Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"But seeing that the demonic energy in you has only increased a lot, I'm afraid that your companion has been absorbed and refined."

"Plus, you are in such a bloody state right now, I'm afraid your companion is not as simple as you think."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and broke down the demon's psychological defenses with just a few words.

"Fuck, bastard!"

The demon raised his head and roared, his pupils turned completely blood red, staring at Zhang Yifeng.

The crazy attack he had launched earlier was easily blocked by the sword energy lingering around Zhang Yifeng.

"Be prepared to be killed. The demonic energy in you is mixed and not refined. It seems that in order to suppress the injuries in your body, you have devoured the flesh and blood of many mortals."

Zhang Yifeng's voice gradually turned cold, and he was not afraid of the crazy demon at all.

He could tell from the blood-red aura lingering around this demon that this guy had killed many innocent people in recent days.

But with this hastily refined demonic energy, how could it be his opponent?

"Xuanyuan, Dali, set up the formation!"

Zhang Yifeng let out a low shout, and before the demon could react, barriers rose up on all sides.

The pure and righteous energy emanating from the golden barrier rapidly eliminated the evil energy surrounding the demon.

Without the suppression of demonic energy, the poison in the demon's body became more intense.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the demon didn't even have the chance to fight back, and fell directly to his knees.

The speed at which his flesh and blood rotted away accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, the demon was no longer even in human form.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

The demon's limp body was half-kneeling on the ground, but he still raised his head and stared at Zhang Yifeng with his blood-red eyes.

"It seems that only this demon is causing trouble here. Go back and report."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, and a golden light flew out, imprisoning the demon inside.

In this way, the trouble in the mine was finally settled.

Zhang Yifeng led the demon who was imprisoned by the golden light and returned to the steel hall with Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali who had solved the formation.

In the hall, Jin Buhuan was pacing back and forth with a nervous look on his face until Zhang Yifeng and the other two pushed the door open and entered.

Jin Buhuan's gaze first fell on them, and then shifted to the demon imprisoned by the golden light.

Immediately his eyes widened, and he walked over quickly, looking up and down at the demon with festering flesh.

"Is this the guy who caused trouble in the mine?"

"It does look like a rat hiding in the shadows."

Jin Buhuan said this with disgust on his face, looking at the demon with murderous intent in his eyes.

After all, because of this guy, he lost more than a dozen tribesmen who were mining iron ore, as well as several fully armored warriors.

The resources required to train a fully armed and well-trained soldier are extremely precious.

"Well, Chief Jin, I have captured the culprit of your crime in the mine as promised."

"Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, and threw the demon directly to the ground.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised."

Jin Buhuan responded in a deep voice and directly handed the Jin family's certificate to Zhang Yifeng.

He raised his hand to take the certificate, and sure enough, the token turned into light and merged into the mark on the back of his hand.

As all three marks were activated, Zhang Yifeng felt something in his heart.

At this moment, if he wanted, he could summon the gate leading to the final trial.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave, because even after catching the demon, he still felt something was wrong.

"Chief Jin, I have something I want to ask you."

Zhang Yifeng asked in a calm voice after watching Jin Buhuan ordering people to drag the demon away.

After this incident, Jin Buhuan's favorable impression of Zhang Yifeng also increased. He nodded and replied, "Do you have any questions, Excellency?"

"Although my Jin clan does not welcome the so-called immortal messengers, I now only regard you as my invaluable friend. Feel free to ask anything you want to ask."

Jin Buhuan spoke sincerely, although he didn't like people who were related to immortals.

But Zhang Yifeng has won his respect by eliminating future troubles for the Jin family.

"What I want to ask is about the immortals, that is, the ancient immortal emperor."

"Why does the Jin family now abandon tradition and no longer believe in anything related to immortals?"

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment and asked the question in his heart.

"Well, it's okay to tell your Excellency about this."

"The Jin clan did believe in the immortals back then, and believed that they could save us in times of crisis."

"But when the danger really came, we found that the so-called trust was not reliable at all."

Jin Buhuan lowered his head slightly and began to tell the story of the Jin family's past.

It turns out that the Jin clan was indeed very decadent in the past. The former clan leader, adhering to the immortal's philosophy, chose to share the clan's iron resources with other clans free of charge.

However, it was not until the Yan clan led its troops to attack that the old patriarch of the Jin clan realized that he was just raising a tiger to cause trouble.

But it was too late, the Yan clan looted the already poor Jin clan.

Jin Buhuan's father, who was the patriarch of the Jin clan at the time, died tragically at the hands of Yanlong.

The young Jin Buhuan tried to worship the immortal to seek the power to save everything, but no miracle happened.

After that, Jin Buhuan decided to change the Jin clan, no longer believe in the so-called immortals, and create the future with his own strength.

After hearing this explanation, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh.

It’s not entirely true to say that this is the fault of the Ancient Immortal Emperor, nor is it entirely true to say that this is the fault of the Jin family.

Ultimately, this was a disaster brought about by the devil. The Flame Dragon, bewitched by the devil's evil power, went on a killing spree, causing the Jin family to be destroyed.

From then on, Jin Buhuan abandoned tradition and turned his attention to developing the Jin clan.

It is no wonder that the Jin family’s external defense is so strict. They must be afraid that what happened before will happen again.

"I see. As an outsider, it's difficult for me to comment on the affairs of the Jin family."

"How about that demon just now, how is Patriarch Jin going to deal with it?"

After getting the answer, Zhang Yifeng did not hesitate any further and turned to ask how to deal with the demon.

"Of course, we will behead him and let the people in the city see what kind of fate the guy who murdered our people will have."

"I have had him imprisoned in the death row. Once all the clansmen in the city are gathered together, he will be beheaded in public!"

Jin Buhuan spoke in a resolute tone, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Since that incident, he vowed not to let anyone hurt his people again.

And since this demon had killed so many of his own people, Jin Buhuan had to kill him with his own hands to calm his anger.

"Really? Then I will stay and watch this demon's demise together."

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment and then made a suggestion.

"That would be best. I can also let the tribesmen know who helped us solve this hidden danger."

Jin Buhuan nodded and did not reject Zhang Yifeng's idea of ​​staying and watching the beheading ceremony.