Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

He had been seriously injured by that blow, how could he recover so quickly.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, fear and panic flashed across the red-haired young man's eyes, and he shouted with a forced composure on his face.

"May I ask which senior is here? I am the top disciple of the inner sect of the Blood Fiend Sect. I hope that senior will not..."

Before the red-haired young man could utter the threatening words, his eyes suddenly blurred, and dark red light and shadow converged into a figure in his eyes.

"Blood Evil Sect? Haha, I haven't heard of you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect."

The dark red figure made a sound that was not a smile, and stared at the red-haired young man with empty eyes.

"You are much more interesting than the other one. As for the Blood Evil Sect, there is no need for you to use it to suppress me."

"My relationship with the Blood Evil Sect is deeper than you, a young boy, think."

The dark red figure said lightly, then looked at the red-haired young man from top to bottom, and made a tut-tsk sound.

"I guess you are now curious as to why your injuries have healed."

"To tell you the truth, your injuries have not recovered. Now you and I are just communicating through consciousness."

"Once I remove this state, you will immediately return to your original appearance after being severely injured."

Listening to what the dark red figure said, the red-haired young man's face turned gloomy, and he had already noticed this.

But getting confirmation from the dark red figure would not be of any benefit to his current situation.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and the red-haired young man looked at the dark red figure anxiously.

"Senior, can you save me?"

The red-haired young man swallowed and asked cautiously.

A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind. Now that this dark red figure came to him, he said so many things.

There must be a way to break this situation, otherwise I wouldn't choose to appear in front of him.

Hope burst out in his eyes, and the dark red figure laughed loudly upon hearing this.

"Haha, you're not stupid. I do have a way to help you."

"However, this method is extremely ferocious. People who have to give up everything are not qualified to use it."

The dark red figure just said what he wanted to say. Without waiting for the red-haired young man to make a decision, he raised his hand and a little red light shot out from his hand.

The dazzling red light occupied the whole eye socket of the red-haired young man. When he was frightened, the red light had already rushed into the center of his eyebrows.

Instantly, a sharp pain hit him. The red-haired young man's whole body flew backwards and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling the extra memories in his mind, the red-haired young man's face became more and more embarrassed, and drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Senior brother? Senior brother!"

While the red-haired young man was stunned, the junior brother next to him pushed him anxiously.

"Senior brother, what happened to you just now? No matter how much I talk to you, you don't answer!"

Seeing his senior brother come back to his senses and look at him, the junior brother of the Blood Evil Sect breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked the red-haired young man.

"No, it's okay."

The red-haired young man quickly shook his head, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and rubbed his forehead vigorously.

"This, how is this possible? My junior brothers fought desperately to rescue me, how can I use this method to deal with them."

The red-haired young man murmured to himself, lowering his head and rubbing his cheeks.

"Senior Brother, what troubles have you encountered? Don't be afraid, Senior Brother, we will definitely find a solution for your injury!"

"That's right, as long as there is a way to save senior brother, we must save senior brother even if we have to go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire!"

Listening to the words of the junior disciples around him, the red-haired young man suddenly felt warm in his heart and stopped his movements.

The next moment, the red-haired young man raised his head and looked at the remaining Blood Evil Sect disciples around him with a smile.

"With these words from the junior brothers, senior brother will feel relieved."

After saying this, amidst the warm smiles of all the junior disciples, a red sword light suddenly shot out from the hand of the red-haired young man.

The red-haired young man's bloody knife, which he usually struck at his enemies, struck his fellow sect member for the first time.

The bloody sword light continued to streak through the heavy snow, and the junior brothers who usually admired him were beheaded by the red-haired young man with his own hands.

In just a few breaths, the red-haired young man killed everyone, and the blood knife took away the blood in everyone's body.

The red-haired young man also forced the use of spiritual energy regardless of his injuries, which caused the injuries in his body to break out again.

After reluctantly retracting the bloody knife, the red-haired young man half-knelt in the snow, breathing heavily.

But when he turned to look at the drop of extremely coquettish scarlet blood attached to the blood knife, the red-haired young man's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and fierce light.

"Junior brothers, thank you very much for your efforts. I will keep all of this in mind."

The red-haired young man licked the corner of his mouth, took off the red blood from the blood knife and swallowed it. Suddenly, a dazzling red light burst out from the red-haired young man's body.

This blood essence, which condensed the entire body cultivation of several Blood Evil Sect disciples, was swallowed by the red-haired young man in one gulp.

The red-haired young man quickly closed his eyes and meditated, digesting the skyrocketing cultivation level in his body and adapting to his body that was constantly transforming.

At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also came to the forbidden glacier area on the map that he suspected.

Standing at the edge of the snow forest, Zhang Yifeng looked around and saw countless headless monsters wandering on the glacier.

In addition, there are many bloody corpses interspersed among them, and red afterimages are constantly shuttled back and forth on the glacier.

Obviously these monsters are guarding something. If Zhang Yifeng guessed correctly, it should be the monk behind the scenes who calls himself the Headless God.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes. The number of these monsters was really huge, and forcing a breakout was definitely not the best idea.

While Zhang Yifeng was thinking carefully about how to break the situation, he suddenly heard shouts from another direction in the distance.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and looked around, only to see a large group of monks walking towards Binghe from a distance.

For some reason, there were also people from the Yanlong Sect among them, and Xuanyuan Changqing was seen walking at the front with a solemn expression.

He was also accompanied by several other monks dressed in different styles. Judging from their clothing, they should be leaders of other sects.

Looking at these people, Zhang Yifeng felt confused as to what these guys were doing here.

And where did they know this? Zhang Yifeng found it out from the troll leader with great effort.

Xuanyuan Changqing and others were guarding the entrance to the Ice Abyss. Where did they learn the location of this forbidden area?

Zhang Yifeng was confused, but he did not show up to join Xuanyuan Changqing and other Yanlong Sect members.

He and these people from Yanlong Sect have different views and do not collude with each other. Xuanyuan Changqing probably thinks that he is dead now.

Furthermore, Zhang Yifeng did not have the obligation to remind everyone in the Yanlong Sect that there were unknown enemies in the dark. Zhang Yifeng did not want to rush out and expose himself now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng decided to continue observing secretly. Maybe these monks' coalition could bring him some useful information.