Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

After Lu Shuang finished speaking, he saw a figure slowly walking out of the mountain gate.

Then more and more figures walked out from behind the door, standing in front of the Wushuang Gate.

Due to the large array set up by the Sky Fan, these evil demons who entered the small world of Wushuang Sect were temporarily isolated on the peaks.

"Tianfanzi, I never expected that the leader of the unparalleled sect would be forced into this state by a group of juniors like us today."

The first person to walk out of the mountain gate was a middle-aged monk with hair as red as fire.

His expression remained unchanged when facing the large formation in front of him. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the sky fan in the sky as the formation's eye, his eyes full of provocation.

"Hahaha, Brother Liehua is right. I have always heard about how powerful this Wushuang Sect is in the past."

"But we broke in so easily today. This so-called airtight and unparalleled door is really ridiculous."

Behind Lie Hua, whose long fiery red hair stood on end, there were bursts of ingratiating laughter.

All the evil cultivators looked at Tian Fan and others flying in the air with disdain.

These evil cultivators' behavior immediately attracted the angry looks of the Wushuang Sect disciples in the formation.

Their bodies trembled slightly, they clenched their fists, and glared at the evil cultivators who broke into the Wushuang Gate.

"Qing Huan, why did you betray me as your master!"

Suddenly, a figure came from the sky.

He saw blue veins popping out of Tian Chenzi's forehead, staring at a person in the evil cultivator below.

He was mixed in the crowd, but he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Unparalleled Sect, and he looked extremely eye-catching.

And the person called Qing Huan was the disciple of Tianchenzi who betrayed the Wushuang Sect.

It was because of him that the Wushuang Sect's mountain-protecting formation was ineffective, allowing these evil cultivators to attack so easily.

"Oh, I am not your disciple from the beginning to the end. I am the son of the elder of the Evil Tail Sect."

"In order to find an opportunity to completely defeat your Wushuang Sect, my father sent me to the Wushuang Sect since I could not remember."

"It wasn't until not long ago that my father found me and informed me of my life experience!"

Qing Huan took a step forward and looked at Tian Chenzi in the sky with steady eyes.

There was no trace of shame on his face because he had betrayed his master. Instead, he looked full of satisfaction at what he had done.

After all, he alone was able to successfully allow a coalition of evil cultivators to break into the Wushuang Gate.

When everything here is over and the Wushuang Sect is completely destroyed, he will definitely be rewarded.

"Then don't blame me for being cruel, today I will clean up the house with my own hands!"

When Tian Chenzi heard this, the cold light in his eyes grew thicker. He had already given himself, his eldest disciple, a chance to repent.

But seeing how stubborn he was, Tian Chenzi had nothing to say.

"Oh, even the mountain-protecting formation has been broken through by us, what else do you have to rely on?"

"With the large formation formed by you old and weak people, do you think you can stop us?"

Suddenly, Liehua took a step forward and looked at Tian Fanzi and others in the sky with his head held high.

"Just retreat today, I can forget the past."

However, Tian Fanzi's words made Liehua look stunned.

After a while, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at the sky fan in the sky as if he were a fool.

"Today is a great opportunity to eliminate the Wushuang Sect in one fell swoop. Do you think we will give up right now?"

"It's so ridiculous!"

"Today is the beginning of the destruction of your righteous sects. Let your Wushuang sect start this carnival!"

Liehua laughed wildly, and immediately lifted two scorching fireballs in his palms.

The fireball gradually expanded in his hand and became larger and larger.

In the end, just a fireball in his palm was enough to compare with a mountain gate of Wushuang Gate.

Looking at the large formation barrier emitting green light in front of him, a murderous intent flashed in Liehua's eyes.

"go!"

With a low roar, he pushed the fireball in his palm towards the formation.

In an instant, the fireball collided with the formation, causing a deafening roar and explosion.

"cough!"

Under the violent impact and explosion of the fireball, several elders maintaining the formation in the sky could not help but cough slightly.

They resisted the backlash caused by the impact of the formation, and swallowed back the blood that surged in their throats.

The disciples in the formation were even more struggling to face this impact.

Everyone looked at Lie Hua with pale faces, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"Wushuangmen, that's all!"

Seeing this, Liehua raised his head slightly and said contemptuously.

"Damn guy!"

Wangsu stood in front of Zhang Yifeng and the two of them. Looking at such arrogant Liehua, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the long sword hanging on his waist.

"Fellow Taoist Wangsu, there is no need to be angry. His words are just to anger you."

"Although his previous blow was very powerful, I don't think he can hit it a second time."

Zhang Yifeng, however, had a calm expression on his face and spoke softly next to Wangsu.

Although the evil man named Lie Hua was dressed very normally, Zhang Yifeng could still tell at a glance how weak he was now.

After that blow, Liehua retracted his hands into his sleeves.

With Zhang Yifeng's eyesight, he could see that his long sleeves were trembling slightly.

Obviously, this powerful fireball impact has consumed a lot of Lihua.

But even so, this kind of attack still cannot break through the Wushuangmen's formation.

Under the disguise of Liehua's arrogance, he actually showed his eagerness.

"Is that so?!"

Wangsu's eyes flashed when he heard the voice, and he was relieved after hearing what Zhang Yifeng said.

"That's true, but things are definitely not that simple."

"Today, these evil cultivators came prepared, and there have been spies infiltrated into Wushuangmen long ago."

"I'm afraid they already knew that the attack just now could not break the formation, but just wanted to weaken the power of the formation."

Zhang Yifeng pondered and expressed his opinion.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, if that's the case, why do these evil cultivators have to forcefully attack the formation?"

"With the head and uncle here, it's useless for these evil cultivators to weaken the formation?"

Wangsu turned around when he heard the voice, looked at Zhang Yifeng with curiosity, and asked the question in his heart.

"Heh, Daoist Wangsu, haven't you ever thought that there are other evil spies in this Wushuang Sect?"

"Any sect is either a solid block, and no matter how you try to infiltrate it, you can't infiltrate it."

"Otherwise, once the first spy appears, you should consider whether there are other spies hidden in the sect."

"Now that the formation has been weakened, the head of Tianshanzi and others are at the center of the formation, and I'm afraid they can't take care of the disciples below in the first time."

"If someone suddenly attacks the disciples at this time, do you think this formation can continue to be maintained?"