    

However, because Chu Yan did not appear after he left the Wangnv Peak, many people had never seen him before.    

    

But right now, the Half-step spirit weapon that was filled with the aura of death was right in front of everyone.    

    

That biting cold light was constantly being breathed in and out, making those who took a glance feel as though a knife was being forced down their throats, making them unable to breathe.    

    

The Half-step spirit weapon no longer doubted him!    

    

Besides, Chu Yan was showing his weapon right now, which meant he was saying it directly: If you want to fight, then I'll fight!    

    

In an instant, these outer sect disciples, who were still indignant a moment ago, started to panic.    

    

They had witnessed the scene of Chu Yan exploding Pang Cheng'an in the blink of an eye.    

    

Chu Yan possessed such a terrifying strength with only his bare hands. Now with the Half-step spirit weapon, no one would even dare to think about it.    

    

However, at this moment, with so many disciples watching them from all sides, if they were to run away, it would be akin to losing all their face.    

    

Just as these few outer court disciples were having difficulty moving forward and retreating, a voice could be heard. It was as if someone had sprinkled salt on their wounds.    

    

"As outer sect disciples, you guys are bullying the weak and bullying the weak. Do you really think that there's no one left as an apprentice?"    

    

Following the sound, a figure leapt onto the Star Lightning Platform and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chu Yan.    

    

Everyone looked over and realized that it was Li Xiu, who was recognized as the number one student!    

    

Chu Yan was an apprentice who had risen to prominence in recent months. Li Xiu was the great demon king that everyone was afraid of. He was an existence that even many outer disciples did not dare to provoke.    

    

At this moment, when they saw Li Xiu stand up for Chu Yan and put a big hat on their heads, these outer sect disciples were on the verge of tears.    

    

Their strength had always been on par with Pang Cheng'an's. After seeing Chu Yan's strength, they did not have much confidence.    

    

Now with Li Xiu, these disciples felt as if all the blood in their bodies had frozen, and their hands and feet became ice-cold.    

    

"You, you two wait …" We, we will let you off today … "In order to prevent others from saying that our outer sect disciples bully the inner sect disciples, once you all become outer sect disciples, we … we will naturally find you all to seek justice …" The expressions of these outer court disciples were extremely unsightly as they stammered out some fierce words.    

    

But at this moment, even a fool could hear the fear in their words.    

    

All of a sudden, the crowd burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.    

    

The reaction of the crowd caused the outer court disciples' faces to be even uglier than before.    

    

They didn't dare to say anything else and carried Pang Cheng'an away.    

    

At this moment, Chu Yan's voice came from behind them.    

    

"Don't worry Seniors, when I become an outer sect, I will definitely remember to visit you."    

    

With a "putong" sound, one of the outer sect disciples carrying Pang Cheng'an was so scared that his calves suddenly turned soft and he fell to the ground. Even the unconscious Pang Cheng'an also fell to the ground and rolled a few rounds.    

    

The wound, which was no longer bleeding, instantly ruptured once more. Blood gushed out from the wound in an extremely miserable manner.    

    

Seeing this scene, the scholar outside the crowd helplessly smiled and shook his head.    

    

His gaze swept across everyone present.    

    

His expression was as if he was an elder in a large clan, and now he was looking at the younger generation of the clan.    

    

Finally, his gaze landed on Chu Yan.    

    

Chu Yan suddenly felt something and frowned slightly. He turned his head and looked outside the crowd.    

    

"Junior brother, what's wrong?" Li Xiu noticed the change in his expression and asked in confusion.    

    

Chu Yan looked in that direction for a moment and didn't see anything unusual. He shook his head and said, "Nothing."    

    

At this time, the middle-aged scholar had already left.    

    

He looked like he was strolling leisurely in the park, taking his time with every step. But, what was strange was that with every step he took, he seemed to cross a distance of over a hundred feet.    

    

In a short moment, the Immortal Battlefield was far behind him.    

    

Gradually, one building after another began to move away from him.    

    

From the looks of it, this middle-aged scholar was actually walking towards deeper into the Shattered Star Pavilion.    

    

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.    

    

"Senior Brother, why are you so free today? Why did you suddenly go down the mountain? Could it be that there's something interesting?"    

    

Hearing this voice, the middle-aged scholar stopped and turned around.    

    

Not far in front of him, there was a twenty-six or twenty-seven year old girl with a noble and beautiful appearance. She was smiling at him.    

    


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