Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Damn it, why, why!"

"I have worked hard for many years and finally got this opportunity. I obviously can get promoted as long as I complete the task, but today I was tricked by some of your juniors!"

The blood shadow kept churning, and a ferocious human face kept flashing in the blood shadow, roaring unwillingly at Zhang Yifeng and others.

"If you want to blame it, blame yourself. You chose the least popular one."

Zhang Yifeng calmly held the blood net and whispered to the blood shadow inside.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng directly stretched out his hand to cover the head of the blood shadow, and memories kept flashing back in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

From Xue Ying's memory, Zhang Yifeng saw the ins and outs of everything.

It turns out that this man's claim to be the reincarnation of the Sword God is not false, because he does have memories of the Sword God's inheritance in his memory.

It just seems like this blood shadow stole the memory from the real successor of the Sword God.

And the young body he just used was the reincarnation of the Sword God.

For some unknown reason, the successor of the Sword God was found by the people from the Shell organization, and then a series of brutal and inhuman torture was carried out on him.

In the end, when the other party's consciousness was at its weakest, the people from the Shell organization captured his body and learned about the inheritance of the Sword God.

Later, the Shell organization intercepted and killed an evil monk, seized his identity, and followed Yin Xiezi to the Summit Sword Club.

There is no more information in this person's memory. It seems that the Shell Organization has done something to prevent members' memories from being read.

All Zhang Yifeng could read were some scattered memory fragments, and by piecing them together, he could roughly clarify the relationship.

Blood Shadow's memory was read by Zhang Yifeng, and he was still alive due to his strong spirit.

"Damn it, Shell will never let you go. You will never get the inheritance of the Sword God. You will never find it!"

Sensing that his life was approaching, the blood shadow let out a maniacal laugh, and then exploded, directly detonating his own blood shadow.

The bloody light in the sky shattered Zhang Yifeng's blood net. Zhang Yifeng, sensing something was wrong, immediately took Zhishen and the others away from the blood net.

Only Jin Buhuan, who had just regained some of his consciousness, remained where he was. When he looked up, he saw streaks of blood rushing toward him.

In an instant, Jin Buhuan's figure flew out and broke two pillars in the courtyard before stopping.

"puff."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Jin Buhuan covered his heart and looked at Zhang Yifeng in confusion.

Hearing the strange movement in the courtyard, the disciples of various sects who had just woken up in the room hurriedly ran out of the room.

As a result, Zhang Yifeng and the others were seen hiding far away, while Jin Buhuan fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The evil cultivator who had secretly attacked him earlier had also fallen to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wang Sijiu, a master of arts, was brave enough to go up and sniff the breath of the evil cultivator lying on the ground, and at the same time sense it with his spiritual consciousness.

It was discovered that this evil cultivator had completely lost his breath, and even the Nascent Soul in his body had disappeared.

"Here, what happened? Why did this person suddenly lose his breath?"

Wang Sijiu looked at Zhang Yifeng with some confusion. Zhang Yifeng was the only one present who seemed to know something, so he could only ask him.

After glancing at Jin Buhuan, Zhang Yifeng stepped forward to the leaders of each sect and began to explain the Shell Organization to everyone.

As soon as he heard that there was such an evil monk sneaking into the Summit Sword Club, Wang Sijiu suddenly looked shocked.

Wang Sijiu had heard of Ke's reputation, but he didn't expect that the Ke organization would dare to send people to infiltrate even an occasion like the Summit Sword Club. It was really audacious.

"What happened to that man? Has he been dealt with?"

Wang Sijiu asked anxiously, as did the rest of the group. After all, the people from the Shell organization were always missing.

The attacks are also very weird. If you are not careful, you may be captured by them using the blood shadow technique.

"Senior brother Wang, don't worry. The man just committed suicide after seeing that his escape was fruitless."

"Senior Brother Jin was affected by the power of the shell tissue guy's self-destruction, and he suffered some internal injuries."

"Now it seems that this palace is just a trap. I just searched the room and there was no secret door at all. There is only one door leading to the room, and it doesn't look like a storage room. The place where the sword god inherits.”

Wang Sijiu said in a solemn voice, he was a little confused just now, this is not like the place where the Sword God stores his inheritance.

Instead, it looks like a place where other people live their daily lives, such as the medicinal herbs grown outside and the storage ring placed in the corner of the room.

They are all daily necessities, and they don't look like a place where the Sword God's inheritance is stored.

"I guess this guy is not so kind. He really brought us to the inheritance land of the Sword God. He probably wants to trap us here at once."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly and glanced at the corpse of the evil monk lying on the ground.

"Unfortunately, I thought that the inheritance of the Sword God was just around the corner, but I didn't expect that it would end up in nothingness.

This trip is extremely dangerous, so I will not continue to accompany you to explore here. I still need to lead the injured disciples back to Yuyi Sect as soon as possible. "

After this danger, Wang Sijiu completely gave up the idea of ​​continuing to explore the mysterious realm of swords. He bowed his hands to everyone present and took out the jade token and crushed it on the spot.

Before he came, Wang Sijiu took a deep look at Zhang Yifeng, with a faint fighting spirit emerging in his eyes.

The next time he sees Zhang Yifeng, Wang Sijiu must fight him again to prove the reputation of the Yuyi Sect.

Seeing Wang Sijiu leaving, the remaining people lost the interference of the big black insect, and all of them suddenly wanted to retreat.

"Alas, it seems that this opportunity for the Sword God is not with us, so we say goodbye!

I hope to see this junior fellow of Mingyue Sect show off his charisma in the future. "

Another sect leader sighed and shook his head. After losing many team members, he had no intention of staying any longer.

Next, each team leader took out the jade tokens, crushed them, and left the Mysterious Sword Realm.

After a moment, Jingyi also let out a sigh, even though there were still three people from the Vajra Sect here.

But now that people from other sects have withdrawn, Jingyi doesn't want to take people from her own sect to continue to take risks.

The people of the Hard-Bearing Shell Organization will not have any back-up in the secret realm, so it is better to leave as soon as possible and take Brother Jingli back to the Vajra Sect for healing.

After thinking about it, Jingyi performed a Buddhist salute to Zhang Yifeng, then crushed the jade token in her hand and led the people out of the secret realm.

Bright lights kept flashing, and soon only Zhang Yifeng and others were left in the field, as well as Jin Buhuan, who stood up with difficulty in the distance.

Jin Buhuan stood up and didn't say anything. He just gave Zhang Yifeng a cold look, then turned and walked away.

"Junior Brother Zhang, are you still planning to stay and look for the inheritance of the Sword God?"

Ouyang Zi said to Zhang Yifeng calmly.