Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

There was a dead silence in the audience, as if the nether **** was opened. Everyone present felt a deep-rooted, soul-penetrating chill. Looking at the indifferent figure like a demon god, many people's bodies were dominated by huge fear. The ground swayed, and even the timid feet became weak, and they simply sat on the ground.

All four to five hundred people fell into a pool of blood, and the blood flowed out in streams. Many people had different places in their bodies, their eyes were round, and they couldn't squint.

Perhaps, they couldn't believe it to death, Zhang Yi really did what he said, killing all of them so many people, this is simply too cruel.

In the past few hundred years, the entire ancient martial arts community has not died so many people, and now Zhang Yi has directly destroyed three ancient martial arts sects.

do as promised!

Only four words, showing the unparalleled domineering and strong.

With **** examples in front of us, who would dare to take it as a joke?

Suddenly, the sect masters who originally wanted to escape with them suddenly had their feet cramped, and they didn't have the energy to move a step at all.

At this time, they deeply realized that in front of such peerless powerhouses, running away is really a luxury.

As for the disciples and elders of the major forces, they are looking at their suzerain. For the present, only the suzerain can save them by sacrificing themselves.

Feeling the hopeful gaze of the disciples under the sect, the sovereigns of the major forces all twitched, and a sadness rose in the bottom of their hearts.

In the past, the eyes of the disciples were full of reverence when they looked at them, but now, all these eyes are eager for them to die.

The atmosphere at the scene fell into a short-lived dull state, and everyone in the Demon Alliance was extremely depressed, especially the masters of the major forces. It was undoubtedly very difficult to choose between personal life and death and the survival of the sect.

After all, human nature is selfish. Who doesn't want to live?

"Sect Master! We don't want to die! Please Sect Master save us!"

"Sect master! The overall situation is important, the survival of the sect is in your mind!"

"Everyone kneel down for the lord and send the lord back to the west!"

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With the passage of time, the deadlock was broken, and the disciples of the major forces began to be unable to withstand this psychological pressure, and successively knelt down to their suzerain, and even the elders took the lead and respectfully invited their suzerain to ascend to heaven.

Damn it! The great sect masters have an urge to scold their mothers, especially when they see the ardent eyes of the disciples under the sect, all of them are refreshing in their hearts.

Before they were aggressive, full of benevolence and morality, and wanted to walk the way for the sky, but in the end they were forced to judge themselves.

In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy and tricks are vulnerable and unreasonable.

"Never mind! I hope you keep your promise and don't harm my disciple!"

Under this tremendous pressure, several sect masters finally acted, and apologized in a sad mood.

You can't escape anyway, it's better to apologize yourself and keep the sect inheritance.

Someone took action, and the remaining sect masters were also shaken. Now they almost regretted their intestines and hated why they had been instigated in the first place to join this demon alliance. In the end, not only did they not get rid of the demon. Instead, he took himself in.

It is a pity that there is no regret about selling medicines in this world!

The top decision-makers of the seventeen forces in the Elimination Alliance were all punishable. Among them, the sect masters of the Emei School, the Blood Sword Gate, the Jianzong, the Dragon Tiger Sect, and the Ben Lei Sect died under Zhang Yi’s sword, and the remaining twelve small sects The lord was forced to apologize.

For a while, the whole audience was immersed in a **** atmosphere, and the disciples of the various sects all knelt on the ground, and respectfully sent their overlord to the west.

Unfortunately, this shocking scene cannot be seen by the outside world. The formation of black energy still exists, isolating everything here, the shooting equipment of major media such as Lingyun Zaobao and Animal Blood Media failed, and the communicator has no signal.

"Humph!"

Seeing the black energy still lingering in all directions, Zhang Yi snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and hit the void with his spiritual power, and suddenly the boundless black energy gradually became thinner.

This blockade formation is very simple. Zhang Yi can see the position of the nodes between the formations at a glance. As long as these nodes are broken one by one, the formation will collapse.

The black air dissipated, and the sunlight came in again, which immediately relieved the people present and relaxed their mood.

Just now, the black air covered the sky and the sun, and another **** and cruel incident happened. Everyone felt like a huge rock was pressed against them, and they couldn't breathe.

Now that the formation has been broken, and breathing the fresh air outside, everyone has a feeling of rebirth, especially those from the Slayer Alliance.

"Little friend, this Meng Po soup is really amazing. I tried many ways just now, but I couldn't wake them up. What can I do?"

When the people in the Demon Alliance retreated and settled in the Tai Chi Sect, Zhang Tianhe walked over with a worried expression and said to Zhang Yi.

"This Meng Po soup is very difficult to wrap around, it works on the soul, and ordinary methods naturally don't work. But don't worry, I will find a way."

Zhang Yidao.

Then, Zhang Yi took the Meng Po Tang and walked into his retreat, ready to study the Nether Sect’s Meng Po Tang.

In the previous life cultivation world, Meng Potang’s fierce fame made people talk about it, but he had never been in contact with it. Now that he has encountered it in this life, he naturally has to study it carefully.

Meng Po Tang is a black liquid with a peculiar smell. Just taking a few mouthfuls, Zhang Yi felt a little trance.

"It's Meng Po soup!" Zhang Yi's face was slightly solemn, and his spirit subconsciously operated Human Wang Jue, the effect was surprisingly good, and the feeling of trance disappeared immediately.

"Huh? I didn't expect Renwang Jue to be able to restrain the weird power of Meng Po Tang!"

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up suddenly, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

Looking at the Meng Po Tang in his hand, Zhang Yi hesitated, then gritted his teeth and took a sip.

It is colorless and tasteless, just like drinking white water, without even the sensation of water flowing into the mouth.

This is Meng Po Tang, very weird, and I don't even feel it when I drink it, as if it can numb people's nerves.

But soon, Zhang Yi's expression changed, and he felt a strange power seep into his soul, making his soul feel weak, his vision became blurred, and the world in front of him became dim. , There was a feeling of falling into the abyss. Gradually, the limbs and even the body were out of control, and the eyelids drooped, like endless sleepiness swept over, and I wished to fall asleep.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a mysterious power calling him.

"Om!" But at this moment, Zhang Yi's spirit light suddenly rose, dispelling darkness and sleepiness, his body was rejuvenated, and the world before him became brighter.

The sacred power washed Zhang Yi's body up and down, knowing the sea in his mind, and Zhang Yi's soul radiated like a blazing sun across the sky.

And the dark energy that represents Meng Po Tang quickly melted like ice and snow.

"Sure enough, the powerful spirit power combined with Ren Wang Jue can get rid of the evil energy of Meng Po Tang!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were restored to clarity, and through personal experiments, he found a way to crack the Meng Po soup.

So he immediately called Zhang Tianhe to tell him the good news.

"It's great, that Tai Chi Sect is all dependent on the little friends for rescue."

Zhang Tianhe was overjoyed when he heard this.

The birthplace of Tai Chi Sect is Wudang after all. Zhang Tianhe couldn't bear to see Tai Chi Sect become such a human and ghost, and he has lost himself since then.

All three thousand disciples of Tai Chi Sect were poisoned by Meng Po Decoction, and the treatment was also a huge project.

Because every treatment needs to consume Zhang Yi's soul power.

In the end, it took a full month for the 3,000 disciples of Tai Chi Sect to regain their sanity.

"Huh? The power of the soul has grown a bit!"

After the retreat, Zhang Yi suddenly showed a smile on his face.

In his sea of ​​knowledge space, the golden light emitted by the soul suddenly soared, reaching a certain critical point all at once.

Comparable to the power of the soul at the pinnacle of the US dollar baby world!

In the realm of cultivation, people with common sense know that the promotion of divine soul is the most difficult. There is no special divine soul cultivation method. If ordinary practitioners want to improve the power of divine soul, they can only rely on the improvement of realm to drive divine soul.

The cultivation method of Shenhun is extremely rare, and only the soul cultivation has a heritage.

However, if you want to become a soul cultivator, the requirements for aptitude are more stringent, and you need someone with a naturally strong soul.

Even in his previous life, Zhang Yi didn't have the qualifications for soul cultivation.

However, in this life of rebirth, he possesses the will of a supreme king, and his soul is considered to be innately powerful, and it is still one of the very powerful ones. There are also some amazing magic techniques such as Wang Jue.

Therefore, he can take the initiative to improve the power of the soul through cultivation.

The rescue of three thousand Taijizong disciples this time was a great training for Zhang Yi's soul, so the promotion of the soul is also reasonable.

"Thank you, Master Master, for saving my Taiji Sect. I have nothing to do with Taiji Sect! From now on, but I have ordered that I will go through fire and water without any hesitation!"

Wu Shengtian and the five elders all knelt down respectfully, gratifying.

"Thank you Master Master for your life-saving grace!"

Behind, the three thousand Taijizong disciples all knelt down and looked at Zhang Yi with extremely grateful and admired eyes.

As early as the battle of Changshengmen, the disciples of Taijizong treated Zhang Yijing as a human being. Now Zhang Yi rescued them from the state of being neither human nor ghost. This great kindness is more than heaven. It's still big.

"Sect Master Wu! Elders, everyone, get up!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said lightly.

He practiced Taijiquan, which is considered to have inherited the favor of Taijizong, and now he has paid it back.

With Zhang Yi's character, there is no need for others to be grateful to him.

"Now Sect Master Wu and the elders will talk about what happened that day, why did the Netherworld Sect suddenly attack you?"

Immediately, Zhang Yi asked suddenly.

He had asked Wu Shengtian before, but he knew the Netherworld Sect, and the latter's reaction was at a loss.

But the Netherworld Sect was biased towards Taiji Sect, and it was so sudden, it must have an ulterior motive.