I'm not the underworld

Chapter 505 Should not be a weapon, but should determine the universe

Shangguan Jinghong saw that huge power suddenly appeared in his body, which seemed to be inexhaustible, he was overjoyed, he swung Thunder with one hand, and turned his spear towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan didn't move. Now that he had reached this point, he had to show some strength and take it seriously.

"Okay! Alright! It's your turn to play." Chen Yifan raised his hand and grabbed the emperor's seal dancing wildly in the wind on his chest, and said helplessly.

Where should the emperor seal be used as a weapon, it is used to determine the universe.

But up to this moment, he didn't have a weapon in his hand to fight against Shangguan Jinghong at this time.

Although it is overqualified, it is better to use it than not to use it.

With a slight tug, the two chains intertwined with resentment and hatred unraveled by themselves, and the Emperor Seal was thrown away, allowing it to be covered by the scorching sun.

The world fell into endless darkness in an instant, and in all the dark corners, there were demons dancing and ghosts roaring and cheering.

It's a pity that Chen Yifan didn't intend, as the leader they had hoped for for countless years, to lead them into harming the world.

He is a demon king, a ghost emperor, a god, and a human being.

The palm is dark, and it can also strengthen the body and exorcise evil spirits.

He is the dark side of the Three Realms, but there is no darkness, so how do people know what light is?
One print, and the dust settles.

One seal, the wind stops, the cloud settles.

Chen Yifan kept his hand and didn't take Shangguan Jinghong's life. He still needed Shangguan Jinghong to support his pair of eyeballs.

That's right!is his!

What he likes must be his, without exception.

It's just... how to get it from Shangguan Jinghong still needs some thought.

The appearance of a sage is very troublesome, as it is now, if there is such a sudden explosion when taking his eyeballs, it will definitely mess up.

Maybe, you need to be stronger.

Although he can defeat Shangguan Jinghong now, he still can't completely suppress the power of those eyeballs.

"Promise!" Chen Yifan grabbed back the emperor seal that Shangguan Jinghong didn't kill and still refused to return, hung it around his neck, and said to Shangguan Jinghong, who was dying on the ground, with cupped fists.

Immediately, calmly, he sat back in his seat.

Looking at the overall situation, including the VIP seats and the throne of the owner of the Dugu Village, everything was torn apart and turned into pieces of wood.

The only seat he sat on just now was intact, not even an inch moved.

Two pear wood chairs and a mahogany square table were placed neatly among the ruins.

The young man sat back on the chair, picked up his own cup of tea on the table, looked down to skim off the floating tea leaves, and took a sip, feeling very comfortable.

At this scene, the martial arts masters who hid from a distance looked at each other, feeling absurd in their hearts.

Is that a person?
Immortals and Heavenly Kings are nothing more than that.

Thousands of miles away, there are still countless people who are still inexplicably astonished by the night that has just fallen for a moment.

Ao Lingyuan and Huang Yan, who were also lying on the window sill to check with the panicked and curious students, couldn't help but murmured: "What happened?"

"My dear! This is..." Wang Xuantian, who was dozing off in another school far away, also raised his head from the table in amazement. .

It is familiar with this kind of power, and it has aroused the dark and brutal nature of the beast in it, making him suddenly have the desire to come out of his body and devour the world.

Fortunately, Chen Yifan had fed him enough before, and when he came back to his senses, Wang Xuantian still did not do such absurd things after all.

Above the Jade Sword Villa, it was completely silent. How could this martial arts conference be held?

I only heard the howling of the mountain wind.

"This...Chen, Mr. Chen is a shocking master. He is truly an overlord that is hard to come by in all ages. I'm so blind and neglectful!" The owner of the Dugu Village chattered his teeth.

To be so powerful, age, experience, and prestige don't matter anymore.

Patriarch Ji's face was ugly, but he could only silently reduce his sense of existence, regretting what he said just now.

This boy from the Chen family is a complete monster!

What is the Chen family talking about now, just the word "Chen Yifan" is enough!

"The owner is too polite! I will be ashamed if you praise too much." Chen Yifan looked at the owner Dugu and smiled shyly.

His cheeks seemed to be slightly flushed, making everyone speechless, so shy!
Under Chen Yifan's gaze, the owner of the Dugu Village could only smile sarcastically: "Cough! That... today's discussion on martial arts, why don't we just stop here? Look at this scene..."

Seeing the owner of the Dugu village cautiously, as if he was asking for instructions from himself, Chen Yifan put down his teacup and said with a slight smile: "The owner has the final say. Here, you are the host, aren't you?"

"Yes yes yes! I will entertain you well!"

Upon hearing this, the owner of Dugu Village nodded and bowed like a conditioned reflex.

Chen Yifan was taken aback, what kind of brain circuit is this?

He was just being polite, and he didn't blame the owner of Dugu Village for his poor hospitality.

But looking at the situation at this time, well, let's go!

"Then let the owner of the Dugu village send someone to clean it up here. If something is broken, you can count it, and I will pay for it!" Chen Yifan stood up and said to the owner of the Dugu village.

After all, he broke it by fighting with Shangguan Jinghong.

"No need! No need! It's all because the tables and chairs are too weak!" The owner of Dugu Villa was startled for a while, and hurriedly said.

"How can you blame the table for being weak?" Chen Yifan spared his head and looked at the owner of Dugu Village with a strange expression. Is this guy out of his mind?

In the kind of battle just now, no matter how strong the table is, it will be broken!

Forget it, forget it!

Chen Yifan shook his head, looked at Chen Xiaoqi in the crowd: "Let's go, go back and rest! You should be tired today too!"

"Swipe!" As soon as Chen Yifan saw it, everyone backed away instantly, leaving only Chen Xiaoqi standing there alone.

I didn't think there was anything at first, but now I started to tremble a little.

"Not tired! Little...little great-grandfather, are you tired? I'll make your bed!" Chen Xiaoqi had a bright and flattering smile on his face, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"Get out! Don't touch my personal items!" Chen Yifan frowned and glared at Chen Xiaoqi.

He didn't pay much attention to these things before, but now... I don't know if it was due to the influence of his personality in the previous life, or because of conditions, he gradually developed a mental cleanliness...

As soon as Chen Xiaoqi was scolded, he lowered his head embarrassingly, not daring to look at Chen Yifan again, and obediently followed him away.

Chen Yifan walked a few steps, but paused again, turned around and said to the owner of Dugu Village: "By the way, there is also my little great-grandson's Xiaoyun sword, which I just gave him today. You took it out there, remember to give it to him Send it back."

"Definitely! Definitely! Don't worry!" the owner of Dugu Village patted his chest and said.

With just this one sentence, no one dared to snatch Chen Xiaoqi's Xiaoyun sword.

As a result, he later became a "hooligan" who would take out Xiaoyun Sword to gamble whenever he gambled!
(End of this chapter)