Conceited Immortal On Campus

This was a weapon that was almost four feet long and slender like a blade.    

On the surface, there were profound and exquisite symbols. At first glance, it was extremely exquisite.    

However, this was a weapon that Chen Yi had refined. How could it be ordinary?!    

The expressions of the middle-aged man and the old man changed drastically.    

The old man said something unknown. The middle aged expert immediately stepped forward.    

The middle-aged man dashed towards the old man, not wanting to fight Chen Yi.    

Chen Yi held the weapon in his hand. He lifted his eyes and indifferently looked at the middle-aged man and the old man.    

The middle-aged man was obviously injured, but Chen Yi's eyes were a little sharp.    

Since he had already made his move, he still wanted to turn back!?    

It was too late!    

Chen Yi's feet lightly tapped on the ground, and the little bit of magic power left in his body began to surge.    

His eyes faintly glowed with a golden light.    

Immediately, he stomped his foot, and the layer of lava below him almost exploded, revealing the shockingly hot lava below.    

With just a single step, Chen Yi had already traversed dozens of meters of the world, chasing after the middle-aged expert.    

The middle-aged man seemed to have sensed Chen Yi chasing after him, and his expression involuntarily changed.    

On the peak of the volcano, the old man who held the scepter seemed to have seen something, and his body suddenly trembled.    

He mumbled something. It was as if there was a strong wind in the world, and a layer of lava was broken. The red lava rose up into the sky and turned into a wall, trying to stop Chen Yi.    

The terrifying temperature reached Chen Yi's face, but there was no ripple on his face.    

He shook the weapon in his hand and waved it.    

Boom!    

The scarlet lava... At that moment, it was split in two.    

This scene caused the old man and the middle-aged man to turn pale with fright.    

Chen Yi rushed out of the magma. In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind the middle-aged man.    

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped in his tracks. He let out an explosive shout. Even though he was injured, he knew that he had nowhere to run.    

He condensed almost all of his strength into his fists and threw them at Chen Yi.    

In the next moment, a ray of light slashed down.    

Boom!    

In front of the middle-aged man, it was as if blood was gushing out. Under the light, the middle-aged man was directly sent flying into the inner wall of the volcano.    

It was as if his entire body was embedded on top of the volcano. In the surroundings, cracks were continuously spreading.    

On the peak of the mountain, the old man was even more shocked.    

He kept chanting incantations. The wind was like a dragon as it carried the might of the heavens and earth as it rushed towards Chen Yi.    

Chen Yi slightly raised his eyes, and his wrist moved once again.    

Boom!    

There was another ray of light. It shot up into the sky, and a tornado suddenly appeared. The ray of light landed on the old man's body.    

The old man was protected by a black energy, but he was sent flying dozens of meters away by Chen Yi's attack. The black energy around his body was shattered into pieces like a mirror.    

The old man's body was trembling as well. A trace of blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.    

He was shocked and even looked at Chen Yi in fear.    

Chen Yi looked at the middle-aged man indifferently and slowly stepped forward.    

"Huaxia people, show mercy!"    

The old man's voice suddenly sounded on the mountain peak.    

There was no anger in his eyes as he looked at Chen Yi. There was only fear and respect.    

The old man knew in his heart that he had provoked someone he should not have provoked.    

Chen Yi was not someone he could match.    

Chen Yi, on the other hand, had a calm expression, "You are the ones who should attack. You are the ones who asked me to show mercy."    

"Ridiculous!"    

Chen Yi did not even look at the old man. His wrist shook and he slapped the weapon in his hand.    

With a bang, a shadow broke through the air and landed on the middle-aged man's body.    

There was a huge wound on the middle-aged man's chest. He instinctively wanted to struggle, but he was powerless.    

Blood gushed out. On the middle-aged man's shoulder, a Blade Sheath pierced through his body and nailed him to the cliff.    

The middle-aged man's expression was somewhat savage due to the pain. The old man above him also hurriedly cried out.    

"It is our fault. We are willing to compensate!"    

He hastily spoke, hoping that Chen Yi would be magnanimous and show mercy.    

Only then did Chen Yi glance at the old man indifferently. His original intention was not to kill these two people.    

These two people did not have any respect for them. But not even death.    

They were different from those overseas experts who had trespassed into China and touched Chen Yi's bottom line.    

This place was not in China to begin with.    

Chen Yi looked at the Blade Sheath indifferently. His palm rose slightly and the Blade Sheath trembled slightly. After that, it flew back into Chen Yi's palm.    

The sheath was not stained with blood, and it was held in Chen Yi's hand.    

Chen Yi looked at the Blade Sheath indifferently. After which, the Ancestor Ring flashed and returned to it.    

This time, he came from far away to refine weapons. It was just refining this Blade Sheath.    

After all, he was only a Foundation Establishment Middle Class warrior now. The materials in his hands were simply insufficient to allow him to refine a suitable saber once more.    

Although this was a Blade Sheath, it was enough.    

As for the saber in its sheath, it was something that would happen after the Qi Cultivating Stage realm.    

The weapon that he had previously used had already been shattered by the heavenly tribulation. The next heavenly tribulation would definitely be even more terrifying. If he refined it, it would at least exceed the quality of the weapon from before. Otherwise, once he faced the heavenly tribulation, he would inevitably be unable to withstand a single blow.    

At this moment, the old man hurriedly walked down. He chanted a curse and patted the middle-aged man's body. The blood flowing from the middle-aged man's body gradually subsided.    

After that, the old man hurriedly walked in front of Chen Yi and bowed. "Huaxia expert, it was me and Tu who were in the wrong just now. I express my sincere apologies."    

The old man's face showed a trace of respect.    

After all, the strong were respected. The old man knew very well that Chen Yi had shown mercy.    

Otherwise, Ah Tu would have died long ago.    

Chen Yi glanced at the old man indifferently. He casually struck out a spirit art and the Earth Fire True Cauldron sank back into the magma.    

The old man's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene.    

After that, Chen Yi asked the old man a few questions. Only then did he understand.    

This old man was originally from a nearby tribe. A few hundred years ago, an old man from the tribe saved a person who cultivated magic power. After that, some of the people in the tribe began to select people with talent to cultivate magic power.    

This old man and Tu were both one of them.    

It was also by relying on the finger marks of the person who was rescued that year that they discovered the Earth Fire Spirit Vein here, and they used it as a holy land.    

This time, they originally came to the holy land to cultivate and help the middle-aged man break through the Shaman Energy in his body, but they did not expect to coincidentally meet Chen Yi.    

"A few hundred years ago?" Chen Yi muttered to himself. He had some impression of the final internal strife of the Shaman Tribe five hundred years ago in Miao Jiang. In the end, the tribe completely declined.    

It seemed that the loser of the war had escaped from China. He had been saved by the people of the tribe.    

"Hundreds of years have passed. Are you still a tribe in this era?" Chen Yi frowned.    

Although this was an overseas country, it was not so absurd that there was a tribal system.    

"No, it's just that we are used to calling each other tribes. We live in Luotuo City." The old man quickly said.    

Chen Yi glanced at the old man. "What do you mean by compensation?"    

The old man replied, "Money!"    

He looked at Chen Yi and said in a low voice, "One million dollars!"    

Chen Yi could not help laughing when he heard that. "I don't lack money!"    

The old man was in a dilemma. Apart from money, he did not know how to compensate Chen Yi.    

However, the middle-aged man whispered something that made the old man's eyes light up.    

"Tu is the vice leader of the War God mercenary group. He said that as long as you need it, he can mobilize the mercenary group to help you."    

"Mercenary group!?" Chen Yi looked at the middle-aged man.    

He did not have much interest in the so-called compensation.    

"In that case, I'll give you a list. If you can find anything related to it, you can let me know!" The Ancestor Ring in Chen Yi's hand flashed, and a pen and paper appeared.    

Chen Yi wrote down some items. These items included elixirs, materials for refining weapons, and traces of some demonic beasts.    

After all, the mercenary group had a wide range of activities. They might encounter some.    

It didn't matter if they didn't encounter any.    

After all, he had entered the world and could not travel around the country like he did in the past.    

Besides, the school in Jin Di University was about to start, so he should go back as well.    

Receiving the list, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned.    

In a flash, he used fluent English and said, "Once I discover these things, I will immediately report to senior."    

The list on the list was also written by Chen Yi in English.    

Chen Yi looked at the two of them indifferently. After that, he stepped lightly and walked towards Huaxia.    

On this trip to the west, the bronze box of the Immortal Dragon Sect had already been opened. The Blade Sheath had also been refined successfully, so it was naturally perfect.    

About five days later, at an airport at the border of China, Chen Yi took the boarding pass and boarded the plane.    

With a whistling sound, the plane streaked across the sky...    

To Zhenjiang!