Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Luo Tianshu shook his head, meditating and recovering as if no one else was around.

Seeing this, Venerable Wuji had a cruel look in his eyes.

"Hmph, you dare to ignore me, die!"

As he said that, he was about to rush towards Luo Tianshu, but at this moment, something unexpected happened to him.

As soon as he moved, a white light emerged from under his feet. The white light became more and more numerous, and finally turned into a cage, in which Venerable Wuji was firmly trapped.

"Luo Tianshu, you are cheating!"

Venerable Wuji's face turned ugly for a moment. All this happened so suddenly that he was trapped in the cage before he had time to react.

Before Luo Tianshu could speak, an old voice rang out.

"He didn't cheat. He just reminded you, but you didn't take his words seriously, so you can only blame yourself."

Hearing this voice, Venerable Wuji turned around suddenly and saw a white-haired old man in linen clothes standing behind him with a smile on his face.

After seeing the face of the old man in sackcloth clearly, Venerable Wuji's expression instantly became serious.

Even this kind of solemnity never appeared when he faced Luo Tianshu.

"Chu Feng! Why is it you?" Venerable Wuji asked with a look of disbelief on his face.

The old man in sackcloth didn't seem surprised at all that Venerable Wuji recognized him. He just smiled and said, "Zhao Wuji, I didn't expect that after so many years, you can still recognize me?"

After hearing the words of the old man in sackcloth, Venerable Wuji's face became even more ugly.

Zhao Wuji is his original name, but few people know this name.

Especially after he established the Wuji Cave in Suoyang City, as time went by, almost no one knew his real name.

But the old man in front of him knew his name, and he was not surprised at all, because they had known each other before, and their relationship was not ordinary.

"Chu Feng, aren't you in Central Continent? How come you are here?" Venerable Wuji asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The old man in sackcloth chuckled and said, "You can appear here, why can't I?"

Upon hearing this, Venerable Wuji snorted coldly and said, "Are you from Luo Tianshu?"

The old man in sackcloth shook his head, glanced at Luo Tianshu who was healing his wounds at the side, and said, "No, to be precise, he is mine."

"He's going to be my grandson-in-law soon."

Grandson-in-law?

After hearing the words of the old man in Mai, Venerable Wuji's face became even more ugly.

"Chu Feng, do you think you can kill me?"

The old man in sackcloth shook his head and said, "Although I can't kill you, I can stop you from killing Luo Tianshu, and that's enough."

"you!"

Venerable Wuji's face turned ugly for a moment. He knew that what the old man in sackcloth said was true.

In terms of spiritual power, the old man in sackcloth was not as good as him, or even much worse than him, but the opponent's attainments in formations were enough to surpass him by ten blocks.

Once upon a time, he was crazy about formations and wanted to worship a powerful formation sect in Central Continent.

Later, he met Chu Feng, and they went to the entrance trial of that sect together. Chu Feng entered that sect as he wished, and was treated as a genius.

But because he had no talent in formations, he only got the status of a handyman disciple.

How could he, who thought he was better than others, be willing to be a handyman disciple? So after staying in that sect for three months, he resolutely chose to leave.

Since then, he has hated Chu Feng, because in his opinion, everything about Chu Feng should originally belong to him.

He even believed that the reason why he failed to achieve success in formation was because he did not receive the full support of his sect.

Later, he had his own fate, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, he became a master in the Kongming period, and even established his own power.

What happened back then had been buried in the depths of his memory, but what he never expected was that he would see his old friends here today.

"Chu Feng, do you really want to go against me?" Venerable Wuji said coldly.

The old man in sackcloth shook his head and said: "As far as I know, you and Luo Tianshu have no enmity, but why do you want to take his life?"

Venerable Wuji was silent for a moment and then said: "For a promise."

"promise?"

The old man in sackcloth sneered and said with a look of disdain: "Maybe others don't know who you are, but I know you very well. Do people like you still care about any promises?"

"In my opinion, killing Luo Tianshu will bring you benefits, so you will spare no effort like this, right?"

Being seen through by the old man in sackcloth on the spot, Venerable Wuji suddenly became angry with embarrassment.

"Chu Feng, I, Zhao Wuji, am no longer the same person I used to be. Do you think you can trap me with just this formation in front of you?"

The old man in sackcloth smiled and said, "Can I trap you? You'll know if you try it?"

Venerable Wuji sneered and said coldly: "When I break the prison of this formation, I will kill you!"

After saying that, a long knife appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he gathered his spiritual power, brandished his long knife, and slashed towards the formation cage.

Zhang Yifeng saw this scene and shook his head. He knew that Venerable Wuji would definitely not be able to break through this formation cage.

In fact, he had been secretly studying the formation cage since it appeared.

The results of the research shocked him a little.

He was now almost certain that the old man in sackcloth in front of him was a ninth-level formation master at the lowest level.

Because with his current formation cultivation level, he could not set up a formation cage of this level.

boom!

Venerable Wuji's long sword struck the formation cage, making a dull sound.

But that was all, the formation cage just returned to normal after a violent shaking.

Seeing this scene, Venerable Wuji was not surprised, because he knew that this formation cage was set up by Chu Feng.

He was well aware of Chu Feng's talent in formations, so he did not feel discouraged.

Then, he slashed at the formation cage again.

But the result was still the same. The formation cage only trembled a few times before returning to normal.

After Venerable Wuji struck a dozen times with an expressionless expression, his expression finally changed.

If he were in his prime state, it might still be possible to break this formation cage, but now, it's simply not possible.

In the battle with Luo Tianshu just now, he spent a huge amount of spiritual energy. His current strength is not even half of what he was at his peak.

Thinking of this, Venerable Wuji's face turned completely gloomy.

At the same time, the twenty-two princes were hiding and watching the battle with gloomy faces.