Chen Yifan said as he spoke, his footsteps did not stop, and he had the posture of forcibly breaking into the Emei faction.

Originally, there was still a glimmer of opportunity in Emei at this time, if you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be wide.

It's a pity that they are unwilling to retreat.

That Chen Yifan naturally did not hesitate to take the life of the person who stood in the way.

It's so simple to take their lives, ghosts don't need to be summoned, and staring at whoever dies is more than just talking.

With the power of the rules of the Death Demon God in his body, his business ability is even more superb, even if it is such a person in the martial arts, or a ...... of Dao cultivators and demon cultivators who are weaker than him, they can take their lives with just one glance.

The knife is not bloody, Chen Yifan walked all the way without stopping, and all the people who came to stop fell to the ground one after another, and after a while, the soul left the body and was captured by the ghost who had already prepared.

Although it doesn't take a ghost to kill someone, this aftermath still needs to be handled by a ghost.

Otherwise, this place will become a ghost.

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

They are unaware of what is happening outside.

Anyone who saw Chen Yifan was already dead at this time, without any resistance and no chance to shout and pass on information.

"It seems that the head of the sect thinks that taking the disciples to do their homework is more important than coming to 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, and when he saw the two young figures, a man and a woman, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

The head of Emei has never seen Chen Yifan, whether it is the Southwest Martial Arts Conference or the auction, she always asks the elders in the door to participate.

But she knew Chen Yifan, and she recognized it from the first time she saw it.

As the hottest figure in today's martial arts, there is no one who can be said to be a random martial artist, and they all know Chen Yifan.

Now that technology is so developed, I haven't seen real people, what photos, videos and other film and television materials have also seen.

The head of Emei watched the video of Chen Yifan's defeat of Shangguan Jinghong at the Southwest Martial Arts Conference.

"Chen Gongzi, since you think the martial arts conference is important, why don't you hold your martial arts conference in your Chen family and come to our Emei to do something?" The head of Emei looked serious, stared at Chen Yifan tightly and asked.

"Huh! It's not that a distinguished guest didn't come, in the next ...... Do you want to invite me personally? Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"......" Emei's head frowned, pinched the dust in his hand, and there were two drops of thin sweat on his sideburns.

She's hesitating, shooting, or not shooting.

"Chen Gongzi, please go back! We in Emei have no interest in this so-called martial arts conference. After all, the head of Emei still didn't make an impetuous move, but said with a cold expression, trying to persuade Chen Yifan to retreat.

But...... This is actually a bit ridiculous, since Chen Yifan is here in person, how can he be persuaded to retire by her with a few words.

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

"I only give you two choices, Emei, you ...... Personally take people to participate in the martial arts conference, in the name of Emei, and respect the martial arts of my Chen family. ”

"The second option...... Over there, remove from the martial arts! ”

Immediately, Chen Yifan opened the skylight and said bright words, playing with the little hand of Ao Ling Kite on the side, and said to Emei with a smile.

"Arrogance!"

"Don't you know that I'm Emei for thousands of years?"

"There are also a lot of enemies in the meantime, but in the end, there is my Emei today, and there is no shadow of my former enemies!" The head of Emei was furious when he heard this, and stood up directly from the middle of the futon near the statue of the patriarch, waved the dust, and raised his hand to Chen Yifan.

"I hate it when people point to my nose and speak, there is no one in this world who has this qualification!" Chen Yifan's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly.

I saw the angry head of Emei, after saying those accusatory words, he fell down suddenly, and fell straight in front of the statue of the patriarch, and there was no life.

An Emei boss next to him climbed forward and probed her snort, and then said in horror: "It's dead!" The boss was killed by this thief! ”

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

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 two minutes, who is the head of the new generation, this martial arts conference, do you Emei participate in it?"

"Ancestor! Open your eyes and see, now there are thieves who have come up the mountain and oppressed their disciples here! ”

"Please have mercy on the patriarch!"

"Patriarch ......"

No one answered Chen Yifan, but they all bowed down to the patriarch in front of them.

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

Let Emei be removed from the list, which can be regarded as killing chickens and monkeys, and giving people in the martial arts a piece of advice.

However, what surprised him was that with the kneeling of the Emei disciples, there was really a condensation of heroic spirits.

It was a spirit between an immortal and a spirit, a nun who wore a Taoist robe but exuded Buddha nature.

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

After so many years, of course, Patriarch Emei has long been "sitting".

Unexpectedly, he still stayed in this mountain and became the guardian spirit of the Emei faction.

Moreover, judging from the Buddha nature in her body, her unremitting cultivation before and after death was not in vain, and she was about to cultivate and attain the bodhisattva status.

"Who dares to deceive my Emei disciple?" The huge illusory nun phantom came out from the statue of the Emei patriarch, lowered his eyes, and asked Chen Yifan with an indifferent face.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the same illusory huge dust in his hand turned into a silver-white dragon and attacked Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan suddenly felt funny, not to mention that now that the fruit position has not been achieved, even if he really becomes a bodhisattva, will he dare to be his enemy?

This Emei patriarch was also careless, and he was awakened by the disciples, only thinking that Emei, a martial arts sect, could provoke how strong an enemy?

I never imagined that this enemy was so strong that even she was not an opponent!

The silver dragon roared, Chen Yifan didn't make a move, and the silver dragon was pinched by Ao Ling's raised hand, and suddenly became an "earthworm", turning into a majestic mana and dissipating without a trace.

There was only a gust of wind, blowing through the front and back of Emeipai Mountain.

"I don't know what to do!" Patriarch Emei's decisive move also made Chen Yifan even more annoyed, and with a low scolding, he smashed the imperial seal out with a wave of his hand.

"Boom!" The main hall of Emei was leveled by the emperor's seal that became larger, and the statue of the patriarch was shattered, but the patriarch of Emei avoided the danger and escaped with his life.

But he became a frightened bird, exclaiming: "Senior brother, save me!" ”

She knew that this was definitely not all of Chen Yifan's strength, but ...... It's just a single hit.

This time I avoided the danger, and next time, I won't have a chance.