Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Since you have the Nether Order, I will pass it on to you."

The Netherworld Demon Lord sighed, and then a dark storage ring appeared in his hand. He handed the storage ring and the Nine Netherworld Flag in front of Sun Hao.

A flash of ecstasy appeared in Sun Hao's eyes, and he was about to reach out to take it.

At this time, an accident happened suddenly.

puff!

A scarlet light emerged from behind Sun Hao and instantly pierced Sun Hao's body.

Sun Hao stopped reaching out and looked down with difficulty, only to find a red knife stuck in his body.

He recognized that it was Lin Yue's weapon, the Blood Blade, a level nine weapon.

"You, aren't you cut off from life?" Sun Hao looked at Lin Yue in disbelief and asked.

He knew clearly that Lin Yue had used his own essence and blood to sacrifice the Nine Nether Tongming Flag, and just now the mark belonging to Lin Yue on the Nine Nether Tongming Flag had been erased by the Netherworld Demon Lord. In Lin Yue's current state, He simply cannot bear the backlash from the Nine Nether Tongming Banner, and he will definitely die!

However, how could he, who was supposed to be at the end of his powerful crossbow, be able to activate the bloody blade?

Looking at Sun Hao whose chest was pierced, Lin Yue showed an unforgettable hatred in his eyes. He smiled coldly and said, "Huh, don't forget, I am a monk in the out-of-body stage."

Sun Hao was stunned, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Just now, he was too complacent. As a monk in the out-of-body stage, even if his vitality has been cut off, he will not die so easily.

The vitality continued to drain from Sun Hao's body, and a touch of fear and deep resentment finally appeared on his face.

Bang!

Finally, the Nether Token in Sun Hao's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, but he was completely silent.

At this time, a mini version of Sun Hao jumped out of Sun Hao's body. He wanted to run away with a look of horror. Xu Liang suddenly appeared in front of Sun Hao's Nascent Soul and took Sun Hao's Nascent Soul into his hands. .

"Cousin, don't worry, I will reshape your body." Xu Liang looked at Sun Hao's Nascent Soul with a sad face and said.

When Sun Hao heard this, a deep despair appeared in his eyes.

Xu Liang picked up the Nether Order from the ground, looked at the Nether Demon Lord with a smile, and said, "Sir, now that the Nether Order is in my hands, does the inheritance belong to me?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at this scene coldly and sneered in his heart. This Xu Liang is really cold-blooded!

The Nether Demon Lord frowned, remained silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "You can't."

You can not!

Those three naked words made Xu Liang's face completely darken.

Even if it’s his city, ten thousand grass mud horses are flying through my heart at this moment. Can’t I?

Why!

Ignoring Xu Liang's dark expression, the Netherworld Demon Lord continued: "Let the Netherworld Order choose my inheritance."

Let Nether Order choose?

Everyone was in a daze. The Nether Order was just a token. Could it be that it was also psychic?

Just when everyone was extremely confused, Xu Liang's expression suddenly changed. He felt a strong resistance coming from the Nether Order. Even he could not resist that force, so he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

call out!

The Nether Token flew out from Xu Liang's hand, trembling in the air. A faint light emerged from the Nether Token and enveloped everyone.

Buzz!

Suddenly, with a violent trembling sound, the Nether Order suddenly flew in one direction.

Everyone looked around in confusion, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they all looked incredulous.

I saw the Nether Order actually stopped in front of a bearded person. The token kept trembling and emitting streaks of light. That person was Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng was also stunned. He never thought that Netherworld Order would choose him!

Seeing that the Netherworld Order chose Zhang Yifeng, Xu Liang's face became even more gloomy, his expression flickered and his eyes were uncertain.

The Netherworld Demon Lord walked up to Zhang Yifeng, looked at him deeply, and handed the storage ring and the Nine Netherworld Flag to Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

"The Nether Order has chosen you, and my inheritance is yours."

Zhang Yifeng was not polite. He took the storage ring and the Nine Nether Underworld Flag from the Netherworld Demon Lord and put them away.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng, Netherworld Demon Lord showed a rare smile in his eyes.

"Put away the Nether Order, remember, my name is Netherworld."

The Nether Demon Lord suddenly said something to Zhang Yifeng that made Zhang Yifeng feel inexplicable.

Zhang Yifeng was about to ask, but found that the Netherworld Demon Lord had already turned around and rushed towards the Huxin Pavilion.

Arriving at the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake, the Nether Demon Lord sat down in front of the stone table and looked at the skeleton opposite, with a smile in his eyes.

"Junior sister, I have met the inheritor of the Fighting Immortal Body again. My [Biquge5200 www.bqg5200.co] bowl will eventually be carried forward in his hands. I have no regrets in this life."

The Nether Demon Lord looked at the skeleton opposite him affectionately, his eyes gradually froze, and his flesh and blood scattered between the sky and the earth, turning into a skeleton again.

Boom!

At this time, the lake water surged, the pavilion in the center of the lake collapsed instantly and was submerged in the lake, and the entire space began to shake.

"No, this place is going to collapse, hurry up!"

There was a sound of panic in the crowd, and everyone fled in all directions.

Seeing everyone running towards the exit, Zhang Yifeng did not leave, but stayed where he was.

Also staying in place was the young monk.

"Sir, this place is going to collapse, why don't we leave?" The young monk looked at Zhang Yifeng with a pale face and asked.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

"help me."

At this time, a weak voice came from the collapsed stone in front.

Zhang Yifeng looked around and was immediately happy. He saw that half of Lin Yue's body was pressed down by a boulder, with only his upper body exposed.

Looking at Lin Yue who was pressed under the boulder, Zhang Yifeng felt surprised.

As early as just now, the vitality in Lin Yue's body had been cut off. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely die.

But until now, he is not dead yet! The lifespan of cultivators in the out-of-body stage is too long. Their Nascent Soul and vitality are gone, yet they can still persist for so long.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Lin Yue lightly, and then said to the young monk next to him: "Let's go."

Standing by the lake, Zhang Yifeng took out the Nether Token and pressed the magic formula. Two rays of light shot out from the Nether Token and enveloped Zhang Yifeng and the young monk.

thump!

In the panic expression on the young monk's face, Zhang Yifeng pulled him and jumped into the cold lake water.

Under the boulder, Lin Yue saw this scene with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He had just seen the horror of the black lake with his own eyes. He did not expect that Zhang Yifeng would dare to jump directly.

boom!

At this moment, the roof of the cave shook, and a huge boulder fell, hitting Lin Yue on the head.

"ah!"

A shrill scream rang out, and a generation of monks in the out-of-body stage finally fell asleep in the netherworld with hatred.