Conceited Immortal On Campus

There was once a lion's roar that shook heaven and earth. The stone steps shattered the ground and rumbled. On the golden mountain, there were people as well. However, at this moment, there was not even the slightest bit of noise.    

It was quiet, as if it was a land of death. Even the sound of the wind seemed to freeze.    

Chen Yi was dressed in a black robe. He stood quietly in this place.    

Suddenly, there was a loud laugh. "I have already said that we should attack at the same time. It is a pity that this person is so stupid. He wants to die alone!"    

In the night, an old man with a short white beard, who was 1.7 meters tall, walked out.    

He was not from China. He came from overseas.    

Chen Yi was not surprised. He just said lightly, "The Temple of Gods is also involved? It seems that the battle at the World Martial Meeting didn't make all of you feel any respect!"    

The white-bearded old man hurriedly waved his hand. "I think you misunderstood the Ancestor Chen of China."    

"I've already left the Temple of Gods. You can go and find out for yourself. My divine seat has already been passed down to others."    

He laughed heartily. "Actually, in this world, there shouldn't be anyone who wants to kill me more than the Pantheon temple."    

Chen Yi turned around and looked at the old man. He could feel a faint murderous aura and resentment from his body.    

"Of course. This old man has tortured the girl that the old man loves the most to death. I'm afraid no one wants to shred him into a thousand pieces more than Ou Ding." A faint voice was heard. From behind Chen Yi, there was a faint voice of a silver python. It was speaking in human language, and it was extremely shocking.    

"Ancestor Chen, we meet again!" The silver python opened its mouth, but its voice was quite flirtatious.    

This was the voice of the witch, which made Chen Yi's eyes light up.    

"It seems that someone is manipulating the Golden Voodoo Cult's matter behind the scenes?" Chen Yi said calmly.    

"Not really. I was entrusted by someone to take revenge for Blood Emperor. It's just that there was someone who wanted to kill you. Therefore, it can only be said that it was a coincidence. ... That's right. There is a saying in China." The silver python circled in the air and spat out its tongue," We share the same ideals! "    

Two existences comparable to Golden Core Stage, Chen Yi gently lifted the Blade Sheath and placed it on his shoulder.    

He had already killed four Martial Arts Golden Core Stage powerhouses in the capital previously, and now, three more appeared.    

What surprised Chen Yi was that in this Cultivationless Age, when had there been so many Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warriors?    

Seeing that Chen Yi didn't make a sound, the silver python suddenly moved. It seemed to have merged with the heaven and earth, and quietly appeared in front of Chen Yi.    

In the next moment, the silver python suddenly shrank.    

Chen Yi's figure was instantly wrapped by the silver python. Not only that, countless silver pythons as thick as an arm grew on the silver python. There were hundreds and thousands of them, making one's scalp tingle when they saw them.    

Suddenly, the sound of air being torn could be heard. The countless silver pythons turned into fragments and scattered in the air. They turned into wisps of black smoke and returned to the body of a woman.    

The witch's expression was solemn. She looked at Chen Yi, but her pupils contracted.    

In her eyes, Chen Yi had already disappeared.    

"Be careful. This is all the power of a witch!?" A cold voice sounded, and a figure appeared in front of the witch.    

Buzz!    

The Blade Sheath slashed forward and collided with a large bow.    

This was an African male. His eyes were cold and had a pair of bloody pupils.    

The large bow in his hand was an ancient golden bow. There were only three arrows in the quiver behind him.    

The strength of Chen Yi's blade was terrifying, but this man had indeed blocked it. He just took a step back to get rid of it.    

Boom!    

The ground was directly stepped out of a cave by this person. The surroundings cracked, and the entire staircase seemed to have been destroyed.    

Chen Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. The African man in front of him was using a bow technique. Most importantly, he was familiar with this bow technique.    

"This is the Twelve Stances of the Immortal Martial Arts of the Yuwen Family. You, a person from the ocean, can actually learn it!"    

In this world, the most amusing thing was that the enemy used the technique he created to attack him.    

The man slowly said, "Yuwen Clan... I don't know."    

The Blade Sheath in Chen Yi's hand suddenly turned. The man moved, but Chen Yi seemed to know the profoundness of this bow technique. Even if there were some changes, they would not leave it.    

The Blade Sheath intersected with each other and easily missed the heavy bow shadows. It went straight for the man's throat.    

The man's pupils shrank. The sound of bones being broken rang out in his body, shrinking at an unimaginable angle.    

The Blade Sheath in Chen Yi's hand rotated and slashed down.    

The man seemed to want to move again, but suddenly, a howl resounded throughout the world.    

A howling witch appeared and brought the man away.    

The witch smiled coldly, "Hmph, we're done!"    

She was obviously unhappy with the attitude of the African man, but her eyes were full of seriousness as she looked at Chen Yi.    

The white-bearded old man from overseas did not move. Chen Yi stood still, and he did not attack again.    

"Eight Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators from the ocean. This is a rare opportunity. In the path of cultivation, those with natural endowments are as rare as phoenix feathers and phoenix feathers. Eight people can be found here. It's not easy!    

"But Mu Zifeng, with just these eight Qi Cultivating Stage warriors and three Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warriors, do you think you can kill me?"    

Chen Yi said in a flat tone.    

It was not hard to guess. Currently, the biggest enemy of Huaxia was the ocean. It was the reincarnation of Mu Zifeng.    

Mu Zifeng was the only one who could teach others how to cultivate.    

With Chen Yi as the center, Eighty meters away, there were eight middle-aged men standing.    

One of them was a young, handsome young man in his early thirties. He had a blank expression on his face, as if he was a puppet.    

"Dragon Lake Ancestor Chen, I've already seen your strength last time!"    

"Do you think I haven't made any preparations for my reincarnation?"    

The man spoke slowly. Although his voice was different, his tone was without a doubt Mu Zifeng.    

Chen Yi looked at the person who spoke, only to see a slightly stiff voice sounding out once again.    

"However, I am still surprised that you possess immortal energy. However, that strike back then has already exhausted the immortal energy in your body, right? Even if you can revive your immortal energy, it will still take a long time." Mu Zifeng's puppet said faintly.    

Chen Yi didn't reply. He recalled Mu Zifeng's information. He had been overseas since he was young. He had prepared these eight people long ago, including the bearded old man and the African man.    

Immortal cultivators could be reincarnated, so Chen Yi wasn't surprised that they could do this.    

"So what?" Chen Yi asked calmly.    

"You haven't formed your Golden Core yet, and your Immortal Force is gone. If I don't kill you now, I'll feel that I'm too arrogant."    

"Killing you today will save me ten times the trouble." Mu Zifeng said with a cold smile, "What a pity. If you had come back a little later, perhaps the Chen family behind you would have been buried with you!"    

His words touched Chen Yi's reverse scale.    

Chen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. Let alone the danger of the Chen family, even Yan Ann's death was enough for him to sentence Mu Zifeng to death in his heart.    

Chen Yi moved. The moment he moved, Mu Zifeng seemed to have predicted it. He took the initiative to move.    

The eight Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators from the ocean all formed a seal with their hands at the same time. They bit the tip of their tongue and spat out their blood essence.    

Puff!    

A ball of blood appeared. Within the ball of blood, it was like a dragon walking on a phoenix.    

It was unknown when the formation had been lying in ambush on the ground. In an instant, a blood-colored formation that covered an area of a hundred feet covered the ground.    

In front of Chen Yi, the bearded old man moved. He held a silver hammer in his hand and appeared in front of Chen Yi.    

Boom!    

The hammer fell and collided with Chen Yi's Blade Sheath. Chen Yi felt like a huge mountain had fallen on the Blade Sheath. It made his arm numb and his blood and Qi shook.    

This old man's strength was clearly terrifying to the extreme. It was enough to rival a middle-grade Golden Core body cultivator.    

Chen Yi formed a seal with one hand and used the Immortal Martial Body, causing the iron hammer to slowly rise up, causing the old man to let out a surprised cry.    

"Worthy of being the Ancestor Chen of Huaxia. This kind of strength is too terrifying!" This expert from overseas said with a trace of surprise. Then, his other hand also landed on the hammer.    

With a whoosh, the iron hammer rose. Chen Yi wanted to move, but when he realized what was going on, his arm did not follow.    

The iron hammer fell. Not only that, the old man held the iron hammer in his hand and smashed it towards the Blade Sheath like a storm.    

Every hammer hit the Blade Sheath a little. In just a few breaths' time, it had hit more than a hundred times.    

Suddenly, Chen Yi's right hand cracked open with a cracking sound, and blood flowed out.    

A dignified Ancestor Chen was actually injured in this place.    

Even the witch and the African man in the distance couldn't help but take a deep breath.    

"Worthy of being the Craftsman God. Rumor has it that he even broke Eudine's divine spear." The witch was left speechless. This kind of power was too terrifying. It made one's hair stand on end.    

"The hexagram sealing array has been activated. Attack." The African man said, "He is a Ancestor Chen. If we are careless, we will all die here."    

As soon as his voice faded, He pulled out a stone arrow from his back and shot it. On the bow.    

The bow became a full moon and an arrow shot out.    

In the middle of the formation, a cold smile appeared on Mu Zifeng's puppet's face.    

"Exiled Immortal of Dragon Lake, disciple of Profound Essence Sect."    

"Even if you are truly an Exiled Immortal who has descended to the mortal world and made me your enemy, you are still an Exiled Immortal. It's just... "    

"Seeking your own death!"