This is a very simple ink painting. In the painting, there is a narrow path leading straight to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there is a figure standing.

Um?Chen Yifan raised his brows slightly. The stack painting was very simple, and he didn't use any special techniques, but it made people feel inexplicably strange.

It's as if everything in the painting is real. It seems that if you look at it one more time, your whole person will be sucked into the painting.

"Interesting, stack painting is not an ordinary thing."

Chen Yifan calmed down a little in surprise. If ordinary people felt this way, a simple phantom formation would be enough, but to make him feel this way too, there might be some weird things in the painting.

After putting away the ink painting, Chen Yifan put away the other things in the secret room.

The 300-year accumulation of Iron Fist Sect is still somewhat rewarding.

At this time, as the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect escaped, the news of the collapse of the entire Iron Fist Sect also spread throughout the entire Shenzhou martial arts world.

In an instant, the entire martial arts world was boiling.

They never thought that Chen Yifan, the god of death, would come back again, and he would announce his return in this way.

The Iron Fist Sect is gone, and the Martial Dao Sect, which has been passed down for 300 years, bid farewell to the world just like that.

All the elders of Iron Fist Sect were beheaded, and none of them survived.

Everyone just felt their scalps tingling for a while, why every time they heard news about this ruthless man, it would be accompanied by a bloodbath.

Could it be that, just like his name in the Dharma world, is he really Mr. Blood Rain who brought about the killings?

"It's too much for Chen Yifan to do this. Could it be that he has become lawless and can disregard the rules of the martial arts world?"

"Hmph, people from the Iron Fist Sect think they are from the Martial Dao Sect, so they can go to their house to surround and kill Mr. Chen when Mr. Chen is not around. They have killed so many ordinary people, and they deserve to die."

"However, what Chen Yifan did seems to be going too far."

On the rivers and lakes, there was a lot of discussion, some people supported Chen Yifan, but more people thought that Chen Yifan was too cruel.

But no matter what kind of argument it is, everyone understands in their hearts that this martial arts pinnacle in Shenzhou has returned strongly with this bloody method.

However, at this moment, a completely different voice sounded.

"As a master of martial arts, Chen Yifan doesn't think about making progress in martial arts, and kills all directions. Mingjian Villa invites all martial arts colleagues to fight against Chen Yifan!"

Famous Sword Villa announced to the world, making it impossible for everyone to calm down.

Everyone already knew at this moment that Mingjian Villa was also one of the sects that besieged and killed Chen Yifan's house back then. They didn't expect them to dare to stand up so arrogantly now.

With Chen Yifan's character, how could he let them go?
But many people feel that if Mingjian Villa dares to do this, it is definitely not seeking death, and naturally it has its own background.

After all, Mingjian Villa is not an ordinary sect, but a real ancient martial arts master. It is said that when it was at its peak, a martial arts conference was held in Shenzhou, and all sects from all over the world participated.

Many people in martial arts were extremely shocked and excited. They wanted to admire the demeanor of this peak powerhouse. They vaguely felt that it was impossible for Chen Yifan's killing to end so easily. After all, Chen Yifan was not a good person.

They didn't have much interest in the grievances between Mingjian Villa and Chen Yifan, but what a pleasure it was to look up at the demeanor of a powerful man in the world.

It was clear that Chen Yifan was going to Mingjian Villa, but many warriors had already set off, heading towards the villa.

However, many well-informed people had already found out that Chen Yifan was heading towards Shan City at the moment, and that place was the site of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty.

As if they were chasing stars, someone had already headed towards Shan City overnight, and Ming Wuzong also got the news. This ancient Wuzong sect that lasted for 400 years was panic-stricken.

Nie Jingyun, the suzerain of the Ming Wuzong, is also a top martial arts master, and he started to reach a higher level a few years ago, regardless of world affairs.

But now, this top grand master has a gloomy face, and there is no trace of the demeanor of a grand master.

They never expected that Chen Yifan would be able to single out the Iron Fist Gate alone. You must know that there are more than a dozen martial arts masters in the Iron Fist Gate, and there are various arrangements inside the gate.

Now, the Iron Fist Gate was destroyed, and Chen Yifan was going to bring this bloodbath to Ming Wuzong. How could they support it?

But at this time, Mingjian Villa actually called on the world to attack Chen Yifan together, which was somewhat surprising.

But Nie Jingyun knew in his heart that if he responded to the call of Mingjian Villa this time, he would recognize the status of Mingjian Villa in the world, and he might bow his head in the future.

Nie Jingyun's heart was full of resentment for the majestic Ming Wuzong who wanted to bow his head to the famous sword villa.

If he didn't go to Mingjian Villa, once Chen Yifan killed him, there would be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, blood flowing like a river, and no one could resist him.

It seems that no matter how you choose, Ming Wuzong's fate will not be very good.

At this moment, he finally began to regret a little, regretting why he listened to those rumors and went to find some mysterious exercises of Chen Yifan.

"Sovereign, if people are gone, there will be nothing left."

The deputy sect master saw Nie Jingyun's entanglement, and reminded him from the side.

In a word, Nie Jingyun was completely awakened.

yes!If there are no people left, then there is no need to talk about bowing your head, everything is fake.Having made a decision in his heart, he finally decided to respond to the call of Mingjian Villa.

At the same time, Gudu Village, Yunwumen, Luofenggu and other sects were also discussing this matter non-stop.

They all dealt with Chen Yifan's sect when they went to Su.

According to Chen Yifan's style, I am afraid that it is absolutely impossible for them to escape. Could it be that the only way to survive now is to respond to the call of Mingjian Villa?

In the Gu poison village, the village owner and many elders gathered together, wanting to discuss a result, but there were many quarrels, and it was difficult to find an answer for a while.

"Village Master, I'm afraid there is no other way right now. Although the strength of Iron Fist Sect is a bit weaker than my Gu Poison Village, it was easily trampled by Chen Yifan. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to resist." An elder worried Said.

"Hmph, what is their Iron Fist Sect? My Gu Poison Village is not famous for martial arts. If Chen Yifan comes here and we just inject Gu Poison, how can he survive?" Dang even someone retorted.

"Our Gu Poison? Are you sure, our Gu Poison can poison a peak Grandmaster? Or, have you forgotten that Grandmaster Chen Yifan is also a real practitioner, Mr. Blood Rain?"

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