Overriding the Heaven

The entire Shattered Star Pavilion was in an uproar.    

In those few days, almost everyone was discussing this matter.    

Even many people who did not know of the name Chu Yan had become like thunder in his ears.    

The reason was simple, he was the disciple in charge.    

Although he didn't have any power right now, this identity alone was enough to represent a lot of power.    

Those who heard this news, regardless of whether they were Shattered Star Pavilion's disciples, deacons of various floors, or elders, all revealed the same expression.    

There were those who were surprised, those who were envious, those who were sneering, and those who were expressionless.    

In short, Chu Yan was not only famous among the Shattered Star Pavilion's disciples and outer sect disciples, but all the higher level inner sect disciples, elite disciples, and even core and legacy disciples had heard of his name.    

But at this time, Chu Yan did not care about everyone's reactions at all.    

What a cultivator truly relies on is not his identity, but his own strength.    

The reason he was able to be chosen by Hua Muyan was all because of the strength and potential he had displayed at this stage.    

Therefore, Chu Yan did not appear in front of everyone, but continued to train in a low profile, and did not even take a step out of the door.    

...    

A delicate teacup shattered on the ground with a bang.    

The best spirit tea in it was immediately spilled on the floor.    

After the water stain, Mei Yunpeng's knees went weak and he fell onto the ground.    

His head and body were still wrapped in thick bandages, and his left hand was also wrapped in a plywood and bandaged around his chest. This made him look exceptionally miserable.    

At the moment, Mei Yunhe was not far in front of him. His face was filled with unrestrainable anger, his facial features were warped, his fists were clenched tightly, and creaking sounds came out.    

The teacup from earlier was ruthlessly smashed into the ground by him.    

The atmosphere in the room was instantly suppressed to the extreme, as if a whirlwind was gathering on the ground.    

The tidbits of the floor were slightly shaking. The tables and chairs on the floor were also moving up and down as if they were in the middle of a storm.    

As for Mei Yunhe who was in the middle of the storm, he evidently had not realized at this moment how much he had lost his composure. His teeth were still chomping loudly, and his eyes were filled with anger and resentment.    

Mei Yunpeng was completely terrified by his brother's current state.    

Originally, he had wanted to arouse his brother's anger towards Chu Yan. The best case scenario would be that he would be bestowed with a few more cultivation resources.    

However, it was clear that Mei Yunpeng had severely underestimated the hatred his brother had for Chu Yan.    

The moment he heard that Chu Yan was actually taken in as a disciple by the person in charge, Mei Yunpeng was blasted flying by the shockwave, and landed heavily on the ground.    

At this moment, the tempest in the room continued to condense.    

Crack crack crack crack … The ground under Mei Yunhe's feet started to crack, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading out in all directions.    

"Chu Yan, Chu Yan, Chu Yan!" Mei Yunhe squeezed out four words consecutively from the gaps between his teeth.    

With every word he said, the hatred in his heart increased.    

He remembered that in the beginning, he didn't care about this name. He only heard it from his brother once.    

It was not the first time that he had heard the names of other disciples from his elder brother's mouth.    

After all, his elder brother Mei Yunpeng was famous in the outer sect for being a troublemaker.    

The arrogant elder brother would always have a bitter face every time he met a disciple that he couldn't deal with, and would come to ask for his help.    

Mei Yunhe did not care about his disciple at all. He could suppress him with just a finger.    

Because he was Shattered Star Pavilion's most talented disciple in the past hundred years — — Mei Yunhe had always thought so.    

But later on, Mei Yunhe realized that things were not as he thought.    

This Chu Yan fellow was actually more tenacious than he had imagined.    

The speed of his advancement caused him to feel a tinge of fear.    

The other party was cultivating later than him, but the speed of his advancement was clearly faster than his own!    

In the short span of less than three years, this fellow had already advanced from a disciple to an outer sect disciple, and even increased his cultivation from the Small Success Realm of 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage to the Large Success of the present Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage!    

He had actually suffered at the hands of Feng Monarch!    

He was a genius that was the focus of everyone's attention, yet he ended up suffering at the hands of a bug that he had never placed in his eyes before!    

What made Mei Yunhe even more unable to accept was that due to him suppressing Chu Yan, he almost lost the chance to lose under Wu Changyuan's hand.    

When this matter was settled, he was finally relieved.    

But following that, was the news that Chu Yan had actually become the Sect Leader!    

This was like Mei Yunhe racking his brains, trying his best to please and finally getting a silver ingot.    

And this silver ingot was almost lost because of Chu Yan.    

When Mei Yunhe was finally able to obtain this silver ingot, he found out that Chu Yan had quietly obtained a chest full of gold!    

In that moment, Mei Yunhe even had the thought of crushing the silver in his hand and throwing it away!    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

Under the heavy pressure, not only was the ground starting to crack, even the tables, chairs, and chairs in the room started to have cracks on them. They even started to explode.    

Mei Yunpeng was so scared that his face turned white.    

He hadn't thought that his brother would have such a huge reaction to this. Moreover, he hadn't thought that his brother would be so much stronger than what he had imagined.    

"Wuu, wuu, wuu ~ ~ ~"    

In that moment, the sound of howling winds could be heard within the room.    

Mei Yunpeng felt that his body was about to lose control and be blown away, torn to pieces by the strong winds.    

"Little … Little brother!" Mei Yunpeng was so scared that his soul almost left his body, and he shouted with all his might.    

He came today to report news about Chu Yan, and was not specially here to take his life!    

Mei Yunpeng cried out repeatedly, finally bringing Mei Yunhe back to his senses.    

His eyes flashed slightly and the tornado inside the room instantly stopped. Mei Yunpeng screamed and fell to the ground, smashing a table that was already on the verge of collapse into pieces.    

"Brother, in the recent days, have you been very free in the Shattered Star Pavilion?" Mei Yunhe suddenly said, his face had a smile that was not a smile.    

"I, I …" Mei Yunpeng was truly terrified and did not know how to reply. After hesitating for a bit, he said: "It all depends on what orders little brother has."    

"In that case, big brother, please help me do one thing." Mei Yunhe took a deep breath, walked in front of Mei Yunpeng in an amiable manner, bent down, and brought his face close to Mei Yunpeng's.    

Although Mei Yunhe looked like he was smiling, in Mei Yunpeng's eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse, and his entire body was trembling uncontrollably.    

"Big brother, I feel that you have to do this for me to be able to rest at ease." In the next moment, Mei Yunhe spoke softly.