Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Thank you, Senior Demon Lord, for your kindness, but I already have a master!"

Facing the terrifying pressure of the Demon Lord, Ji Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the Demon Lord firmly.

"Boy, you!"

The Demon Lord's face turned cold when he heard this. Zhang Yifeng looked at the Demon Lord with a bad look on his face, and he felt alert in his heart, ready to turn off the Demon Lord's projection at any time.

"Humph, you junior who doesn't understand anything, I have nothing to say to you!"

Contrary to Zhang Yifeng's expectation, the Demon Lord did not continue to attack Ji Xing and took all the pressure back into his body. The Demon Lord actually took the initiative to dispel the projection.

As the Demon Lord left, the powerful power in the air gradually dissipated, and Ji Xing let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhang Yifeng was about to speak to calm Ji Xing's emotions, but the words that suddenly rang in his heart shocked Zhang Yifeng.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng had a strange look on his face, the Demon Realm Pearl in his body lit up with a purple light, and immediately a simple black book appeared in his hand.

Looking at the black book in his hand, Zhang Yifeng smiled, walked up to Ji Xing and handed the black book to him.

"It seems that the senior Demon Lord is also a sharp-tongued person, and he really went to great lengths to find a successor."

Ji Xing took the black book with a confused look on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked Zhang Yifeng in a low voice.

"Brother Wang, what is this?"

"Senior Demon Lord appreciates your unyielding attitude and feels that you are qualified to obtain his inheritance, so he asked me to transfer this book to you. When you are successful in cultivation, you can come to me to obtain the remaining inheritance."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, although the Demon Lord didn't say anything, he just threw him the black book.

But Zhang Yifeng still added something for Demon Lord on his own.

"Thank you so much, Senior Demon Lord!"

Ji Xing looked stunned, quickly put the black book away, and said to Zhang Yifeng respectfully.

"Ahem, I'd better keep these words for Senior Demon Lord himself. When you have free time, you can read the inheritance in this black book by yourself. Senior Demon Lord is also the emperor of the demon clan after all. If you can really learn the skills in your hands, The benefits are endless.”

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, Ji Xing pursed his lips.

"Then Brother Wang, do you want to learn this technique? Without Brother Wang, I would not have the chance to receive this kind of inheritance."

Ji Xing asked Zhang Yifeng with a respectful expression. He is a person who knows how to repay kindness.

Being able to obtain the Demon Lord's inheritance is entirely due to the existence of Zhang Yifeng, and he will definitely repay such kindness.

"No need, let's not talk about whether Senior Demon Lord will be on guard against me. Simply speaking, this is the inheritance that Senior Demon Lord gave you. If you give this to me, you will definitely make Senior Demon Lord unhappy."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand slightly, indicating to Ji Xing that this was not necessary.

Originally, this was Ji Xing's own opportunity, and Zhang Yifeng didn't help him much.

Moreover, they are also aliens with the blood of both demons and humans, and they still maintain an attitude of helping Ji Xing Zhang Yifeng if he can.

"Well, thank you very much, Brother Wang!"

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng didn't want his own reward, Ji Xing could only nod in agreement, secretly thinking about how to repay Zhang Yifeng in other ways.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's clean up the shell tissue monks on the surrounding warships first. This will facilitate our later arrangements and also prevent sudden changes."

Zhang Yifeng said with a cautious expression and nodded to Ji Xing, just in time to test Ji Xing's strength after activating the devil's bloodline.

On the warship closest to the two, two monks stood on the bow to watch, while the other three gathered under the rudder to chat.

Zhang Yifeng observed the strength of these people and pointed to Ji Xing at the two shell monks who were standing on the bow of the boat going crazy.

Ji Xing understood immediately, turned his hands, and a large amount of black energy blessed his body, gradually hiding his figure.

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly and signaled Ji Xing to go ahead and leave the other three to him.

Ji Xing climbed carefully from the side of the warship to behind the two shell organization monks who were out in the air.

Following Zhang Yifeng's instructions, Ji Xing concealed his breath and voice and slowly walked behind the two shell organization monks.

"Hey, it's really cold today."

"Who says it's not the case? The key supervisor asked us to guard here, so we don't dare to disobey."

The two looked at each other and sighed. If the intimidation of the supervisor hadn't been too terrifying, they would have hid in the cabin to rest.

"Oh, it would be great if we could also go to the island. At least there is something to do with the supervisor. You don't know when it will end just standing there, don't you think?"

Another monk turned his head to look at the island in the distance and said with envy.

However, after receiving no response from his companion for a long time, he couldn't help but turn his head.

"Why don't you speak anymore? It's..."

The monk turned his head and saw a dark sharp blade piercing his companion's abdomen.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could cry out, he felt a pain in his heart.

He turned around hastily and saw only two pairs of cold and ruthless eyes looking at him.

The short blade formed by the demonic energy spread out at the monk's heart, poured into the monk's abdomen, and directly crushed the blood in his body to pieces.

Withdrawing the sharp blade in his other hand, Ji Xing watched coldly as the two monks from the Shell Organization fell on the deck.

There was a muffled bang, and Ji Xing's expression changed, and he quickly turned around and ran towards the bottom of the bow.

For a moment, he actually forgot that besides these two people on the warship, there were three other people under the rudder.

Alerting the enemy now will inevitably have an impact on Zhang Yifeng's side.

A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, when Ji Xing came to the edge of the rudder and jumped down to assist Zhang Yifeng.

I saw Zhang Yifeng holding a monk from the Shell Organization in his hand, and the other two people had already fallen at his feet.

Seeing that Ji Xing had solved the problem, Zhang Yifeng casually strangled the shell tissue monks in his hand and released three black flames to burn them clean.

"Little friend Ji Xing solved the problem very quickly."

Zhang Yifeng said and threw out two balls of black flames, which flew onto the two shell tissue monks that Ji Xing had dealt with, burning them into black ashes.

"No better than Brother Wang."

Ji Xing said humbly. He recognized this very clearly, and he was still complacent without being praised by Zhang Yifeng.

"Then let's continue to act, speed up the pace, and clean up the debris of these shell tissues as soon as possible."

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly and then led Ji Xing to start the next killing.

After a while, Zhang Yifeng threw the shell tissue monk in his hand into the sea.

Watching the blazing black flames still burn the target even if it falls into the sea water.

"Brother Wang, the shell monks on the warship have been cleaned up. It's time for us to go to the island next!"

Ji Xing and Zhang Yifeng became more and more skilled in cooperating after the trip.

Ji Xing also has demon blood, which makes it easier for Zhang Yifeng to cooperate with him to hunt down the monks of the Shell Organization.