Overriding the Heaven

Originally, he only needed to capture Lin Miaoran and Chu Yan and that would be enough.    

However, in front, Lin Miaoran had withstood his palm strike with all her might, and in the end, under his watch, Chu Yan had grabbed hold of Lin Ao and threatened everyone.    

Although Lin Ao being caught had nothing to do with Shen Wufeng at all.    

However, to a cultivator of Pulse Condensation Stage, having a practitioner make such an action right in front of his eyes was an insult.    

Moreover, Shen Wufeng was not an open-minded person.    

"Chu Yan, you sure hid your strength well." After a while, Shen Wufeng sneered.    

Others might not be able to see it, but he could see very clearly that Chu Yan was hiding his true strength.    

He hadn't even used his full strength when he had just dodged his footwork.    

"Then why aren't you running?" Chu Yan mocked back, and took the opportunity to put the remaining two Heavenly Demon Pills into his mouth.    

In the blink of an eye, a surge of heat turned into surging power that surged into his entire body.    

An emotion that he wanted to vent out immediately spread out in Chu Yan's heart like wildgrass.    

"Phew …"    

Letting out a breath, Chu Yan slowly stood up straight.    

Shen Wufeng's expression changed slightly.    

At this moment, he didn't feel like he was facing a Genuine Force Stage practitioner, but a fierce tiger.    

A fierce tiger that dominated the mountain forest.    

"If I don't get rid of this kid, he will definitely become a huge threat in the future!" In an instant, Shen Wufeng made this judgement.    

"Old thing, do you know?" At this time, Chu Yan raised his head, his gaze was like a blade, pressing towards Shen Wufeng, "Actually, even if you ran today, I would catch up to you and kill you!"    

With that said, Chu Yan turned into dozens of illusions, covering the entire sky and rushing towards Shen Wufeng.    

Shen Wufeng was startled.    

He did not expect that Chu Yan, who possessed the Genuine Force Stage, would actually take the initiative to attack him at this moment.    

Logically speaking, shouldn't he have fled?    

In the next moment, Shen Wufeng's expression changed. Surprise and anger turned into a wild roar, "You're not Genuine Force Stage!"    

"Try it and you will know! "Dark Shadow Eight Desolation Fist!"    

BOOM!    

In an instant, it was as if Chu Yan's wild roar came from all directions.    

On the surface of his body, twelve rays of light emerged from his meridians, like the glow of the moon.    

The Dark Shadow Eight Desolation Fist was thrown out, and it was like a meteorite hitting the ground. It was swift and dense, and raindrops fell continuously from all directions.    

In that moment, Shen Wufeng felt as though his face was being scratched by a gust of air.    

"Gale Palm!"    

Sensing that he had been underestimated, Shen Wufeng, in his fury, brazenly attacked.    

The fist and palm collided violently in the air.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

In an instant, it was as if dozens of metal balls exploded in midair.    

Ripples could be seen with the naked eye in the air.    

The sound of the explosion rang out, shocking the two People of Lin Family s so much that their faces turned ashen, their legs went soft, and they fell to the ground, trembling.    

The black shadows that filled the sky with Chu Yan converged into one, and from top to bottom, collided with Shen Wufeng's fist with a palm.    

Bang!    

Waves of air rippled in all directions.    

Shen Wufeng retreated three steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground.    

Chu Yan's figure flew backwards by sixty to seventy meters.    

The direction in which he flew was exactly where the Inflammatory Spear was stabbed into the ground.    

Holding onto the Inflammatory Spear, Chu Yan leapt up and swept his spear across it.    

The two People of Lin Family's heads flew off.    

The expressions of shock and fear completely froze on their faces.    

Chu Yan's spear trembled again, and the iron cage that was sealing Shen Qing was immediately opened.    

"Let's go, we're even." Chu Yan said indifferently, and then, he faced Shen Wufeng once again.    

Shen Wufeng's eyes blazed with anger: You two know each other?    

Shen Qing still did not speak a word. She raised her head and looked deeply at Chu Yan, then looked at Shen Wufeng who was in the distance before stumbling and running into the forest.    

"Halt!" Shen Wufeng roared, he was about to rush forward, but Chu Yan stepped out with his spear and blocked his path.    

"Shen Wufeng, where do you want to go?" The corner of Chu Yan's mouth curled up, "We can now properly calculate the debt that you caught me with."    

"Get lost!" Shen Wufeng roared, he took a step forward, and his five fingers grabbed towards Chu Yan's chest.    

His five fingers formed claws, as though it wanted to dig out Chu Yan's heart and lungs.    

Although he was shocked by Chu Yan's strength and realm, Shen Wufeng still did not put him in his eyes.    

After all, he was a cultivator at the great circle of the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage.    

As long as you are a cultivator, you can disregard martial artists.    

"Die!" Shen Wufeng's face was sinister.    

He must capture Shen Qing and bring her back as soon as possible.    

Only he knew how important Shen Qing was to him, and only he knew how difficult it was to capture Shen Qing.    

With a loud roar, Chu Yan shook his heavy spear and swept it towards his opponent.    

In that instant, the pitch black spear body was like a dragon emerging from the ocean, thrusting straight at Shen Wufeng.    

A sharp light tore through the night, splitting up the Yin and Yang, and emitting a killing intent that could tear everything apart.    

Originally, Shen Wufeng did not mind hacking the weapon in Chu Yan's hand easily, it was just like Chu Yan who was about to break Lin Ao's Fire Ripple Sword.    

However, the moment his hand was about to touch the tip of the spear, an unprecedented feeling of terror directly rushed towards Shen Wufeng's brain.    

This kind of creepy feeling caused Shen Wufeng's heart to palpitate in an instant. He was so scared that he almost wanted to scream out loud.    

"There's something wrong with this weapon!"    

Just as he was about to shout out, a heavy pressure came crashing down on him like thousands of pounds of steel plates.    

Chu Yan's eyes shone with excitement.    

With the added strength of Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern, in addition to the power he had wielded, it was a total of four thousand kilograms!    

Even if I don't die, I will smash you to death!    

Shen Wufeng was in the air right now, and could not avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and strike out with his palm.    

"Hurricane Calamity!"    

The nature spirit energy in his body immediately increased Shen Wufeng's power by leaps and bounds at this moment.    

But even so, the moment the gunshot swept over, Shen Wufeng still felt a heart-wrenching pain from his palms and arms.    

'Kacha! 'It was clearly the sound of bones cracking.    

"Bastard!" Shen Wufeng's eyes were wide opened, startled and angry at the same time.    

Just as he was about to explode with rage, he felt his arm go numb, and half of his body go numb. He was completely incapable of moving.    

Thunder Inscription Mark!    

Shen Wufeng gasped.    

This guy actually had so many cards up his sleeves.    

Chu Yan was waiting for this chance.    

The enormous power brought about by the Heaven's Terminus Pill caused the big veins in his body to be twisted into a full drawn bow.    

The Inflammatory Spear in his hands was like a sharp arrow that was nocked on the bow.    

"Scorching Sun in Blood War!"    

Swish!    

The spear tore through the air, violently rubbing against each other and actually igniting a flame out of thin air.    

"Gale Palm!"    

Shen Wufeng only felt that he was pressed down to the point where he could not spread the news. He roared again and again, and used half of his body to twist in the air, and then swung his arm fiercely.    

Swish!    

In the next moment, blood splattered everywhere.    

The Inflammatory Spear pierced through Shen Wufeng's left hand. Shards of flesh and blood spurted out like they were worthless.    

Shen Wufeng roared repeatedly as he swung his arm fiercely. His face contorted and his eyes were filled with rage and fear.    

"Chu Yan, today I will skin you alive! A fierce wind blows the clouds! "