Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

As Zhang Yi and Huang Hong disappeared into the sky, the ground seemed to be calm again.

But everyone knows that this calm is destined to be temporary.

After Zhang Yi and Huang Hong decide the winner, the world will be upset again.

The onlookers couldn't help but look at Gu Yajun one after another.

Nowadays, only Gu Yajun is the knower.

But at this time, I saw Gu Yajun waved towards the disciple of Jingyue Tower.

Soon, two disciples from Jingyue Tower came with a new chair, and the old chair had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

Gu Yajun sat on the new chair with a golden sword, and she ordered:

"Come here! Bring the sinner of the human race, the head of Luoxuegu, over for a public trial!"

Soon, the elder of Jingyue Tower personally took action and escorted the head of Luoxue Valley over and kneeled in front of Mr. Gu Ya.

The head of Luoxuegu was already seriously injured, and he was already unable to resist.

In addition, his heart is ashamed, and he has lost his fighting spirit, and he has no intention of resisting at all.

Gu Yajun looked at the head of Luoxuegu and said coldly:

"Sinner, haven't you made your crime public? Your master is going to kill you. Are you still dreaming about it?"

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the Valley Master of Luoxuegu, looking forward to his answer.

If the Valley Lord of Luoxuegu can make all the truths known to the world, it will undoubtedly help everyone understand the causes and consequences of everything.

The Lord of Luoxuegu laughed loudly.

He looked at Gu Yajun and everyone around him, as if he was looking at a group of poor worms:

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! What's the point of telling you the truth? Anyway, after Huang Hong kills Zhang Yi and returns, everyone will die! Why should I waste my words?"

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but panic.

They knew very well that what the Valley Master Luoxuegu said was not unreasonable, and many people were even preparing to escape.

Gu Yajun sneered and said:

"You think Huang Hong will definitely win?"

The owner of Luoxuegu laughed and said:

"Gu Ya-jun, Gu Ya-jun, you are so clever and confused for a while. Do you really think that only Coach Zhang can defeat Huang Hong? Ridiculous! I tell you, among the human race, no one can defeat Huang Hong! No one! Because anyone who has the possibility of defeating Huang Hong is already dead, I don’t know how many years!"

Looking at the laughter of the head of Luoxuegu, Gu Yajun said lightly:

"That's just because you have little knowledge."

The head of Luoxuegu was annoyed when he heard this:

"Presumptuous! A disciple of yours, dare you to say that the head of my group has little knowledge?"

Gu Yajun said in a hurry:

"Dare to ask the headmaster to find out the identity of Zhang Yi? Do you know why I am willing to do things for Zhang Yi?"

The head of Luoxuegu couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

This is also the place where he is most surprised. Zhang Yi's origin is a mystery, but Gu Yajun is actually willing to take refuge in Zhang Yi.

All this seemed extremely unreasonable, even this Yi was so powerful that even Huang Qi died in his hands. Rao faced Huang Hong, but Zhang Yi didn't even have the slightest timidity.

The head of Luxuegu hurriedly asked:

"What is the real identity of Zhang Yi?"

As soon as these words came out, countless people around also looked at Gu Yajun, and they also wanted to know the answer.

Gu Yajun faintly replied:

"He has never concealed his identity. He has always told the world that he is Zhang Yi. It's just that the world ignores or doesn't believe it."

The head of Luoxuegu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his eyes widened suddenly:

"Could... he is..."

He seemed to think of an incredible fact.

And this fact made the head of Xuegu pale, and his eyes were unbelievable.

But if you think about it carefully, if this fact is true, then everything makes sense.

Gu Yajun said loudly:

"Yes! He is the master of Fuxingmen, the young master of the Zhang Family, and the man who used to be called the Sword God, Zhang Yi!"

As soon as this word came out, the audience was silent.

Obviously, the onlookers, like the head of Luoxuegu, couldn't believe this fact.

The head of Luoxuegu couldn't help but be surprised:

"Impossible! That Zhang Yi had already died fifty years ago!"

This sentence made everyone nod slightly, obviously this is the fact that they are familiar with.

Gu Yajun said with contempt:

"So you have no knowledge. I ask you, who was the person who witnessed Zhang Yi's death back then?"

The head of Luoxuegu recalled for a while, and then said:

"He was the only one who came out of Mount Tai that year, Dongfang Yichen, the head of the Huangshan School! But Dongfang Yichen has long since disappeared!"

Just then Gu Yajun said:

"Dongfang Yichen has not disappeared. He was detained at the bottom of Jinghu Lake by Xiong Han, the former owner of Jingyue Tower, for decades. He was only rescued by my owner today and he personally determined the identity of my owner."

As soon as the news came out, the audience was in an uproar.

People couldn't help but talk about it. If Dongfang Yichen personally confirmed it, then Zhang Yi's identity must be true.

The head of Luoxuegu couldn't help shouting:

"I do not believe!"

This incident is too unbelievable, and the person who doesn't believe is not only the head of Luoxuegu.

Faced with doubts, Gu Yajun didn't panic.

With a wave of her hand, she directed to the disciple of Jingyue Tower:

"Please, senior Dongfang!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being shocked. Could it be that the legendary Dongfang Yichen was really in the Jingyue Tower?

Soon, I saw an old man being helped by the disciple of Jingyue Tower and came to the front of the crowd.

This old man is not bystander, but Dongfang Yichen!

For the audience present, most of them did not know Dongfang Yichen, but the head of Luoxuegu did.

As soon as Dongfang Yichen appeared, the head of Luoxuegu stared at Dongfang Yichen incredulously:

"Dongfang... Senior Oriental! Could it be that... Zhang Yi really..."

Dongfang Yichen looked at the head of Luoxuegu and said:

"I said yes, can't you also believe it?"

When the head of Luoxuegu heard this, he couldn't help being silent.

Even if Dongfang Yichen really told him that the man was Zhang Yi, he didn't know whether he should believe it or not.

People are only willing to believe what they are willing to believe, and the head of Luoxuegu has a deep understanding of the truth of this sentence at this time.

Dongfang Yichen then smiled at everyone:

"So, everyone, wait patiently. If Zhang Yi returns from the final victory, then he is Zhang Yi back then. If he dies, then he is not Zhang Yi."

When the head of Luoxuegu heard this, it suddenly dawned on him.

He finally understood what Zhang Yi said just now, that history is written by the victor.

So if Zhang Yi loses, even if he is a real Zhang Yi, he will only become a fake after he dies.

On the contrary, if he wins, even if he is a fake Zhang Yi, then he will become real.

True or false is not so important for now.

What really matters now is whether it is Zhang Yi or Huang Hong who will survive from the sky for a while.

Immediately people began to let go of their irritability and waited for the final outcome of this war together.

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Outer space.

Zhang Yi took Huang Hong to fly higher and higher, and they had already flown out of the atmosphere, flying towards the vast, deep, dark, and cold space.

The dense star-locking network array has already passed through. Looking back, you can see that the aura chains of countless star-locking network arrays form a huge network that firmly envelopes the entire earth.

Zhang Yi was flying ahead. He pointed to the huge star-locking grid and asked:

"I thought you would tear up this big net."

Zhang Yi had always wondered, for the powerful ancient gods, when they just recovered that year, they had the power to destroy the entire star-locking network array.

But it wasn't until Zhang Yi returned to the world 50 years later, and the star-locking network array remained intact. It was not until Jiameng and others drove the newly acquired odd-brachial speed car to destroy the formation base.

Huang Hong replied coldly behind him:

"Some unscrupulous children and grandchildren want to destroy this net, so we don't have to destroy it, but we want to prevent them from destroying it."

When Zhang Yi heard it, he understood.

The unscrupulous descendants in Huang Hong's mouth are the so-called descendants of ancient gods.

The descendants of the ancient gods led by Ling Tianyi were indeed trying to destroy the Enough Locking Star Network Array. They were trying to attract the powerhouses of the cultivation world to resist the ancient gods coming to the earth.

It seems that for the ancient gods, the existence of the Star Locking Array does not have much influence on them.

But in their view, since the descendants of the ancient gods who didn't listen to them wanted to destroy the star-locking network array, they would stop it. In this way, on the contrary, the creatures of the earth are protected from invasion by forces from outside the sky for a period of time.

The two kept flying, getting farther and farther from the earth.

Huang Hong said impatiently at this moment:

"Boy, it's almost there, right? It's far enough from the planet of the human race now."

Huang Hong is not stupid either. By now, he has basically figured out that Zhang Yi deliberately lured him to fight in outer space, so as to avoid being overwhelmed by the creatures on the earth.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi stopped.

He recovered, looked at Huang Hong not far away and said:

"Can."

After speaking, Zhang changed his hand and raised his natal flying sword in his palm.

The power of his whole body is rapidly condensing, and now he is facing a strong man in the Mahayana realm, and is still a fan of the ancient gods, Zhang Yi will not underestimate the enemy.

Huang Hong also clenched Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, looking at Zhang Yi sternly:

"Boy, it's really not easy to be able to make a character among you in the human race. But unfortunately, if you don't want to be a dog for us, then you have to die! Today, let you take a good look at our strength!"

Speaking of this, I saw Fang Tian's painted halberd in Huang Hong's hand suddenly raised.

A force from the vast and predominantly rushed out, spreading the entire time and space.

Zhang Yi looked at Huang Hong and asked indifferently:

"Aren't you in the original form?"

Although the ancient gods like to be in human form, they themselves have their own shapes and features.

Huang Qi's original shape is like a big bird, and Huang Hong must have his own original shape.

Huang Hong sneered after hearing this:

"Kill you! I don't need it yet!"