Conceited Immortal On Campus

4Before this, Chen Yi had just woken up from his memories. During the Annyue Conference, he had fought with the experts of Silla. He had used the Eight Moves of Chen Wu.    

    

The first move was to attack. Heaven and earth were swimming in the sky. Heaven and earth were moving, and dragons were swimming in the sky.    

    

This was the Immortal Martial Arts that Chen Yi had created himself. It had been a thousand years, and it had been created by gathering all the rivers in the sea.    

    

The second style was the combination of the heavens and the earth. It could accommodate all things, let alone one move and one style!?    

    

However, when he saw Zhu Rong's fist arrive, Chen Yi merely faced it with both hands. One of his hands was like the sky, and the other was like the ground, and he forcefully collided with the fist of this ancient god.    

    

Boom!    

    

Behind Chen Yi, in an instant, the three-hundred-meter wide world was directly shattered.    

    

It was as if the air had been blown apart. This airflow could be seen with the naked eye. One could see the strength of this punch. Not to mention a person, even a mountain could be punched through.    

    

Chu Mei looked up at the aftershock on the ground. She could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. The blood in her mouth even caused her to violently cough.    

    

Just this punch was not comparable to the attack she had endured before.    

    

Most importantly, that medicinal Ancestor Chen withstood it.    

    

The ink robe was in a vigorous state, and her short hair was moving slowly. However, her body did not take even half a step back.    

    

In the air, Chen Yi felt the strength of his hands. He took a step forward. At the same time, three colored lightning arcs faintly flickered on his right shoulder.    

    

One step, one step, one step!    

    

Boom!    

    

Chen Yi's shoulder directly hit Zhu Rong's chest. In an instant, Zhu Rong's body shook violently, and the black robe on Chen Yi's body was burned into ashes. His skin was now completely red.    

    

The Fire God Zhu Rong's body was pushed back a dozen steps. His diamond-like eyes looked at Chen Yi, as if he was slightly surprised.    

    

The redness on Chen Yi's shoulder gradually faded. He had already laid down his magic power. He would not feel even the slightest bit of heat even if it was a thousand degrees Celsius. However, at this moment, there was a burning pain on his shoulder.    

    

Chen Yi did not move. He only looked at the Fire God Zhu Rong.    

    

However, the Fire God Zhurong was the complete opposite. His body shook, and the pair of scarlet flood dragons behind him suddenly opened their mouths.    

    

A dragon roar resounded from the mouths of the pair of scarlet flood dragons.    

    

Golden divine light flashed continuously from the scarlet body, as if a ball of golden fire was gathering in his mouth from his abdomen.    

    

When the two scarlet flood dragons opened their mouths, two clusters of extremely blazing flames rushed towards Chen Yi.    

    

The temperature of this flame was too terrifying. Chen Yi felt himself in a furnace before he could even approach it.    

    

Chen Yi circulated the Elemental Swallowing Spell. His eyes were glowing with three colors. Then, he formed a seal with his hands.    

    

There were over a thousand Golden Core Stage Spiritual Arts in the Profound Essence Sect, and the most powerful one among them was the Golden Core Spiritual Art. Only the direct descendants of the Profound Essence Sect could cultivate it.    

    

There were a total of six types of Spiritual Arts.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yi's hands were like blooming flowers, forming numerous afterimages.    

    

At this moment, the energy of the heaven and earth began to flow into Chen Yi's spirit art.    

    

When the two clusters of scarlet-golden fire approached, Chen Yi's eyes became even more intense. He slowly opened his mouth and spat out a single word.    

    

"Ling!"    

    

When he said that word, it was as if he was commanding the heavens and the earth. The heavens and the earth around them froze, and the terrifying golden flames became extremely slow at this moment.    

    

This golden flame was too powerful. If it was an ordinary Golden Core Stage cultivator, he wouldn't even be able to move his body.    

    

This was one of the Six Great Golden Core Spiritual Arts of the Profound Essence Sect, Ling Qiankun!    

    

One command commanded the heavens and the earth, controlled the heaven and earth, and turned the heavens and the earth into a domain. In this domain, its owner was like a god.    

    

Chen Yi looked at the two balls of golden fire. His hands formed a seal, and he spat out another word, "Scatter!"    

    

It could be seen that even if the surroundings of the golden fire instantly turned into a vacuum, the two balls of golden fire were still swaying. The temperature in the world quickly retreated, as if it wanted to suppress these two balls of fire.    

    

At this moment, the Fire God Zhu Rong moved. He leaped up and looked at the Ling Qiankun that Chen Yi had used.    

    

"Domain? I want to give it a try. How about this domain of yours?"    

    

He moved. Wisps of golden flames floated out of his body and gathered on his right arm.    

    

His right arm turned into an armguard. His entire hand was like a dragon claw. He slowly clenched his fist. This fist was twice as big as before.    

    

He suddenly stomped his foot and landed in the air. This fist landed within three meters of Chen Yi.    

    

Boom!    

    

The punch landed. It was as though it had landed on a great bell. That monstrous explosion.    

    

Chen Yi's body was shaking, and blood was rolling on his face.    

    

The power of this punch almost broke his spirit art.    

    

After all, this was an ancient god. Not only was it powerful, but its body was also extremely powerful.    

    

Chen Yi raised his eyes and looked at the Fire God Zhu Rong. If this was a thousand years ago, he was afraid that he would lose without a doubt.    

    

However, at this moment, he was no longer the Chen Yi of the Profound Essence Sect from a thousand years ago.    

    

After experiencing nine Heavenly Tribulations, the power of each Heavenly Tribulation had almost doubled. Even though he was only at the low grade of the Golden Core Realm a thousand years later, after experiencing nine thousand years of tribulation, he'd entered the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Qi Refinement Realm. His current strength might not necessarily be inferior to him who was at the perfection-stage of the Golden Core Stage Realm a thousand years ago.    

    

Veins faintly rose on Chen Yi's forehead, and following that, it caused the area that was covered by the universe to suddenly expand, and it enveloped the Fire God Zhu Rong with the speed of lightning.    

    

At this moment, the power of the imprisonment of the heaven and earth firmly locked onto the Fire God Zhu Rong's body.    

    

The Fire God Zhurong felt that he had entered a swamp, but he did not care. He just quietly looked at Chen Yi and said, "Do you only know such petty tricks? That disciple of the Heavenly Palace knew how to use the Dao of Bright Moon. You didn't even use the power of your Dao. Do you think you can defeat me?!"    

    

There was a hint of disappointment on his face, as if he was disappointed in Chen Yi's strength.    

    

As soon as his voice faded, wisps of golden flames rose from his body. In an instant, the domain that imprisoned him was almost melted.    

    

Zhu Rong slowly raised his right arm, slowly spread his palm, and a scarlet divine spear appeared.    

    

Around the divine spear, faint black chains were lingering.    

    

The great Dao!    

    

Chen Yi's eyes narrowed as he looked at it.    

    

He had once killed six Golden Core cultivators in Dragon Lake Mountain. The reason why he said that those six Golden Core cultivators were merely formed from the accumulation of medicinal pills was because the Golden Core cultivators that forcefully entered were not true Golden Core cultivators. The most fundamental difference was that the six of them did not grasp the true power of the Laws of the Grand Dao.    

    

The Golden Core Stage had already formed the Dao, and the best amongst them could resonate with the Laws of the heavens and the earth. Those who were peerless could even control the Laws of the Grand Dao.    

    

This was the fundamental difference between the Golden Core Stage and the Qi Refining stage, the Dao!    

    

The Golden Core Dao was established, and it also controlled the Dao.    

    

Chen Yi gently exhaled. He looked at the divine spear and suddenly moved his hand. The three-colored Golden Core in his body rotated.    

    

A blade slowly condensed in his palm. The medicinal Blade Sheath had already been refined again. He exited seclusion in a hurry and did not refine it again.    

    

Presently, he could only use the energy of the Golden Core to form a saber.    

    

Fortunately, this ancient god didn't have any divine weapons or precious blades. Otherwise, it would be troublesome.    

    

Chen Yi dispersed the spirit art and faced the divine spear. He said indifferently, "I just want to experience and see what the ancient divine ability is like!"    

    

"Since you want to determine the victor, then I will do as you wish!"    

    

The moment the saber was formed in his hand, Chen Yi's eyes changed. His originally calm and indifferent eyes had become incomparably sharp at this moment.    

    

Those eyes seemed to be the blade in his hand. It was enough to tear through everything and cut through everything.    

    

Beneath those eyes, not even the Mountains and Seas could stop them. Even the Heavens and Earth would be eclipsed.    

    

Fire God Zhu Rong sensed the change in Chen Yi's aura, and a faint smile emerged on his face.    

    

"Ignorant!"    

    

His smile contained some disdain.    

    

He had never treated Chen Yi as his true opponent. To him, humans were born weak. They were not even as strong as some of the best among the hundred beasts.    

    

Even in training, there were limits. In his past years, most of the humans he met were subservient to him.    

    

Some humans tried to challenge him, but in the end, they were burned to ashes by his flames.    

    

His confidence, pride, and contempt were experiences, as well as his past.    

    

As for failure, he had never thought of it before.    

    

He was a God Race clansman, so how could he lose to a puny human!?    

    

How ridiculous!    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine spear in his hand suddenly moved.    

    

A dark red glow crossed the sky and the earth.    

    

Chen Yi's reaction was extremely fast. He raised his blade and slashed out when the Fire God Zhu Rong's wrist moved slightly.    

    

The blade moved up from the bottom, defying the natural order. All of a sudden, the natural law resonated with each other.    

    

Dao Realm!    

    

Chen Yi's saber, Chen Yi's Dao!    

    

In the blink of an eye, the three-colored saber flickered with the Law of Heaven and Earth that resembled lightning arcs.    

    

Boom!    

    

Just as the divine spear was about to pierce through Chen Yi's head, the blade suddenly cut away the dark red divine spear. The divine spear soared into the sky, but under the control of the Fire God Zhu Rong, it stopped for a moment in the sky before falling once again.    

    

The divine light seemed to have broken through the heaven and earth. Chen Yi held the blade with both hands and swung it down.    

    

The power of natural laws were interweaving. The power of the lightning arcs collided. Every collision was a kind of annihilation. Everything fell into it and turned into dust. Finally, it disappeared.    

    

This sort of destructive force was simply peerlessly terrifying.    

    

Even the aftershock was like this, the collision between the divine spear and the saber was even more tragic.    

    

Chen Yi's body was pushed back in the air. He was blasted into the ground from the sky. In an instant, the ground sank and shattered. Cracks spread like spider webs. In the end, the ground flipped over.    

    

In the sky, the Fire God Zhu Rong once again stepped back onto the head of the pair of flood dragons. He looked at Chen Yi, who was standing on the broken ground.    

    

"The Law of Military Dao. That long blade should be a blade."    

    

"What a pity. How can a mere Law of the Dao of Soldiers be compared to my Dao of Profound Fire?"    

    

This ancient god wanted to retract his gaze and leave behind four words. It was as if the Dao had shattered the earth. There was no one to be seen.    

    

"You overestimate yourself!"     0

    

As soon as the four words left his mouth, an ear-piercing sound of a knife echoed in response.    

    

Fire God Zhu Rong's eyes paused. He looked down and saw a faint three-colored glow in the pitch-black ground...    

    

It was fleeting!