Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"This……"

When Jian Chen heard how he was asked to deal with the Blood-Clothed Ancestor, he was also stunned.

According to the original rules set by the righteous in the Qinghuang Realm, once an evil cultivator commits an evil act, he should be handed over to all the righteous sects for trial.

But when facing the Blood-Clothed Ancestor at this moment, Jian Chen wanted to kill him from the bottom of his heart.

On the one hand, there is the responsibility of being a righteous person, and on the other hand, the many evil deeds committed by the Blood-Clothed Ancestor are intolerable by heaven. Jian Chen can't help but fall into a choice.

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor, who had turned into a puddle of mud, also saw Jian Chen's inner decision at this time.

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor is very clear about his current situation.

"Hahaha, Jianchen, you are such a waste!"

"Faced with the culprit who broke into your mountain gate, you don't even have the courage to kill me?"

A look of contempt appeared on the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor's barely-maintained face, and he kept shouting at Jian Chen.

Listening to the annoying voice of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor, the murderous intent in Jian Chen's heart was gradually aroused.

The twin purple thunder swords in his hand, which had been baptized by Zhang Yifeng's sword intent, also felt the murderous intent on Jian Chen's body at this time, and trembled twice, making a sword sound.

Seeing that Jian Chen was about to be angered by the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor, Zhang Yifeng stepped forward and held down his sword-holding hand.

"Although the right to choose has been given to Sect Leader Jianchen, it seems that Sect Leader Jianchen is unable to make the right choice at this moment."

"In that case, why not temporarily detain this Blood-Cloaked Ancestor..."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng intervened, the chaos in Jianchen's eyes immediately cleared up.

However, just as Zhang Yifeng was speaking, Jian Chen nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking air was heard above their heads. Zhang Yifeng reacted subconsciously and pulled Jian Chen away.

During the retreat, the object falling from the sky had hit its target.

"what!"

A scream suddenly rang out, but it did not come from either Zhang Yifeng or Jian Chen.

Hearing the scream, Zhang Yifeng immediately stopped and looked towards the field with a serious expression.

On the human face that the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor had transformed into at this moment, a paper knife was stuck between his eyebrows.

The dirty blood all over his body began to boil at this moment.

"Who did this?"

Jian Chen looked at the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor who turned into boiling blood bubbles under the paper knife with astonishment on his face, and asked in a serious voice.

After seeing the death of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor with his own eyes, a look of excitement indeed flashed across Jian Chen's face.

But more of it is suspicion about the mysterious attacker.

After all, this is Tianjian Mountain, and Jianchen will never tolerate anyone attacking recklessly in the mountain gate.

Judging from this person's methods, he can't be from Tianjian Mountain.

"Master Jianchen, there is no need to think too much. Since he is here for the Blood-Robed Ancestor, it is clear that he is not an evil person."

Zhang Yifeng also stared at the paper knife in astonishment for a long while, and only came to his senses when Jian Chen spoke.

But after coming to his senses, Zhang Yifeng immediately provided cover for the person who secretly threw the paper knife.

It was because Zhang Yifeng knew very well that the person who secretly threw the paper knife was none other than Lu Shuang!

The paper knife possessed the power of Wanshu Pavilion. Zhang Yifeng had come into close contact with it and naturally would not forget it.

The reason why he was shocked was that he didn't understand why Lu Shuang wanted to kill the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor.

According to the original plan of the two, it is best not to personally interfere in the affairs of good and evil in the Qinghuang Realm.

Even though Zhang Yifeng rescued Jian Chen, he did not kill the Blood-Clothed Ancestor with his own hands.

With his strength, it would be easy for him to kill the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor with that attack just now.

Zhang Yifeng did not do so. Instead, he spared the Blood-Clothed Ancestor's life and handed it over to Jian Chen to deal with.

Zhang Yifeng had many doubts about Lu Shuang's actions, but he did not show them.

He just covered for Lu Shuang with an indifferent expression. As for the reason, he would understand it when he was alone with Lu Shuang.

After hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Jian Chen's expression of hostility eased a lot.

On the one hand, as Zhang Yifeng said, the other party was clearly coming for the Blood-Clothed Ancestor.

On the other hand, Zhang Yifeng is the savior of him, his fellow apprentice, and even the entire Tianjian Mountain, and he is also a senior with superb sword skills.

Putting the two together, Jian Chen would naturally not refute what Zhang Yifeng said.

At this moment, a figure came from a distance. It was Lu Shuang who looked calm and composed.

Lu Shuang walked straight to Zhang Yifeng and Jian Chen, then bowed to Jian Chen.

"Greetings, Senior Jianchen. My name is Lu Shuang, and I am the disciple of the head of the Wushuang Sect."

Jian Chen was stunned when he heard the voice, but he also quickly returned a salute to Lu Shuang.

No matter what, Wushuangmen’s coming to support Tianjian Mountain today has already helped them a lot.

If Wushuang Sect and Zhang Yifeng had not come to support, Tianjian Mountain would have fallen into the hands of evil cultivators long ago.

After everyone bowed, the task of handing over to Jian Chen was transferred to Lu Shuang.

At Lu Shuang's reminder, Jian Chen remembered to gather the remaining disciples of Tianjian Mountain and began to reorganize the mountain gate.

His junior brother Jianxin was also helped by his disciples to the room inside the gate to rest.

Jian Chen was seen directing his disciples to methodically clean up the traces left by the attack by the evil cultivator.

Zhang Yifeng took advantage of this time to come to Lu Shuang quietly.

The two of them stood on a high place, and Zhang Yifeng asked him in a low voice: "Lu Shuang, why did you do this?"

"Didn't we agree before that we would try not to get involved in these things?"

Zhang Yifeng's words were very obscure, and no one except the two of them could guess the true meaning of his words.

When Lu Shuang heard the voice, he immediately knew that Zhang Yifeng was asking him why he wanted to kill the Blood-Clothed Ancestor.

"There's no reason, I just wanted to do it."

"Besides this Blood-robed Old Ancestor, I don't intend to let go of any other evildoers."

A cold light flashed in Lu's eyes, and he replied to Zhang Yifeng in a low voice.

"what?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned and looked at Lu Shuang with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Just by looking at Lu Shuang's determined eyes, Zhang Yifeng knew that he was determined to do this.

"Well, I'll go with you then."

Zhang Yifeng sighed, but made a decision immediately.

Lu Shuang's eyes flashed when he heard this. He looked at Zhang Yifeng deeply but didn't say much.

Zhang Yifeng was thinking to himself that Lu Shuang's attitude clearly showed that she was not telling him the truth.

But Zhang Yifeng couldn't let Lu Shuang go alone to deal with other evil monks.

In addition, in order to observe Lu Shuang's attitude, Zhang Yifeng must follow him.

The matter of Tianjian Mountain has been resolved, and there is no need for the two to stay here any longer.

When the conversation ended, the two flew down from a high place and came to Jianchen's side.

"Senior Jianchen, the situation of the righteous sects in Qinghuang Realm is critical now. We still need to go to help other sects."