Awakening to cultivate immortality, he impulsively marries a beautiful CEO on the day of his divorce

boom!

Her body was sent flying more than ten meters, crashing violently into a pine tree as thick as a bowl.

Click!

The pine tree snapped in two.

"puff!"

The woman also tumbled down, vomiting blood violently, her internal organs shattered by the shock.

"True Qi manifests in form, you are... a master of the Transformation Realm!"

She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, watching Chen Yi enveloped in boundless fear.

This young man is actually a master of internal energy transformation!

She simply couldn't believe that the police would actually bring in a master of internal energy to deal with her!

"Heh, you actually sent a master of the Transformation Realm to deal with me, Fujiwara Yona. You're really giving me face."

She gave a cold laugh, as if she were proud of it.

Fujiwara Yona?

Japanese Onmyoji?

Chen Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold. He put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, and slowly walked over.

From her earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a technique used in Chinese mythology) technique, Chen Yi could tell that it was not a traditional Chinese technique, but rather a Yin-Yang technique from Japan.

Since they are Japanese, there's even less need to be polite.

"I ask, you answer, understand?"

Chen Yi's voice was cold and authoritative.

"Don't even think about getting information from me!"

Fujiwara Yona stiffened her neck, her attitude resolute.

"I've heard that you Japanese believe in Bushido and are very tough. I'd like to see for myself today."

boom!

After saying that, he stepped directly on her left calf.

"what!"

Fujiwara Yona let out a heart-wrenching scream and glared fiercely at Chen Yi.

"You're not going to tell me, are you?"

boom!

Chen Yi then stepped on his right calf again.

"what!"

Fujiwara Yona let out another bloodcurdling scream, a scream so horrific it was unbearable, "You...you monster!"

The resolve in her eyes faded somewhat, replaced by a hint of incredulous fear.

"Still not going to tell, huh?"

Chen Yi kicked her left hand again, crushing it to pieces.

The resolute look in Fujiwara Yona's eyes vanished, replaced by boundless fear as she stared at Chen Yi.

These people from Xia are terrifying and brutal!

Isn't it said that the people of Xia are all gentle and refined, only talking about reason and never resorting to violence?

How can they be even more brutal than the Japanese?!

You're going to be a pain in the ass, why didn't you say so earlier...

"Senior...senpai!"

She was terrified and exclaimed repeatedly, "Just ask me what you want me to say! How can I say anything if you don't ask me?"

"Oh?"

Chen Yi frowned slightly. "Didn't I ask? I thought I did."

Fujiwara Yona was both amused and exasperated.

"Senior, you really didn't ask. Go ahead and ask, I'll tell you everything."

"You Japanese slaves are just so cheap. It would have been better if you had done this earlier. You only listen after you've been beaten up."

Chen Yi's expression was disdainful as he said,

"Tell me, what was your purpose in driving those girls to jump off the building?"

"I was also acting under orders. I drove them to jump off the building to sacrifice their bodies to activate the Dragon Devouring Array."

Fujiwara Yona said.

So that's how it is. The Japanese really did have a bigger purpose after all. Chen Yi's eyes flashed even colder.

"Dragon-Devouring Formation? What is that...?"

"That is..."

Fujiwara Yona was about to say something more...

call!

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards Chen Yi at an incredibly fast speed.

Chen Yi sensed it with his divine sense and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"court death!"

boom!

He struck out with a backhand palm.

The spiritual energy transformed into a giant palm shadow and pressed down on the person.

boom!

A palm struck him squarely in the face, and the man flew backward without uttering a sound.

It crashed into several large pine trees, breaking them in one go, and flew twenty or thirty meters before landing with a thud.

Chen Yi showed no mercy with this palm strike; even a peak-level expert in the mortal realm would have their internal organs shattered into dust and die on the spot.

But the next moment, Chen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Whoosh!

The man landed and immediately sprang up, taking steps to approach Chen Yi.

That's a bit odd!

This person was unharmed after taking a blow from me. Are there really such strong people in the mortal world?

at the same time.

pattering...

A commotion arose in the woods and among the grass.

A dozen or so figures surrounded them from all directions.

Chen Yi noticed that those people moved stiffly and were completely lifeless.

"A zombie! Interesting!"

A slight smile curved his lips.

No wonder he survived being struck by his own palm.

It turned out that the thing wasn't a person at all, but a living corpse.

So-called "living corpses" are corpses controlled by magic.

This is different from a zombie, which is formed from a corpse absorbing yin energy and the essence of heaven and earth.

The appearance of this group of undead means that there is a sorcerer nearby who controls corpses.

"Corpse Contract Technique! So you're a fellow member of the Kamo clan, hahaha! You Chinese brat, you're dead today! You think you can kill me? You think you can?!"

Fujiwara Yona was overjoyed at the sight and shouted loudly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Suddenly, figures flickered, and dozens of figures appeared on the hill twenty or thirty meters away, each holding a strange-looking tool.

The leader was a middle-aged man, short and stout, with hawk-like eyes.

Two young men of similar build stood beside him, each holding a long sword in their arms.

Among dozens of people, his imposing presence stood out like a crane among chickens.

"You Nine Chrysanthemums are getting more and more useless, getting beaten so badly by a Chinese kid."

The short, stout man's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery.

In the world of Yin and Yang in Japan, there are four major schools: the Tsuchimikado family, the Ashiya school, the Kamo family, and the Kukiku school.

The Nine Chrysanthemums School is known for its unorthodox methods, feng shui, fortune telling, and curses.

Kamoya, on the other hand, was skilled in soul-binding techniques and adept at controlling mountain spirits and living corpse puppets.

Fujiwara Yona's face was filled with righteous indignation.

"Kamō-kun makes it sound so easy. This person is a martial arts master of the Huajin level from China. It's not shameful for me, Fujiwara Yona, to suffer this defeat!"

"A martial artist at the Transformation Realm?"

The young swordsman behind Kamo no Munenori sneered.

"It's as if my great Japan has no martial artists at the Transformation Realm. Today, I will slay this brat and uphold the prestige of my great Japan."

"Yagyu-kun!"

At this moment, a man in black spoke.

"Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? Today, Lord Yagyu, watch as my Kamo clan hunts down a martial arts master from the Xia Kingdom!"

It turned out that the young swordsman was Yagyu Muneya, the son of the Yagyu family, a renowned martial arts family in Japan, and the other person was his younger brother, Yagyu Sakuma.

They are all outstanding young talents in the Japanese martial arts world. The Yagyu brothers are in their early thirties and have already broken through to the early stage of the Transformation Realm, making them famous far and wide.

At that moment, Yagyu Muneya looked at the man in black, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said:

"I've long heard of the Kamo family's Hundred Corpse Killing Formation, which even those at the peak of the Transformation Realm must avoid. Today, I'll broaden my horizons."

The man in black, named Kamo Heirō, was from a collateral branch of the Kamo family. Upon hearing this, he stepped forward.

"Yagyu-kun, witness the might of the Kamo clan!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

A dozen or so disciples stepped forward, brandishing their ritual implements and muttering something unintelligible.

call!

At the same time, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the corpses seemed to come alive at the same time, staring intently at Chen Yi as they frantically pounced on him.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the zombie about to pounce on Chen Yi, and knowing that Chen Yi was too busy to defend himself, Fujiwara Yona burst into wild laughter.

"With the combined might of the Yagyu and Kamo clans of my great Japan, you will die without a burial place today!"

"So noisy!"

Chen Yi's eyes turned slightly cold as he raised his hand and flicked it.

"what!"

Fujiwara Yona cried out in surprise as she was grabbed in mid-air, her neck gripped by Chen Yi as if caught in a pair of iron pincers.

She couldn't believe it. The zombies were right in front of her, how dare this kid attack her? Did he have a death wish?

The next moment, her eyes widened suddenly, and she was gripped by boundless fear.

But then Chen Yi raised his left hand.

boom!

The surrounding air temperature suddenly rose, and pale blue flames suddenly rose from the body of the living corpse at the forefront.