Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng killed the Twenty-Two Princes. Although he did it very secretly, if Dugu Yan knew the truth, Dugu Yan would definitely not let it go due to his character.

Zhang Yifeng is not afraid of Duguyan, but what about Xu Nantian?

If Duguyan angered Xu Nantian, Zhang Yifeng would sometimes be really helpless.

Killing Duguyan was Zhang Yifeng's carefully considered choice.

Only by killing Dugu Yan could he leave Tianzhou with peace of mind and go to Central Continent to participate in the International Alchemy Conference.

That's why he took it by surprise and killed him directly.

No sign at all!

"Zhang Yifeng! How dare you kill the king? How brave you are!"

Wang Yanzhao's roaring voice came. After the voice fell, he raised the long knife in his hand and attacked Zhang Yifeng.

Facing Wang Yanzhao's attack, Zhang Yifeng sneered. He pulled out the Sky-Splitting Mark from Duguyan's body and struck Wang Yanzhao with a sword.

"ah!"

As Zhang Yifeng pulled out the Sky-Splitting Mark, which affected the wounds on his body, Duguyan let out a miserable scream.

Then, his body fell heavily to the ground, and his face turned extremely pale.

Blood continued to flow from his chest. If he hadn't been a powerful cultivator, the blood just shed would have been enough to kill him.

Despite this, Duguyan's situation is still very pessimistic. If he does not receive timely treatment, he will die soon.

"Save me, save..."

Under the threat of death, Duguyan called for help in a weak voice.

However, his voice was so low that almost no one heard him, and Wang Yanzhao just wanted to kill Zhang Yifeng at the moment, so the dignified king was automatically ignored.

boom!

At this moment, a muffled sound came.

Although Wang Yanzhao was strong, he was no match for Zhang Yifeng who held the Sky-Splitting Mark. With just one move, he was sent flying by Zhang Yifeng.

puff!

Wang Yanzhao vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Zhang Yifeng with horror in his eyes.

"How is this possible? How can you be stronger than me when you are only in the out-of-body stage?"

He originally thought that the reason why Zhang Yifeng was intimidating was mainly because of the woman named Hong Ling next to him. Now that Hong Ling was held back by Dugu Qiu, he could easily kill Zhang Yifeng.

But the scene before him instantly shattered his confidence.

He is actually no match for Zhang Yifeng!

Hearing Wang Yanzhao's words, Zhang Yifeng sneered. How could Wang Yanzhao know that he had now understood the second of the Thirteen Sword Strikes, the Mad Sword One-Knife Strike.

The Thirteen Sword Strikes is a very powerful sword skill, and the power of the second strike of the Mad Sword is almost ten times that of the first strike. The move that Zhang Yifeng just used to kill Wang Yanzhao was exactly the Thirteen Strikes of the Domineering Sword. The second slash of the mad sword was executed with one breath.

"Nothing is impossible, now, die."

Zhang Yifeng said coldly, since he decided to take action, there was no way out.

Those who deserve to be killed must be killed.

However, just when Zhang Yifeng was about to kill him. There was a sound of neat footsteps, and hundreds of guards wearing scarlet armor and full of evil energy suddenly rushed over.

When Wang Yanzhao saw this, he was immediately overjoyed. These guards were the elite of the king's personal guards. When these elites joined forces, even he was no match for them. This showed how terrifying the fighting power of these personal guards was.

"The personal guards obey the order and kill this thief to avenge His Majesty!"

Wang Yanzhao was worthy of being the deputy commander of the king's personal guard. Almost instantly, he issued an order to the king's personal guard.

"promise!"

Hundreds of the king's personal guards responded in unison, and then a group of ten people instantly formed a formation and surrounded Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng had an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"The king's personal guards are indeed majestic, but they are still not as good as my hundred bandits."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yifeng took out a formation disk and hit several magic formulas on the formation disk. The formation disk suddenly became brighter. Dozens of rays of light emerged from the formation disk, outlining a complex magic formation in the air. , the magic circle rotated and enveloped hundreds of the king's personal guards.

"not good!"

When Wang Yanzhao saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly shouted at the hundreds of king's guards: "Get out of the way!"

However, his reminder was still a little late.

As soon as his words came out, the formation swallowed hundreds of the king's personal guards into it.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng waved his hand, and with Zhang Yifeng as the center, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy fog suddenly appeared in the surroundings. The fog enveloped the entire formation, and hundreds of the king's personal guards gradually disappeared from Wang Yanzhao's sight.

Wang Yanzhao's expression became extremely serious. He gritted his teeth and released his consciousness, trying to see clearly what was going on inside the formation.

However, when he released his spiritual consciousness to check, he only saw a vast expanse of white, and nothing else could be seen. This white fog could actually block the detection of his spiritual consciousness.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yanzhao looked extremely ugly and was about to curse Zhang Yifeng. At this moment, countless screams suddenly came from the heavy fog.

The screams came one after another. Every time a scream was heard, Wang Yanzhao's heart sank a little. At the end, the screams gradually disappeared and his heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that the hundreds of king's personal guards were probably in danger at this moment.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was not that hundreds of the king's personal guards were in danger, but that Zhang Yifeng could actually deploy such a powerful formation.

In Lingyue Continent, there are only a few formation masters, and high-level formation masters are even rarer. Almost every high-level formation master is enshrined by some powerful sects and forces. Wang Yanzhao never expected that Zhang Yifeng would actually He is also a powerful high-level formation master.

Moreover, what made him despair the most was that Zhang Yifeng was not only a high-level formation master, but also very powerful. He knew the terror of such a formation master.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know what Wang Yanzhao was thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because all conspiracies and calculations are feeble in the face of absolute strength.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng looked towards Hong Ling.

It had to be said that Dugu Qiu was indeed powerful. With Hong Ling's strength, he had not won after fighting him for so long, which made him suddenly alert.

Only then did he realize that with Hong Ling's breakthrough, he had relied too much on Hong Ling for many things and had slacked off on improving his own strength. This was not what he wanted.

"It seems that if I encounter problems in the future, I should still solve them myself. If I keep asking Hong Ling to come forward, it will not be conducive to improving my strength. If I encounter an invincible opponent, once the opponent discovers Hong Ling's true identity, no matter it is For Hong Ling and me, it will be a disaster."