Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"I really didn't expect that this time's Summit Sword Club would have such an ending. It's really the wave behind the generation pushing the wave ahead. The future of the Eastern Fairy Land depends on all the talents to defend it."

Tian Qingzi smiled and said to Zhang Yifeng. He had planned to rescue people just now, but found that Zhang Yifeng had taken the Mahayana Buddha's palm forcefully.

And he did not continue to attack Jingli, which made Tian Qingzi's evaluation of Zhang Yifeng even higher.

"Then, the leader of the Summit Sword Association will be taken by the Mingyue Sect. No one should have any objections to this result."

Tian Qingzi touched a few strands of beard on his chin and said with a smile.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to open the passage to the sword relics, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the distance.

"Hahaha, you have waited for the Righteous Way to occupy this relic of the Sword God for so many years, but you have not been able to bring out the inheritance of the Sword God. You are really a bunch of trash!"

The wild laughter came from far to near, and soon eleven figures fell straight down from the sky and arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountains.

I saw that these eleven people were all surrounded by billowing black energy, and they looked like demons from the evil sect.

Among the eleven people, the leader stepped out with an imposing manner, his cultivation in the Heavenly Immortal Realm crushing the entire audience.

Looking at the person coming, Tian Qingzi frowned and also released his aura to suppress the opponent's aura.

"Yin Xiezi, the Summit Sword Club is a grand event for the eight major sects to gather together. Could it be that you want to come and cause trouble!"

Tian Qingzi scolded angrily, looking at the evil demon who fell from the sky with piercing eyes.

"Hehehe, Tian Qingzi, we are both monks in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, I am not afraid of you!"

The evil demon known as Yin Xiezi sneered and looked at Tian Qingzi with cold eyes.

"Then it looks like we're going to have a good time today."

Tian Qingzi's eyes gradually turned cold, and his palms were already placed on the Changqin on his back.

"Passed? Haha, I didn't bring people to fight with you. Besides, even if I wanted to fight with you, I couldn't bring these ten little guys here."

When Yin Xiezi saw Tian Qingzi put his hand on the long piano, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Um?"

With a slight doubt, Tian Qingzi looked at the ten people behind Yin Xiezi, all of whom were in the True Immortal Realm.

Suddenly Tian Qingzi's pupils shrank, as if she thought of something, she looked at Yin Xiezi in disbelief.

"Hmph, you should understand. The eight major sects have reached an agreement with us and other evil sects. Our evil sects will also send people to participate in this peak sword meeting. These ten people are the disciples sent by my ten evil sects."

After Yin Xiezi finished speaking, he threw a token from his arms to Tian Qingzi.

Tian Qingzi took the token and carefully injected immortal power into it. Suddenly a voice rose in Tian Qingzi's heart.

After a while, Tian Qingzi looked at Yin Xiezi with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph, since all the eight major sects have agreed, then you and other evil demons can naturally participate in this peak sword meeting. However, this time the champion has been decided, and you evil sects can only enter at the end."

Listening to Tian Qingzi's obvious intention, Yin Xiezi raised his eyebrows with a cold look in his eyes.

"The rules of the Summit Sword Club are set by the eight major sects. Now, with what Fellow Daoist Tian Qingzi said, where do you want to put these rules?"

Just when Tian Qingzi wanted to reply to Yin Xiezi, suddenly one of the ten people behind Yin Xiezi walked out.

His skin was sickly pale, and his face showed a flushed red color when he moved around, which was obviously a reflection of his extremely weak bones.

"Ahem, Senior Tian Qingzi, actually, I didn't want to come at such a late time, but the journey was extremely bumpy. In addition, the eight major sects agreed on a short time, which resulted in the senior brothers from each sect being all confused when we arrived. The competition has been completed. But I believe that the senior brothers from the eight major sects are kind people and will not let us go in vain."

The young man with weak kidneys coughed twice after speaking, but his words were so vicious that he directly put the eight sect disciples present on the fire.

If they refuse Yin Xiezi's request, when the sword meeting is over and the ten people from the evil path return to the sect, the matter will spread widely.

At that time, both the righteous and evil sects in the Eastern Immortal Land will make fun of the timidity of the eight major sects.

"At such a young age, my words are quite vicious!"

Tian Qingzi immediately realized what the other person was thinking and looked at the sick young man coldly.

Just when the scene was getting tense, Zhang Yifeng, who had just walked out of the battle circle, suddenly turned around and walked into the battle circle.

Under Tian Qingzi's stunned eyes, Zhang Yifeng raised his fingers at the ten people from the evil sect who had just arrived.

"Why, didn't you say we should compete?"

"Senior Brother Jin is seriously injured. I will agree to your request for him now. You don't have to compete with other sects. As long as you can defeat me, Mingyue Sect, the title of leader of this pinnacle sword association will be the first one." It doesn’t matter if I give you the place to enter the Sword God Ruins.”

Zhang Yifeng put his hands behind his back and looked at Yin Xiezi calmly and said.

Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Yin Xiezi's eyes suddenly lit up, and without giving Tian Qingzi a chance to refute, he turned his head and narrowed his eyes and asked Zhang Yifeng.

"Is this true?"

"Seriously, but I also have a request. If you agree to it, you can fight on behalf of the Mingyue Sect."

"Oh? Just tell me what you want~"

Yin Xiezi waved his hand lightly and said, "What kind of shocking request can a mere true fairyland monk make?"

"In this battle, I hope to make some slight modifications to the original rules of the Summit Sword Club. Originally, there were no casualties in the Summit Sword Club, but I feel that since you are members of the evil ways, it will be difficult to exert your full strength due to this rule restriction."

"So I think you don't have to hold back when fighting with me, just use your killing moves. After all, this will make me feel respected."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, but Yin Xiezi was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Zhang Yifeng as if he were a fool.

The ten people behind him also became slightly restless.

"Interesting, kid, I don't believe what you said at all. Judging from the way you look, you probably want to kill two of my evil seedlings in the battle. But your calculation is wrong. I am the one participating in the Summit Sword Club this time. The genius who is the best at fighting in the evil way."

"Each of them are monks who have experienced the pursuit of justice. Their hands are stained with more monks' blood than any monk you have ever seen. Are you sure you want to fight them to the death?"

Yin Xiezi laughed loudly, and after calming down a little, he looked at Zhang Yifeng playfully.

"Of course, as long as Senior Yin Xiezi agrees."

Zhang Yifeng listened to Yin Xiezi's strange tone, his expression did not change at all, and he said to him.

"Okay, okay, kid, since you are actively seeking death, there is no need for me to stop you!"

Yin Xiezi licked the corner of his mouth with interest in his eyes.