Overriding the Heaven

Or to be more precise, she stood around Chu Yan.    

The person in the lead was tall and slender. Although he looked to be in his early twenties, he had a graceful bearing and a faint gaze that exuded the rarely seen dignity of a cultivator of this age.    

If it was anyone else, Xu Muran might not recognize them.    

But the person in front of him, in the entire Precious Appearance Kingdom, was famous, and probably was known by everyone.    

"Unique King, Kong Xian —"    

These five words were practically squeezed out from Xu Muran's teeth.    

From the clothing of the more than thirty cultivators that followed Kong Xian, it seemed that they came from different powers.    

However, every one of them was emitting a grand aura, it was clear that they were all cultivators of the Earth Origin Stage.    

"What do you want to do now?" Xu Muran's face, at the moment, was obviously gloomy.    

"To help, of course." Kong Xian spoke very naturally, "Then, by the way, let's see which fellow boasts so shamelessly and dares to claim that he can represent the Violet Myrtle Sect."    

"You don't have to interfere in the affairs of my Violet Myrtle Sect." Xu Muran's face became even uglier.    

Actually, with the current status of the Violet Myrtle Sect, there was no need to fear the Prince's Mansion.    

But that was power to power.    

The current situation was that Xu Muran was unwilling to provoke the Duke Palaces.    

After all, to be able to become the only King with a different surname in the Precious Appearance Kingdom, Kong Xian had too many mysterious halos around him.    

Xu Muran did not want to become cannon fodder for no reason at all.    

"Heh." Kong Xian smiled.    

His attitude was clear: I don't want to bother with you anymore.    

And just as he was speaking, among the group of cultivators that appeared together with him, there were people who began to help the fallen cultivators to their feet.    

"If you had come a little later, something big would have happened." Chu Yan turned his head and said to Kong Xian.    

Kong Xian had an apologetic look on his face. "There was a problem, but when I received your message, I immediately rushed over."    

At this point, Kong Xian revealed a smile, "I also brought a few of your friends."    

Right after he finished speaking, a tall and sturdy figure standing beside him sneered and pointed at Xu Muran. "You want to kill Chu Yan?"    

"Who are you?" Seeing that his opponent had a terrifying scar and a tiger skin wrapped around his upper body, his entire body gave off an extremely rough and wild feeling, Xu Muran frowned and said.    

"When you die in my hands, I will tell you." The sturdy man laughed coldly again and again, the Beastmaster in his hand shone with a trace of light.    

In the next moment, a leopard demon with shining golden fur and long fangs appeared in front of everyone.    

Golden Armored Bloodblade Leopard!    

"Cao Feng, long time no see." Chu Yan turned to look at him.    

As disciples of the Yunao Kingdom, Cao Feng, Chu Yan and the others had once been enemies of the General Election of the Orthodoxy, and they had also fought against Ji Kuang Shen together.    

Although they didn't see much after that, they also frequently wrote letters to and from each other.    

This time, Chu Yan only knew that Kong Xian wanted to make a trip to Yunao Kingdom's branch.    

Unexpectedly, he actually brought Cao Feng along.    

"It's not just him."    

While they were talking, Kong Ci and Kong Yu also laughed and spoke out from the crowd.    

Right now, Kong Yu was completely rid of the death aura in his body, and his entire being was completely different from when he first met Kong Yu.    

However, this was not the right time to reminisce about the past.    

As Chu Yan slowly withdrew back into the Gates of Hell, he tilted his body and looked behind him.    

From the attendants of the cultivators behind him, Chu Yan could roughly see their identities.    

Among the thirty odd people that came with Kong Xian, there were more than ten of them, and more than half of them were members of the main branch of the Kong Family, disciples of the Mountain Sea Sect and disciples of the Beast King Pavilion.    

The remaining ten or so people occupied a small portion of the space; they were cultivators from the Kong Immortal's Manor.    

Although they had only exchanged a few words, they had infuriated Xu Muran.    

It was obvious that the other party didn't place him in their eyes.    

"I don't believe that there's really someone who can stop me if I want Chu Yan to die today." Xu Muran took a deep breath and said sinisterly: "Duke Kong, do you really think that just with your thirty over people, you can stop my three thousand over cultivators?"    

"I don't think so." Kong Xian did not answer, but's voice suddenly came out.    

"Huh?" Xu Muran was startled.    

He did not expect Chu Yan to answer.    

Furthermore, Chu Yan never expected to give such an answer.    

Just as Xu Muran was feeling extremely puzzled, Chu Yan gave him his final answer.    

"But what if we add them —"    

With that, the Gates of Hell suddenly vanished.    

In the next moment, corpse tide who was previously blocked, suddenly erupted forward like a dam releasing water.    

In an instant, it gave off a feeling as if it covered the sky and the sun, as if the world was about to be destroyed.    

In fact, Xu Muran could faintly guess what the other party was going to say the moment he said the last word.    

When he saw the dark mass in front of him, he realized how decisive his opponent was.    

At this moment, he suddenly understood.    

All of these were still within Chu Yan's calculations.    

"He knows Kong Xian will come to our aid …"    

He knows that if we let go of corpse tide now, we won't have time to deal with him …    

He knew that the corpse tide would be coming straight for us. That way, they would be able to find an opportunity to charge up to the Immortal Seeking Staircase …    

Everything that had happened before was within his calculations …    

He could already guess what was going on …    

"Ten steps at a time …"    

When he realized this, the rolling corpse tide had already appeared in front of him. Then, he ruthlessly collided with the cultivators in the front row.    

In a split-second, light flashed randomly as shouts of "kill!" sounded once again.    

The sounds of chaos entered his ears.    

Even though the voice was loud, at this moment, Xu Muran had no way of telling where each and every voice came from.    

He raised his head, somewhat at a loss, and looked forward.    

Chu Yan and the rest were still in front of them, so logically speaking, at this time, Chu Yan and the rest should be the ones bearing the brunt of the impact.    

But at this time, Xu Muran saw a white pillar of light protecting Chu Yan and the others, calmly retreating.    

The direction they were retreating in was the direction of the Immortal-ranked cultivators!    

After the corpse tide's attacks were all gone, the Immortal Seeking Staircase was now completely empty.    

At this time, Xu Muran felt as if his heart had been hollowed out.    

A feeling of loss and defeat that he had never felt before began to spread in his chest.    

"Why is it so hard to kill this Chu Yan fellow …    

It was as if every time she wanted to kill him, something would happen …    

It's not that I don't want to kill you, but … "He can't be killed …"    

Just as Xu Muran was thinking this, his heart suddenly sank.    

At this moment, he felt as if a pair of eyes had firmly locked onto him.    

It was an extremely dangerous feeling, as if needles were pricking his back. In fact, even in that instant, every hair on his body stood on end.    

The instincts of a cultivator caused him to suddenly look up.    

Immediately, he saw a fiery red blade light tear open a hole in the corpse tide and cut straight towards him.