Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

There was a glint in Jiang Jing's eyes, and the urge to contribute to the organization eventually overshadowed Jiang Jing's inner rationality.

Seeing that the number of remaining monsters on the glacier was extremely small, Jiang Jing's desire gradually took over.

With a coalition of monks, Jiang Jing began to hunt headless monsters and bloody corpses on the glacier.

After a long battle, Jiang Jing and the other monks learned the secret to dealing with these monsters.

Arriving on the glacier, the speed of hunting monsters became faster, and soon the last headless monster fell at the feet of the monk coalition.

After a long period of conquest, several members of the monk alliance were still lost, but this did not affect the overall strength at all.

While the monks were waiting for Jiang Jing's instructions on what to do next, Jiang Jing secretly exchanged glances with Xuanyuan Changqing.

Of course Xuanyuan Changqing understood what Jiang Jing meant and immediately started gesturing to the Yanlong Sect disciples behind him.

Seeing Xuanyuan Changqing's gesture, all the Yanlong Sect disciples blinked and looked at the senior brother in front of them in disbelief.

But thinking that the other party was the captain of the team, and Xuanyuan Changqing's usual power in the sect, all the disciples could only look at each other and nodded.

Looking at Jiang Jing again, he was also giving looks and gestures to his classmates behind him.

Unlike the Yanlong Sect, all the fellow disciples behind Jiang Jing stared at Jiang Jing sharply, as if they were determined to obey orders to the death.

Zhang Yifeng watched in secret, knowing that Xuanyuan Changqing and Jiang Jing were preparing to take action.

With a frown, Zhang Yifeng was ready to show up at any time.

If Jiang Jing and Xuanyuan Changqing are planning to kill other monks, Zhang Yifeng naturally cannot sit idly by.

Furthermore, Jiang Jing was already considered a member of the Shell organization in Zhang Yifeng's heart.

People from the Shell organization would never do business with others sincerely, and looking at Xuanyuan Changqing's appearance, it didn't look like he knew Jiang Jing's true identity.

It is estimated that Xuanyuan Changqing was toyed with by Jiang Jing from beginning to end.

Allowing Xuanyuan Changqing to trade with the Shell Organization will only bring disaster to other Yanlong Sect disciples.

The lives and deaths of other members of the Yanlong Sect have nothing to do with Zhang Yifeng, but as he is the only one who returns to the Yanlong Sect, there is no guarantee that he will not be suspected by those who are interested.

Even though there is Elder Chi sitting behind him, Elder Chi may not always be able to keep an eye on him.

For the sake of personal safety, Zhang Yifeng could not sit back and watch Xuanyuan Changqing lead a large group of Yanlong Sect members into the pit of fire.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was getting ready, Jiang Jing was also signaling with Xuanyuan Changqing's eyes that he was ready to take action.

Suddenly, a sinister laughter came from a distance. The sinister laughter got louder and louder, until it shocked the eardrums of many monks with low cultivation levels.

Looking at the bleeding ears of a junior disciple next to him, Xuanyuan Changqing frowned and looked into the depths of the snow forest with an unkind expression.

Just now, there was a sinister laugh that shook the thick snow on the entire snow forest and raised it all over the sky.

In the snowflakes flying all over the sky, a lonely figure stepped from a distance, and with every step he took, a bloody shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

When the arrogant figure came closer, the pungent smell of blood hit him with a sky-high momentum.

Most of the people present did not recognize anyone, but Xuanyuan Changqing and other Yanlong Sect disciples quickly recognized who this arrogant guy was.

"The chief disciple of the Blood Evil Sect? Why is he the only one from the Blood Evil Sect?"

The visitor was the red-haired young man who had been seriously injured by the troll leader before. At this time, his entire body had completely recovered from his injuries, and his cultivation had further reached the late stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm.

Only the aura on his body was unstable, especially his eyes were abnormally blood red, as if he was possessed by a maniac.

"Who am I? It turns out to be a scumbag from the Yanlong Sect, and he happened to be the one to solve it with you."

The red-haired young man looked at the Yanlong Sect disciple who made the noise. This guy was the same guy who talked so much outside the Ice Abyss before.

The corner of his mouth curled up into an evil smile. At this moment, the red-haired young man was no longer what he used to be. His combat power was now far greater than before.

"Shameless talk!"

Xuanyuan Changqing likes to show off his holiness in front of others, but when he saw his fellow disciples being humiliated, his face immediately dropped.

Pulling out the fairy sword from his waist, Xuanyuan Changqing stood in front of the junior brother who made a sound, looking at the red-haired young man with wide eyes.

"This voice, I remember you, it's because you said that I'm not as good as your senior brother Chen Guang."

The red-haired young man narrowed his eyes and asked Xuanyuan Changqing in a cold voice.

"So what?"

Xuanyuan Changqing raised his head and said confidently. He saw that half of the red-haired young man was in ragged clothes.

In addition, his eyes were red and seemed to be possessed by a maniac, so he speculated that the red-haired young man must have been attacked by a monster, resulting in the fact that none of the monks from the sect he brought were alive.

He was the only one who survived by chance, but he also lost control of his mind and his inner demon took the opportunity to affect his mind. Ten Xuanyuan Changqings would not be afraid of another scumbag like him.

"court death!"

The red-haired young man looked at Xuanyuan Changqing's confident look and shouted coldly, the bloody knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and the strong smell of blood immediately filled the whole place.

Jiang Jing, who was on the side, was watching the show with an indifferent expression, hoping that Xuanyuan Changqing could end the battle quickly.

Originally, Jiang Jing was planning to let Xuanyuan Changqing end the battle quickly. Just when he was about to take action, he was disturbed by this sudden guy, and Jiang Jing felt unhappy.

However, the origin of this red-haired young man was unknown, and Jiang Jing did not dare to take action rashly, and he did not let his men take action against the enemy.

Jiang Jing was a little surprised that Xuanyuan Changqing took the initiative to stand up, but it also made Jiang Jing feel relieved.

After all, Xuanyuan Changqing is an elder disciple of the Yanlong Sect. His cultivation level is at the middle stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, which is more than enough to deal with such a waste who is disturbed by inner demons.

But when the red-haired young man took out the blood knife, his aura showed no signs of being disturbed by inner demons. The rich blood aura instantly aroused Jiang Jing's vigilance.

As a killer of the Shell Organization, Jiang Jing is extremely sensitive to blood energy, and this kind of blood energy is definitely something that only a few people can possess.

In addition, someone in the Yanlong Sect mentioned just now that this person seems to be a member of the Blood Evil Sect?

Suddenly a bad thought arose in Jiang Jing's heart. The moment the red-haired young man waved his bloody knife, Jiang Jing violently pulled Xuanyuan Changqing away.

Jiang Jing pulled Xuanyuan Changqing away and managed to avoid the terrifying blow from the red-haired young man.

I saw the bloody crescent blade drawing an arc in the air, directly cutting the two disciples of his sect behind Xuanyuan Changqing into two halves.

The red-haired young man raised his hand, retracted the blood knife and raised it in front of him, stretched out his tongue and licked the monk's blood stained on the blood knife.

"Tsk, you hid pretty quickly. Is this the so-called respectability of a famous family? Ridiculous!"

The red-haired young man laughed and looked at Xuanyuan Changqing who was forcibly pulled away, his eyes full of disdain.