Overriding the Heaven

On the contrary, Chu Yan, the fat sheep, was right in front of him. If he missed out on this wild slave, Chen Lin dared to say that he would definitely not be able to eat or sleep in peace, and it would be too late for regret!    

Thus, if Warhawk wanted him to give up this fat sheep for nothing, he might be able to dream about it, but he wouldn't be able to think about anything else!    

"Humph! Then I'll suppress you first!"    

Zhan Ying was also furious. Seeing that Chen Lin was not giving him any face, he did not need to waste any more time with him. He decided to beat Chen Lin away first before capturing Chu Yan.    

"Do it, kill him!"    

"F * ck, you don't want to give me any face, do you? Then just die here!"    

"Kill, die, kill! Die, die, die!"    

The cultivators on Zhan Ying's side were already extremely aggrieved by the death of An Laoliu. Now that they were enraged by Chen Lin and the others, they completely erupted and went berserk.    

"Hehehehe... Before, when you had An Laoliu, you were still able to exchange a few moves with us, but now that An Laoliu is missing, you still want to arm-wrestle us? Isn't this a joke?"    

"Why are you wasting your breath on them? Just kill them! Let them all die here!"    

"Who knows, we might be able to turn Warhawk and the others into slaves today!"    

"If that's the case, then it's a good thing! A Dao Fruit Stage slave is extremely precious. We absolutely can't miss it."    

"So, brothers, let's do our best. Suppress Zhan Ying and the others and enslave them! Then, from now on, we will be the only ones in this place!"    

Chen Lin and the others were eager to give it a try too.    

Their two groups were close to each other, and their strength was similar, so they were constantly fighting each other. However, neither of them could do anything to the other. They hated each other so much that their teeth were itching, but it was useless.    

Today, however, it was a great opportunity. Not only could they overturn Zhanying and the others, but they could also obtain Chu Yan as a slave for nothing. How could they miss such a great opportunity!    

Chu Yan remained calm and collected. He was happy to see them bite each other.    

After all, for someone as powerful as him, it would be quite difficult to break out of the siege between Zhan Ying and Chen Lin.    

Now that they were fighting first, Chu Yan naturally would not stop them.    

Swish! Swish! Swish!    

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Zhan Ying took the lead and rushed towards Chen Lin as he said, "Chen Lin, are you sure you don't want to get lost? Then don't blame me for turning you into a dead soul!"    

"A dead soul? With just you? Hahahaha!"    

Chen Lin laughed out loud and said, "Zhan Ying, I've already said that you all still have An Laoliu here. The number of Dao Fruit Realm cultivators here is about the same, and no one has been able to do anything to the other. Now that you have an An Laoliu missing, you still dare to threaten us? Are you still f * cking dreaming?"    

"This has nothing to do with me killing you!"    

After Zhan Ying finished speaking, he revealed a giant eagle phantom to suppress Chen Lin.    

"Oh? Is this the power of the bloodline?"    

Chu Yan's eyes lit up.    

He was new to the Immortal World and was constantly comparing the difference between the lower realm and the lower realm.    

He wanted to see how far apart the two of them were.    

He had already compared all kinds of sword arts before.    

The sword arts in the Immortal World were even more concise and clear, without too much gaudy. This was the true simplicity of the Great Dao.    

In reality, the simplest way of the Great Dao had a similar saying in both the lower realm and the upper realm.    

However, there were only a few people who could truly simplify the Great Path!    

Or perhaps, it could be said to be too difficult.    

The reason why the people in the Lower Realm couldn't do it wasn't because the people in the Lower Realm had poor talent. It was because their cultivation levels weren't high enough, so they couldn't see any flaws. That was all.    

Now that Chu Yan had arrived in the Immortal World, just by passing through Zhan Ying and the others' Sword Dao, he had immediately reflected his inadequacies and then made progress.    

This kind of thing was very difficult to do in the lower realm.    

Now that Warhawk had activated his bloodline power to fight, it was the same as well. Although Chu Yan was different from them, he did not rely on these things very much.    

However, there were indeed a lot of things that were worth studying.    

"Hmm?"    

Just as Chu Yan was watching the battle, he noticed that someone was rushing over to kill him!    

It was one of Chen Lin's men.    

Seeing Chu Yan in a daze, he also thought that he couldn't let Chu Yan, the duck that was about to fly out of his mouth, fly away.    

In any case, Boss Zhan Ying and Boss Chen Lin were fighting, so if he took advantage of the opportunity to catch Chu Yan, it would undoubtedly be another merit. How could he miss out on such an opportunity?    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

Little did he know that this person's attack had missed its target.    

"What the hell is going on?"    

The cultivators under Chen Lin's command were shocked and did not understand what was going on.    

He had clearly locked onto Chu Yan, but in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan had disappeared again.    

"Be careful!"    

Someone hurriedly reminded, "He's going to launch a sneak attack!"    

"A sneak attack... Pupupu!"    

Before this person could react, he was sent flying by an indescribable force and was instantly heavily injured by Chu Yan.    

"What?"    

This scene also shocked Zhan Ying and Chen Lin.    

Originally, they were in the middle of a big battle and neither of them was giving in to the other. They were equally matched, but at the same time, they had been paying attention to Chu Yan's movements.    

It was all because they were fighting here to fight for a fat sheep like Chu Yan.    

Now, they suddenly realized that Chu Yan was extremely powerful, to the point that he had even heavily injured Chen Lin's subordinates with a single strike.    

This scene was simply too unbelievable!    

One had to know that this subordinate of Chen Lin's was not a weakling. Among Chen Lin's subordinates, his strength could enter the top three!    

He was definitely not someone that a mere Sixth Brother An could compare with.    

However, he was still heavily injured by Chu Yan with a single strike... What was going on?    

"Damn it! Zhan Ying, what's going on with him?"    

Chen Lin was furious and asked in a deep voice.    

Zhan Ying had also fallen into a daze.    

Under his command, An LaoSiu was not the weakest, but his strength was also the weakest. He was accidentally killed by Chu Yan, and although he was shocked, he didn't think it was worth being so surprised.    

However, the subordinate of Chen Lin who was heavily injured right now had extraordinary strength. He knew this very well.    

But now, this person had been severely injured by Chu Yan. It seemed that the death of Old Six An earlier was not a coincidence. Chu Yan was not an ordinary cultivator at the Holy King Realm at all!    

"Hehe, didn't you want to ask why Old An was missing? This is the reason!"    

Zhan Ying chuckled and said with a fake smile, "You're really lucky that your subordinate hasn't been killed..."    

Chen Lin's face was gloomy and he did not say a word.    

This was all because according to the attack that Chu Yan had just displayed, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to take advantage of the situation and kill his subordinate.    

They had actually almost failed miserably at such an easy task. No one would believe such a thing even if they told it.    

Yet, it just happened right in front of their eyes!    

It was simply unbelievable.    

As a result, they stopped at the same time and all of them looked at Chu Yan who was in the middle of the arena with shock and doubt.    

Chapter 32 - Kill Your Majesty