Conceited Immortal On Campus

When Chen Yi woke up, Yu Mengzi was already sitting in the car, exhausted.    

There was fatigue in her eyes, and her stomach was rumbling.    

However, when she saw Chen Yi slowly getting up, Yu Mengzi still had a face full of surprise.    

"Hungry?!"    

In the car, Chen Yi said lightly. He had already fasted, but Yu Mengzi was still an ordinary person.    

"En!" Yu Mengzi nodded and did not deny it.    

Chen Yi immediately drove to the nearest city.    

When he entered the city, Chen Yi was not stopped at all.    

In a western restaurant, Chen Yi ordered two steaks and red wine in fluent English.    

Yu Mengzi came from a big family like the Yu family. Moreover, she was very proud of herself. Even when she was hungry, she still maintained her elegance.    

Yu Mengzi's face only turned slightly red when the steak entered her stomach.    

After leaving the western restaurant, Chen Yi pointed at the spot between Yu Mengzi's eyebrows.    

The magic power slowly entered Yu Mengzi's body and circulated around her body, causing her expression to gradually relax.    

When Chen Yi's finger gently moved away, Yu Mengzi opened her eyes again and was in high spirits.    

Her eyes moved slightly and seemed to have an amorous charm, but she did not say a word of thanks.    

If it was before, she would have already shown a grateful expression.    

Compared to Yun Mobing's coldness, Yu Mengzi knew how to judge the situation and was more likable to others.    

Just as the two of them got into the car, Chen Yi's eyes moved slightly.    

From the corner of his eye, there was a pair of eyes quietly looking at them.    

It was a middle-aged man about fifty years old. He had a beard and his body was faintly burly.    

From his appearance, it was not enough to attract attention.    

The two of them drove away slowly. At the exit of the city, Yu Mengzi suddenly called out from the side, "There are enemies again!?"    

Her eyes were a little complicated. She did not know Chen Yi's identity and did not know how many people in this world wished for this Ancestor Chen to fall.    

In her eyes, if it was not for her, Chen Yi would not have met so many enemies along the way after annihilating the Nuan Family.    

The car slowly stopped after Yu Mengzi's voice sounded.    

One could see that a hundred meters away from the car, the burly middle-aged man who had been watching the two of them in the city was already standing there.    

Chen Yi got off the car indifferently. He looked at the middle-aged man and saw that the middle-aged man's eyes had suddenly turned golden. After that, the sound of horses and horses seemed to emerge from the sky.    

Behind the middle-aged man, many tall knights appeared.    

These knights were all wearing armor. Each of them was emitting a ferocious aura.    

"Divine Battle Spirit!?"    

Chen Yi looked at the gradually emerging knights and recognized who they were.    

There was a person who was known as the Divine God of War in the Temple of Gods. Three hundred years ago, there were three Divine Gods of War in the Temple of Gods.    

One of them was holding a divine weapon, the Spear of Ares. This spear was even more shocking than the Devil Silver. It was enough to tear apart all things in the world. Even the power of Martial Arts Golden Core, telekinesis, holy power, and so on could easily pierce through it.    

The other one had the War God Bow and three God Punishing Arrows in his hand. Once each arrow locked onto the enemy, it would be able to kill the enemy from thousands of miles away.    

The last one was the Ring of Battle that controlled the third Divine Weapon of the War God Throne. This Ring of Battle could unlock the Combat Souls and Heroic Spirits that had been sealed within it. Every Combat Soul was a warrior that had once lived in this world. In the fertile lands of the west, it symbolized power and power. It represented the battle souls of blood and slaughter.    

Under the combined attack of three hundred battle souls, even the first god of the Temple of Gods had to retreat.    

The War God Deity Position and three great divine artifacts were even more famous in the Pantheon temple.    

However, three hundred years ago, Ares' Spear had been cut off by him. With three God Punishing Arrows, he had cut off two of them.    

Only the Ring of Combat Soul was missing. Naturally, Chen Yi was the only one who had managed to cut off two of the God Punishing Arrows. I don't care about the war spirits.    

He did not expect that in just three hundred years, he would see this battle soul ring again.    

It was still that familiar Battle Soul. However, the enemy who grasped this Battle Soul Ring was another person.    

Naturally, this was still an insignificant change to Chen Yi.    

No matter how much an ant changed, it was still an ant in the end.    

Since he had stopped him, he, Chen Yi... could just kill him!    

A hundred meters away, battle souls rose up one after another. A low and deep voice was slowly heard.    

"War God Andrew represents the Temple of Gods to send Ancestor Chens to hell!"    

As soon as the voice sounded, almost three hundred battle souls emitted a sky-piercing murderous aura.    

The sun was dim and the battle souls were in the wild. The long spears and sharp blades in his hands pointed at Chen Yi alone.    

On the car, Yu Mengzi looked at the seemingly powerful Combat Souls and Anderon's voice beside her ear.    

The Temple of Gods!    

Even Yu Mengzi had heard of the name of all Deities Templar. War God Anderon was a terrifying existence whose name shook the West.    

It was even rumored that War God Andrew had challenged the first god, Oddin, and almost won.    

There were also rumors that Andrew was second only to Oddin in in the Temple of Gods.    

Yu Mengzi's pupils contracted, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes.    

This represented the top experts in the world. Chen Yi was the Yun family's Master Chen in Jiangnan, and his name was indeed shocking.    

However, in the entire Huaxia, the reputation of the Great Master Chen of the Yun family was not enough.    

Even Huaxia was like this, let alone the World Mountain.    

"How could this be? Even the War God of the Temple of Gods has appeared!" Yu Mengzi's mind was in chaos.    

Chen Yi, on the other hand, looked at the numerous battle souls that were filled with killing intent. He looked like a thousand soldiers, but his expression remained unchanged.    

"Send me to hell!?"    

His faint voice seemed to have suppressed the killing intent on the battle soul's body.    

"The heavens and the earth have yet to bury me, just you alone!?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blade Sheath in Chen Yi's hand was in his hand.    

Bang!    

Almost simultaneously, the three hundred Combat Souls and Chen Yi moved. It was as if a person had rushed into an army of a thousand soldiers.    

The three hundred Combat Souls attacked and defended in an orderly manner. In an instant, they surrounded Chen Yi.    

Chen Yi seemed to be facing more than three hundred Combat Souls alone. It was as if he was facing an army of thousands.    

Every time the spear and sword fell, Chen Yi used Blade Sheath to block it. It seemed to be no less than a strike from a Martial Master.    

A single strike was weak. But every single breath of time, a dozen or even a few dozen attacks descended.    

Chen Yi's dark golden eyes were like torches as he charged forward with a single saber strike. Even so, he was still completely unharmed in his ink-black robe.    

He seemed to be walking on a steel wire, but he did not move. Not only that, every time the Blade Sheath in his hand slashed down, a Battle Soul would die.    

After a hundred breaths, when Chen Yi leaped up and rushed out from the numerous battle souls, half of the three hundred battle souls had actually been cut down.    

There were still new battle souls that seemed to be reviving and reforming. Chen Yi held his saber alone and stood in the air, looking down at the three hundred battle souls.    

"Even if you are still alive in this world, in my eyes, you are not enough to be my enemy, let alone a mere Combat Soul!"    

Chen Yi held the Blade Sheath in one hand and slowly rose. His dark golden eyes shone brightly.    

Profound Essence Sect, Immortal Martial Saber Art, Night End Star!    

This was created by Chen Yi and was also one of the rare saber arts in Profound Essence Sect.    

Chen Yi was high in the sky. When his saber descended, it was as if he had cut through all the stars in the world.    

A thousand years ago, in the True Martial Immortal Sect, Chen Yi had won the championship of Qi Refinement in the True Martial Great Competition. He had entered the True Martial Pavilion under the hostile gazes of the many people in the True Martial Immortal Sect.    

There were 207 types of saber techniques and saber techniques.    

"Kid, the Immortal Dao is ethereal and transcendent. The saber is suitable for the battlefield. It is suitable for a thousand soldiers. The killing intent is too strong and the air is too vulgar."    

"There are hundreds of soldiers in the world. Why are they stuck in one type?"    

The white-haired old man looked at Chen Yi and pointed at Chen Yi with his long beard.    

There were hundreds of soldiers in all the immortal sects, but there were very few people who practiced sabers.    

Sabers lacked immortal Qi, but there was a bit more murderous and ordinary.    

It was even more unknown how many cultivators disdained to cultivate sabers.    

If I am no different from a mortal when it comes to cultivation, then why should I cultivate this immortal!?    

In the True Martial Pavilion, Chen Yi slowly opened his eyes. His face was indifferent as he looked at the Sect Master at the peak of the Golden Core stage. He was fearless.    

"Since it's killing, it's no different from a sword or a sword. I like a sword. It's a sword. Because the blade only has one edge, pressing forward with indomitable will."    

"If people block me, there will be no one under the blade. If a mountain blocks me, the mountain will split open under the blade. If the stars in the sky block me, I will cut through all the stars in the night with the blade. "    

...    

As dusk approached, a single strike descended, and the Saber Qi exploded forth, as if it had transformed into three hundred strands.    

Under the slash, the entire path was cut off by Chen Yi. A huge ravine that was hundreds of meters long appeared in the sky.    

It was as if even the ground had been cut open. The three hundred Combat Souls vanished into thin air under this slash.    

Chen Yi stood in the air and looked at Andrew, who was slowly retreating and half-kneeling on the ground.    

"A mere mortal dares to call himself a god?"    

His words were like heavenly music, resonating with the heaven and earth.    

Andrew lifted his eyes and looked at the figure in black robes. There was a trace of panic and fear in his eyes.    

The so-called War God also knew fear.    

Chen Yi's next slash was a hundred feet long blade light.    

With a single slash, the leading War God was killed in this world.    

As for Chen Yi, he sheathed his blade with his hands behind his back. He looked like an immortal.    

"Ridiculous."