Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

This soul-defying bell is indeed very powerful, even the strong of the Golden Core Realm will be affected. In addition to the soul cultivation, no matter how strong the existence is, the soul will always be short.

But Zhang Yi is different. In this life of rebirth, although he has lost his monstrous power, he has the will of the king of the previous world, and his soul is exceptionally strong. Using the soul to operate the human king art, the soul power can be greatly increased.

Therefore, this dementing bell can't shake his soul at all.

In the field, he is the only one who can not be affected by the dementing bell.

Even Zhang Tianhe, even if he was prepared, was still recruited. The soul was suppressed by the soul-repellent bell. If there is no special means, he will be as tyrannical as him, and he will not last long.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zhang Yi secretly protected him with the power of the soul.

"Bang!" Zhang Yi's eyes flashed sharply, and the tyrannical spiritual power rushed directly into the mysterious person's body. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual power in his body was dispersed and his meridians were destroyed.

On the other side, Zhang Tianhe relied on his tyrannical cultivation base and quickly suppressed Wu Shengtian and other six powerhouses at the level of the gods.

"Hand over the antidote!"

Zhang Yi said coldly.

"You die this heart, the antidote is not on me."

The black energy on the mysterious person was shaken away, revealing a pale, dead face, his eyes resembling the eyes of a dead fish, and there was no aura of a living person at all.

"Humph! Then I will search your soul to see where the antidote is!"

Zhang Yi snorted, his eyes flashed cruelly, and then he slapped the mysterious man's heavenly spirit cover.

Soul search is a very cruel secret method in the cultivation world. It will cause irreparable trauma to the soul of the soul searched. From the spirit to the idiot, the soul collapses and death on the spot.

"You actually know how to search for souls?"

The mysterious man was a little surprised, but he didn't seem to panic at all.

Zhang Yi ignored it and directly performed the soul search technique on this mysterious man, but the next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"You don't even have a soul?"

Even though he was a very knowledgeable king in his previous life, he was surprised by this strange situation.

This is obviously a big living person, how could he not even have a soul? Who controls his words and deeds?

In the previous life, the realm of cultivation was vast and boundless, and he was an extremely strong person, and it was impossible to explore everything in the realm of cultivation.

Therefore, although Zhang Yi had heard of Netherworld Ertu, he had never dealt with Netherworld Sect.

Only knowing that Netherworld Hetu is a strange place, even the most powerful people of his same level dare not get involved easily, lest it happen unknown.

"Hey, provoke my Netherworld Sect, it will be your biggest nightmare!"

The mysterious man grinned and pulled out a creepy smile, and then his body suddenly swelled, bursting out a devastating breath.

Blast!

Zhang Yi's eyes condensed slightly, and the great master at the pinnacle of the Begou Realm blew himself up. The power was comparable to an extremely hot weapon, and this place would be razed to the ground in an instant.

"Annihilation!"

Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly changed, turning into two miniature Tai Chi patterns, and then two black beams shot out, shining on the mysterious person.

"Supernatural powers?"

The mysterious man’s face finally changed, and he couldn’t even explode, because his body was swept by those two black light beams, and immediately disappeared. In less than a blink of an eye, the mysterious man turned into a piece in full view. nothingness.

As soon as the mysterious man was wiped out, the three thousand disciples of Taiji Sect suddenly stopped moving and stood there like statues one by one, with dull expressions and hollow eyes.

"Supernatural power? My friend, is it the supernatural power you just displayed?"

Zhang Tianhe walked over, looking excited, and asked pointedly.

"Well, this is indeed the magical powers contained in Taijiquan, and I was lucky to realize it some time ago!"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly and said.

"The secret of Taijiquan is my unsolved mystery of Wudang and Taijiquan for hundreds of years. Except for the training of the ancestors, no one can realize the mystery. I didn't expect it to be broken by a little friend. It's really... …"

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhang Tianhe looked dazed.

Even Wudang's former suzerain, the old antique who has lived for hundreds of years, is well-informed, and is shocked at this moment, so excited that he is incoherent.

Taijiquan was created by the founder of the school. Unfortunately, the aptitude of the descendants is limited, and they are unable to break through the mystery, which has caused this unparalleled knowledge to be dusted.

Zhang Tianhe has been studying the mystery of Taijiquan for so many years after retiring.

"Little friend is really a genius from the past and present, this kind of comprehension, the old man is convinced!"

Zhang Tianhe looked at Zhang Yi with complicated eyes, and sighed.

For hundreds of years in Wudang, many generations of former sages have worked hard, but they have never been able to figure out the ultimate mystery of Tai Chi. Zhang Tianhe has also studied hard for three hundred years and is not available. He did not expect to be cracked by an outsider now, and this talent is in his twenties.

This caused Zhang Tianhe, who has always been arrogant and self-satisfied, to be hit hard.

"I promised Wu Shengtian, after realizing the ultimate mystery of Taijiquan, I will give it to Taijizong without reservation. Since Wudang shares the same origin with Taijizong, I won't be stingy! Speaking of it, I also have inherited Wudang. Love."

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly and said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Tianhe couldn't help but shocked, his face could not hide the surprise and excitement.

"Then what do they do?"

After the excitement of the surprise, Zhang Tianhe quickly calmed down, looking at the three thousand soulless disciples of Tai Chi Sect, he couldn't help showing worry.

The mysterious person was gone, and the antidote was not found. This is simply incomprehensible.

"Thank you Senior Zhang to call on these people to settle these disciples of Tai Chi Sect! As for Meng Po Tang, I will find a way."

Zhang Yi held a black bottle with a skull carved in his hand. Inside it was Meng Po Tang, which he had searched out from the mysterious man just now.

It's a pity that the mysterious person really doesn't have an antidote. It seems that there must be other Nether Sect people on the earth, and the antidote must be in the body of a higher-level figure.

This mysterious man is just a little fish.

"Everyone, the Taiji Sect must be clear to everyone now. It is the so-called Netherworld Sect. It has nothing to do with Zhang Yi! Therefore, it was a misunderstanding before, and I hope everyone can explain the previous suspicions and help them. My fellow Taoists settle down!"

Zhang Tianhe stepped forward and said to everyone in the Demon Slayer Alliance.

With the presence of this respected senior expert, many people in the Elimination League were also very good at buying face, and after knowing the truth of the matter, the hostility towards Zhang Yi disappeared, and instead it was respect.

Because just now, it was equivalent to Zhang Yi saving them. Otherwise, they would probably lose their souls just like the people of Tai Chi Sect and become slaves at the mercy of others.

However, there are still some forces that know the truth, but are still very hostile to Zhang Yi.

"Senior Zhang, my Emei faction is one step ahead!"

Several elders of the Emei faction led the disciples, carrying the body of Master Master Tai, with an ugly expression on their faces.

Although this was just a misunderstanding, the head teacher was killed by Zhang Yi, which was an unshakable enemy.

However, they knew that there was a big gap between Zhang Yi and Zhang Yi's strength, so they could only forcefully suppress the hatred in their hearts.

"Senior Zhang! My blood knife is one step ahead!"

"My Sword Sect is one step ahead!"

"I'm going to Leimen first!"

"My Dragon and Tiger Sect is one step ahead!"

Seeing the flash people of the Emei faction, the four major sects including the Blood Blade Gate hurriedly followed, trying to take advantage of the chaos in the current situation and take the opportunity to slip away.

After all, they had offended Zhang Yi just now, so they didn't dare to stay.

It's a pity that things went counterproductive, and Zhang Yi has been watching every move of the major forces on the scene.

"Did I let you go?"

Zhang Yi said coldly.

"Mr. Zhang, we are also bewitched by others. Senior Zhang also said just now that this is a misunderstanding. What else do you want?"

The four masters such as the Blood Blade Gate couldn't help but change their expressions, as if they were facing an enemy.

"It's a misunderstanding, my Zhang family is not a place where you want to come, and go where you want to go! If you come to offend today, you have to pay a little price!"

Zhang Yi sneered.

Immediately, without waiting for Ma Kun and the others to speak, the fate of flying swords whizzed out, just in the blink of an eye, Ma Kun and the four masters fell into a pool of blood, their heads and heads were different, and they didn't even have time to make a scream.

"I only pursue the mistakes of the decision-makers. You can set up a new sect leader! I don’t bother to do it again. Decision makers of other sects will give you a chance to self-decision. "

Receiving the sword, Zhang Yi said indifferently.

The whole scene was silent. Everyone stared blankly at the tragic situation of the four masters, and shrank their necks in a chill, for fear that Zhang Yi would give them this too.

Although the people of the four major sects were frightened, the situation was stronger than that of others, so they could only hold back the anger in their hearts, lift the body of the master, and leave in a desperate manner.

"Senior Zhang, save us!"

"Senior Zhang, please help us, this is a misunderstanding, this Yi is going to kill, it would be too much!"

"Yes, Senior Zhang, we don't want to die!"

...

The lord of the other dozens of forces was so frightened by Zhang Yi's words that they all turned their eyes to Zhang Tianhe for help.

"This is a grievance between you and the Zhang family, forgive me for not intervening!"

However, Zhang Tianhe shook his head and sighed.

Although he lived for several hundred years, he was not a pedantic person, on the contrary, he was a person who killed the fruit.

Today the Zhang family is besieged by so many forces. If there is no price in the end, after the news spreads, all parties will think that the Zhang family is good for bullying.

He knew very well that Zhang Yi wanted to build up his prestige, slaughter chickens, and warn everyone that the Zhang family is not easy to offend, and offenders must die!

Although he didn't want to cause too many casualties, he was not necessarily Zhang Yi's opponent. Secondly, he had to inherit Zhang Yi's gift of supernatural powers. In any case, he couldn't open the mouth.

Moreover, Zhang Yi only killed the decision-makers of the invading forces and did not harm everyone. This was already very kind.

Zhang Tianhe's attitude made the face of decision makers from all parties miserable.

"Flee! Everyone flees together, I don't believe he can kill everyone!"

Suddenly, the masters of three sects violently fled.

How can a person with their status and status be willing to self-discipline.

Unfortunately, how could their speed be comparable to Zhang Yi's natal Flying Sword.

Everyone only felt a flash of light in front of them, and the three deadly running Sect Masters suddenly fell down and their heads flew out several feet away.

However, this was not over yet. Feijian flew back and shot directly into the crowd. All the disciples of those three sects were pierced by Feijian, screaming one after another.

At this time, it doesn't make any sense to escape. The fastest runner can only escape a few hundred meters away at most.

The three disciples, as many as four to five hundred people, are all punishable!

"My word, it will be done!"

Zhang Yi stood up with his hands, his face was indifferent, he didn't even blink his eyes.