Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Xuan, now that this is the case, do you still need to hesitate?"

"You are the son of the clan leader. Even hundreds of people from this gang of untouchables are not enough to save your life!"

Seeing that he was still so hesitant, Waterwheel said urgently.

At this time, the barbarian herd is getting closer and closer to them. If they don't make a decision as soon as possible, everyone will die here.

When Shui Xuan heard this, the hesitant look in his eyes finally dissipated, and he gritted his teeth and nodded at him.

"Then do as you say! Anyway, the lives of these guys are not directly proportional to our lives."

Shui Xuan said in a condensed voice, while looking down at the young man in his hand.

"It's a bargain for you. You're going to die here so easily today."

"If we hadn't encountered these accidents, I would have definitely tortured you to death by peeling off your skin and cramping with my own hands!"

Shui Xuan shouted harshly, as if he had some deep grudge against the young man he called the son of the devil.

"I didn't kill the patriarch, whether you believe it or not."

"Besides, you can't compare to the clan leader in any aspect."

The young man finally spoke, speaking in a cold tone, his eyes fixed on Shui Xuan.

"You are still talking stubbornly when you are about to die, then you will die here with these untouchables!"

The corners of Shui Xuan's mouth kept twitching and he glared at the young man fiercely.

Then in anger, he snatched the white jade bottle from the sailor beside him and poured all the fragrant powder inside on the young man.

"Xuan, you... forget it, this is fine."

"Let's go!"

Shui Chuan frowned slightly, but seeing that the blood-red eyes of the wild bulls that were charging towards them were locked on the son of the devil, he didn't say anything more.

Seeing that the scent of beasts had spread, Shui Xuan and others rushed towards the crack where the barbarian cattle herd appeared.

Barbarian Niu, who was rushing towards the young man, did not care about the departure of these people and rushed towards the young man crazily.

"Young Patriarch, you guys!"

Only then did the dozen or so Shui Tribe guards notice the actions of Shui Xuan and others, and they uttered words of confusion and shock.

It would be fine if Shui Xuan ordered them to stay here to delay, but it would be nothing if they were simply abandoned here.

At this time, the barbarian cattle group had already rushed forward, and in just a few breaths, the figures of Shui Xuan and others had disappeared from their sight.

Despair filled these guards of the Water Tribe. They thought that even if they died, they would die defending the glory of the Water Tribe.

But now they are just abandoned clowns, and this frustration has made them give up the idea of ​​struggling to survive.

Weapons were thrown to the ground silently. The Water Clan's guards had obviously given up resistance completely.

The clans in this world use faith as the source of their strength.

Now that they are abandoned by their guardians, it is no longer possible for these Water Clan guards to raise the strength to resist.

"Is this the extent of your faith?"

Suddenly, the young man who was left in place, his body stained by the scent of beasts, spoke coldly.

His green eyes swept over these guards, his eyes full of contempt.

"If you don't value your own lives, how can you expect others to value you?"

"Instead of just accepting your fate and dying here, why not use your last strength to resist."

The young man said, his determined eyes sweeping over everyone present.

Even though they knew that the boy was regarded as a devil's child by the clan, the guards listened to his words and inexplicably felt the will to survive in their hearts.

"Yes, yes, even in this situation, we must try our best!"

"Even if our lives are easily given up by others, we can't give up on ourselves!"

The will of survival flashed in the eyes of each guard, and they shouted and picked up their weapons again.

Facing the approaching herd of barbarian cattle, they roared one after another, and aqua-blue light flowed on the blades and arrows.

Shui Xuan and others who had already escaped from the grassland area also felt the power of faith bursting out at this moment.

"A bunch of idiots, how can they possibly solve such a savage herd?"

Waterwheel sneered and looked back disdainfully in the direction of the group of abandoned people.

"Um……"

Shui Xuan groaned, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Xuan, are you still thinking about those untouchables?"

"The most important thing is that we return to the clan first. Who knows what dangers we will encounter in a place like this. A bunch of untouchables will die."

"You are the young patriarch. As long as nothing happens to you, the death of these untouchables will be worth it."

Waterwheel waved his hand and said casually.

Shui Xuan gradually came back to his senses after hearing the words, and the solemn look on his face gradually dissipated.

Finally, surrounded by Shui Chuan and others, they headed towards the Water Clan's territory.

As for the water tribe guards, they united to stand in front of the young man.

At least until the last moment of their lives, they must stick to their beliefs and fulfill their responsibilities.

Just when the battle was about to break out and everyone was ready to fight to the death, an accident suddenly came.

Not far behind them, countless rays of sword light suddenly swept out.

The sword energy formed a long dragon in mid-air and quickly attacked the herd of more than ten wild bulls in front.

Before these savage bulls could start to trample them with force, the dragon with sword energy defeated them all.

In the blink of an eye, the heavy bodies of the wild bulls fell to the ground, their bodies covered with sword marks.

"This...what's going on."

The guards swallowed their saliva and looked at the fallen barbarians in disbelief, until someone turned around to look.

They saw a figure behind them.

The man was dressed in white and seemed to be observing them.

There was no need to think too much. The mysterious strong man behind them must have saved them.

"Thank you very much, sir, for your help."

In the end, the captain of the guards walked forward quickly and bowed respectfully to the strong man who saved him and others.

"It's just a small favor. May I ask if you are from the Shui clan?"

Zhang Yifeng said in a light voice, and a breeze blew past, helping the guard in front of him up.

"Yes, yes, we are the combat team responsible for escorting exiles."

The captain of the guards looked at Zhang Yifeng in astonishment. He didn't even feel the power of faith flowing from the mysterious strong man in front of him just now.

However, this is completely impossible in a world where faith is the power.

"Exile?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly when he heard the voice, and his eyes fell on the young man beside him.

When he noticed the appearance of the young man, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

After carefully observing him for a while, Zhang Yifeng asked tentatively with doubts in his heart: "My friend, is your name Shui Xin?"