Overriding the Heaven

Xu Muran was startled.    

The sinister secret medicine was unique to his subordinate, Qi Ning.    

But he quickly reacted.    

This must be because after Zining was killed, that group of people took the other party's Jianling Powder and used it to deal with them.    

In the past, he would always use Jianling Powder to deal with other people, so he did not know the viciousness of this secret medicine.    

Now that he saw Cheng Cheng and the rest tumbling, Xu Muran felt that he was unable to continue training with the last of his strength.    

Before this, he had never thought that there would come a day when he would be attacked by his own side.    

After being reminded, Xu Muran felt that he could almost see a light green colored fog. It had a fierce and malicious aura, surrounding everyone.    

With that thought, his back broke out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly retreated, afraid that he would be infected by the Jianling Powder.    

Upon seeing Xu Muran's actions, a hint of astonishment first appeared on the faces of everyone present, followed by despair.    

"Senior brother Xu …" Mastered.    

He did not expect that Xu Muran, who had the Northern Sky King amulet on him, would be so afraid that he would abandon them.    

However, he only spat out two words.    

In the next moment, a large amount of blood spurted out from his throat and chest in unison.    

Along with the blood flowing out of his chest was the arm of the man in black.    

Without the circulation of spiritual energy, a cultivator's body would only be slightly stronger than an ordinary person's.    

Instantly, his body went limp and collapsed onto the ground.    

Blood was gushing out of the wound, and his eyes were gradually losing focus.    

Even until death, his gaze was still set in Xu Muran's direction.    

That black-clothed person was naturally the puppet that Chu Yan had previously given to Lin Miaoran.    

Lin Miaoran had always kept this puppet closely.    

When they were captured by the Jianling Powder and captured by Qi Ning and the others, they had to rely on their good looks and the performance of this puppet to turn the situation around.    

As for the Jianling Powder s that the black clothed man sprinkled out, it was Wusilanma's idea.    

She hated Qi Ning, and she hated Xu Muran who appointed Qi Ning even more.    

Thus, she hid the Jianling Powder in the gaps between the puppet's fingers.    

As the puppet made its move, without anyone knowing, it released the Jianling Powder.    

At the moment, there were more than a few cultivators who had been poisoned by Jianling Powder.    

However, they were the closest, so they were the most affected.    

If a cultivator was unable to mobilize the spiritual energy within his body, then he would naturally have no chance of winning when facing a puppet that originally had a strength similar to his own.    

The puppet suddenly began to move.    

His body was like a black sharp blade, slashing forward fiercely.    

A large wound had been opened on the throats of the remaining Horizon Sect Disciple s.    

A look of disbelief appeared on their faces. Even though they were all clutching their necks, the fountain of blood was still shooting out from between their fingers.    

Moments later, all of them fell to the ground, twitching slightly.    

The black-clothed puppet then flew towards a few cultivators who had ill intentions, grabbed Li Xiu and the others, and leaped towards the direction of the handsome man.    

Handsome was already prepared. He stomped his four hooves on the ground.    

Instantly, the earth quaked and the mountains shook.    

Many cultivators immediately fell to the ground.    

Its white body borrowed the force of the stomp to leap high into the air.    

A huge mass of white meat the size of a small mountain carved out waves of heat in the middle of the air and firmly caught the puppet and the captured crowd.    

After landing on the ground, Handsome used all his strength to run towards the direction of Lin Miaoran and the others.    

"Catch them!" The Purple Wei Sect will definitely not treat you unfairly! " Xu Muran's eyes were red as he roared.    

After receiving his encouragement, some people within the crowd instantly chased after the handsome ass.    

However, just as they were about a hundred feet from the scene, a saber light came slashing down from afar. With a loud bang, the ground was torn apart and it landed right in front of them.    

The seven to eight cultivators that were charging at the very front didn't even have the chance to scream before they were torn to pieces.    

Pieces of flesh and bones, mixed with steaming hot blood, sprinkled onto the ground.    

Seeing this scene, the people chasing behind turned terrified.    

"Chu!" "Speak!" Xu Muran roared.    

At this moment, he broke one of his teeth.    

"You called me?" His Highness laughed and then slashed again.    

The group of cultivators that had just been scared stiff suddenly had another seven or eight people chopped into pieces and scattered on the ground.    

The remaining cultivators were immediately scared out of their wits. They turned around, clutched their heads and ran, not daring to continue chasing.    

Chu Yan glanced sideways and saw that the black-clothed puppet had already jumped down from the handsome body and ran towards the front.    

What the puppet needed to do now, was to bring Yun Nichang and TangTang away.    

In the process, Chu Yan held onto Zhan Yan, and stood in front of everyone.    

He was less than a mile away from the crowd.    

Between the two sides, however, were a dozen or so corpses that were still emitting hot steam.    

With these corpses and the chaos caused by his handsome appearance, for a moment, no one thought of fighting for the bounty that Xu Muran offered.    

Xu Muran himself at this time, would naturally not rush upwards.    

His mouth was filled with the taste of blood.    

However, Chu Yan's blade and blade, were like an invisible wall standing there, seemingly so high that there was an unfathomable gulf between them. Not to mention rushing forward to kill, even the thought of it following made people shiver.    

The people who had been rushing to kill him were now piled up in a pile!    

Chu Yan observed the crowd in front of him as he looked toward the handsome and black-clothed puppet.    

The two of them had already flown far away with the rest of the people they had taken captive previously. In a few moments, they would be reunited with Lin Miaoran and the others.    

At this time, even if they wanted to chase after the group of cultivators led by Xu Muran, it would be too late.    

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan's heart was finally at ease by more than half.    

He knew very well that even though he had managed to intimidate this group of people, it wasn't enough.    

However, this was only the effect of a short period of time after chaos.    

If he was a celestial mood stage now, suppressing this group of people with his aura would not be a problem.    

But right now, he was only an Earth Origin Stage.    

And it was not even at the perfection-stage of the Earth Origin Stage yet.    

Therefore, there would be a time limit for deterrence.    

And this time limit, as time passed, and the chaos from before gradually subsided, it became shorter and shorter.    

After a moment, the handsome and the black-clothed puppet all returned to Lin Miaoran and the others' side.    

Yun Nichang and TangTang were previously left outside by Xu Muran and his subordinates.    

However, from the information that Lin Miaoran had sent over, this man and tiger were not too injured.    

But Chu Yan did not relax because of this.    

The thousands of people in front of him were still like fierce beasts and torrents.    

And more importantly, Xu Muran already knew his identity, so he had no choice but to die.    

This was because Chu Yan was clear that his current strength was still far from being able to contend against the Purple Wei Sect.    

If he let them leave this place alive, then not only him, but everyone here would face endless suppression from the Purple Wei Sect.    

The atmosphere gradually became solemn once more.    

Chu Yan's gaze became serious.    

He was thinking of a method to kill Xu Muran in the crowd.    

At this moment, a dark red light shot out from the sky behind him.    

Because he was hiding behind his back, Chu Yan did not immediately see what had happened.    

However, he clearly saw that the group of cultivators in front of him were shocked.