Conceited Immortal On Campus

When the group stepped onto the teleportation formation, they returned to Earth.    

Daolord Haoxu felt as though he was dreaming. He knew how terrifying Chen Yi's strength was, but he had never imagined that even the famous Nascent Soul Daolord of the Spiritual World would be killed by this invincible Golden Core Stage grandmaster with a single strike.    

At this moment, Daolord Vast Void was completely convinced.    

Chen Yi stepped out of the sea.    

He looked at Bai Ze and Daolord Vast Void and said slowly, "I'll make a trip to the East Ocean Continent. Bai Ze, your injuries aren't light, so you can return to Dragon Lake Mountain to recuperate."    

"Ancestor Wudi, what about me?" Daolord Haoxu asked carefully.    

"You should return as well!"    

Chen Yi said, then led Little White and Little Black to the west.    

Japan!    

Chen Yi stood in the air and the plane flew past.    

Below him, tall buildings stood there quietly.    

Cars filled the air, and people came and went.    

Chen Yi stepped onto one of the tall buildings and stood with his hands behind his back.    

Below, someone had already noticed him and could not help but shout.    

"Who are you!?"    

The one who spoke was Old Woman. She held onto her walking stick and the bell continuously shook.    

Old Woman was seen floating in the air, but Chen Yi did not even look at her.    

Just as Old Woman moved her walking stick, the wind and clouds around her changed. Above her, a figure seemed to have walked out of a water curtain.    

"Upper Village!"    

The person who came slowly opened his mouth and shouted to stop Old Woman.    

"Upper Village Xue greets Lord Gao Zuo Yuntu!"    

Old Woman was in fear and trepidation as she knelt in midair.    

Gao ZIyun Tu quietly looked at Chen Yi and slowly said, "Brother Chen, it has been a long time since we last saw each other!"    

Before he finished his words, Chen Yi's body suddenly burst out with an extremely fierce aura.    

Gao ZIyun Tu's expression changed abruptly. His eyes became extremely vigilant.    

"Brother Chen, I don't remember offending you!"    

"Brother Chen, you didn't come here today to cause trouble!?"    

Gao ZIyun Tu was still calm, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Yi.    

"Today, I am here to step on the gate of Gaoyuan!" Chen Yi said slowly. In the next moment, the Mortal Blade fell into his palm.    

Above a city in Japan, a bright light and a thunderous sound attracted many people's attention.    

They saw the dazzling saber light in the sky. It was fleeting.    

"What's that!?"    

"Yeah, what happened!?"    

"Mommy, there's light there!"    

There was no longer any fluctuation in the air amidst the voices of the crowd.    

At this moment, at the entrance of Takamagahara, a huge building hidden above the city appeared in Chen Yi's eyes.    

That slash of the saber had caused the clouds to rise and cut through the gate of the building.    

Chen Yi stood with the Human Blade in his hand, while Gao Zonghu spurted out a large mouthful of blood.    

He stared at Chen Yi with anger and confusion in his eyes.    

On the other hand, a melodious song was heard in the building. A woman who looked like a singer slowly walked out.    

"As expected of the Ancestor Chen of Huaxia. Such strength is truly shocking." The woman walked out with a smile. Gao ZIyun Tu looked back at her and lowered his head.    

"Master Ying!" Gao Zonghu spoke with regret and guilt.    

The singer known as Ying smiled gently. She opened the paper fan and said in an extremely pleasant voice, "Lord Ancestor Chen, what do you want? Why don't you speak frankly?"    

"If it's just to establish your prestige, Lord Ancestor Chen has already done it!"    

Chen Yi looked at the woman faintly. Once he finished speaking, he said, "A hundred days later, China's Penglai."    

"You won't be coming to the General Assembly of the Heavens, either. I, Chen Wudi, will definitely wipe this place off the face of the earth."    

After saying those words, Chen Yi did not wait for their expressions to change before he left.    

After Chen Yi left, Ying's expression could not help but turn gloomy.    

In the blink of an eye, she laughed softly, "I have heard that the Ancestor Chen of China has always been overbearing and arrogant."    

"Today's meeting is indeed worthy of its reputation. A mere mortal actually dares to pull out a saber to this extent."    

"Such manly spirit, it's indeed extraordinary!"    

She smiled, but the temperature around her turned colder and colder.    

...    

As they moved west, the temperature suddenly increased.    

Chen Yi's figure appeared at a temple in the south of Asia.    

He stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at the temple. At the same time, Chen Yi felt a certain gaze.    

This gaze was as hot as fire, and it was awe-inspiring without being angry.    

Chen Yi and the pair of eyes looked at each other. He saw a tall man wearing a Buddhist robe looking at him.    

"The Ancestor Chen of Huaxia!"    

The male monk put his palms together and closed his eyes.    

The World Saber in Chen Yi's hand reappeared. He took a step forward, and the tip of the World Saber was almost completely separated from the male monk.    

The monk had not moved at all. Even though his strength was not inferior to Gao Zonghu's, there was still a chance of him winning.    

"If the Ancestor Chen wants to kill someone, then those cultivators were not the only ones who massacred them."    

"This little monk doesn't know why the Ancestor Chen attacked. If this little monk's death can quell the fury of the Ancestor Chen, then there is no need for the Ancestor Chen to hesitate."    

The monk spoke. It was as if he was putting life and death beyond his limits.    

Chen Yi looked at the monk, and finally, he slowly put away the Mortal Saber, "100 days from now, China's Penglai, the three people in this temple, all agree, one less person..."    

"Kill!"    

Chen Yi said, put away his blade and turned around to walk.    

Only then did the tall monk slowly open his eyes. There was no joy or sadness in his eyes as he looked at Chen Yi.    

"Shakyamunta!"    

Two relatively younger figures slowly walked out of the temple. The youngest one seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.    

The tall monk put his palms together and bowed slightly in the direction where Chen Yi had left.    

Then he headed southwest, to the land of Guai.    

Chen Yi appeared above a pyramid. The entire pyramid had caved in.    

It was like an inverted pyramid that led to the depths of the earth.    

Chen Yi looked at the pyramid. There were many people worshipping it from all directions.    

It could be seen that a lot of believers had gathered there.    

When Chen Yi arrived, the person who welcomed him was a cultivator with the Lion Prime Minister.    

"An ancient powerhouse from the east, Artemno has been here for a long time." The repository of the Land of Ancient Ether spoke slowly. His aura was very condensed, and seemed to be even stronger than Tift's.    

Beside the self-proclaimed Artemis, Eherod also walked out from the bottom of the pyramid.    

When he saw Chen Yi, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.    

"Ancestor Chen, sorry for not welcoming you from afar!" Accountant said. Right now, his strength was clearly much weaker than that of Artemis and Tayfun.    

Chen Yi looked at Accountant indifferently. Because of the Fire God Sect, Accountant had entered Jinling in hopes of asking him for help.    

"A hundred days later, in Penglai, China, the Heavenly Conference." In Chen Yi's hand, the Human Blade had already appeared. He looked down at the two people from the legendary ancient God Realm.    

His speed of speaking gradually slowed down, and he said four words, "Do you have any objections!?"    

Acid sensed the murderous aura in Chen Yi's voice. Acid did not care, but Arte seemed to be dissatisfied.    

"Do the Ancestor Chen of China have to participate in the so-called Gods' Meeting?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yi had already moved.    

With this step, Chen Yi appeared in front of Artemis. In an instant, terrifying wails of ghosts and gods could be heard.    

In Artemis' hand, a pitch-black spear appeared. Golden lion fur emerged on his body.    

In fact, his ten fingers turned into sharp claws, and in the next moment, a blade cut through Artemis' sharp claws and pierced through Artemis' chest.    

The blade of the blade extended for more than ten meters. Chen Yi held the blade with one hand and looked at Artemis, whose face was filled with disbelief.    

This blade did not hit his vitals. Chen Yi looked at Artemo and asked, "You... don't accept it?"    

The three words sounded like thunder, especially Artemis. The cold saber in his chest made his body shiver, and he once again felt the breath of death.    

"Ancestor Chen, the ancient God World will go. Please show mercy to me, Ancestor Chen!" Herod spoke. There were also people who walked out from under the pyramid.    

A figure wearing a black robe rode out on a giant black scorpion.    

The figure held a brilliant golden scepter that was inlaid with golden crystals.    

"Experts from the east, please forgive Artemis for his disrespect."    

"The Celestial Assembly, the ancient God Realm, will arrive on time."    

That figure spoke. It seemed to be a woman, and she should be young.    

Chen Yi faintly glanced at the existence on the giant scorpion and withdrew his Mortal Blade.    

Artemis gasped for breath but there was not a single drop of blood flowing out from the wound.    

He looked at Chen Yi with anger, hatred, and a trace of fear and panic.    

This person... He had finally witnessed the power of the Ancestor Chen.    

"If you go against my words, I will flatten this pagoda!"    

As usual, Chen Yi left a sentence behind. His madness was shocking, and he turned around and left.    

This time, he headed north.