Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

In the dark space without sunlight, the shouting and killing never stopped.

Under the fire tribe’s residence, countless piles of black ashes proved how fierce the battle had been.

Zhang Yifeng was panting slightly, and in front of him were three bodies with their heads cut off and their bodies transformed to the point of completely losing their human appearance.

From the white clothes worn by these three bodies, it can be seen that they were the three people who received Taiqing’s order to attack.

But at this moment, not only them, but also the three thousand dark warriors they brought with them, were all buried here.

After adjusting his breath, Zhang Yifeng turned around to observe the situation in the field.

Fang Han and Yue Fang, two of Su Yunshan’s men, were now suffering from various injuries of varying sizes.

Even though Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali cooperated well with each other, they were inevitably injured after a hard battle.

Hua Manyu was intentionally protected by Zhang Yifeng in the back, so she was not injured at all.

The less than 100 members of the Fire Clan suffered heavy casualties after this battle.

At least more than a dozen people died in the battle, and dozens of people were seriously injured.

The casualties of the people of the empire who were forcibly planted with blood were even more severe, and only one in ten survived.

But after such a tragic battle, the benefits were also considerable.

Not to mention the remaining seven people of the Nine Sons of the Clouds, just talking about these dark warriors thrown into the flames can greatly weaken the power of the dark space.

Now the darkness within the visible range has been completely eliminated, and light has returned to this land.

The Fire King is standing next to the bonfire with flames rising to the sky, and his eyes are flashing.

Even if his own losses are heavy, in his eyes, all this is worth it.

"Senior Fire King, aren't you going to appease their emotions?"

Zhang Yifeng came to the side of the Fire King and asked him in a condensed voice.

I don't know if it was Zhang Yifeng's illusion, the size of the Fire King seemed to be growing with the flames in the bonfire.

Unfortunately, the Fire King was now wrapped in flames, and Zhang Yifeng could not see his true appearance behind the flame curtain.

"Hmm?"

The Fire King came back to his senses and looked in the direction Zhang Yifeng pointed. He saw a group of Fire Clan members collecting the bodies of the fallen members with a sad look on their faces.

At the same time, they tried their best to rescue the seriously injured and dying.

As the only belief of the Fire Clan, the Fire King was actually obsessed with a bonfire at this moment.

"Zhang, our battle with the Dark Emperor is bound to cause casualties."

"What's more, although the situation is very good now, this king still needs to concentrate on preventing all possible attacks from the Dark Emperor."

"This bonfire is our ultimate hope, and it must not be lost."

"As for them... they should be prepared to sacrifice the second before they set foot on the battle."

The Fire King said indifferently, and only when he mentioned the sacrificed Fire Clan members did his tone fluctuate a little.

But soon the Fire King hid this fluctuation, and his tone remained indifferent and indifferent.

If Zhang Yifeng had not been keeping a close eye on the Fire King, he would have thought that he had been replaced.

Staring at the cold-faced Fire King for a long time, Zhang Yifeng suddenly lost the idea of ​​communicating with him.

"I just hope that everyone's sacrifice is meaningful."

After Zhang Yifeng said this, he turned around and went to heal the wounds of others.

The Fire King did not say anything, but looked at the bonfire in front of him with hope, as if his eyes could only accommodate this thing.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

A seriously injured and dying Fire Clan member thanked Zhang Yifeng in a weak tone after being rescued by him.

It took half a day for Zhang Yifeng and others to heal the wounds of all the wounded.

Looking at the Fire Clan members who had just recovered from their injuries, and the imperial people who had been planted with the Fire Clan bloodline gathered around the Fire King again, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help shaking his head.

"Yifeng, what do you think Senior Fire King is going to do?"

Xuanyuan Li stood beside Zhang Yifeng, also looking at Fire King.

"I don't know, but I always have a bad feeling in my heart."

"This time the attack sent by the Dark Emperor is more powerful than before, but it is at the limit of what we can bear."

"Everything here reveals a very urgent meaning."

Zhang Yifeng expressed his opinion in a deep voice.

"But Yifeng, you can't guess what the Dark Emperor is up to."

"Now there are only four of the Nine Sons of Yunzhong left. I can't see the last moment, and Taiqing will not show up on his own initiative."

Xuanyuan Li's eyes flashed with solemnity, and his premonition was almost the same as Zhang Yifeng's.

"Well, but the final battle will not be long."

"The Dark Emperor is clearly intentionally controlling the time of attacking us. When the wounded in the base have recovered, the next attack will probably come soon."

"The thing I am most curious about now is whether Senior Fire King has seen any clues."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the Fire King who was staring at the bonfire and said in a concentrated voice.

Just when Zhang Yifeng and his friends were worried, Tai Qing was reporting the results of the battle to the dozing Dark Emperor in the Dark Temple in the sky.

"Master God Ancestor, all the people sent this time have been buried in the Fire Clan's base."

"All the dark warriors have also been thrown into the bonfire. It seems that they have not discovered our plan yet."

Tai Qing bowed his head and reported respectfully, but the Dark Emperor on the throne did not open his eyes.

As the power of the bonfire in the Fire Clan's residence became stronger and stronger, the dark power in the entire dark space was constantly shrinking.

This was equivalent to the Dark Emperor's power also declining.

"Well... Tai Qing, you did a good job, arrange the last wave of offensive as soon as possible."

The Dark Emperor's weak voice echoed in the temple.

And the Dark Emperor himself on the throne seemed to have really fallen into a deep sleep, and even exuded a burst of death from his body.

"I will obey the order of the God Ancestor."

Looking at the Dark Emperor who exuded death from his body, a gleam of light flashed in Tai Qing's eyes.

After responding, Tai Qing turned into black mist again and began to prepare to gather the last power on the Dark Continent.

After this battle, the long-cherished wish of the God Ancestor will also be fulfilled!

Just as Tai Qing was organizing the final offensive, a group of unexpected visitors arrived outside the Fire Clan's residence.

Everyone heard footsteps in the jungle and thought it was the dark warriors coming again.

When they were alert, they saw a group of panicked and extremely haggard imperial citizens coming out of the bushes.

One by one, the imperial citizens appeared in everyone's sight. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Yifeng asked in a serious tone.