Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

As soon as this guy raised his hand, Zhang Yifeng knew what he was going to do, but it was still hundreds of years before he wanted to trick this guy.

Small tricks were of no use to Zhang Yifeng, and the young man did not dare to have any thoughts, so he could only obediently lead Zhang Yifeng into the underground stronghold.

In the underground stronghold, monks from the Shell Organization were constantly shuttling back and forth between the left and right rooms, each holding a thick piece of spiritual paper in their hands.

"It seems that this stronghold is studying more than just the blood god ritual."

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this, and he thought to himself.

In the underground base where the Blood God ritual is studied in Nether City, there are not so many monks from the Shell Organization coming and going, and the space is definitely not that big.

This is indeed a very important stronghold for the Shell Organization. No wonder this Aoki City is so peaceful.

If not, I'm afraid this Aoki City would have been exposed to the eyes of all the major sects.

With a sullen face, Zhang Yifeng followed the young man and whispered to him.

"What about the two teenagers you captured from Sword God Village? Where are they?"

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's question, the young man knew the purpose of Zhang Yifeng's visit.

"They are in the deepest part. Please come with me, sir."

The young man swallowed his saliva. Those two teenagers were the most important experimental targets of the Shell organization. If they were rescued in his own hands, the consequences would be absolutely unbearable for him.

With a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, the young man led Zhang Yifeng all the way towards the depths of the underground stronghold.

Just when they were about to arrive, the door next to them suddenly opened. A middle-aged monk casually shook off the blood on his hands and looked at the young man and Zhang Yifeng in surprise.

"Oh? Why are you down here? Is there anything important?"

"Let me tell the boss, we just came here to see the two teenagers from Sword God Village that the organization captured some time ago. I heard that they were very stubborn, so we came to see if we can help the organization with some training."

Before the young man could speak, Zhang Yifeng said to the middle-aged monk respectfully.

"Oh, that's it. It doesn't matter. Those two boys have been successfully brainwashed by us and are now dead soldiers who are loyal to the organization."

The middle-aged monk said with a slight smile and waved his hand, but then a look of pity appeared on his face.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of the Sword God has been completely divided by these two boys, and it cannot be taken out forcibly, so it can only be left with the two of them for the time being. Wait until there is a chance in the future, or when these two boys are no longer useful. Let’s make more calculations.”

The middle-aged monk shook his head as he spoke, seeming to feel sorry for not being able to obtain the inheritance of the Sword God.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly after hearing this. The two boys Jian Ping'an and Jian Yingxiong were actually brainwashed into death warriors by the Shell organization.

With a slightly gloomy expression on his face, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and said to the middle-aged monk.

"Then can the master help us rise to the world and see the inheritance of this sword god?"

"Of course you can. It's just the inheritance of the Sword God. It's not the Sword God himself. In fact, there's nothing interesting to see. If you want to see it, go ahead on your own."

The boss waved his hand casually, indicating to Zhang Yifeng and the two of them to go check it out on their own.

Zhang Yifeng nodded in agreement, glanced at the young man from the corner of his eye, and indicated that he could continue walking.

After receiving the message, the young man hurriedly led Zhang Yifeng towards the deep room where the two teenagers were being held.

After entering the room, what appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng were two young men huddled in the corner of the room with empty eyes.

Zhang Yifeng's heart trembled when he saw this, and he stepped forward to pull the two teenagers up. The faces that appeared in front of him were none other than Sword Hero and Jian Ping'an.

It's just that the eyes of the two young men have long lost their sparkle, and they are as numb as dead people. Zhang Yifeng's heart aches when he sees them.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and placed it on the heads of Jian Yingxiong and Jian Pingan, and found that their minds seemed to be clouded by something.

Zhang Yifeng tried to use fairy power to clear away the things that blinded the minds of the two people, but found that the fairy power was useless to them.

On the contrary, stimulated by Zhang Yifeng's immortal power, scarlet light flashed in the eyes of Jian Pingan and Jian Yingxiong at the same time.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared in front of Zhang Yifeng at the same time. Sword Hero and Jian Ping'an were so fast that even Zhang Yifeng's consciousness could only catch an afterimage.

With alertness in his heart, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and the thin sword appeared in his hand. He felt something in his heart and stabbed the sword behind him suddenly, blocking the attack behind him.

Looking back, he saw the sword hero staring at him with red eyes. A thin sword made entirely of immortal power in his hand withstood Zhang Yifeng's counterattack.

The moment Zhang Yifeng fought against Jian Yingxiong and Jian Pingan, the young man who led him ran out of the room in a hurry.

However, he was smart enough not to yell, but ran directly outside the underground stronghold.

Even if he bumped into a few Shell Organization monks on the way, the young man didn't say a word and just ran away.

The strange movement caused by the young man disturbed the middle-aged officer. He looked at the back of the young man's escape and the room deep in the passage, and his pupils shrank instantly.

He immediately ran towards the room quickly, but as soon as he reached the door of the room, a sword energy crossed his face and cut deeply into the wall beside him.

A streak of blood flowed down his cheek, and the middle-aged boss stared dumbly at the three people fighting fiercely in the room.

I saw that Zhang Yifeng was not at a disadvantage in one-on-two, and he was evenly matched with Jian Yingxiong and Jian Ping'an.

No matter how stupid the middle-aged boss was now, he understood that something was wrong. He took out a black iron token from his arms with a look in his eyes.

The moment blood light was injected into the Black Iron Token, the red light in the eyes of Sword Hero and Jian Ping'an became stronger and stronger.

"Use the Sword God's inheritance and take down this kid quickly!"

The middle-aged boss screamed and ordered to Sword Hero and Jian Pingan.

If they don't capture the people as soon as possible, the longer it takes, the more trouble they will have in this underground stronghold.

After receiving the order from the middle-aged master to use the Sword God's inheritance, Sword Hero and Jian Ping'an instantly stopped attacking Zhang Yifeng.

Then, the momentum around them suddenly rose, the swords in their hands merged, and a sense of desolation burst out from the swords, hitting Zhang Yifeng directly.

Feeling the sword intent coming, Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and nine green lotuses bloomed on the thin sword in his hand at the same time, facing the incoming sword intent.

The sword moves of Zhang Yifeng, Jian Yingxiong and Jian Ping'an, who are both descendants of the Sword God, were offset in the air.

But the inheritance that Zhang Yifeng received only had one move, and Jian Yingxiong and Jian Ping'an were different.

Even if one move is offset by Zhang Yifeng, they still have other inherited sword moves that they can use.

The next moment, the sword gods in their hands came together, and in an instant thousands of cyan sword shadows emerged from the sword light, overwhelmingly sweeping towards Zhang Yifeng.

Thousands of sword rain enveloped Zhang Yifeng in an instant.