Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he began to replenish energy for the formation. Nanfeng on the side had already sent energy to the formation when Zhang Yifeng shouted.

Since Qinghuang could not show off his magic skills in front of these people, he was unable to directly provide energy for the formation.

But he also directly took out pieces of immortal stones and placed them at Zhang Yifeng's feet, so that Zhang Yifeng could restore his spiritual energy and provide energy for the formation.

Of course, what Zhang Yifeng did was just for show. For the attacks of these Yanlong Sect disciples, he alone could provide enough spiritual energy for the formation.

But in addition to these Yanlong Sect disciples, there were also Lin Yan and others peeping in secret. He must not expose his strength.

The monks on the side looked at the two children, Zhang Yifeng and Nanfeng, who were working so hard to transmit spiritual energy for the formation, but they just stood there waiting to die, with a look of shame gradually appearing on their faces.

Finally, one of the monks could no longer sit still. He roared and began to send spiritual energy to the formation.

"As a casual cultivator, should I be looked down upon by others? I will resist today!"

After the first person to respond to Zhang Yifeng, more and more monks joined the team of conveying spiritual energy.

In the end, the monks protected by the formation began to send energy to the formation. All the mortals also took out all the fairy stones on their bodies and placed them at the feet of each monk to restore their spiritual energy.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the attacks of the Yanlong Sect were all blocked by the light shield produced by the formation, and even the damage caused was not as fast as the formation could recover.

"A bunch of trash!"

Lin Yan, who was standing outside the inn door, looked at the situation inside the inn and shouted angrily with a livid face.

"Forget it, let me kill them myself."

Lin Yan said coldly that Lin Yan was tired of these useless disciples who had been stalling for so long without achieving any results.

Lin Yan said, raised his hand and took off the crossbow on his back, and walked towards the inn with cold eyes.

But Lin Yan didn't notice that when he walked towards the inn, a strange look flashed in the eyes of a monk standing among the auxiliary disciples outside the Yanlong Sect.

"He's an interesting guy, let me see if he's worth my while!"

A strange look flashed in the monk's eyes, and the direction he looked was Zhang Yifeng, who was standing in the formation and struggling to transport spiritual energy.

Under his gaze, Lin Yan stepped into the inn and pushed away the disciple who was blocking him.

"You bunch of losers, get out of my way!"

Lin Yan yelled angrily. Hearing Lin Yan's voice, all the Yanlong Sect disciples who were still attacking the formation's light shield hurriedly fled away.

"What a bunch of scumbags who can't stand up to the wall. They can do this even if you give them a chance!"

Lin Yan scolded the surrounding Yanlong Sect disciples in a cold voice, then raised his crossbow and pointed it at the barrier in front of Zhang Yifeng and others.

"A bunch of rubbish dare to block the progress of Yanlong Sect. Come to the underworld to repent."

Amid the sneer, the crossbow in Lin Yan's hand continued to accumulate spiritual energy and immortal power, and a bright silver light gradually formed in front of the crossbow.

Seeing Lin Yan's end in person, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed alarm and he hurriedly shouted to the monks around him.

"Spread out!"

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he pushed Nan Feng aside. These monks already had trust in Zhang Yifeng.

At this moment, when they heard Zhang Yifeng shouting, the monks subconsciously dispersed and hid aside.

At the same time, Lin Yan also let go of the still-charged crossbow, shooting out the silver light with an aura that was about to shoot through the sky.

Silver light streaked through the air and touched the light shield of the magic circle.

There was only a loud bang, and the formation's light shield just persisted when it came into contact with the silver light from the crossbow, and then shattered into pieces in the explosion.

However, this arrow only destroyed the mask and did not cause any harm to Zhang Yifeng and others in the battle.

"Tsk, tsk, this turtle shell is quite hard."

Lin Yan curled his lips disdainfully and put his hand on the crossbow again with a cold look, preparing to charge up and shoot another arrow at Zhang Yifeng and others.

"This time, there is no turtle shell to protect you."

Lin Yan licked the corners of his mouth, a look of wantonness flashed in his eyes, and the crossbow in his hand once again gathered silver light.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Lin Yan's movements and the delay in stopping him, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

But now he can only continue to act.

Zhang Yifeng jumped up from the ground and arrived in the middle of Lin Yan's crossbow range.

He released all his spiritual energy with all his strength, forming a shield in front of him.

"Tsk, you are really persistent, but it's a pity that no matter how hard you struggle, you can't change this inevitable situation!"

Lin Yan snorted coldly and continued to charge up the crossbow in his hand, regardless of Zhang Yifeng who was blocking him in front.

The monks who had ducked to the side looked at Zhang Yifeng's movements, and felt warm in their hearts. They gritted their teeth and pressed against Zhang Yifeng's back.

Loud shouts were heard, and all the monks began to send spiritual energy to the shield in front of Zhang Yifeng.

For a time, the shield in front of Zhang Yifeng became larger and larger, and the spiritual energy on it became more solid.

"Do you think the ant's counterattack can bite me?"

Lin Yan looked at the desperate struggle of Zhang Yifeng and others, with disdain in his eyes, and suddenly let go of the crossbow.

Silver light poured out again, shooting straight at the spiritual energy shield that was still forming in front of Zhang Yifeng.

A loud explosion was heard again, and the moment the aura shield in front of Zhang Yifeng came into contact with the silver arrows, the shield was covered with cracks.

"This arrow is not as good as the one before, but it is enough to take your lives."

Lin Yan said lightly, then turned around and prepared to leave. Zhang Yifeng and others were no longer much different from dead people in his eyes.

"Manpower is limited, but the human spirit is unlimited."

Looking at Lin Yan who turned to leave, Zhang Yifeng roared.

Seemingly inspired by Zhang Yifeng's perseverance, the monks behind him were frantically pumping spiritual energy into the spiritual energy shield as if they had been given blood.

Large amounts of spiritual energy kept coming, and the spiritual energy shield in front of Zhang Yifeng was on the verge of collapse several times in front of the silver arrows, but it managed to stand up every time.

Gradually, the edge of the silver arrow was slowly worn away by the aura shield, and finally dissipated with the wind in front of the cracked aura shield.

Feeling the silver arrow he fired dissipate, Lin Yan, who had just reached the door of the inn, turned around suddenly and looked at the spiritual energy shield that was on the verge of breaking in disbelief.

"you!"

Lin Yan was completely irritated. These insects were indeed stubborn enough, so stubborn that they had aroused his anger.

"Insects should be stepped on, but they dare to resist?!"

Lin Yan shouted angrily and raised his hand to pull the crossbow. This time, there was a faint sound of dragon roaring from the crossbow, and an aura that could destroy the world gathered in Lin Yan's hand.

"Insects, you are not so lucky to escape from me this time!"