I'm not the underworld

Chapter 817
As Chen Yifan spoke, he kept walking, as if he was trying to break into the Emei faction.

Originally, Emei still had a chance at this time, if he took a step back, the sea and the sky would be brighter.

It's a pity that they don't want to retreat.

Chen Yifan naturally took the life of the person who stood in his way without hesitation.

It is really simple to take their lives, ghosts and messengers don't even need to be summoned, staring at someone to death is not just talking.

With the power of the Death Demon God's rules, his professional ability is even more superb. Even such a martial artist, or a Taoist or demon cultivator who is weaker than him... can take their lives with just one look. .

The knife was not bloody, Chen Yifan walked all the way without stopping, all the people who set out to stop him fell to the ground one after another, and after a while, their souls left their bodies and were captured by ghost messengers who had already prepared.

Although ghost messengers are not needed to kill people and take their lives, they still need ghost messengers to deal with the aftermath.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this place will become a ghost.

When Chen Yifan came to the main hall where the statue of the patriarch was enshrined in Emei, the current head of Emei, Master Junlan, was leading the senior disciples in the door to do their "homework" and preach.

They are completely unaware of what's going on outside.

Anyone who saw Chen Yifan was already dead at this time, without any power to resist, without any chance to shout or pass on information.

"It seems that the master thinks that teaching the disciples to do their homework is more important than attending the martial arts conference?" Chen Yifan stopped in front of the main hall and asked with a smile.

The Emei disciples who were immersed in the scriptures woke up one after another, and the head of Emei suddenly raised his head. When he saw the two young figures of a man and a woman, his expression changed slightly.

The sect leader of Emei had never met Chen Yifan, whether it was the Southwest Martial Arts Conference or the auction, she always asked the elders in the sect to attend.

But she knew Chen Yifan, she recognized him from the first moment she saw him.

As the most popular figure in martial arts today, there is no one. It can be said that any martial artist picked out at random knows Chen Yifan.

Now that technology is so advanced, I have never seen a real person, what kind of photos, videos and other film and television materials.

The head of Emei just watched the video of Chen Yifan defeating Shangguan Jinghong at the Southwest Martial Arts Conference.

"Mr. Chen, since you think the martial arts conference is important, why don't you hold your martial arts conference at your Chen's house, and why come to our Emei?" The head of Emei asked with a serious look, staring closely at Chen Yifan.

"Heh! It's not that there is a distinguished guest who didn't come, next... come to invite me in person?" Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"..." The head of Emei frowned, and squeezed the floating dust in his hands, and there were two thin drops of sweat on his temples.

She was hesitating, making a move, or not.

"Mr. Chen, please go back! We Emei are not interested in this so-called martial arts conference." After all, the head of Emei did not act impetuously, but said indifferently, trying to persuade Chen Yifan to retreat.

But... It's actually a bit ridiculous to do so, since Chen Yifan has come in person, how could she be persuaded to leave by a few words.

"But I'm very interested in you Emei!" Chen Yifan replied with a smile.

"I only give you Emei two choices. You... bring people to participate in the martial arts conference in person. In the name of Emei, I will respect the martial arts of my Chen clan."

"The second option...there is, to be removed from the martial arts!"

Immediately, Chen Yifan opened the skylight to speak brightly, played with Ao Lingyuan's little hand beside him, and said to the head of Emei with a smile.

"Insanity!"

"Could it be that you don't know my Emei Millennium background?"

"There were quite a few enemies during the period, but in the end, there is the Emei I am today, and there is no shadow of my enemies in the past!" The head of Emei was furious when he heard this, and he stood up from the futon in the middle, near the statue of the ancestor, and waved the dust. He pointed at Chen Yifan and said.

"I hate people pointing at my nose the most. There is no one in this world who has such a qualification!" Chen Yifan suddenly darkened, and said coldly.

I saw the angry head of Emei, after uttering those words of accusation, he collapsed, straight in front of the statue of the patriarch, without any life left.

An Emei sect leader next to her rolled up and sniffed her, and then said in panic: "Dead! The sect master was killed by this thief!"

The elder shouted, causing many Emei disciples to stare at Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan glanced at them: "It seems that you really want to be removed?"

"If you don't want to, give me an explanation within 2 minutes, who is the new generation leader, and will you Emei participate in this martial arts conference?"

"Patriarch! Open your eyes and see, there are thieves going up the mountain and oppressing the disciples here!"

"I beseech the patriarch to have mercy!"

"Ancestor..."

No one answered Chen Yifan, instead they bowed down to the patriarch in front of him.

"Stubbornly obsessed!" Chen Yifan frowned, snorted coldly, and wanted to take everyone's lives.

Letting Emei be removed from the list is also a warning to the people in the martial arts.

However, what surprised him was that following the kneeling of Emei disciples, heroic spirits really condensed.

It was a spiritual body between a fairy and a spirit, a nun wearing a Taoist robe but exuding Buddha nature.

"Patriarch Emei?" Chen Yifan was a little surprised.

After so many years, the ancestor of Emei has of course "sitting up".

Unexpectedly, he stayed in this mountain and became a guardian spirit of the Emei Sect.

Moreover, judging from the Buddha nature in her body, the relentless cultivation before and after death was not in vain, and she is about to complete the cultivation and attain the Bodhisattva status.

"Who dares to bully my Emei disciple?" The huge and illusory nun's phantom came out of the statue of Emei Patriarch, lowered his eyes, and asked Chen Yifan indifferently.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the huge whisk, which was also illusory, turned into a silver-white dragon and attacked Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan was suddenly amused, not to mention that even if he really became a bodhisattva before he attained fruition status, would he dare to be his enemy?

This Emei patriarch was also careless, he was awakened by his disciples just now, he just thought, how strong enemies can Emei, a martial arts sect, provoke?

Never imagined that this enemy is so powerful that even she is no match for her!
The silver dragon came roaring, but Chen Yifan didn't make a move, the silver dragon was pinched by Ao Lingyuan's raised hand, and immediately became an "earthworm", turning into a majestic mana and dissipating without a trace.

Only a gust of wind blows across the front and back of the Emei Pai Mountain.

"I don't know what's good or bad!" The decisive attack of Patriarch Emei also made Chen Yifan even more annoyed. With a low reprimand, he waved his hand and smashed the emperor's seal.

"Boom!" The main hall of Emei was flattened by the enlarged emperor seal, and the statue of the patriarch was shattered, but the patriarch of Emei narrowly escaped and escaped with his life.

But he became a frightened bird and exclaimed: "Brother, save me!"

She knew that this was definitely not Chen Yifan's full strength, but... just a casual blow.

This time I narrowly avoided it, next time, I won't have a chance.

(End of this chapter)