Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Qingshuang!"

Seeing this, Tian Chenzi in mid-air suddenly narrowed his pupils and couldn't help but shout.

The young man in white who asked for help was his second disciple Qingshuang.

Seeing his disciple in danger, Tian Chenzi suddenly lost his composure and no longer thought about using the secret method to break out.

"Master's nephew!"

Tian Shanzi's pupils also shrank, and his face showed anxiety.

In the critical situation, he had only two choices: either sit back and watch his nephew die at the hands of the evil spies.

Or he could just release the formation and rescue the people himself.

However, if they do so, the evil coalition forces that are blocked outside the formation will surely charge into the Wushuang Gate, and then there will be another bloody storm.

Although this junior fellow apprentice of mine is not interested in practicing on a daily basis, he is very caring towards his fellow disciples.

Tian Shanzi would definitely not be able to bear it if he just sat back and watched it perish.

But he also didn't want the entire Wushuang Sect to be invaded by evil cultivators because of his personal feelings.

Just as Tian Shanzi was looking conflicted, Tian Chenzi beside him had a gleam in his eyes.

"Brother, I'll leave it to you from now on!"

After a low shout, Tian Chenzi was about to let go and escape from the formation to rescue his apprentice.

"Junior brother, you absolutely cannot do that!"

Tian Shanzi's pupils shrank when he heard the voice, and he hurriedly stopped the man.

Although Tian Chenzi is not the person who presides over the core of the formation, he is also an important part of the auxiliary formation.

If Tian Chenzi forcibly withdraws from the formation, he will inevitably suffer backlash from the formation.

He will definitely be seriously injured by then. Even if he can save his nephew, I am afraid he will not end up well in the end.

Compared to his nephew, Tian Shanzi cares more about his fellow apprentice.

"Brother, I have made up my mind to leave. You don't need to persuade me!"

Tian Chenzi looked down at the magic belt wrapped around his body, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he was about to burst out his magic power to break through it.

Seeing this, Tian Shanzi had no choice but to continue increasing his magic power output. For a while, the two of them were deadlocked in mid-air.

Meanwhile, off the field, the sword-wielding spy that Tianchenzi's second disciple named Qingshuang was facing had already arrived in front of him.

Looking at the evil spy in front of him with a sword raised high and a ferocious look on his face, Qingshuang couldn't help but flash a look of regret in his eyes.

If he had known this earlier, he would have practiced hard. Now he would not be facing the attack of the evil cultivator without even the strength to resist.

"Master, Uncle Master, I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

Qingshuang closed his eyes tightly, waiting for death to come to him.

However, after a long while, Qingshuang didn't feel any pain at all and couldn't help but open his eyes.

When he looked up, he saw that the evil spy who had a ferocious look on his face in front of him was now standing there in a daze.

The whole person still maintained the posture of holding the sword just now, but he seemed to be half petrified, standing stiffly in place for a long time without dropping the sword.

"Daoyou, what are you still standing there for?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the evil spy, which scared Qingshuang.

But he quickly came to his senses and looked behind the spy with a nervous expression.

"May I ask which senior brother helped you?"

Qingshuang swallowed and asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng immediately walked out from behind the spy.

"You have misunderstood, fellow Daoist. I am here to pay my respects to the Wushuang Sect."

"It just so happens that these evil cultivators have invaded Wushuang Sect. As a righteous person, we naturally cannot sit idly by."

"Is Daoyou not injured?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and at the same time pushed the spy casually, and the man immediately fell to the ground.

"Thank you very much for your concern, I'm fine."

Qingshuang swallowed and looked Zhang Yifeng up and down carefully.

Although he did not like to practice, he still accumulated some magical power in his body at the request of his master.

At this time, it can naturally be seen that there is no fluctuation of magic power in Zhang Yifeng's body.

But the other party rescued him in the blink of an eye, and was even able to subdue these evil monsters who had taken the Blood-Raging Pill in an instant, which shows how powerful he is.

Qingshuang does not like to practice cultivation, but loves to read various collections and knows many secrets of cultivators.

In just a short moment, he guessed that Zhang Yifeng was probably a body-refining cultivator.

"It's good that nothing happened. At this moment, evil demons are rampant, so you need to take care of yourself."

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, then turned his gaze away.

Not far away, he saw an evil spy who had also swallowed the Blood-blasting Pill and was trying to kill the Wushuang Sect disciples in the formation.

"The situation is urgent, so I won't stay here any longer."

The moment Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, his figure moved and disappeared in front of Qingshuang.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the evil spy who intended to commit murder.

Looking at the other person's ferocious face with bulging veins, Zhang Yifeng remained expressionless.

He clenched his right fist slightly and punched out, with a loud bang.

His right fist hit the evil spy right in the chest.

After a long silence, the evil spy even lowered his head to look at his chest.

However, despite Zhang Yifeng's loud voice, he did not feel any sign of pain.

“Haha, you dare to stand up for others with this little strength? I’ll kill you first!”

The evil spy laughed grimly and was about to chop Zhang Yifeng with his sword.

But the next moment, his arm stopped in mid-air and he could no longer swing the sword.

"What, what's going on!"

The evil spy cried out in surprise and looked at his arm in disbelief.

He subconsciously wanted to move his body, but he felt as if his whole body was half out of control and he was frozen in place, unable to move.

"Your heart meridians have been shattered by me, so naturally you can no longer control your body."

"Just wait here obediently."

Zhang Yifeng said this calmly, and with a wave of his hand he knocked the evil spy to the ground.

The evil spy who was about to attack Qingshuang just now was also controlled by Zhang Yifeng in this way.

Zhang Yifeng didn't want to get too involved in the past, so as to avoid causing irreversible consequences in the future.

The reason why he took action now was because an incident of evil cultivators attacking the mountain had never happened in Lu Shuang's memory.

But even when he took action, Zhang Yifeng was extremely cautious, trying not to make his presence too conspicuous.

"Thank you, senior, for coming to the rescue!"

Upon seeing this, the Wushuang Sect disciple who was rescued by Zhang Yifeng hurriedly bowed to him.

"You don't have to be so polite, fellow Taoist. We are all fellow disciples of the righteous path, and we should support each other."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand when he heard the voice, then turned around and looked elsewhere.

At this time, there are still many evil monsters causing chaos in the formation, and many disciples of Wushuang Sect are also facing life-threatening danger.

"Fellow Daoist, just stay here and continue to bless the formation. Leave these evil monsters to me!"

After saying this in a low voice, Zhang Yifeng began to move around in the formation, dealing with these evil spies who were causing trouble.

With the addition of Zhang Yifeng, the new force, the situation in the formation immediately improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Every time he takes action, he can subdue an evil spy.