"I'm Ye Chen. I'm here to visit Jixia Academy!"
In the green mountains and clear waters, Ye Chen's voice was like a giant copper striking a bell. It was vast and deafening.
When the last word was spoken, the originally tranquil paradise-like land was suddenly broken. Birds and beasts scattered, and even the fish that emerged from the water took the opportunity to dive into the water.
Then, the entire Jixia Academy was shaken.
Ye Chen!
The fiend who killed the Jade Lake Holy Master and killed Di Xuanming and the other two peerless giants was here. He had come to Jixia Academy!
Ye Chen was naturally the most famous person in the entire Ancient Desolate Realm recently.
Creak!
The simple wooden door in front of everyone was gently opened, and a group of people rushed out. Most of them were young men and women in robes.
In an instant, the entire Jixia Academy was filled with people. All of them looked at Ye Chen and the rest.
There was shock, respect, sneer, and hostility.
"He's the infamous Ye Chen? He's nothing much. I thought he had three heads and six arms and could swallow the sea and the moon! "
Someone looked at Ye Chen coldly. Apart from sneering, his eyes were filled with hostility.
"He looks elegant and extraordinary. He doesn't look like a heinous person at all. Instead, he looks like a modest gentleman …"
Some of the academy's ladies looked at him with admiration.
Ye Chen ignored everyone's gazes and continued walking into the mountain gate with his daughter in his arms.
"Stop!"
At that moment, a young man in a green robe took a step forward and stopped Ye Chen in an unfriendly manner, "This is Jixia Academy. Outsiders are not allowed to enter!"
Ye Chen looked at him quietly, "Who are you?"
"I'm Ji Heng, a third-generation disciple of the academy's Confucian Academy!"
The green-robed young man looked at him arrogantly and said arrogantly, "Ye, I know you're lawless in the outside world, but this is Jixia Academy. How dare you be so rude?"
Ye Chen said, "Get your adults to come out and talk to me!"
"You think you're worthy …" Ji Heng could not help but sneer.
Bang!
Before he could finish, a large hand suddenly reached out from behind Ye Chen and lifted him up.
"Little brat, who are you talking to?"
The Yellow Spring Patriarch stared at him and grinned. "You claim to be a scholar in Jixia Academy, but are all scholars as arrogant and disrespectful as you?"
Ji Heng's face turned red as he was lifted into the air.
Many young men and women surrounded them when they saw that. They glared at Ye Chen and the rest, "Let go of Senior Brother Ji!"
"Everyone stop!!!"
At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from behind the crowd. Then, a scholar in grey walked over slowly and steadily.
"Martial Uncle Wen!"
"Greetings, Martial Uncle Wen!"
Seeing the person who came, the crowd that was filled with righteous indignation immediately made way and retreated to the side.
The middle-aged scholar glanced at Ji Heng who was lifted into the air by the Patriarch of Hell first. Then, he fixed his gaze on Ye Chen.
"Emperor Lord Ye, you once said that you came to pay a visit to my Jixia Academy, but now you're attacking a disciple of my academy. Isn't that a little disrespectful?"
His tone was slightly cold.
Ye Chen's expression did not change when he heard that. He said, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged scholar said proudly, "I'm Wen Han. My name is extraordinary, and I'm an elder of the Confucian Academy's Discipline Hall!"
"Let him go!"
Ye Chen turned around and glanced at the Yellow Spring Patriarch. After the latter let go of Ji Heng, he looked at Wen Han and said, "Elder Wen, are you trying to stop me from entering the sect too?"
Elder Wen said expressionlessly, "Emperor Lord Ye, our academy has a rule. Under normal circumstances, outsiders are not allowed to enter the academy!"
Ye Chen squinted. There was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "Are you forcing me to barge in?"
The eyes of the Patriarch of Hell and Xiao Hei instantly revealed ferocious glints.
Elder Wen's expression changed slightly as he said, "However, there are naturally exceptions for people like Emperor Lord Ye. If you want to enter our academy, you still have to complete three conditions."
"Tell me about it," Ye Chen said.
"First!"
Elder Wen smiled lightly, "Our academy is filled with scholars. We don't like martial artists. Therefore, if Emperor Ye wants to enter, you have to cripple your own cultivation base, including the people behind you!"
Xiao Hei was furious when he said that, "Old thing, what did you say?"
Ye Chen stopped him and said without changing his expression, "Continue!"
Seeing that Ye Chen did not have much of a reaction, Elder Wen seemed to have gained confidence. He said again, "Second, Emperor Ye needs to choose one of the fifth generation disciples of our academy to engage in a literary battle. Only those who win will be qualified!"
Ye Chen said calmly, "Literary battle?"
"That's right, literary battle!"
Elder Wen said in disdain, "You can choose any one of the fifth generation disciples of our academy to compete in poetry or painting."
As soon as he said that, the surrounding Jixia Academy could not help but laugh out loud. They looked at Ye Chen with gloating eyes, but most of them were filled with disdain.
In the entire Ancient Barren World, no one could compare to Jixia Academy in terms of poetry and songs.
Ye Chen remained silent.
Elder Wen glanced at him proudly, "Third, after completing the first two, Emperor Ye still has to kneel three times and kowtow nine times on the stone steps to enter the sect!"
"Three kneels and nine kowtows?"
The Yellow Spring Patriarch laughed out of extreme anger.
"Of course!"
Elder Wen was completely unaware, "Our academy teaches the world with poetry and books. We respect ancient etiquette and pay attention to the difference in status. If you want to enter, you naturally have to pay your respects to the saint."
"Fellow Ye, do it. Why waste your breath with these poor scholars?!"
The Yellow Spring Patriarch suddenly looked at Ye Chen. His eyes shone brightly. Ye Chen crippled his own cultivation base and challenged them to a literary battle. It was obvious that he was deliberately making things difficult for them.
"How dare you?!"
Elder Wen's complexion suddenly changed.
"Those who block me today will die!"
Ye Chen's gaze was cold. He took a step forward as a divine gleam flashed through his eyes. The pressure on his body was like a mountain pressing down.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
At that moment, many Jixia Academy disciples could not withstand the pressure and fell to the ground. Their faces were filled with shock.
Even Elder Wen spat blood. He was pressed to the ground as if he was prostrating himself before Ye Chen.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you act violently in my academy?!"
Almost at that moment, a few figures shot out of the self-study palace and headed straight for Ye Chen as if they wanted to stop him.
Some held scriptures and stirred up wind and lightning. Some picked up a brush and drew, causing the weather to change. Some played the zither and penetrated the void.
"I don't want to kill, but why are you forcing me?"
Ye Chen turned his head around abruptly. His eyes were cold as monstrous killing intent surged out, causing space to freeze.
Blergh, blergh, blergh …
The powerhouses from the academy spat blood and were sent flying by his aura. They seemed to have been severely injured.
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