Overriding the Heaven

Without any warning, his speed was extremely fast, he did not even give Xu Muran a chance to react.    

Xu Muran originally thought that this matter was definitely going to happen.    

I, Chu Yan, have already brought out my identity as a member of the Purple Wei Sect. If you, Chu Yan, do not kneel respectfully and hand over the two things that you have already obtained, there shouldn't be a problem, right?    

Aren't your companions still in my hands?    

Do you even care about their lives?    

Xu Muran's imagination was really good.    

But the reality was cruel.    

Chu Yan slashed with his blade.    

"Extreme Angry Sword Intent!"    

BOOM!    

The blade aura was like a rainbow, majestic and powerful. It twisted the air, and like a scorching sun, it surged towards Xu Muran.    

In an instant, the ground in front of Xu Muran melted, turning into magma that rose and fell unsteadily.    

The howling wind caused everyone's faces to change. They panicked and didn't know where to run to.    

Xu Muran did not have the chance to dodge at all, and was immediately cut by the blade.    

But just at that moment, from Xu Muran's chest, a ray of white light suddenly appeared.    

The white light instantly turned into a 30 meter tall human figure.    

The human figure just stood there, but the dancing air currents seemed to calm down in an instant.    

Not only that, the continuously rising temperature had also become much cooler.    

The next moment, the human nature raised his hand and made a grasping motion against the blade light.    

Bang!    

The blade light exploded into flames that covered the sky, engulfing everything in anger.    

That Taoist form also slowly faded away.    

"It's the amulet again!" Chu Yan frowned as he retreated several meters back.    

The amulet on Jiang Huaiwu's body blocked Chu Yan's first slash, but was unable to block the second slash.    

And the amulet on Xu Muran's body, was obviously much stronger than Jiang Huaiwu.    

The amulet s on Jiang Huaiwu were, at most, made by cultivators who had just advanced to the celestial mood stage.    

Not only did the amulet on Xu Muran's body stop Chu Yan's blade, it had also done it with the intention of a strong counterattack. The light emitted by the amulet even gave people a feeling of a great god's might that was as deep as the ocean and as steady as a mountain.    

Therefore, Chu Yan reckoned that the lowest level of cultivators who could create amulet s for Xu Muran was at the Great Circle of celestial mood stage!    

Previously, Xu Muran's entire body was wounded and he was bleeding profusely. Later on, even an inheritance like the Great Emperor of Samsara was destroyed.    

He originally thought that he didn't have any backup to deal with.    

To think that this fellow would have such deep thoughts.    

He'd been able to forcefully suppress his temper several times in between life and death, preventing him from revealing his final trump card.    

However, this time, he clearly felt a great danger. If he didn't use this trump card, his life would truly be lost.    

In desperation, he then activated the amulet.    

Although he was blocking Chu Yan's fatal strike, Xu Muran was not feeling well.    

He took two steps back, breathing heavily. His face was covered in blood, and at this moment, it was obvious that his face was as white as paper.    

Wandering around the gates of hell for a week just now had obviously scared him quite badly.    

He covered his chest with his hands and took two deep breaths before his expression and eyes returned to normal.    

Just when Chu Yan thought he had something to say, he saw Xu Muran suddenly raise his head. His face was filled with Qian Cheng, as he faced the north side, and gave a deep bow.    

When the others heard the words' Northern Heaven King ', they might have to think for a while before reacting.    

Furthermore, they were not from the Purple Wei Sect, and their reaction to the name 'Northern Heaven King' would not be too intense.    

However, when he heard Xu Muran's words, a stern glint flashed across Chu Yan's eyes.    

Northern Heaven King!    

The Northern Heaven King within Xu Muran's words, was definitely one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Purple Wei Sect!    

From the Emperor Taiqing s onwards, the Purple Wei Sect had two great protectors, and then the four great heavenly kings.    

Furthermore, Chu Yan had previously heard from Tang Zhiran that the Four Heavenly Kings were all Violet Palace Stage!    

It seemed that he had underestimated the strength of the amulet.    

He did not expect that it was actually done by the Northern Heaven King with his Violet Palace Stage. No wonder he was able to dispel his extremely angry sword intent so easily with a single hand.    

After he reverently paid his respects, when Xu Muran raised his head to look at Chu Yan again, his eyes were filled with undisguised killing intent.    

"Chu Yan, you are disrespectful to the people of Purple Wei and to the Northern Heaven King. Today, I will make you pay the price!    

Where is the Purple Wei Sect!? "    

Xu Muran roared.    

In the blink of an eye, five or six people came out from the crowd and walked behind them.    

In the beginning, when they mixed into the thousands of people at the scene, these five or six people didn't attract too much attention.    

But now that they had walked out and revealed their identities, these five to six cultivators' auras immediately formed a huge contrast with those of the surrounding cultivators.    

It was very obvious that they had also been deliberately concealing their identities previously, acting as if they were sheathed and were silently working by Xu Muran's side.    

Seeing this, a complex expression flashed past the eyes of Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei.    

They had already expected such a scene.    

The alliance formed by everyone was formed by a small amount of power, attached to a large amount of power.    

In the end, every Alliance Master that was chosen, like Jiang Huaiwu and the others, would become the leaders of the strongest forces in the Alliance.    

Since Xu Muran was able to become the chief of the three largest alliances, it was naturally impossible for him to do it alone.    

So when he entered the Three Saint Mountain and Blacksoul City, there must have been a helper by his side.    

These helpers were naturally the people like him, the people from the Violet Myrtle Sect.    

As the disciples of the same sect came out, and walked behind him, the expression on Xu Muran's face grew even more ghastly.    

He raised his hand, and the command medallion in his hand began to shine brightly.    

In the Blacksoul City, the light was dim, but because everyone was a cultivator, their eyesight was far superior to ordinary people, so they were not affected too much.    

But at this moment, this token was like a sparkling star, exceptionally eye-catching.    

"The Purple Vine Decree is here!" Xu Muran looked at Chu Yan, his mouth curling into a cruel smile, as he continued speaking: "I, Xu Muran, am currently gathered here as a member of the Purple Wei Sect, to lend a helping hand.    

Slaying the traitor of Heaven's Edge Sect, exterminating his henchmen, after this was done, everyone present would be able to obtain the qualifications to enter the Spirit Severing Road.    

If I can kill off Chu Yan's head, I can guarantee that he can directly enter the Heaven's Edge Sect and become my Purple Wei Sect's disciple.    

Moreover, if I were to enter the sect, it would be a great achievement! "    

With that, Xu Muran raised the order badge again.    

The medallion once again shone with a dazzling divine light.    

The light revealed an incomparably deep, vast, and majestic power.    

The cultivators who were caught in the light couldn't help but have the urge to bow their heads, submit, and be driven by the light.    

And the reward that Xu Muran had just proposed was simply too enticing.    

Directly entering Spirit Severing Road …    

Directly entering Heaven's Edge Sect …    

He went straight into the Purple Wei Sect.    

He had rendered a great service to the Violet Myrtle Sect.    

Regardless of which one it was, under the illumination of the light, it was enough to make one's heart palpitate, and the blood in one's body boiled.    

Even if Chu Yan had just shown his super strength, so what?    

Right now, there were at least six or seven disciples of the Purple Wei Sect on the verge of attacking.    

And there were at least 3000 cultivators present!    

No matter how strong you are, you are just a Earth Origin Stage.    

The crowd that had previously been in a state of confusion had now all quieted down.    

An aura that was filled with the desire for rain and wind swept up on the spot. It was a black mass that pressed towards Chu Yan.