Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng actually wanted to keep these two people here, but the current situation did not allow him to do so.

The innkeeper had already fought the demon sect traitor who was full of demonic aura far away. It would take time for Zhang Yifeng to kill these two bitches.

He was worried that something might happen to the innkeeper, so he could only let the two people go with reluctance.

But there is still a long time, Zhang Yifeng will always have a chance to kill them.

And now some of the demonic monks brought by the innkeeper have fallen. If they continue to struggle with these two guys, these demonic monks will be wiped out.

Turning around and looking at the demon cult monks who were still struggling to hold on, Zhang Yifeng opened his hand, and infinite sword energy flew out of his hand.

In the blink of an eye, a large group of sword energy killed all the Yanlong Sect monks who surrounded the Demon Cult monks and the Demon Cultivators who betrayed the Demon Cult.

Streams of blood rained down, and the Demon Cult monks who had been fighting just a moment ago were all killed with their swords.

Looking carefully, all the enemies standing in front of them had fallen.

"I'll go check out the fighting over there, and I'll leave these corpses to you."

With a faint sound, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to retract the flying sword energy, turned around and flew towards the direction where the innkeeper was fighting the demonic figure.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was approaching, there was a sudden explosion, and a figure flew out and hit Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to catch the flying person and controlled his spiritual energy.

The person who was knocked flying over was the innkeeper who had fought with the demon shadow. At this moment, his whole body was covered with wounds and blood was flowing from his body.

Panting heavily, the innkeeper glanced at Zhang Yifeng beside him.

"I made your Excellency laugh. I didn't expect this bastard to grow to such an extent. Even I am no match for him."

The innkeeper said with a face of shame. Seeing Zhang Yifeng so calm, he knew in his heart that the other party had defeated the Yanlong Sect's sword twins.

"It doesn't matter, just leave him to me."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, and controlled the spiritual energy to send the innkeeper to the demon cult monks.

When Zhang Yifeng finished all this, a demonic figure flew out from the front at high speed.

"It seems that I was saved by you. Unfortunately, I was just a little bit close to killing that old guy and filling my demon heart."

The one who rushed over was the demon shadow who had just fought fiercely with the innkeeper. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looking at Zhang Yifeng with murderous intent.

"Bullying an old man doesn't count. You'd better fight me!"

Zhang Yifeng hooked his hand at Moying and said in a provocative tone.

"Oh? I didn't expect you would be so anxious to die. Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

Moying laughed loudly and looked at Zhang Yifeng with interest. In all his life, he had never seen someone so eager to die.

"It's still unclear who will live and who will die? Why make a decision so early!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and looked at the demon shadow with his hands behind his back.

"No matter what, since you want to kill him, you have to get through me first."

“I really didn’t realize that this old guy is so good at raising dogs!

In addition to those pieces of trash, I also have a wonderful dog like you. "

Moying did not rush to take action, but mocked Zhang Yifeng with words.

"It seems you are unwilling to take action first."

Seeing that the demonic figure had no intention of taking action, but was instead slandering him, Zhang Yifeng said as if he was feeling something.

"Why, you don't have the guts..."

Moying sneered and was about to taunt Zhang Yifeng when Zhang Yifeng's figure disappeared in front of him.

Immediately, he felt a huge force coming from his face, which directly scattered the demonic energy on his face.

Hidden under the demonic aura was a thin young face and a pair of scarlet eyes.

"No wonder he is so murderous. He has become obsessed."

Zhang Yifeng observed the young man's demonic face with interest, but the young man's expression changed.

Just when he was about to use his demonic energy to attack Zhang Yifeng, he found that the demonic energy in his body was actually trembling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"You, what the hell are you, why can't my demonic energy be driven?!"

The young man looked at Zhang Yifeng with wide eyes, trying desperately to activate the demonic energy but not getting any feedback.

"Me? Just a passing monk. As for why you can't use the devil's energy, it's because your devil's energy is afraid of me."

Zhang Yifeng explained calmly. When the young man heard this, he felt that Zhang Yifeng was farting.

"Fart, I have killed so many people, no one can scare me, let alone my demonic energy!"

With an angry roar, the blood in the young man's eyes became more intense, and the demonic energy in his body was also affected by the murderous aura in the young man, and actually broke away from Zhang Yifeng's shock.

The surging demonic energy once again covered the young man's face. With a roar, the young man punched Zhang Yifeng, and the billowing demonic energy rushed straight to the door.

"You can actually use your murderous intention to force the demonic energy to get rid of the fear of me. You may really be considered a talent in the way of killing."

Zhang Yifeng calmly looked at the incoming demonic energy and said with emotion.

"Shut up!"

The young man scolded angrily, increased his speed and punched Zhang Yifeng straight in the face.

However, the moment the punch hit, the young man felt something strange. His punch seemed to hit steel, and there was no sense of the normal feeling of punching into the flesh.

"You, what kind of monster are you!"

The young man looked at Zhang Yifeng in shock and anger, but Zhang Yifeng just pressed his fist with his hand and slowly took the young man's fist away from his face.

The young man could only let his fist be moved away bit by bit by Zhang Yifeng, without any way to stop it.

"Want to know what the monster looks like?"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly said something without any reason, and the next moment a large amount of black mist poured out from Zhang Yifeng's body, gradually wrapping Zhang Yifeng.

When the demonic energy dissipated, an inhuman appearance was revealed in front of the young man, with majestic demonic energy contained under the blue-black skin.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth and billowed out black mist.

"So, does this count as a monster?"

Zhang Yifeng asked the young man with great interest. The young man looked at Zhang Yifeng's destructive body. Instead of showing fear, the young man's eyes were full of excitement.

"Devil? Hahaha, there are actually demons in the fairy world."

The demonic aura on the young man's face had been dispelled at this moment, and he looked at Zhang Yifeng with excitement, not caring at all that Zhang Yifeng had grabbed his hand on his neck.

"Do you know anything about the devil?"

The young man's reaction was beyond Zhang Yifeng's expectations. This guy seemed to have some understanding of the devil.

"Of course I know, cough.

There are records about demons in the ancient books of the demon sect. I have always felt that demons still exist in the fairy world.

I didn't expect that I would actually find it today. Are you the person invited by the Demon Cult? "

The young man licked his lips and asked Zhang Yifeng excitedly.