Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Hmph, no matter how you hide, you will eventually die!"

Jin Buhuan snorted coldly, turned around and raised the long sword in his hand towards the tribesmen in the square.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were fixed on the completely limp demon's body, and he was still thinking whether his perception was wrong.

But even if he saw the demon die with his own eyes, Zhang Yifeng did not think of going up to check.

After all, it is not ruled out that the demon was pretending to be dead.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng whispered to Jin Buhuan: "Chief Jin, can I deal with the body of this demon?"

Jin Buhuan nodded indifferently.

He had killed the demon in front of everyone, and it was useless to keep his body.

Zhang Yifeng saw this and immediately sent out a sword energy, rushing straight to the limp demon in the golden light.

Just when the sword energy was about to cut off the demon's body, a magic light suddenly appeared and stopped the sword energy.

"Heh, I'm so cautious that I didn't fool you."

"No problem, let me defeat you with my own hands, and then kill you!"

The surging huge demonic energy burst the golden light, and the demon who had recovered slowly stood up, his dark eyes fell on Zhang Yifeng.

He originally wanted to pretend to be dead to lure Zhang Yifeng to come for inspection, and then take the opportunity to attack.

As a result, Zhang Yifeng was so cautious that the demon had to remove his disguise.

But now with his strength, even if he fought head-on, he would not be afraid of Zhang Yifeng at all.

"How could it be?!"

Jin Buhuan looked back in shock, looking at the unharmed demon, and said in surprise.

"Chief Jin, please take your people to take refuge first, and let me deal with this guy."

Zhang Yifeng shouted in a low voice, calling Jin Buhuan back to his senses.

However, after coming back to his senses, Jin Buhuan had no intention of obeying Zhang Yifeng's orders.

"As the head of the clan, you asked me to lead people to evacuate in a critical moment?"

"What a joke, the Jin clan has developed to this day just to deal with this kind of thing!"

Jin Buhuan shouted loudly, and then raised his hand to signal the hundreds of archers around him to draw their bows and shoot arrows.

With a sound of release, countless arrows rained down on the demon.

Each arrow carried a strong power of faith, and the golden glow gathered together in the sky, and then fell like raindrops.

"Hahaha, just the power of mortals."

The demon laughed wildly, and the demonic energy around him was surging, and he easily blocked the falling arrows.

"Form a formation, kill!"

Jin Buhuan was not discouraged when he saw this. After a loud shout, the fully armored warriors around the square quickly gathered together.

Three people in a team, fearlessly killing the demon.

As warriors of the clan, they have long been firm in their beliefs.

Today is the day they repay the clan with their own flesh and blood!

Tall and strong warriors rushed forward one after another, their bodies covered with dazzling golden light, and their faith was poured into their swords and guns.

"Come on, challenge me!"

The demon laughed wildly and raised his hand to hold the long sword condensed by the demonic energy, and with a fierce swing, he cut the armored warrior close to Sanming in half.

However, even if the comrades in front died on the spot, it could not hinder the determination and will of the other warriors behind.

Only Jin Buhuan looked at the demon so arrogantly, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

He now vaguely felt that maybe he should not be so stubborn and self-righteous. Wouldn't it be better to listen to Zhang Yifeng's advice?

"Don't blame yourself. I understand your idea of ​​protecting your own tribe."

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng walked to his side and patted Jin Buhuan on the shoulder, saying in a light voice.

"I..."

Jin Buhuan lowered his head, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"But now, we should let more professional people deal with this kind of opponent."

"After all, the messenger of God came to this world to help you solve your problems."

Zhang Yifeng smiled, then waved his hand and scattered a spiritual wind, sweeping away all the Jin clan warriors in front.

The demon who was enjoying killing saw that the mortals around him disappeared, and couldn't help but raise his head and roar.

"Damn bastard, you must die, then I will fulfill your wish!"

The demon roared and waved his long sword to kill Zhang Yifeng, and the surging demonic energy was spreading all around.

"What's the point of talking about a defeated general."

Zhang Yifeng just chuckled, raised his hand to hold the two swords, and faced the demon head-on.

In an instant, the sound of the two swords and the long swords intersecting continued to be heard.

And as the demonic energy around the demon covered the whole scene, the figures of Zhang Yifeng and the demon were also covered by the demonic energy.

Only the sound of the two weapons colliding reached Jin Buhuan's ears.

"Chief Jin, the situation is urgent. You should take your people to seek refuge as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, we and Yifeng are here."

After sending the people of the Jin clan in the square to seek refuge, Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali returned to the execution platform.

"That's right, little Jinzi, do you look down on your brother Dali?"

Ji Dali even put his arm around Jin Buhuan's neck and asked with a little force.

"Of course not."

"It's just..."

Jin Buhuan had difficulty breathing for a while. After barely breaking free from Ji Dali's hands, he said with a tangled look.

"Nothing, but you don't want the clan you have managed and developed to be destroyed overnight."

"If you don't want to, leave quickly!"

Xuanyuan Li slapped Jin Buhuan on the head, and then threw Jin Buhuan out directly.

Of course, Xuanyuan Li couldn't take his life.

Before Jin Buhuan landed, a breeze helped him land safely.

"Yifeng, do you need our help?"

Looking at the thick magic fog in front of him, Xuanyuan Li shouted into it.

"No, not yet."

Zhang Yifeng's steady voice made the two feel relieved.

Since Zhang Yifeng said no, they would naturally not go against his wishes and wait outside the magic fog.

"Good boy, you are so brave!"

"Do you think you can kill me without help?!"

After the demon in the magic fog fought with Zhang Yifeng again without success, he retreated and heard the conversation between Zhang Yifeng and the other two.

Immediately, the magic flame in his heart burned even more fiercely, and he looked at Zhang Yifeng fiercely and asked.

"Of course, if I need help from others to deal with you, it would be too much to underestimate me."

"But I am more curious about why your strength has improved so rapidly."

"The power of the demon god should no longer be able to penetrate into this world, and it is impossible to replenish your demonic energy."

Zhang Yifeng asked calmly, ignoring the demon man's threatening eyes.

"Hahaha, this is your stupidity."

"You actually imprisoned me in a place that has been polluted by the demon god."

"But I have to thank you. If it weren't for your stupidity, I would not have been able to obtain such a powerful power."

The demon man laughed wildly with his arms open.