Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Arrogant! Extremely arrogant!

In the first place, most of the buildings of Chuxiang Tower were destroyed directly. You must know that when Chuxiang Tower was built, a total of hundreds of millions of money was spent inside and out. Now it is like this, it was directly destroyed by someone stomping on it.

The Song family's speed was so fast that they directly mobilized military helicopters, and the three grand masters and ancestors directly descended, and the terrifying aura suddenly enveloped this area.

Fortunately, Chu Xiang Tower prepared in advance, closed the door, and sealed off the surrounding area, otherwise such a scene would be seen by ordinary people, and it would definitely cause a huge sensation.

"Haha! The three ancestors are here, boy, you are dead!"

Seeing the three figures descending from the sky, Song Yuedan was startled first, then couldn't help showing ecstasy on his face, and then cried out with extreme excitement.

"Old ancestor! Here! I am here!"

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuedan couldn't help calling out loudly, and even burst into tears with excitement.

In the few hours since the message was sent, her heart was suffering. While looking forward to it, she was also afraid that Zhang Yi would kill her in advance. It was like a fish on the chopping board.

At this time, her madness and anger finally calmed down, and the ants were still alive, let alone people.

No one wants to die, especially if she has a lot of honor and enjoyment, how can she die early?

Now that the three grand masters and ancestors have come, she suddenly sighed with relief, as if she was fished out of the water, there was a kind of joy after the disaster.

Even the look in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Yi no longer had any fear, but a hint of provocation, because her backer was here, and Zhang Yi should be the one who should be afraid!

"The three grand masters and ancestors of the Song family have come together!"

Ye Changqing and his wife couldn't help losing their color in amazement, feeling the three monstrous breaths, and they trembled from the bottom of their hearts.

Originally, they still had a fluke mentality in their hearts. Perhaps the Song family would only dispatch one grandmaster, or even the weakest ancestor. That way, with Zhang Yi's strength, they might be able to compete with Zhang Yi.

But now, the Song family has actually descended on the three grandmaster ancestors.

This... is absolutely desperate!

Xia Guoxiong couldn't help changing his color, especially when he saw that the huge Chuxiang Tower was directly destroyed by the opponent's stomping, his face couldn't help becoming pale, and there was deep fear and awe in his eyes.

This is the majesty of the master, even if he has stepped into that realm with one foot now, he still feels small at this time.

He has no doubt that the other party can poke him to death with just one finger.

The breath of the ancestors of the three grand masters can be described as sweeping the world. In this area, except for Zhang Yi, everyone else trembles from the heart.

"Welcome to the ancestors!"

"Welcome to the ancestors!"

The half-step master Zhu Lao also knelt on the ground in tears and shouted, and the four seriously injured guards also crawled on the ground, their eyes excited, extremely respectful and pious, as if welcoming their own lord god.

Following the loud voices of Song Yuedan and others, the eyes of the three ancestors of the Song family suddenly swept over like a heavenly sword. Suddenly, except for Zhang Yi, everyone else felt like they were about to be cut apart.

Just a few glances, it was so terrifying!

Both Ye Changqing and Xia Guoxiong changed their colors in horror, and then couldn't help turning their eyes to Zhang Yi. At this time, Zhang Yi was also able to come forward.

"Well, much better than Meng Nantian!"

Zhang Yi calmly looked at the two most powerful figures. They were the ancestors of the two peak grandmasters of the Song family.

The three ancestors of the Song family, and the two ancestors of the pinnacle grandmaster stage are all Hefa Tongyan, but the difference in height between the two is obvious. Seven is not here.

The last ancestor, bald and long eyebrows, in the middle of the Grand Master Realm, is similar to Meng Nantian, and is also the kind that is about to break through.

"Boom..." At this moment, two more military helicopters flew over from a distance, and soon reached the sky above Chu Xiang Tower.

This time the people above didn't jump down directly, but descended down the rope, each with a strong aura, turned out to be ancient warriors, and turned out to be masters.

Soon, ten masters of ancient martial arts landed, and finally, a middle-aged man with a half-step master level jumped down directly and smashed a big hole in the same place, but it was unscathed.

Zhang Yi glanced at it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, because the middle-aged man of the half-step grandmaster had a very vigorous aura. He had obviously cultivated advanced techniques and had a solid foundation.

Although it is only a half-step grandmaster, it is much stronger than Xia Guoxiong, and can even be compared to a real grandmaster.

"Zelin, you are finally here!"

Seeing the middle-aged man, Song Yuedan crawled and ran over.

Zhang Yi glanced lightly, without stopping.

When Mr. Zhu and the four guards saw this, they rushed over. They couldn't stay for a moment.

"Sister!" Song Zelin couldn't help changing his face when he saw her sister's appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Zelin, it's useless sister, it's useless to protect Xiaoyu, let him die at such a young age, oooo..."

Song Yuedan finally didn't have to bear it any longer, and instead pointed at Zhang Yi with a finger, yelled with a grim expression, "It was this little **** who killed Xiao Yu, Ze Lin, you have to avenge Xiao Yu!"

"Patriarch! This is the body of the young master, we are useless, we did not protect the young master!"

At this time, the four guards also carried Song Yu's body, and led him to Song Zelin's side.

"Xiaoyu! My son! Ahhhhhhh!"

Song Zelin suddenly knelt down beside Song Yu's corpse, and his whole body was struck by lightning, like a wounded beast roaring and roaring.

When he got the news, he couldn't believe it, but when he saw his son's body, he was completely violent.

"My son died, why are you still alive! Ah?"

Song Zelin stared sharply at the four guards and Zhu Lao, and then suddenly shot, the internal force turned into the palm of his hand, and the four guards were pinched to death with a slap.

"Patriarch, please spare your life! Patriarch!"

Even Zhu Lao was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy, regardless of the two people's cultivation level, but Song Zelin wanted to kill him, and he couldn't use a few tricks.

Song Zelin snorted coldly, hesitated for a while and let Zhu Lao go. After all, the latter was considered a half-step master-level powerhouse, and it was a pity to kill the monster.

"Little bastard, you dare to kill my son, **** you! Really damn!"

"I swear that it will make you worse off than death, and let all those related to you disappear into this world!"

Song Zelin's killing intention was sharp, and the half-step grandmaster-level tyrannical aura locked on Zhang Yi, his red eyes exuding a terrifying light.

"Zelin! Don't be impulsive yet."

At this time, the tall pinnacle grandmaster ancestor spoke lightly.

These grandmaster ancestors have lived for a long time, and they have long looked down on life and death, and their minds are not waved. Although Song Yu is a good seedling, they are now dead, they just feel a little regretful.

After all, no matter how talented Song Yu is, at best he can't reach the realm of grandmaster, and he can't even reach the peak.

What they care about is the interests of the family as a whole.

A master in his twenties had to arouse their attention.

At the beginning, their first reaction when they got the news was not to believe it, but the message from Song Yuedan was so conclusive that they had to come personally.

"Ancestor?" Song Zelin was taken aback for a while, somewhat puzzled.

However, the tall pinnacle grandmaster ancestor shook his head slightly, then looked up and down Zhang Yi in amazement, and then asked: "Young man! Did you really kill Song Yu?"

While looking at Zhang Yi, he glanced at Ye Changqing and Xia Guoxiong, and found that the strongest here was Xia Guoxiong.

However, Zhu Lao is also a half-step master. It shouldn't be Xia Guoxiong who wants to make a shot. The only possibility is this seemingly ordinary young man.

"good!"

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, his face calm, as if the three standing in front of him were not earth-shattering master-level figures, but three kittens and puppies.

"Second Uncle! Why don't you talk to this kid, dare to kill my Song family, and even threaten to provoke, just kill!"

The grandmaster ancestor with long bald eyebrows said murderously.

He was the one who clamored for Yi to come out and die just now.

Because Song Yu is his own grandson, he is so beloved, and when he heard the news that Song Yu was killed, he almost exploded.

"Don't worry, ask first before speaking! Anyway, he can't run away with us here."

Song Yuanshan, that is, the tall master ancestor waved his hand, his seniority in the Song family was extremely high, and the strength was the strongest.

"Chengguo, your second uncle is right, don't worry!"

In addition, the pudgy grandmaster ancestor, Song Yuanhe also smiled and said, although he was smiling, he always gave people a sense of a sense of concealment in the smile.

Song Chengguo, that is, the bald and long eyebrow grandmaster, although killing intent was boiling, but the two elders had said so, he had to hold back temporarily.

"There is a lot of nonsense, you are not in a hurry, I don't have so much time to waste here, just go together!"

Seeing the other party's mature and prudent appearance, Zhang Yi became impatient. His time was precious. He was already very patient if he could wait patiently for four hours here.

what!

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, all the people present were dumbfounded. These words were maddening.

Ye Changqing had already closed his eyes in resignation. He felt that at this time, what Zhang Yi should do is bluff and fabricate a horror background to make the ancestors of the Song family jealous. That way, there might be a glimmer of life!

But Zhang Yi's provocation with such arrogant words is simply looking for death!