C494 Who Is It
C494 Who Is It
The face of the Vice Sect Master of the Golden Voodoo Cult darkened. He looked at Suo Lang, who was heavily injured, and his gaze fell on the door of the room.
In the night, under the moonlight, Chen Yi's shadow gradually elongated. After that, he walked into the corridor and turned his head to look at the Vice Sect Master of the Golden Voodoo Cult.
Even though it was pitch black in the night and he could not see his own fingers, the old man seemed to be able to clearly see Chen Yi's facial features and face.
"You are very capable. I wonder which master of Huaxia could beat Suo Lang to such an extent?" The old man revealed a cold smile when he saw Chen Yi.
He stared at Chen Yi. He did not sense Chen Yi's martial strength from Chen Yi's body.
The key was that Chen Yi looked too young. He was not even 20 years old, yet he could defeat Suo Lang!?
The genius of martial arts in China?!
Chen Yi looked at the Vice Sect Leader of Golden Voodoo Cult in front of him. He said lightly, "Chen family of Jinling, Chen Yi!"
"Chen family!?" The old man was stunned. Then, he laughed and said, "I've only heard of the Yun family and Yu family of Jinling. The Chen family is also a family!?"
He had a trace of ridicule in his voice. He was the vice sect master of the Golden Voodoo Cult. He was also a famous figure in Nanyang.
Because he was not far from China, he knew some experts and experts in China, but he had never heard of the Chen family in Jinling.
Thinking that the young man in front of him was not a force he feared, the old man's cold smile became even colder.
"Kid, I'm in a good mood today. I'll let you live!"
"Scram!"
He sat on the robust puppet and waved at Chen Yi.
Chen Yi smiled. "Didn't the Golden Voodoo Cult want to take Lee Baoer away? Lee Baoer is my sister. Do you think I will leave?"
The vice leader of the Golden Voodoo Cult was stunned. Then, his eyes turned gloomy.
There is a saying in China, 'if you refuse to accept a toast, you will suffer a punishment'. Since you want to die, I will do as you wish! "
The old man suddenly spoke. His attitude changed very quickly. In fact, he had never intended to let Chen Yi go in the first place.
With a light leap, the puppet under him rushed toward Chen Yi like a bull.
As Suo Lang had said, this puppet was once a real martial artist in Huaxia. After being refined by the magic of the sect master, its body had become even more powerful.
Chen Yi looked at the puppet and raised his hand to block the fist of the puppet.
Bang!
Chen Yi could feel the majestic power coming from the puppet, but it was not enough for him.
What surprised him was that the puppet's fist seemed to have been smeared with oil. It actually slipped past his palm and smashed towards Chen Yi's chest.
If this punch landed, with the strength of this puppet, even the front of a car would be dented, let alone a human body.
The vice sect master's face revealed a mocking expression, "You want to make an enemy out of the golden spirit puppet I refined?! This is simply the biggest joke in the world..."
Before his laughter faded, Chen Yi calmly withdrew his hand and blocked his chest again.
This time, it was different. The puppet's fist was about to slip away again, but Chen Yi's palm shook.
It was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. In an instant, the puppet made from the corpse of the Martial Path Master flew away like a cannonball.
Boom!
Not only that, but at this distance, the walls of the entire building had been destroyed.
"What!?"
The Vice Sect Master of the Golden Voodoo Cult was stunned. Not only him, even Suo Lang widened his eyes in disbelief.
He knew very well how powerful the Vice Sect Master's Golden Soul Puppet was. This Golden Soul Puppet had once single-handedly killed a real gun and a mercenary team with heavy weapons. Under the watchful eyes of all the members of Golden Voodoo Cult, it overturned a tank with one hand.
Such an existence was actually sent flying by this ordinary-looking young man from Huaxia?
"You are not an ordinary person. Who are you!?" The Vice Sect Master of Golden Voodoo Cult also reacted.
He originally thought that Chen Yi only had some ability, but now he realized that Chen Yi was not simple.
The golden puppet crawled up from the broken wall, but Chen Yi said in a low voice, "So that's how it is. The core of the arcane is the Golden Voodoo Cult. Was it the paper witch branch of the five remaining branches of the Witch Clan?"
"I never thought that the Painter branch would still have the legacy of the Painter branch, and even take it as the Golden Voodoo Cult."
Chen Yi found it interesting. He had once met the descendant of the Witch Clan, and now he had met another branch.
It was no wonder that after the defeat of the Wizard Race, they had been ostracized by the Immortal Cultivation sects. There was no place for them to stay in China. Even some people were treated with hostility.
It was not an incredible thing for many of the Shamans who had vanished without a trace to develop in other places.
Chen Yi muttered to himself, but when he heard Chen Yi's words, the Vice Sect Leader of the Golden Voodoo Cult's expression changed completely.
"You know about Paper Shamans?! Who are you?!" His voice was filled with disbelief. Paper Shaman was also a secret in the Golden Voodoo Cult.
Even in China, not many people knew about the witches.
The golden puppet appeared in front of the old man, but Chen Yi smiled.
"Like I said, my name is Chen Yi, the Chen Yi of the Chen family of Jinling!"
The vice sect master of Golden Voodoo Cult didn't believe Chen Yi's words at this moment. He was so young and had such capability. The background of this young man in front of him was absolutely shocking.
"However, some people often call me Ancestor Chen!" Chen Yi said casually.
However, his words were like a bomb exploding in the ears of Suo Lang and the Vice Sect Leader of the Golden Voodoo Cult.
Ancestor Chen!?
He was a Ancestor Chen!?
Suo Lang and the Vice Sect Masters of the Golden Voodoo Cult were dumbfounded.
This young man in front of them was actually a Ancestor Chen? How was this possible!
"You dare to impersonate a medicinal Ancestor Chen? How dare you!" The Golden Voodoo Cult's vice sect master said with a trace of fear.
The world was vast. There were nearly ten million people in Jinling. There was a vast sea of people. They actually encountered the legendary Ancestor Chens with faint traces!?
Even if it was a coincidence, wasn't it too much of a coincidence?!
"Fake it!?" Chen Yi smiled faintly. He looked at the vice sect master. The Elemental Swallowing Spell in his body circulated slowly. His pupils gradually turned golden. In the dark night, they shone brightly.
"The word 'Ancestor Chen' is just what the world calls me, not what I call myself."
With a single step, he appeared like a shadow, appearing in front of the vice sect master of the Golden Voodoo Cult in a hundred years.
The golden puppet let out a furious roar, the armor on its body rustled. Behind Chen Yi, there was a golden magic power that tied it to the side, making it unable to move at all.
"Instant casting!?"
The Vice Sect Master of Golden Voodoo Cult was dumbfounded. He looked at Chen Yi, who didn't need to use any spirit art, and used a magic to tie up the golden puppet that he was so proud of.
There weren't many people in Huaxia who could reach this level of cultivation. Those people wouldn't have the guts to pretend to be Ancestor Chens.
Before the vice sect master could react, Chen Yi grabbed his throat with one hand and slowly circulated the Elemental Swallowing Spell.
Under the old man's suffocating gaze, the Shaman Energy in his body was completely devoured by him.
After that, Chen Yi raised his palm and threw the old man, who had a head full of withered hair and a little bit of life force, to the side.
He did not even look at the old man. He said indifferently, "Why should I pretend to be him?"
When he turned around, he looked at the Huaxia martial artist who had been refined into a puppet. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
Even if the Golden Voodoo Cult was a branch of the Witch Clan, they had destroyed a clan in Huaxia and turned a martial arts expert into a puppet. He did not intend to ignore this debt.
Chen Yi's pupils suddenly shook. He used his Second Wood God's Pupil. The puppet gradually turned into ashes under the cover of the green mud.
Suo Lang, who was in the darkness, had long lost his soul.
The Deputy Sect Master, whom he respected as a god, was so vulnerable in front of Chen Yi.
This young man in front of him was actually the legendary Ancestor Chen of Huaxia. He was an existence that was truly like a god in this world.
Suo Lang's face was ashen. He didn't even have the thought of escaping.
"I won't kill you!" Chen Yi said indifferently. "Go back and tell the leader of the Golden Voodoo Cult that I will be there in person within a week."
After saying this, Chen Yi turned around and walked out.
The commotion had alerted some people. Someone had already called the police.
In the hotel, Chen Yi returned to his room. There was a phone call on his phone.
"Ancestor Chen, Li Shuzhou and his wife have been rescued!"
"I've already ordered someone to protect them!"
Qian Loongquan's words came slowly from the phone, and his tone was respectful.
"Do you know why the Golden Voodoo Cult wants to deal with them?" Chen Yi asked. This was what puzzled him.
"I think it's because of a map." Qian Loongquan said in a low voice. "This map seems to be related to an ancient ruin. According to Li Shuzhou, he doesn't know where the map leads to. He can only recognize two words."
Qian Loongquan paused for a moment. Then he solemnly spat out two words.
"Immortal Mausoleum!"