Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"What?"

"Why does this guy still have such terrifying fighting power?"

Standing behind the body-refining cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Realm, two Celestial Realm practitioners shouted in disbelief, their eyes full of shock.

Just now, the two of them secretly attacked Zhang Yifeng under the inducement of the body-refining monk's words.

Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, this kid actually used some secret method to forcefully destroy their magical powers.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down their foreheads. The original carelessness in their eyes completely disappeared, and they turned to stare at Zhang Yifeng with cautious expressions.

“Something’s wrong, why is the aura and immortal power in this guy’s body so huge.

Even for us, after experiencing successive battles, the content of spiritual energy and immortal power is estimated to be very low.

Not to mention that this guy had released so much sword energy just now, how could there be so much spiritual energy for him to use? "

A Celestial Realm monk whispered from behind, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly!"

The three peak cultivators of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in front were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood. They were fighting with Zhang Yifeng here, while the other ten people were just watching?

No one answered, the ten people behind looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they nodded to each other.

In the end, they decided to help. After all, if these three people died, no matter what punishment the organization would give them.

Just Zhang Yifeng who came next was enough for them to drink a pot.

Rather than wait for the three of them to die, it would be better to help.

After thinking in their hearts, ten people took action at the same time, and the bloody light in the hands of four people continued to bombard Zhang Yifeng indiscriminately.

The remaining six people were all body-refining cultivators, and they rushed towards Zhang Yifeng together, greatly relieving the pressure on the three people who took action first.

Seeing that their companions finally took action, Zhang Yifeng, the first to fight, and the three others exhaled at the same time, and their hearts were relieved.

However, even if ten more people entered the venue, Zhang Yifeng still did not waver at all, and even had a look of amusement in his eyes.

"Suffer death!"

Noticing the amusement in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, a monk snorted coldly. His palms reflected streaks of blood, and he slapped Zhang Yifeng directly with his palm.

A roaring blood wolf then appeared, following the Celestial Realm monk and pounced on Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng didn't even have the motivation to look at this late-stage cultivator in the Celestial Realm, and raised his hand casually.

The bright golden light condensed in Zhang Yifeng's hands, and immediately rushed straight towards the monk who was in the late stage of the Celestial Realm.

In the blink of an eye, the bright golden light knocked away the monk who was rushing towards Zhang Yifeng, and the two hands standing in front of him were broken by the golden light shot by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng learned this move from Jin Xichan, and it is similar to the magical power he released with his eyes.

However, Zhang Yifeng is not the body of the Golden Crow, so he can only use a large amount of spiritual energy and immortal power to simulate the most rigid and yang energy.

But judging from the results, the damage caused was considerable, and a single encounter destroyed the combat power of a late-stage Celestial Realm monk.

However, the monks of the Shell Organization can rely on blood energy to recover from injuries. In the realm of Celestial Immortal, they can even recover severed limbs without using the body of the Blood God.

The monk with a severed hand who was beaten away by Zhang Yifeng managed to stand up from the ground. Looking at his severed hands, the blood on his face gradually faded.

Immediately, a large amount of blood gradually gushed out from the wounds of his broken hands, covering the fractures, and a pair of brand new hands grew out within a short time.

"Okay, what a terrifying magical power."

Looking at his newly grown hands, he gasped for air, and his loyalty to the organization was actually suppressed by the fear of facing Zhang Yifeng.

After swallowing a gulp of saliva, the body-refining cultivator no longer dared to approach Zhang Yifeng after this experience, but stayed far away from the edge.

Seeing that someone had lost their confidence after being hit by Zhang Yifeng, the other twelve monks frowned and expressed disdain for this person's cowardly behavior.

"It seems that there are some smart people among you?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the monk in the distance who did not dare to come up to trouble him again, and said calmly.

"Hmph, there's no need to boast, I'll make you regret it immediately!"

After a cold shout, the remaining twelve people looked at each other, knowing that they had to use that one.

Zhang Yifeng didn't move when he looked at them. He just wanted to see where these people's limits were.

"I asked you to break the Blood Light Array before, but this time we are going to deploy an advanced version of the Blood Light Array!"

A monk from the Shell Organization sneered at Zhang Yifeng. Immediately, the twelve people were scattered at twelve points. A barrier gradually surrounded Zhang Yifeng and them in the center as the blood and energy surged around them.

Looking at the slowly closing barrier, Zhang Yifeng shook his head. If he really wanted to run at this speed, how could these people catch him.

Finally, after Zhang Yifeng started to move his body idly, the barrier of this formation finally closed.

"Humph, hahaha, I knew you wouldn't escape.

An arrogant person like you deserves to die in this formation! "

A sneer came. Before Zhang Yifeng could see clearly who was speaking, a large bloody light suddenly lit up in the formation, shrouding Zhang Yifeng and the shell organization monks in the bloody light.

After Zhang Yifeng was shrouded in blood light, he felt that his spiritual energy had slowed down, and Zhang Yifeng's speed also slowed down a lot.

It seems that the effect of this formation is to add negative effects to those who enter the formation.

All the monks of the Shell Organization within the blood light showed relief, and it was obvious that the blood light was beneficial to them.

"Hahaha, in this bloody photovoltaic formation, you can only fight without mercy!"

Amidst the wild laughter, several figures came straight towards Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng had not yet adapted to the slowed down speed, but he actually let them succeed.

Several figures passed by Zhang Yifeng. For a moment, Zhang Yifeng felt a chill on his face.

He reached out and touched his cheek, and a trace of blood appeared on his hand.

Although Zhang Yifeng was stunned just now, his battle-hardened body still subconsciously reacted and avoided the critical attacks of several shell cultivators.

Feeling the slowly recovering wounds, this blood photovoltaic array could actually interfere with Zhang Yifeng's recovery speed.

With interest flashing in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng wiped the blood on his hand.

"It's a somewhat interesting formation, but it's just a bit interesting. After a little reflection, it's still average."

Zhang Yifeng said with emotion, there are really fewer and fewer formations that can surprise him.

Hearing Zhang Yifeng belittle the formation developed by the organization, the twelve Shell Organization monks all looked sulky.

"You're boasting, you're in a dead place and you don't realize it, so you deserve to die in our hands!"