Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng is obviously a true immortal monk, but the aura he exudes is even more terrifying than that of him, a genuine monk in the heavenly realm.

"Brother, let's go."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly without any nostalgia.

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was in a bad mood, even Ling stopped talking to Zhang Yifeng and silently followed Zhang Yifeng down the aisle.

At the same time, deep in the ruins, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened.

"Wake up, my children, an enemy is coming, and I want you to bring the enemy to me!"

After the scarlet eyes opened, a dull voice echoed in the space, and the next moment the entire space lit up.

In a wide pool, an ancient tree glowing with green light stood in the center of the pool.

Those two pairs of eyes were in the center of the ancient tree. The moment the dull words fell, two human-sized fruits from the ancient tree fell on the pool.

The fruit dissolves immediately when it comes into contact with water. After the outer shell is peeled off, the two figures inside are revealed.

Two young men with half white and half black skin huddled up, gradually let go of their arms, and stood up on the water.

"Dear Father God, as you wish."

When the two young men stood up straight and opened their eyes, there was no emotion in their green eyes.

"Okay, kids, go and bring back my glory!"

A dull sound surrounded the air, and in the next moment, two young men with similar looks disappeared from the place at the same time, quickly approaching Zhang Yifeng and the others following their breath perception.

Zhang Yifeng and the others had just walked down the passage and came to a narrow room.

There were two weathered white bones in the corner of the room. Zhang Yifeng looked carefully and found that there seemed to be something carved on the surrounding walls.

Zhang Yifeng took a closer look and found that there were portraits carved on it, with mysterious symbols engraved next to the portraits.

What surprised Zhang Yifeng was that he actually recognized these symbols.

These are not symbols, but the words used by the black-skinned natives.

According to the descriptions on the four walls, this ruins is the tomb of an ancient god belonging to a very ancient civilization.

The race created by the ancient gods was the kind of black-skinned people Zhang Yifeng had just seen outside.

However, according to the description on the mural, everyone in this civilization, as well as the ancient gods of this civilization, have been wiped out in the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

But the black-skinned man Zhang Yifeng met was exactly the same as the description on the mural.

From this point of view, Zhang Yifeng somewhat understood how these black-skinned natives appeared.

Why did he call himself the messenger of the gods? It seems that this ancient god was not wiped out in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, but lingered until now.

But in this mural, the civilization and ancient gods described are extremely gentle and peaceful, and it is impossible for them to do what the black-skinned natives outside have done.

Frowning in confusion, Zhang Yifeng put the mural aside for the time being.

If it is really the ancient god who has resurrected, then Zhang Yifeng must completely defeat the opponent before his strength recovers.

After all, he has provoked the other party, so let's take advantage of his illness to kill him, and quickly take advantage of the other party's strength to slowly return, and kill this god completely first.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng took Li Chong and Ling and continued to go deeper inside.

Walking in from the only passage, the road in front of you gradually became wider. Gradually, even Zhang Yifeng and three people walking side by side no longer felt narrow.

After a while, the three of them walked to a square. According to the description on the mural, this should be the burial ground of the ancient god, which was specially used for future generations to commemorate the ancient god.

This ancient god probably did not expect that not long after he fell into a deep sleep, the race he created would be destroyed by a natural disaster.

The cleanliness of this funeral ground is pretty good. Except for the highland barley crawling all over the ground, everything is well taken care of.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng raised his head and looked into the distance. In his spiritual perception, someone was approaching quickly in their direction.

The next moment, two figures jumped down from the cliff in the distance and launched an attack on Zhang Yifeng and the others without any explanation.

One of the two stopped in place and screamed, and an invisible sound wave immediately caused Zhang Yifeng and the others to freeze.

Another figure took this opportunity and green grass appeared in his hand, gradually turning into a green grass sword.

With the grass sword in hand, he directly attacked Zhang Yifeng. The grass sword in his hand clashed with Zhang Yifeng's dancing thin sword.

Seeing the rapier and the grass sword clashing with each other, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a smile of success, and the next second the black and white flames began to burn on the rapier.

To Zhang Yifeng's surprise, the burning rapier was unable to harm the grass sword at all.

On the contrary, the young man wielding the grass sword knocked Zhang Yifeng back with one backhand sword, and then attacked again with his backhand.

Seeing that the black and white twin flames were ineffective, Zhang Yifeng was not discouraged.

The moment his eyes were focused, Zhang Yifeng felt that the whole world had slowed down.

Immediately, nine green lotuses quickly appeared on the thin sword in his hand. Zhang Yifeng followed the previous method of dealing with Yi Li, and the nine green lotuses turned into nine sword lights and rushed into the mind of the young man holding the grass sword.

The moment the sword light entered his brain, Zhang Yifeng's face lit up with joy.

No matter how strong this guy is, once the defense against the soul is relaxed, Zhang Yifeng will seize the slightest opportunity and let him go without any chance of return.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was confidently waiting for the young man to die suddenly, the young man just shook his head and continued to kill Zhang Yifeng with his grass sword.

"What, what's going on?!"

Even Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but be shocked. Who is this guy? Why is the Sword God's inherited sword move ineffective against him.

Astonished, Zhang Yifeng still had to avoid the attack. He raised his rapier to block the young man's attack with great difficulty.

However, there is another person in the young man who is responsible for the sweep formation in the distance, and the sound waves constantly emitted from his mouth interfere with Zhang Yifeng's movements.

Without noticing, Zhang Yifeng's speed in raising his sword to block was slowed down for a moment, and then he was stabbed by the young man holding a grass sword, grazing his waist.

Feeling the tingling and soreness in his waist and abdomen, Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly. It was indeed a dirty trick, and he was still quenching poison on the sword.

But what if it was poisoned? Zhang Yifeng, who had the heart of a corpse beast, instantly exerted force in the face of the poison pouring into his body.

Directly seeping out the venom covering the grass sword, Zhang Yifeng was easily detoxified.

On Ling and Li Chong's side, Ling hid in Li Chong's Tai Chi diagram, struggling to resist the sonic offensive of another young man.

Even though Li Chong had performed the Tai Chi diagram, it was still extremely difficult for him to face the sonic attack. Their cultivation levels were not at the same level at all.

Zhang Yifeng came with Ling and Li Chong. Otherwise, if they were to fight alone, they would probably be suppressed on the spot by the two young men working together.