Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

However, for the sake of safety, Liu Changkong did not choose to attack Zhang Yifeng directly.

If Zhang Yifeng had led the monk in black to the pit just now, he would definitely take action decisively. After all, this is the safest way.

With the blood in the pit as a means of recovery, his combat power will be greatly improved.

"I hope you are lucky enough and don't let me take the chance, Jie Jie."

With two strange laughs, Liu Changkong jumped back into the dense forest and continued his hunting.

"Disgusting smell."

Muttering to himself, Zhang Yifeng's eyes gradually became sharper. This guy had hunted so many monks in just one day.

It is really not Zhang Yifeng's character to continue to let the other party cause trouble in the secret realm.

Zhang Yifeng planned to wait until the black-clothed monks rested tonight before coming back to the deep pit to completely eliminate this monster that was suspected of being a blood god.

Zhang Yifeng had many ways to deal with the blood god, not to mention that this blood god seemed to be seriously injured and most of the blood in his body should have been consumed.

This gave Zhang Yifeng more confidence to face him.

The day's hunting ended quickly, and Zhang Yifeng and the monks in black returned to the camp again.

It's just that after today, the number of people left in the camp has been significantly reduced by half. They were either eliminated or will stay in this secret realm forever.

Without saying anything else, Zhang Yifeng and the monk in black returned to the wooden house.

After walking for a day, the monk in black was exhausted both physically and mentally, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Zhang Yifeng practiced in bed for a while, and then got out of bed when he saw the monk in black sleeping.

After confirming that the monk in black had slept to death, Zhang Yifeng left the cabin.

Various formations have been arranged by Zhang Yifeng outside the wooden house. If anyone wants to take action, the black-clothed monks in the house will be forcibly awakened by the formations.

At this time, the full moon was in the sky and the night was getting dark. Zhang Yifeng lowered his steps and quickly left the camp.

However, not long after Zhang Yifeng left the camp, the black monk lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and squinted at Zhang Yifeng's empty bed.

The monk in black always felt that Zhang Yifeng seemed to have something on his mind at the end of the day, so he deliberately pretended to be asleep just now to see what Zhang Yifeng was going to do.

She originally thought that Zhang Yifeng had discovered her true identity and was planning to do something wrong to her that night.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng actually left the camp secretly. What on earth was he going to do?

With a frown, the monk in black put on his bamboo hat, walked out of the room and quickly chased in the direction where Zhang Yifeng left.

Zhang Yifeng still didn't know that the black-clothed monk had left the wooden house. After all, his formation was to defend against foreign enemies, and there was nothing the black-clothed monk could do if he took the initiative to leave him.

Returning to the dense forest again, Zhang Yifeng followed the rich blood energy and soon discovered a deep pit exuding rich blood energy in the center of the dense forest.

Zhang Yifeng tried to put his breath into the deep pit, but the rich blood energy directly hindered Zhang Yifeng's consciousness, and Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to withdraw his consciousness.

Just as Zhang Yifeng frowned and approached the pit, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Jie Jie, I originally wanted to find an opportunity to capture you personally, but I didn't expect you to dare to come here alone."

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind, Zhang Yifeng frowned and turned to look.

Under the moonlight, I saw a figure standing on the trunk of the ancient tree behind me, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a scornful attitude.

After Zhang Yifeng saw the face of the visitor clearly through the moonlight, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"Liu Changkong? You're not dead."

Liu Changkong, who was originally full of joy when he heard his name from Zhang Yifeng, was stunned and stared at Zhang Yifeng.

"You, who are you and why do you know my name!"

Liu Changkong shouted and panicked. He didn't know why the young man in front of him knew his name. He obviously didn't know him at all.

"No wonder, why did a guy like the Blood God suddenly appear? It turns out you were the one causing the trouble."

Zhang Yifeng sneered and had no intention of answering Liu Changkong.

"Pretend to be a ghost, no matter where you know me from, just die here!"

Liu Changkong shouted loudly, trying to drive away the fear in his heart. The momentum in his body suddenly exploded, revealing the peak strength of the True Immortal Realm.

"Tsk, tsk, haven't you recovered from your cultivation? In your current state, do you dare to attack me?"

Zhang Yifeng looked coldly, not moving at all in the face of Liu Changkong's violent momentum.

"Arrogant!"

Liu Changkong's ferocious face became even more distorted with anger. Because of his ferocious appearance and strange methods, all the monks Liu Changkong had dealt with in the past few days looked frightened when they saw him.

On the other hand, this young man was not afraid of him at all. He really didn't take Liu Changkong seriously!

"Die to me!"

Liu Changkong roared angrily, and the blood energy around his body swirled outside his body and turned into a giant hand, quickly grabbing Zhang Yifeng.

"My defeated general was no match for me in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Do you think you can beat me now?"

With a cold snort, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a jet-black flame clung to the bloody giant hand. The scorching flame instantly evaporated all the blood in the bloody hand.

"This, this fire?!"

Liu Changkong's pupils shrank, his angry eyes quickly retreated, and a fear from deep inside his heart surged into his heart.

"You, it's you?!"

Liu Changkong was trembling all over and looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief. The moment he saw the dark flames, Liu Changkong wanted to retreat.

Now whenever he sees Zhang Yifeng, he has a physiological reaction, and he doesn't dare to go against Zhang Yifeng anymore.

"Damn guy, why are you still pestering me!"

With an angry roar, Liu Changkong directly used the trump card he had prepared. He heard a roar and an explosion from the deep pit at Zhang Yifeng's feet.

Then a large amount of blood energy burst out from the pit and swept towards Zhang Yifeng, who was closest to the pit.

Originally this was a life-saving measure that Liu Changkong left for himself just in case, but now that he saw that the person in front of him was Zhang Yifeng pretending to be Zhang Yifeng, he couldn't care less about that.

After detonating the blood energy in the pit, Liu Changkong quickly retreated. He would rather give up the large amount of blood energy that had just recovered in his body and stay away from Zhang Yifeng as soon as possible.

Liu Changkong turned into a blood shadow and fled quickly, while Zhang Yifeng was hit by the blood energy, breaking more than a dozen ancient trees that were as thick as a three-person hug and flew out of the dense forest.

At the same time that Zhang Yifeng was blasted out of the dense forest by blood energy, a figure in the distance also rushed over.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng, who was knocked to the ground by the blood energy and quickly stood up and patted himself as if nothing happened, and the dense forest next to him that looked like it had just been bombarded by spells, the black-clothed monk blinked twice.

Zhang Yifeng also noticed the arrival of the monk in black and smiled awkwardly at him.

"I said this was all a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"