Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

One after another, the cultivation sects were turned into ruins, and tragedies were unfolding in the entire southwest depopulated land.

Famous Sword Villa, seems to be an invincible existence, crushing all the way without mercy, no one can stop it.

Their live broadcast reached the eyes of every warrior through the warrior's underground forum, and a certain string in the hearts of many warriors was plucked.

When the famous sword villa came to a dark mountain forest, everyone couldn't help holding their breath. This place marked with the word "dangerous" was the hiding place of the 36 gates of the Southwest Ghost Dao.

"What about Chen Yifan? Why hasn't he shown up until now? His 36 ways of ghosts are about to be crushed."

"I think he is afraid to come out. I am afraid that he has already hidden in some deep mountains and old forests after hearing the prestige of Mingjian Villa, and decided to spend his life incognito."

"This kind of person can actually make the 36 sects of ghosts bow their heads? It seems that the 36 sects of ghosts, which were known as the nightmare of the world, have now fallen."

The posts on many forums scorned Chen Yifan to the extreme, as if Chen Yifan was a complete piece of rubbish.

In front of the behemoth of Famous Sword Villa, no matter how much strength Chen Yifan had shown before, and what kind of power he possessed, it would be a dead end in the end.

While everyone was discussing, Yi Congfeng and others had already stepped into the edge of the forest with the 36 gates of the Ghost Dao.

In the huge jungle, there was no sound, as if there were no living things.

It was clearly still noon, but there was not a ray of sunlight overhead, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and gusts of wind blew in the forest, and an inexplicable sense of oppression wafted through the entire forest.

brush!brush!brush!
In the dense forest, the silhouettes of martial arts masters were constantly shuttling, and they all exuded a faint blood killing aura.

That was because they had killed all the way, too many people died in their hands, and it was difficult to suppress the murderous aura in their hearts.

But they didn't know it, let their bodies be completely controlled by this bloody murderous aura, and moved towards the depths of the dense forest.

Their hearts were full of excitement. As long as they could destroy the 36 southwest gates, it meant that this guy named Chen Yifan was not even half as good as the famous sword villa.

"Thirty-six gates of ghosts, Chen Yifan's lackeys, enjoy the last time of your life." Yi Congfeng's eyes flickered coldly, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Congfeng has been anticipating how many times he has come back out of the arena with such a strong method, and today it will be fully realized.

Fighting in such deep mountains and old forests, even the dragon group, set up rules back then, and fighting without affecting ordinary people, everything was resolved according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

So today, Yi Congfeng didn't have the slightest worry in his heart, and there were still too few people who only hated himself for killing.

"Master, in the black forest in front, it should be the base camp of the 36 gates of the Ghost Dao."

After going deep for an unknown amount of time, the deputy sect master Yi Conglong pointed to the forest road in front of him.

"Well, the show is finally about to begin."

After listening to Yi Congfeng, he nodded slightly, the ferocious murderous look in his eyes was not concealed at all.

He looked at the black forest in the distance, and there seemed to be a black altar, high above it, as if it could communicate with the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, in his eyes, he seemed to have seen himself and others standing on the altar, announcing the news of the strong return of the famous sword villa.

"My name sword villa has been hiding in the world for too long, and today I can finally break out of the rivers and lakes again."

"Chen Yifan, although there is no enmity between you and me, in order to achieve the goal of my Famous Sword Villa, you and your subordinates should become the stepping stones of my Famous Sword Villa."

In Yi Congfeng's eyes, a cold light flickered.

The many warriors behind him were also full of excitement.

Although they gathered here because they were afraid of Chen Yifan, what they had to do now was no longer as simple as killing Chen Yifan.

In this battle, they wanted to kill Chen Yifan, and they wanted to make a name for themselves. They wanted the entire martial arts world to know their names.

"Stomp down the 36 gates! Slay the demon king Chen Yifan!" Many powerhouses couldn't contain their excitement and shouted for birth, and the murderous aura on their bodies became even stronger.

As their speed increased, the dark jungle in front of them was constantly approaching.

Just when everyone was waiting for the victory of the final battle, Yi Congfeng suddenly felt his heart beat several beats faster, and an inexplicable sense of crisis came to his heart.

"Wait!" He stood at the front of the line and knocked everyone down.

"Villa Master, what happened?" Vice-Villa Master Yi Conglong asked a little puzzled.

Yi Congfeng glanced around the surrounding jungle coldly, and said slowly.

"The forest in front of me doesn't seem to be that simple. I feel something is wrong inside."

Um?A kind of strong man can't help but widen his eyes, as if he can't believe his ears.

"Vendor, have you read it wrong? This place is just an ordinary forest. There's nothing wrong with it."

"That's right, those cultivators are rubbish. These 36 gates of ghosts hiding in the deepest part, even a trash like Chen Yifan is willing to surrender. They are rubbish among rubbish. There can be no danger."

"Master, let's go straight in. I don't think the battle can be resolved in 3 minutes."

Everyone's killing intent is strong at this moment, and they are not willing to stop.

They fought all the way, and no one could stop them from advancing. In their minds, practitioners in the Southwest were like ants and waste.

Even the people from Famous Sword Villa felt that the sudden nervousness of their owner was unnecessary.

Their Famous Sword Villa is about to rise, and the 36 Gates of Ghost Dao is just an appetizer, which will not cause them any trouble at all.

Looking at the jungle in front of them, everyone looked at him with disdain.

It seems that the 36 gates of the southwest ghost road on the mountain are nothing but a group of dead people at this moment.

Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred.

"Look quickly, is there something on the ground?" I don't know who yelled first, and everyone, including the cameras, all looked in that direction.

In an instant, everyone's nerves were tense to a limit, and they dared not relax in the slightest.

In the depths of the pitch-black soil, there seemed to be little black snakes swimming out of the forest, covering the road ahead in an instant, and spreading towards the positions where everyone was standing.

Even the warriors sitting in front of the screen watching the battle had already sensed the strangeness of this forest and subconsciously held their breath.