72: C72 Yin Spirit Archbishop

C72 Yin Spirit Archbishop

Chen Xinwu was stunned, "Chen Yi is the master of Zhenjiang!"

"He is a master??"

She felt like she could stuff an egg into her mouth. Her mind was blank.

Martial Arts Exhibition and Ma Wannian, the two Grandmasters, were even more shocked.

At this moment, they finally confirmed Chen Yi's strength.

True Qi Form, Martial Grandmaster!

An 18-year-old Martial Grandmaster!

Even in all of China, there was no one around.

It was just the Zhenjiang City, but a true dragon actually appeared!

Cao Binhai was even more dumbfounded. His face suddenly turned pale.

Even Ye Loongyue couldn't withstand a single blow from Chen Yi. How dare he disrespect Chen Yi before this?

If Chen Yi bore hatred in his heart, Cao Binhai felt weak all over, as if he was going to collapse.

Yun Moxuan's face was filled with endless excitement.

"Sister, Chen Yi won. Chen Yi really won!" At this moment, he was more like an excited child.

Respect, admiration, admiration... Many emotions filled Yun Moxuan's heart.

However, Yun Mobing's face was slightly pale. She looked at Chen Yi's figure and suddenly had a feeling.

She was the proud daughter of the Yun family. It was her first time meeting Chen Yi. Even though she was a martial artist, she had never felt inferior to him.

Even after Chen Yi killed a Grandmaster and defeated Rite Cultivation Immortal Master, Yun Mobing still had a trace of confidence in herself. After all, there were many Grandmasters in the Yun family.

But now... a Grandmaster, even the Yun Family had to lower their heads.

The Chen Yi in front of her might be an existence that Yun Mobing could not hope to reach.

There was even a trace of inferiority lingering in Yun Mobing's heart.

This feeling washed away the joy of Chen Yi defeating Ye Loongyue. It even made Yun Mobing feel suffocated in her heart.

Even Yun Mobing herself did not expect that she would be waiting for Chen Yi to win with all her expectations. The result made her have this kind of thought.

Chen Yi turned around and walked towards Yun Mobing.

His eyes scanned the surroundings and found that Yu Mengzi had disappeared at some point in time.

Just as Chen Yi was walking slowly and everyone was retreating in awe, suddenly, there was an aura behind him that made Chen Yi's eyes narrow.

He saw Ye Loongyue kneeling on the ground, his heart of martial arts nearly shattered. The pale Ye Loongyue's body suddenly trembled. A dark red fog slowly rose from his chest and surged into Ye Loongyue's seven apertures.

Ye Loongyue's mouth seemed to be mumbling something.

"This is impossible!"

"I'm a disciple of a Martial Grandmaster, I'm the number one Martial Grandmaster of the Southern Mountain!"

"How could I lose, how could I lose!?"

The last word sounded like a wild roar from Ye Loongyue.

His eyes seemed to be covered by an endless devil barrier. His body was emitting a burning killing intent.

Not only that, Ye Loongyue's aura was actually climbing steadily, surpassing the previous one by several times, pressing straight towards the Genuine Qi Stage Martial Grandmaster.

Such a strange scene stunned everyone.

Wu Zhan and Ma Wanyuan's faces shook as they exclaimed, "This is!?"

"Nan Yue's secret technique?"

They had never seen such a strange thing before. It was like a secret art that caused Ye Loongyue's strength to explode, but it was different. It was more like he was possessed.

Chen Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold at this moment.

"Yin God Cult!"

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the castle.

Yu Mengzi and a figure wearing a dark red robe were looking at the manor from a far distance away.

"Thank you, archbishop!"

Yu Mengzi's expression was gloomy. She originally thought that Ye Loongyue could defeat Chen Yi, but who would have thought that the number one master of the Southern Mountain would be so vulnerable.

Who exactly is this disciple of the Chen family?

Yu Mengzi's heart was filled with anger. Previously, she wanted to use this opportunity to completely swallow up everything that Yun Moxuan and Yun Mobing had done in the Zhenjiang.

In the end, Chen Yi won and the Martial League's Grandmaster died.

Now, she even personally went to Nan Yue to invite the number one Grandmaster, Ye Loongyue, but the result was still the same.

She, Yu Mengzi, was also a proud daughter of heaven in Jiangnan. She could still maintain her composure after failing once, but the two consecutive failures were all because of the same person.

How could someone as proud as her tolerate such a thing happening?

Yu Mengzi's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Yu Mengzi, we should leave now!"

"I did not enter China to help you deal with these small troubles."

On the side, a hoarse voice came from the Dark Red Church's robe. She turned around and walked out of the castle.

Yu Mengzi came to her senses and looked at Chen Yi. She quickly turned around and followed the footsteps of the Archbishop of Yin God Cult.

...

"Yin God Cult!"

Chen Yi could naturally sense that Ye Loongyue was not using a secret art or possessed by the devil.

This was the curse of the Yin God Cult, the Blood Demon Bewitching Spell!

Once this curse was used, it would gradually erode one's mind, infinitely magnifying the fear, hatred, and many other negative emotions in one's heart. This caused the people in one's eyes to turn into enemies who wished they could kill them quickly.

This kind of result undoubtedly caused the original people to turn into monsters that did not know pain and only knew how to kill.

The Yin God Cult had once established a terrifying reputation in the South Ocean, and this Blood Demon Bewitching had made a great contribution.

Not only that, but the Blood Demon Bewitching Technique would also burn the blood in the body of the spellcaster and unleash an even stronger power.

Once the Blood Demon Bewitching Spell invaded the mind, it would not stop unless the blood was completely burnt.

Chen Yi looked at the castle. He originally wanted to chase after it, but if Ye Loongyue did not care, this place would become a prison.

Right at this moment, Ye Loongyue roared furiously behind him. His Stellar Energy was like a flame that was attached to his body.

Under the puzzled and terrified gazes of the crowd, Ye Loongyue let out a beast-like roar and lunged at Chen Yi.

"Chen Yi, be careful!" Yun Mobing involuntarily cried out when she saw Ye Loongyue charging towards her while Chen Yi was indifferent.

Chen Yi had a calm expression on his face. He only turned around slightly when Ye Loongyue got close to him. He looked at Ye Loongyue indifferently.

"Even if he is a martial artist, he is just a blade in his hand!"

"Isn't he a little stupid? What a joke!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yi's palm suddenly shook. Inside his body, the Elemental Swallowing Spell was circulating slowly. The Foundation Building Spiritual Altar was rotating in his body.

With a whoosh, golden magic power surged out of Chen Yi's palm like flames.

In the blink of an eye, the blazing golden fire was reversing back and gradually condensed into a weapon.

This weapon vaguely resembled a saber. The blade was two palms wide and four feet long.

The Elemental Swallowing Spell's magic power was like the golden fire burning on the surface of this saber.

In the middle of the invisibility, there seemed to be two words on the blade. Unfortunately, it was blurry and was covered by magic power.

Chen Yi looked at Ye Loongyue. He held the blade in his hand and slashed it from the bottom to the top.

A wisp of blade qi instantly swept past Ye Loongyue.

The air in the sky seemed to have been broken by this slash.

Following a brief silence, a loud explosion suddenly erupted between the heavens and the earth.

It was as if the air between Heaven and Earth had been split into two. It was like a huge wave was moving towards both sides.

The ground behind Ye Loongyue was three hundred feet wide, and at this moment, it suddenly cracked open.

Following the trail of the blade, the plants, trees, and statues were all destroyed and turned into nothingness.

Chen Yi turned around with a calm expression and retracted the magic power in his hand.

Everyone was stunned as they looked at this terrifying blade.

Looking at Ye Loongyue who was frozen in place, a dull sound suddenly rang out. Ye Loongyue's entire body exploded with a loud bang and turned into a large cloud of blood mist.

"Is this still a power that a human can grasp?"

"This is the power of a Martial Grandmaster!?"

The two martial grandmasters' faces were even paler as they looked at Chen Yi's figure, as if they were looking at a god.

Ye Loongyue, the dignified Martial Grandmaster and the number one Martial Grandmaster of Southern Mountain, was no match for Chen Yi's casual saber strike when he used a secret technique to increase his strength.0

This feeling was like a mayfly shaking a tree...

He was overestimating himself!

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