Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. He did not expect that the flames of that magnitude just now did not burn the twenty-two princes to death.

However, when he checked the status of the Twenty-Two Princes, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Although the Twenty-Two Prince is not dead yet, his current state is countless times more miserable than death.

It was seen that his whole body had been burned black, not even a hair was left. Moreover, he only had one breath left at this moment, and it seemed that he might die at any time.

After a while, Prince Twenty-Two woke up faintly. He opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Yifeng with frightened eyes, and said in a weak voice: "Help, save me."

Hearing the words of the twenty-second prince, Zhang Yifeng sneered and said: "Your Highness, when you plotted against me, did you ever think that you would have such a day?"

"Save me, save me..."

The twenty-second prince didn't seem to hear Zhang Yifeng's words, and kept shouting for help.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng instantly lost interest. He raised his palm and was about to slap the twenty-second prince on the chest.

At this moment, a strong wind came, and Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but look back. When he saw the person clearly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hong Ling, have you solved everything?"

The person who came was obviously Hong Ling.

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Hong Ling nodded proudly and said: "They are just two small characters. It is not something that I can easily capture."

Zhang Yifeng heard this and shook his head with a wry smile.

The two masters of the Kong Ming period, especially Yu Wenxin, are not good at making mistakes, and only Hong Ling has the confidence to say that they are small roles.

"Master, who is this Hei Tan?"

Hong Ling looked at the twenty-two princes lying on the ground, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Hearing Hong Ling's address to the Twenty-Two Prince, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's the Twenty-Two Prince."

"Twenty-two princes? That bad guy?"

Hongling suddenly exclaimed, and then asked with a surprised look on his face: "Why is he like this?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng told Hong Ling the process just now.

Hong Ling couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and said: "This guy really deserves what he deserves. Lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot can be regarded as retribution for him."

Because of Zhang Yifeng, Hong Ling naturally hated the Twenty-Two Princes in her heart.

Zhang Yifeng chuckled lightly and was about to speak. At this moment, the twenty-two princes' weak cry for help came over again.

"help me."

After hearing what the Twenty-Two Prince said, Zhang Yifeng knelt down again, patted the Twenty-Two Prince's face, and said, "Your Highness, no one will come to save you now."

Perhaps Zhang Yifeng's words [567 Chinese www.yue20.com] had an effect. Prince Twenty-Two suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a horrified expression.

"Zhang Yifeng, I am the prince of the Dali Kingdom. I am the king and you are the minister. You can't kill me!" Prince Twenty-Two roared.

"Can't I kill you?"

Zhang Yifeng sneered: "Then I'll show you whether I dare to kill you or not."

After saying that, he focused his fists and punched the Twenty-Two Prince in the chest at the heart.

Click!

Along with the sound of his sternum shattering, the Twenty-Two Prince screamed miserably, and a broken blood hole suddenly appeared in his chest at the heart, and blood continued to flow out of the blood hole.

"ah!"

Under the severe pain, the twenty-second prince let out a series of miserable screams.

Perhaps because of his strong cultivation, although his heart was shattered by Zhang Yifeng's punch, the Twenty-Two Prince did not die.

After a while, the screams of the twenty-two princes gradually weakened until they were completely silent.

"Master, he is dead."

As a female corpse, Hong Ling had the keenest sense of the breath of life. She immediately discovered that Prince Twenty-Two was dead.

Zhang Yifeng nodded. In fact, Hong Ling didn't need to tell him, he also knew that the twenty-second prince was dead, because there was a Nascent Soul floating out of the twenty-second prince's body.

This Nascent Soul is the Nascent Soul of the twenty-two princes.

Monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above have Nascent Soul condensed in their bodies. For monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above, even if they die physically, it is not considered true death as long as the Nascent Soul remains immortal.

As a master of the Kongming Stage, the Twenty-Two Prince's Nascent Soul is naturally much more solid and powerful than that of ordinary monks.

"Zhang Yifeng, how dare you kill me! Just wait, I will definitely take revenge!"

The Nascent Soul of the Twenty-Two Prince roared angrily at Zhang Yifeng and then ran away into the distance, apparently trying to escape.

"Hong Ling, I leave it to you."

Zhang Yifeng said to Hong Ling, and then focused on the body of the twenty-second prince.

To be precise, his eyes were staring closely at the storage ring on the twenty-second prince's hand, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Hong Ling heard Zhang Yifeng's words, nodded, and then disappeared instantly.

When she returned again, she already held a frightened little man in her hand, who was the Nascent Soul of the Twenty-Two Princes.

Zhang Yifeng just looked back and then turned around. He focused his eyes again on the storage ring on the twenty-second prince's hand.

"As the most favored prince in the Dali Kingdom, Duguhao should have many good treasures."

Zhang Yifeng thought so and saw him reach out and take off the storage ring from the twenty-second prince's hand.

When the Nascent Soul of the Twenty-Two Prince saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst. "Zhang Yifeng! I'm going to kill you!"

If looks could kill, Zhang Yifeng might have been killed countless times by the Nascent Soul of the Twenty-Two Princes at this moment.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the threat from the Twenty-Two Princes. He was not afraid of him when he was alive, but now that he is dead, he is no longer a threat to him.

Zhang Yifeng released his spiritual consciousness and erased the spiritual seal left by the twenty-two princes on the surface of the storage ring. Then his spiritual consciousness easily penetrated into the storage ring.

Even though he was fully prepared, he couldn't help but be surprised by what was inside the storage ring.

Although he knew that the Twenty-Two Prince was the most favored prince in the Dali Kingdom and must have a lot of money, he still seriously underestimated the Twenty-Two Prince's ability to make money.

There are thousands of spiritual stones in the storage ring alone. Although there are only a few dozen top-quality spiritual stones, the rest of the spiritual stones are all top-grade spiritual stones.

But these spirit stones are considered a large sum of money in Lingyue Continent, and even some ordinary sects and forces may not have so many spirit stones.

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath and continued reading.