Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Roar!"

The mother of Yan Jin, who had been completely controlled by the curse and turned into a monster, suddenly roared.

No matter how unwilling she was in her heart, she could not stop her body from moving on its own.

She suddenly pounced forward and rushed straight towards Yan Shi, who was closest to her.

Her body, which was full of vitality, burst out with powerful fighting ability at this moment, and arrived in front of Yan Shi in just a blink of an eye.

"Luo, take him to meet the Lord God's Envoy first!"

Yan Shi's pupils shrank, and he crossed his arms to block the bloody fist.

The power of this blow made the patriarch of the Yan clan retreat half a step on the spot, and finally stood firm by will.

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Yan Shi's legs began to tremble slightly.

"Dad! I can't leave you here alone!"

Yan Luo gritted his teeth and shouted, unwilling to leave obediently.

"Shut up, don't you even listen to me?"

"You stay here just to distract me, do you think you are stronger than me!"

Yan Shi shouted back coldly, his tone full of determination.

Without giving the father and son too much time to communicate, the monster transformed by Yan Jin's mother swung his fists and feet again.

The bloody fist fell again, knocking Yan Shi's body half-kneeling on the ground.

"Go!"

Yan Shi raised his arms and took the blow hard, turned his head, staring at Yan Luo with red eyes.

"Dad!"

Yan Luo's body trembled slightly, and finally turned his head and pulled Yan Jin to run towards the village entrance.

"Wait, wait, what about my mother!"

Yan Jin was forced to run away for a long distance, and suddenly seemed to react and tried to break free from Yan Luo's palm.

However, Yan Luo could not let his father's sacrifice go to waste, so he grabbed Yan Jin tightly and ran towards the village entrance.

"Now is not the time to dwell on this!"

"As long as we find the Lord of God, he will definitely find a way to save your mother."

Yan Luo gritted his teeth and ran forward, but although he said so, he was not sure in his heart.

He didn't know whether Zhang Yifeng had a way to save Yan Jin's mother.

As long as the Lord of God was found, at least his father's life would be safe.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo didn't even dare to look at Yan Jin's eyes.

After all, their family owed too much to this mother and son. If he knew that his mother's final fate would most likely be death here...

Yan Luo took a deep breath, threw all these distracting thoughts behind his mind, and ran towards the village entrance with all his heart.

His father had told him before that the Lord of God was at the entrance of the village, and he could end it all as long as he got there.

While Yan Luo was running frantically, Yan Shi was knocked aside by a punch on the other side of the battlefield.

A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Yan Shi tried hard to get up from the ground several times.

"Yan, Yanshi..."

Yan Jin's mother, this innocent woman, had tears and blood in her eyes.

She looked at Yanshi who was lying on the ground, and murmured his name intermittently.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, are you awake?"

Yanshi heard this call and raised his head suddenly, looking at the woman who still maintained the monster posture with hope.

In fact, the relationship between Yanshi and Yan Jin's mother is not ordinary.

When the previous clan leader disappeared, the reason why Yanshi was able to escape from the battlefield with the rest of the clan was because his brother fought to buy time for them.

And his brother was Yan Hong, who was also the captain of the clan at that time, and Yan Jin's father.

For the elder brother who fought to buy time for him, he was always full of guilt in his heart.

Yanshi looked at the elder sister-in-law in front of him with hope, hoping that she could rely on her own will to get rid of the control of the curse.

However, the scene that happened next made Yanshi feel cold in his heart.

The tears and blood in the corners of the sister-in-law's eyes gradually returned to her eye sockets, and the pupil expression on her face also stopped abruptly.

"Yan Shi, a mere team leader at the beginning, has now become the patriarch of the Yan clan."

"Hahaha, how ridiculous!"

The blood-colored monster raised his head. Although he had the same voice as his sister-in-law, the hatred emanating from his bones made him feel cold all over.

"You, you are Yan Qi?"

"Why do you want to retaliate against the Yan clan? Obviously, we have never treated you unfairly."

Yan Shi struggled to stand up from the ground and looked directly at the blood-colored monster in front of him whose mind had been taken away.

He knew that the person who was controlling his sister-in-law's body was Yan Qi, who had spread the curse in the Yan clan.

"Why? Hahaha, if you didn't believe me, how could my son be missing."

"If you didn't lose the war, how could my husband die!"

"You are living a good life, but what about me!"

Yan Qi's resentful eyes were locked on Yan Shi, and he expressed his resentment in a cold tone.

"You! I believe that I never chose to escape from the battle."

"In the end, it was under the order of the leader of the Yanlong clan that I fled the clan with the remaining people."

"And I have never treated you and your son badly. Instead, you were immersed in the voice of that god and never paid attention to your son for a moment."

Yan Shi gritted his teeth and shouted, not admitting Yan Qi's accusation at all.

"Lies, all lies!"

"It doesn't matter. After today, the entire Yan clan will be buried with us mother and son."

Yan Qi roared and interrupted Yan Shi's words, then laughed grimly.

"My army will arrive here soon, and let all of you feel my pain."

"But before that, let me personally give you a quick death."

"Someone has to pay these costs with blood, and you are a very good candidate."

Yan Qi smiled coldly and walked towards Yan Shi.

What was very different from before was that Yan Qi didn't have to do anything at all. The cold breath emanating from his body made Yan Shi unable to move.

"Even if you kill me, it won't change the truth of everything."

"And even if I die here, you will never think of causing trouble for the Yan clan."

"The Lord of God will use his power to protect the clan on my behalf and defeat your ambition!"

Under the suppression of the cold breath, Yan Shi gradually felt exhausted and half-knelt on the ground, looking up at the blood-colored monster approaching him.

However, there was no trace of fear on his face, and he kept looking into Yan Qi's cold and ruthless eyes.

At the same time, as Yan Qi got closer, blood began to seep out of Yan Shi's eyes, mouth and nose.

The vitality was forcibly taken away from his body by the cold breath, but it still could not affect Yan Shi's iron will.

"God's messenger? Who else in this world can deserve this title except me!"