Conceited Immortal On Campus

The headquarters of the Pantheon, a temple three thousand feet underground.    

    

In this temple, there were many mysterious divine thrones, and on the divine thrones, there were different statues.    

    

And the head of these statues was surprisingly the already dead Ording.    

    

In this underground divine palace, at this moment, there was a howling wind that alarmed some experts who were emitting Divine Power fluctuations.    

    

In the largest temple, the strong wind dispersed, revealing a figure.    

    

Quick!    

    

In the Temple of Gods, it was called the Wind Fairy, because this person was best at speed and escaping, and he was also one of the most important 'gods' in the Temple of Gods at the moment.    

    

At this moment, xun Er's face was deathly pale. He looked at the highest throne at the top of the Temple of Gods, and there was a golden-haired young man who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old.    

    

Seemingly subservient, seere knelt down as he sent out a trembling voice, "Divine Emissary Oddin, master God Vodka, master God Lilier, master God Hewita, has already... already..."    

    

Sewel seemed to have lost all his strength. To him, these four Master Gods were high and mighty gods.    

    

He revered and worshipped them, but now, these four Master Gods were forever left behind on the other side of the eastern shore.    

    

"They've fallen!"    

    

He quickly used all the strength in his body to utter those three words.    

    

That kind of sadness, sadness, and even anger, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was caving in.    

    

The young man sitting on the high seat slowly opened his eyes. His hair and eyebrows were golden in color. Not only that, behind him, there was some sort of golden cloak. This cloak seemed to be flowing like liquid, constantly flowing.    

    

In his golden pupils, there were a dozen of them like a clock. They looked rather holy.    

    

Hearing Quick's voice, the young man slowly said, "The Four Major Gods, did the other worlds make a move?"    

    

His voice was calm, without the slightest hint of emotion.    

    

When Quick Rope raised his head, his face was already covered in tears. With a sobbing tone, he said, "No, it's that China's Ancestor Chen."    

    

"He came back from the dead, and killed all the experts who entered Huaxia to seize the treasure. There were dozens of them, and it wasn't just Deities Templar. Dazheng and Gong from the East Ocean Continent, the Emperor's Crown, the leader of the Magic Cult, and the others all died in the hands of that Ancestor Chen."    

    

After saying that, he clenched his fists tightly. He gritted his teeth, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.    

    

The young man was slightly startled when he heard that. He shook his head and said, "It wasn't the people from the other worlds who attacked. What a joke. I have clearly given them the true method to become gods."    

    

There was a trace of coldness in the young man's golden eyes. He slowly raised his eyes and saw another figure slowly walking into the temple.    

    

"Yalan Yi!"    

    

The youth said a name, causing Quick's body to tremble. He ignored all the emotions in his heart and hurriedly stepped back to make way for the person who had come.    

    

A woman walked over and nodded lightly at the young man. Then, she said to Quick Rope, "Go back. Death is not only the end, it is also the beginning."    

    

Her voice was like a gentle palm that gradually calmed Xun Er's emotions.    

    

Following Fleur's departure, the young man did not have the slightest bit of displeasure. He only looked at Yalan quietly.    

    

This was one of the Twelve Sovereigns, an existence known as the God of Wisdom, and also the largest think tank of the Temple of Gods.    

    

"Divine Emissary, I tried to dissuade Odin, but unfortunately, he was too arrogant" Yalan said softly. "The fall of the Ancestor Chen and the growth of his strength made him think highly of himself."    

    

"Now that the visitors from different worlds are about to arrive, even if that Ancestor Chen did not come back to life, the risk of him going to China is too great."    

    

"Furthermore, he is too trusting of the chess pieces he planted in China. I have never thought that the people of China are all stupid."    

    

The young man didn't comment on Yalan's words.    

    

He just looked at Yalan Yi quietly and said, "I'll leave the Temple of Gods to you."    

    

With just one sentence, the young man closed his eyes.    

    

Yalan smiled faintly. She knelt down and lowered her head. "I will follow the orders of the Divine Emissary."    

    

……    

    

East Ocean, dazheng and Gong. At this moment, they were in Dazheng and Gong's harem.    

    

A woman slowly walked out of the hot spring. She had a delicate and pretty appearance, but her pupils were vertical like that of a demon's, and they were emerald green.    

    

When she walked into the Great Righteous Palace, in front of the woman in kimono, there were three factions waiting quietly.    

    

The first group was dressed in kimono, the second group was dressed in ninja clothes, and the last group was filled with all kinds of people.    

    

There were people dressed in monk clothes, there were people dressed in modern clothes, and there were also some strange beasts and demon beasts.    

    

Originally, they each occupied a region within the East Ocean Region. In fact, the existences hidden within this bustling city had all gathered here at this moment.    

    

All of them lowered their heads and revealed respectful expressions.    

    

It was not because of anything else but because this lady had walked out of the legendary Takamagahara.    

    

It was rumored that Takamagahara was the starting point of the East Ocean Continent and the destination of all Japanese cultivators.    

    

"You should all know about the death of the Great Righteous God."    

    

The woman suddenly spoke, and her voice caused many people to raise their heads and reveal expressions of hatred and savagery.    

    

"Everyone, you might as well suppress the flames of hatred in your hearts and wait for Gao Tianyuan to open up before going to take revenge."    

    

As his voice fell, the atmosphere in the palace became deathly silent.    

    

Suddenly, a voice rang out. "Exalted Goddess Moon. Then, are we still indifferent?"    

    

A person's eyes were red. This was a woman called Dazheng Tairu, a descendant of the Dazheng God.    

    

When the woman known as the Moon God saw the hatred in Dazheng Tairu's eyes, she revealed a faint smile.    

    

"Of course not. I will give you a chance to take revenge."    

    

With that, high God Moon stood up. Her emerald vertical pupils exuded an endless demonic aura.    

    

"Come with me. I can let you kill your enemies with your own hands."    

    

Dazheng Daxiu's gaze suddenly became somewhat dull as he walked towards High God Moon. The expression of someone by the side suddenly changed. They wanted to stop him, but they were stopped by someone else.    

    

A direct descendant of Dazheng and Gong shook his head firmly. He seemed to know something, and his gaze when looking at Dazheng Tian Xiu was slightly sorrowful.    

    

……    

    

The Crown of the Emperor, the original base camp of the Crown of the Emperor.    

    

At this moment, it had already been reduced to ruins.    

    

A skinny youth stepped on fresh blood as he looked at the hellish scene in front of him.    

    

"Emperor's Crown? A part-time job is like a joke."    

    

"You're just stupid humans. Returning to the embrace of a True God is your only ending."    

    

On the young man's neck hung a sickle pendant.    

    

The youth then leapt up and landed on the highest point of the warbeast arena. He looked at this ancient city.    

    

"Let's do it here. This is the estate of a True God."    

    

A smile appeared on the youth's face, and a strange blood-red color appeared above the city.    

    

Similarly, after the various factions in the Hundred Countries overseas learned of the result, countless factions were filled with terror and fury.    

    

The Ancestor Chen of China had revived from the dead and killed dozens of experts from the ocean. When many people saw the battle through the satellite image, they couldn't help but fall silent.    

    

Even though the Ancestor Chen's face on the screen seemed to have been distorted by some kind of power.    

    

However, that method of sweeping away everything in its path, killing decisively, and even swallowing all the experts into dried corpses caused people to tremble with fear.    

    

"This... is this really the Ancestor Chen of Huaxia? And not the devil that came out of hell!?"    

    

"He is a devil, china is the territory of the devil!"    

    

"Damn it, damn it!"    

    

"How did he live? Didn't he die in nuclear weapons? "    

    

From all over the ocean, one voice after another was filled with disbelief. However, the one who received the greatest shock was China.    

    

Within the Sixth Mountain, everyone was excited.    

    

"What? The Ancestor Chen has come back to life!?"    

    

"China is saved! Heavens!"    

    

"Quickly contact the mountain leader. There are traces of the female demon in the hidden area. I hope the Ancestor Chen can eliminate the demon!"    

    

When some of the aristocratic families' leaders saw the image on the satellite, they could not help but feel their blood boiling.    

    

This was the Ancestor Chen. With his strength alone, he was able to suppress all the countries in the ocean.    

    

Some of them had heard of the rumors three hundred years ago. However, it was only a rumor after all. No one had ever seen how majestic and invincible this Ancestor Chen was back then.    

    

But now, the scene in front of them had appeared not long ago on the surface of the sea in Jin Harbor.    

    

When they saw Chen Yi easily killing the experts from the ocean, they couldn't help but fall into a state of worship and reverence.    

    

Fortunately, this Ancestor Chen wasn't an enemy!    

    

In fact, this thought even surfaced in many people's minds.    

    

In the capital, li Shizheng could not help but smile. In just a few months, he seemed to have aged a lot. His white hair almost covered his head.    

    

"With the Ancestor Chen, china can at least buy some time." Li Shizheng quickly stood up and shouted: "Inform everyone to have a meeting!"    

    

On top of Taiyue, yang Xi looked at the picture that his disciple sent over and chewed on a purple-gold fruit with great interest.    

    

"Interesting. He's at the peak of the Golden Core Stage. Has he entered the Domain realm?"    

    

"In my Ten Thousand Divine Gate, there aren't many Golden Core Stage warriors who can reach the Domain realm."    

    

Yang Xi didn't even save the core of the fruit in his hand. He chewed it all up and swallowed it.    

    

"Yingbao, you go and tell this Huaxia Ancestor Chen."    

    

"I have the intention of taking him as my disciple. If he wants to acknowledge me, then come to this Tai Yue as soon as possible. To me..."    

    

Yang Xi stretched lazily. He was very relaxed and satisfied.    

    

"Kneel three times and kowtow nine times!"