C455 Leaving the Capital
C455 Leaving the Capital
Mu Zhen looked at Chen Yi. The birth of the eight characters was like a resounding slap to the Mu family's face.
This was a great humiliation!
Many of the Mu family members even looked angry. They had no choice but to lower their heads and hide.
They were furious, but they didn't dare to say anything. Not long ago, this young man had killed three Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warriors by himself.
And yesterday, there was a rumor that the Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warrior of the Lin family, Lin Xiao, was killed by the Ancestor Chen and died in the Lin family.
Less than half a month after entering the capital, four Martial Arts Golden Core Stage warriors had died in the capital.
How terrifying was this!?
Mu Zhen looked at Chen Yi and clasped his hands. He bowed and said, "Ancestor Chen, the Mu family knows their mistakes. I hope that the Ancestor Chen can be magnanimous and spare our Mu family!"
Facing such humiliation, Mu Zhen spoke with a clear voice. Every word was clear and lingered.
In the middle of the hall, there was a brief silence.
Chen Yi looked at the people of Mu family without saying a word.
Mu Zhen only bowed and did not stand up, waiting for Chen Yi to say something.
Ten breaths, a hundred breaths... even the Mu family were feeling uneasy. Only Mu Zhen remained the same.
"I will let bygones be bygones." One sentence made Mu Zhen raise his head. Many Mu family members raised their heads to look at Chen Yi.
Chen Yi stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was indifferent and expressionless.
However, the following seven words caused the expressions of everyone in the Mu family to change.
"Within a month, the Mu family will leave the capital!"
The Mu family will leave the capital!!
Including Mu Zhen, the faces of all the Mu family members turned pale.
The Mu family had used up a great deal of strength to move to the capital. Now that the Mu family had left the capital, they were expelling the Mu family from the land of the head of Huaxia.
Let alone the Mu family, No family would agree so easily.
It was better to be the tail of a phoenix than the head of a chicken.
Even the words "aristocratic family of Jingdu" were enough to make some of the top aristocratic families in all of China feel fearful.
The most important thing was that once the Mu family left the capital, no matter where they went, no matter where they went, their status, interests or connections, they would be severely damaged.
Mu Zhen stared at Chen Yi. He wasn't angry. He was just trying to guess what Chen Yi was trying to do.
"Ancestor Chen, aren't you trying to kill them all?" Mu Zhen said calmly, "The life of the Mu family. " They live here. The ancestral temple of the Mu family is here as well. "
"After leaving the capital, is the Mu family still the Mu family?"
"Ancestor Chen, the Mu family has already apologized. The Ancestor Chen is an Exiled Immortal, why should we lower ourselves to the same level as these ignorant mortals?"
Mu Zhen spoke. When he was fighting for the Ancestor Chen, he didn't hesitate at all.
Chen Yi looked at Mu Zhen. This side was like a member of the Mu Family. They had the pride of a noble family and their bearing.
"If you don't want to leave the capital, then stay here."
Chen Yi took a step forward. "Do you really think that I don't dare to destroy the Mu family?"
Chen Yi's tone was casual, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but to the Mu family, it was enough to decide life and death.
Mu Zhen's pupils contracted. He looked at Chen Yi and said in a low voice, "Ancestor Chen, do you really have to do this?"
Chen Yi did not care at all, but his eyes shook. At this moment, it was as if there was a golden stream flowing into those pitch-black pupils. After that, one pair of eyes turned dark golden.
Mu Zhen's expression changed as if he was looking at a godly spirit.
Right at this moment, a soft cough was heard from the back of the middle hall.
"A dignified Ancestor Chen, isn't it a little too disrespectful to go too far?"
A figure slowly walked over from the back of the middle hall.
Chen Yi lifted his eyes to look. He had sensed it before, but this person's strength was extraordinary. Even his senses were unable to detect his strength.
He saw an old man with white hair and a youthful face. He wore white clothes and had white hair and white hair. He had his hands behind his back.
There was also a faint magic power lingering around the old man's body.
Chen Yi's brows twitched slightly as he looked at this man.
"Golden Core Stage cultivator!?"
The old man shook his head and said, "He's just an unknown Qi Practitioner!"
"It seems like the Mu family is asking you to back him up?" The power in Chen Yi's eyes rotated. The old man's eyes were calm, but there was a layer of invisible power shielding his body.
Even if Chen Yi used his eyesight, he wouldn't be able to tell this man's cultivation level.
He was at least a Golden Core Stage cultivator, or even a high grade Golden Core cultivator.
Chen Yi couldn't help but be surprised by this result.
A thousand years ago, when all the immortal sects migrated, they didn't spare any energy to ascend. Even if they were Golden Core Stage cultivators, they wouldn't be able to do so. Three hundred years.
Seven hundred years ago, Chen Yi almost didn't see any Immortal cultivators.
Now, he saw a cultivator who could be considered a legitimate cultivator.
When the old man heard Chen Yi's words, he only shook his head slightly.
"The Ancestor Chen is an expert who has come into being. Why do you need to meddle in worldly matters?"
"Does the Great Dao not know anything about the Ancestor Chen?"
He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yi. His pupils shook, and in an instant, a strand of divine sense surged out from his eyes.
Golden Core divine sense. This divine sense could only be cultivated by orthodox cultivators.
In a flash, Chen Yi appeared in another world.
Two extremely high peaks stood above the sea of clouds. There was starlight falling from the sky.
Chen Yi and the old man were both there. Their eyes met. The old man slowly said. "I will have to trouble the Ancestor Chen to forgive us for the Mu family matter. Let's just forget about it."
Chen Yi looked at the old man. "Which sect are you from?"
The old man answered, "I am Master Yun Meng."
Chen Yi's black robe fluttered in the wind. All of a sudden, the stars in the sky shook. A golden magic sword appeared behind Chen Yi.
Cloud Dreamer's eyes narrowed. He said slowly, The Ancestor Chen is only a Qi Cultivating Stage now. The difference between an incomplete consciousness and an incomplete consciousness is like the difference between clouds and mud."
"I don't want to be enemies with the Ancestor Chen!"
In the next instant, the many magic swords behind Chen Yi had disappeared.
"You don't want to be enemies with me? Why did Long Qingchao and Lin Xiao die?"
Chen Yi's eyes were calm. "You call yourself a Golden Core cultivator and want to suppress me with your divine sense. What a joke!"
"I, Chen Yi, am immortal for a thousand years. I will not die or die under nine heavenly tribulations!"
"With just you?!"
Numerous golden magic swords flew out. With a wave of his sleeve, Cloud Dream Scholar destroyed all the magic swords.
After the magic swords disappeared, Cloud Dream Scholar looked up and saw that a saber had appeared in the hands of the young man wearing a black robe.
The saber was three fingers wide and three feet long. Its blade was as sharp as a cicada's wing.
The saber was in his hand. At this moment, the sea of clouds under the extreme peak suddenly broke apart. Not only the sea of clouds, but even the starlight in the sky seemed to have been cut off.
Cloud Dreamer's expression changed. He shouted, and the starlight in the sky gathered and turned into a true dragon.
A dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, but Chen Yi's expression remained indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.
"Ancestor Chen, do you really have to do this?" Master Yun Meng asked. There was a hint of helplessness and anger in her voice.
In the next moment, Chen Yi slashed out with his saber.
"If that's the case, when will you be able to decide?!"
"Hmm!?"
Outside the middle hall, Chen Yi and Scholar Yun Meng stood there in a daze. Mu Zhen and the others' expressions changed slightly as they looked at Chen Yi, whose eyes seemed to be in a daze.
Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard. A scar suddenly appeared on Cloud Dream Scholar's chest.
His face turned slightly red as he took a step back.
He saw Cloud Dream Scholar looking at Chen Yi with shock in his eyes.
Chen Yi seemed to have woken up from a dream. He regained his senses and spat out two words.
"Ant!"