Overriding the Heaven Chapter 473: I have been waiting for you for a long time

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Chapter 473 has been waiting for you for a long time

Seeing a few monks wearing blue gowns, they walked out of the crowd at this moment, facing him straight away, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wan Haimen, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

The Wanhaimen monk headed by him is obviously a deacon-level figure in the sect, but his realm is not high, but he is only a small master in the condensed vein realm.

However, this realm is absolutely unmatched in a place where monks like Nanyuan Junguo are very rare.

This time the 30th anniversary celebration of Chu Qiangdong's ascension to the throne, because of Chu Xing, Wan Haimen also sent a group of people to congratulate it, and it also had the purpose of strengthening Nanyuan County.

After all, whether it is Nanyuan County or the surrounding counties, the Zhenwu Stage is the pinnacle of the realm, and monks are extremely rare.

In addition to this Wan Haimen deacon, there were also about twenty disciples of the first layer of the Ning Vessel Realm.

The tasks these disciples did were naturally responsible for the security of several important places in the national capital of Namwon County. For example, stalking Uslanma was one of their tasks.

After all, for Uslanma today, she who became a monk is also one of the most powerful beings in this county.

At this time, a celebration has fallen into complete chaos, and the opponent's strength is obviously already at the monk level, so Wanhaimen, who is now the backing of Nanyuan County, must take action.

If the opponent is allowed to continue to be so unscrupulous, it will not only hit the face of Nanyuan Junguo, but also the face of Wan Haimen.

"Are you Chu Yan, the former prince of Nanyuan County?" The deacon of Wan Haimen was a man in his thirties with a well-defined face, giving people a very stable feeling.

This kind of temperament may be one of the reasons why Wan Haimen sent him to Nanyuan County.

Seeing that Chu Yan's gaze also looked at him, Deacon Wan Haimen added: "Wan Haimen, Wang Ningshan."

Seeing Deacon Wan Haimen standing up, and still a monk with a higher realm than Chu Yan, Uslanma's eyes suddenly showed a worried look.

But at this moment, her identity does not allow her to directly help Chu Yan.

Because she represents not only the Persian county, but also the sect to which she belongs.

If she makes a move, it may cause a dispute between the two sects. Not only will she suffer at that time, even if Chu Yan can leave here, I am afraid that she will not be able to safely leave the territory of Nanyuan County.

However, when he looked over at Chu Yan at this time, Usylama did not see even a trace of solemnity from the opponent's face.

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth still wore a smile that was not a smile, making people look at him, and he felt that he couldn't understand his thoughts.

"The opponent is a cultivator with the second level of the veins, don’t look at it as a small achievement, it is also a level higher than you..." As she thought of this in her heart, a white light suddenly flashed in her mind. What Chu Yan said to himself in that alley a few days ago emerged.

"Are you prepared long ago to be on guard against Wan Haimen?"

As soon as I thought of this, the more Urslanma thought about it, the more it was possible.

Based on her knowledge of Chu Yan, she believed that when she was in Suyin Valley, Chu Yan started to prepare after learning that her opponent had Wan Haimen.

That is his character.

Thinking of this, Uslanma's heart was slightly settled, but her eyes remained unblinking, looking at Chu Yan.

"I don't care about your name, but as long as you are a disciple of Wan Haimen, then you must die." Suddenly, Chu Yan burst into a shout, like a cannonball out of its chamber, suddenly speeding up towards Wang Ningshan Rushed with a group of Wanhaimen disciples, "Because I know that you are behind the scenes!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The ground under Chu Yan's feet suddenly exploded and shattered.

His figure presses the air, and even leaves a long afterimage along the way.

Wang Ningshan's eyes condensed, and scorching light burst into his eyes.

"Stop him!" With an order, Wang Ningshan's arm shook, and immediately grabbed an ice-blue spear from his storage bag and stab Chu Yan in the air.

"Break the waves and follow the wind!"

Whhhhhhhhh!

In an instant, the ice-blue spear pierced hundreds of times.

In the void, suddenly, ice-blue sharp spear lights, intertwined into a murderous net of heaven and earth, humming and trembling, making people palpitate, just waiting for Chu Yan to rush in.

"Just rely on you to be the second level of Condensed Pulse Realm?" In an instant, Chu Yan rushed to the front and roared.

"Quite--Ningmai Realm Dual Level?" Hearing his shout, everyone present was taken aback. This guy's tone was too big!

The next moment, Chu Yan stepped forward, swiping his arm, and a black long spear, like a dragon going out to sea, with a mighty power, crushing Wangning Mountain as if it was a black cloud condensing in an instant before a rainstorm, making everyone around him instantly At that moment, I felt the spirits were oppressed, and the blood stopped flowing.

"Sky Locking Soul Gun!"

A shot was pierced, shaking the earth, the ghosts and gods were overwhelmed.

Cracking!

The icy blue spear light, instantly like colored glass, was smashed to pieces, exploded into dust, and was engulfed in the black shadow of the spear, and disappeared immediately.

Wang Ningshan's pupils shrank sharply.

As soon as Chu Yan made his move, he judged that the opponent's realm was the first stage of the Ning Mai realm.

But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.

The opponent is in a lower realm than himself, but a powerful force far surpassing him has exploded.

"Not good!"

The moment the spear light was shattered, Wang Ningshan had this idea in his mind.

He hurriedly tried to dodge.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the black gun shadow was so fast that it was indescribable. At this time, it had torn the void and shot in front of him angrily.

Wang Ningshan feels that taking himself as the center of the circle, the air in an area is completely compressed by the entire area, forming a vacuum zone, forming a black hole that swallows everything.

The next moment, with a scream, the soul-locking gun penetrated Wang Ningshan’s chest and brought out a large piece of blood plasma, like an erupting mountain spring, sprayed from the back of Wang Ningshan, sputtering dense radiation on the ground .

Suddenly, the air in the entire square froze.

Everyone feels that their brains are blank.

They all saw clearly that the deacon who Wan Haimen sent this time was shot through by Chu Yan and couldn't even escape.

In three years, what happened to Chu Yan!

Uslanma covered her mouth, a pair of blue eyes flashed with incredible surprise and surprise.

Chu Qiangdong's breathing was rapid, his eyes fixed on the hole on Wang Ningshan's back, his eyes were red, his nostrils were flashing in a visible range, and his face was constantly changing in fear, anger, and doubt. .

"This, how is this possible--" Wang Ningshan said with difficulty as he watched Chu Yan approaching him step by step.

With a mouth, thick blood bleeds from his mouth, and he wants to raise his hands and legs, but at this moment, his limbs seem to be filled with lead, he is moving forward, and he can't move at all.

"I, I'm... sect disciple..." Looking at Chu Yan who came to him, Wang Ningshan spit out the remaining half of the sentence with great difficulty.