Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

"Who! Who's talking!"

There was a commotion in the mansion immediately.

"Hey hey, I thought you were so capable, why did you scare you like this with a single sentence?"

The strange and hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Calm down! Don't mess up!" Patriarch Chen shouted angrily, and everyone gradually calmed down.

"Patriarch Chen's demeanor remains the same as before..." The voice sounded again.

Patriarch Chen yelled angrily, and said: "Old monster Yinpeng, since he's here, why don't he dare to show himself, but instead hide in the dark and play tricks?!"

The voice sneered: "Once I show up, I'm afraid you will die without a place to bury you!"

"Old monster Yinpeng, show up quickly if you have the guts, why pretend to be a ghost!" The four masters shouted and cursed one after another.

"Okay, okay, that's what you asked for, hehehe..."

Amidst the sneer, everyone's eyes blurred, and a black shadow descended from the sky.

Immediately, a hunched figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

His complexion was morbidly pale, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his hair was disheveled, giving off a strange aura all over his body.

The four big families were numerous and powerful, and they gathered together to surround him in the center.

"Old man, you dare to disturb our four major families, you are impatient!"

A young clansman yelled and cursed loudly when he saw that others were neither human nor ghost.

Demon Venerable Yinpeng's eyes were cold and strange, and he gave the talking clansman an understatement.

"Hey, old man, pretending to be a ghost! Believe it or not, I chopped it off..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the young clansman's whole body suddenly stiffened, and blood flowed from all seven holes.

Then, the whole body was like a pool of mud, and slowly collapsed to the ground, as if all the bones in his body had melted.

This shot made everyone on the field feel a sense of fear that was so close to death!
The originally high-spirited momentum disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only fear and coldness in my heart.

Just now, the other party didn't move a hand or a foot, just a look could kill someone invisible.

What kind of cultivation is this? !

Everyone was so frightened that they took two or three steps back.

"Hey hey, you brat who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth..."

Demon Lord Yinpeng sneered, his eyes swept over everyone on the field one by one.

There was an invisible murderous look in his eyes, and everyone felt that their whole bodies were suddenly limp and weak, and they couldn't even raise their fists.

"Three brothers, let's go, the others stand back!"

Patriarch Chen saw that something was wrong, and quickly called the other three patriarchs to besiege the opponent, while telling the others to retreat.

The other three responded and used their housekeeping skills one after another.

Master Chen's boxing skills are impressive, and his domineering boxing can cut mountains and rivers, and it is the most famous boxing technique in the Eastern Region.

Patriarch Wang wields a machete. His family has passed down the half-moon sword art, which can draw a half-moon-like light on the ground, and can easily split a mountain in half.

Patriarch Hua is a cultivator of the wind system. His Liufeng Jue comes from Tianyanzong's Xinghe Luanren, which can use wind as a blade, so that the enemy will die in the chaos before they can see his moves clearly.

The Shangguan family is an ice cultivator, who practices the Xuanbing God Seal, which can seal people in ice and snow.

Relying on their unique skills, the four major families seem to be overlords in one place in the south.

Although the four major families are not as good as the seven orthodox sects, it is because the family uses blood as the key to inheritance, and generally rarely accepts disciples with foreign surnames, while the orthodox sects of Xuanmen do not have this restriction.

Therefore, the four major families are only weak in overall strength, and the strength of the four masters is actually not inferior to the authentic masters of the seven great sects.

Faced with the siege of the four Patriarchs, Demon Lord Yinpeng seemed to be at ease.

"Four masters, is your strength only so small? Over the years, it seems that there has been no progress!"

The four masters had put all their energy into offense and defense, and had no time to respond to the other party's taunts.

I just secretly thought that the cultivation of this old monster seems to have been raised to another level.

Could it be the Nascent Soul Realm? !
If this is the case, everyone present today will not be spared.

Sure enough, Demon Venerable Yinpeng shook his head and sighed, seeming to be a little regretful and said: "You only have the strength of Jindan realm, it seems that I think highly of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura condensed, and suddenly countless giant birds appeared from the field.

The feathers of the giant bird are black, with a pair of blood-red sharp eyes, and a long mouth like a sickle, and its claws are as sharp as knives.

As the giant bird rose and dived, blood splattered all over the field.

"Hahaha!" Demon Venerable Yinpeng stood in the middle of the arena, watching everything that happened on the arena in his spare time.

The giant black bird is like a demon descended from the sky, every rise and fall will definitely take a life away.

There are very few people who can withstand their attacks.

Patriarch Chen let out a cry of pain. He punched the giant bird just now, but the giant bird stopped in the air, stretched out its sharp claws, and cut two bloody holes on his arm.

The other three Patriarchs were also having a hard time. Although their lives were safe for the time being, their bodies were wounded one after another.

"Red Bird Demon Physique! You have refined the Red Bird Demon Physique!" Patriarch Chen shouted in shock.

"Patriarch Chen really knows what to do." Venerable Yin Peng said with a smile, "After you've been dealt with, the next step will be the Tianyan Sect. Fortunately, their ancestors are dead, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to hang out for another ten or eight years."

"Now, even Suzerain Yang Tian can't do anything to me!"

He squinted his eyes, proudly watching the miserable situation of everyone on the field.

"I want to give this fear to Tian Yanzong as a gift in advance!"

Venerable Yin Peng's figure flashed, and he grabbed the sons of the four major families one by one in his hands, and threw them out of the Chen family's mansion.

"You four boys, report to Tianyanzong, saying that I, Venerable Yinpeng, will kill Tianyanzong soon, and end the old grievances!"

The sons of the four families watched their clansmen being slaughtered, all of them were full of grief and indignation.

But in front of the opponent's powerful strength, the four of them are like ants, unable to change the situation at all, so they can only go to Tianyanzong for help.

……

Inside the Tianyan Sect.

"The four masters, could it be that... have all encountered unexpected events?"

After hearing what the four sons had said, the elder holding the sword sighed.

The four of them looked at each other and lowered their heads. They didn't know whether their father was alive or dead.

"Young masters, don't worry, if the old monster Yin Peng dares to come, I, Tian Yanzong, will definitely not let him go!" The law enforcement elder said angrily.

Suddenly, a bird chirped outside the door, whizzing past in the sky.

Then a figure landed lightly at the entrance of the main hall of Tianyan Sect.

Everyone thought that Demon Lord Yinpeng had come, but they saw that it was a young man.

The young man was dressed in a gray robe, with a gloomy and thin face and a strange temperament.

The whole person looks somewhat similar to Demon Venerable Yinpeng.

"Who are you?! How dare you trespass on our Tianyan Sect!" the law enforcement elder scolded angrily.

"Xiajingmu is a disciple of Yinpeng Demon Venerable, and he sent a letter to Tianyanzong."

After saying that, Jing Mu, the gray-robed man, flicked his hand, and a black feather shot out and stuck on the ground in front of everyone.

"Three days later, Yinpeng Demon Venerable will visit on time!"