Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Report to the God Ancestor, I did not attack Lord Fire King, but deliberately trapped him temporarily."

"The one who defeated me was a junior beside Lord Fire King, his name is Zhang Yifeng."

Tai Qing did not hide the thought of his failure at all.

As soon as the voice fell, black mist spread around his body and played the screen recording of the fight with Zhang Yifeng in front of him.

"Hmm?"

Looking at the resourceful Zhang Yifeng in the picture, a ripple appeared in the dead and quiet eyes of the Dark Emperor.

Long-lost memories came to his mind, and he couldn't help but grin.

"It seems that he really found a person in the prophecy to come and kill me?"

"It's ridiculous, what destiny is just a lie!"

After sneering, the Dark Emperor lowered his eyes and looked at Tai Qing who was half kneeling on the ground.

"They should have come here. Go and capture them all and bring them to me."

"Remember, no matter whether they are dead or alive, just bring them here."

After the Dark Emperor said this, Tai Qing hurriedly stood up and responded.

The next moment, Tai Qing disappeared from the spot and turned into black mist again and floated away.

After Tai Qing left, the temple returned to silence again.

On the other side, on the continent full of darkness and death, a black door suddenly opened.

Zhang Yifeng and his companions walked out of the door and looked around vigilantly.

After walking out of the black door, Zhang Yifeng immediately looked up at the sky.

There were two bright moons hanging high in the sky, which was the sky when he met Su Zhirou with the help of the icicles.

Looking at the surrounding environment, layers of dense forests covered everything, just like the environment where Su Zhirou was at the beginning.

With this thought, Zhang Yifeng immediately took out a wisp of Su Zhirou's soul and was about to look for someone in this vast dark continent.

"Wait."

The Fire King saw Zhang Yifeng's action and hurriedly wanted to call for a stop.

However, it was too late. Zhang Yifeng had already taken out Su Zhirou's soul.

The soul emitting light seemed unusually bright in this land full of darkness and death.

Zhang Yifeng heard what the Fire King said and hurriedly put away the soul.

But he turned to look at the Fire King and saw that he was helpless, so he knew that he might be a little impulsive.

"Fire King, what happened?"

Zhang Yifeng asked with a puzzled look.

"Alas, it's my fault that I didn't tell you about this in advance, kid Zhang."

"Everything in this dark space is under the control of the Dark Emperor. Once there is anything unusual, he will take it all in."

"The most important thing here is to keep a low profile. The vitality carried by your friend's soul is so dazzling, don't you think it will be discovered?"

The Fire King shook his head and said in a deep voice, and a layer of flame curtain slowly rose around him.

"Those dark warriors wandering around this continent will probably come here soon, so be prepared to fight them first."

After the Fire King said this, he turned his head and stared at the situation around him.

"Okay."

Zhang Yifeng responded in a deep voice, then turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Li and the other two standing aside, and nodded.

The immortality of these dark warriors is too strong, not to mention that they are fighting in the dark space where they survive.

Zhang Yifeng was worried that Xuanyuan Li and the other two were not the opponents of these dark warriors, so he wanted them to help.

At this moment, bursts of noise suddenly came from the dense forest around them.

A hurried footstep was approaching the location of the few people at a high speed.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly condensed. When he hurriedly met Su Zhirou last time, he had witnessed the brutality of these dark creatures.

Even if they haven't seen anyone yet, they will directly attack in the dark.

Just as everyone was on high alert, a figure suddenly rushed out of the bushes and ran towards Zhang Yifeng in a panic.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly when he saw the other person's appearance.

He did not feel the murderous aura from this person, and even when he rushed out of the bushes, he never looked directly at them.

Instead, he kept looking at the bushes he rushed out of, as if he was being chased by something.

As the other person got closer, Zhang Yifeng also saw his true body in the dark.

The man was a handsome young man, but at this moment his body was covered with mud.

If his face was not clean, Zhang Yifeng would even think that this was a wild man who escaped from somewhere.

However, looking at the face of this young man, Zhang Yifeng actually felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had met him once before.

"Fang Han?!"

As Zhang Yifeng was thinking, an excited shout suddenly came from behind him.

Looking back, he saw Yue Fang, who was also alert before, coming forward and looking at the young man excitedly.

Fang Han heard the shout and turned around subconsciously, and finally found Zhang Yifeng and others here.

He didn't recognize Zhang Yifeng and others, but Yue Fang was his close friend, how could he forget him.

"Yue, Yue Fang! Why are you here? Haven't you been buried in the Snow Country?"

"Could it be that you are an illusion fabricated by those guys to deceive me?"

Fang Han's pupils kept trembling, and finally calmed down, staring at Yue Fang coldly.

Zhang Yifeng was listening quietly beside him. Seeing Fang Han's expression, he immediately guessed that he might have misunderstood something.

"This fellow Taoist, it seems that you should also be someone around fellow Taoist Su Yunshan?"

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and stopped in front of Fang Han.

If he didn't intervene in time, I'm afraid Fang Han would stage the act of killing his friend right in front of him.

After all, Fang Han looked at Yue Fang with a little murderous intent in his eyes.

It is not difficult for Zhang Yifeng to guess the reason, but he still needs to explain it at this moment.

"Who are you?"

Fang Han frowned and stared at Zhang Yifeng. After careful inspection, he found that this man's aura was somewhat familiar to him.

But he can be sure that there is absolutely no one in front of him on the list of people who came here with the Lord.

"My friend Zhang Yifeng, you can call me another more well-known name, the God of Death."

Zhang Yifeng raised a smile on his lips and said softly.

"Killing God?!"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Fang Han's eyes flashed with shock.

"You say you are a god of death, do I have to believe it?"

"If you are just an illusion set up by those guys to catch me, wouldn't I be tricked?"

Fang Han replied calmly, not believing Zhang Yifeng's words at all.

"That's true, but the current situation of fellow Taoists shouldn't be enough to support your choice of who to believe?"

Zhang Yifeng took a deep look at Fang Han.

"you!"

Fang Han's expression changed when he heard this, and he suddenly remembered his situation.

He suddenly looked back, and a spear suddenly flew out from the bushes behind him and hit him straight in the face.