Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng walked out of the dense forest and saw an endless grassland in front of him.

When he met Yanlong before, he had already learned a lot about this world from Yanlong.

In order to atone for his sins, Yanlong has traveled almost all over the world over the years.

The grassland in front of Zhang Yifeng is called Yanhuang Prairie, which was the area governed by the Yan clan when it was powerful.

But now it has become a deserted place, probably because a large number of ferocious bulls have appeared on the grassland.

The bodies of these wild bulls are extremely strong, and no clan can tame and hunt them.

Even if a powerful clan sent out all its elite troops, it would be difficult to hunt on this grassland.

Over time, naturally no one came to visit this grassland anymore.

However, according to Yanlong, these wild bulls are actually the products of the evil power of the devil.

Just wait until one day the power of the devil completely invades the world, these wild bulls will be transformed into demon soldiers, cross the grassland and start slaughtering the entire world.

"The largest tribe closest to the Yan Clan should be the Shui Clan, right?"

Zhang Yifeng stepped onto the grassland, muttering to himself.

The Shui clan and the Yan clan were old friends. When the Yan clan expanded outward, they received a lot of help from the Shui clan.

But in the later period, the Flame Dragon was bewitched by the devil and almost slaughtered the water creatures.

Fortunately, the people of the Water Tribe reacted in advance, and under the threat to their lives, they had no choice but to abandon the Yan Tribe and join the camp to jointly attack the Yan Tribe.

After defeating the Yan Clan, the Shui Clan also gained most of the areas once under the jurisdiction of the Yan Clan.

Zhang Yifeng was thinking when he suddenly felt a tremor coming from the front.

When he looked closely, he saw a dark-skinned bull running towards him.

This wild bull is called a bull, but it looks exactly like an elephant, and its every move is earth-shaking.

Looking at the attacking bull, a gleam of light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and he raised his hand and a sword energy rushed straight forward.

The whistling sword energy quickly slashed the body of the wild bull, but only left a tiny wound on it, and the sword energy was offset by the wild bull.

"Oh?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, and the next moment his fingertips moved, and countless sword energies burst out in front of him.

In an instant, the long dragon of sword energy pierced through the wild bull, leaving a pool of blood.

If one sword energy cannot break it, then use hundreds or thousands of them.

When the sword energy dissipated, the wild bull that attacked Zhang Yifeng had already fallen to the ground on its side, with sword marks all over its body so deep that the bones were visible.

A large amount of blood flowed out, and he would not live long.

"It seems that in addition to this brutal body, the ancient demon god did not give these wild bulls strong recovery ability."

Zhang Yifeng walked closer, looked at the bull that was still trying to stand up, and said in a deep voice.

Of course, it is also possible that the power of the demon has not yet truly descended upon this world, so that these demon creations have not yet truly completed the transformation.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt the ground shaking more strongly, but it didn't seem to be directed at him.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng looked at the waist of the wild bull he had killed, where there was a water-blue feather arrow.

He reached out and took the arrow, and as soon as he touched it, he felt the powerful force of faith contained in it.

In this world, whether it is the power of fire possessed by the Yan clan or the power possessed by other clans, it all comes from their own beliefs.

This is also the rule established by Immortal Emperor Taiwu when he first created this world.

People born in this world can increase their strength according to their own beliefs without having to spend time immersing themselves in cultivation.

This is why the people of the Yan clan generally have low cultivation levels. They only need to stick to their beliefs to use the power of fire.

The power transmitted by this feather arrow at this moment is actually composed of the power of faith that is unique to this world.

"Did you run to my side out of shock after being attacked?"

Zhang Yifeng groaned for a moment. This feather arrow plus the constant shaking of the ground made him vaguely guess the truth.

It seems that the people of the Water Clan mistakenly entered this grassland and were attacked by wild bulls.

It just so happened that Zhang Yifeng was originally planning to go to the Shui clan, so this was a good opportunity to contact them.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yifeng swung his sword and directly cut off the neck of the wild bull.

Then he ran towards the direction where the vibration came from.

On the other side, at the other end of the grassland, a group of young men in blue robes were looking at the herd of wild bulls that were gradually surging around them in despair.

These mere dozen or so wild bulls were enough to take the lives of this group of people.

"Damn it, if I had known about the exile, I would have let those untouchables do it."

The leading young man, who was dressed gorgeously, gritted his teeth and shouted, his face full of unwillingness.

The young men standing beside him also clenched their fists. How could they escape when surrounded by these wild bulls?

Surrounding these young men were more than a dozen middle-aged men armed with longbows and swords. Their clothes were much more ragged, except for a piece of blue cloth embroidered on the front of their collars.

"It's all because of this guy. Are we going to be buried with a son of the devil?"

The leading young man shouted angrily and turned to look at the boy beside him whose hands and feet were tied.

The young man had blue hair and his green eyes showed no sign of panic. He just looked at everything in front of him quietly.

The young man became angry upon seeing this and slapped him in the face.

"Damn it, you still have this expression after all this, don't you think we haven't been hurt enough?"

"I'm telling you, there's no mysterious person coming to save you now."

Shui Xuan said viciously, pinching the boy's chin with malice in his eyes.

"Xuan, let's think of a solution first. If we stay here, we will die."

A gloomy-looking young man standing next to Shui Xuan spoke in a deep voice, while his eyes swept over the dozen or so middle-aged men who were protecting them in the center.

These people were guards assigned to them by the tribe, which meant that their status was only slightly higher than those of the untouchables in the tribe.

"Che, you mean..."

Shui Xuan gradually calmed down after hearing this. An idea suddenly came to his mind and he also looked at the guards around him.

"I was worried about this happening before I left, so I made special preparations."

"This bottle contains a specially refined animal incense. Anyone who comes into contact with it will instantly become the target of these mindless beasts."

"As long as we sprinkle this animal incense on them, we can take the opportunity to escape."

A dark look flashed in Shuiche's eyes, and he quietly took out a small white jade bottle from his sleeve.

Looking at the small white jade bottle filled with animal fragrance, Shui Xuan's heart trembled.

But his only kindness still forced him to make a choice, and he couldn't bear to use this method to escape.