Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng walked slowly to the platform and saw the brothers Yan Shang and Lan Fei, who had been waiting there for a long time.

Naturally, they also noticed Zhang Yifeng approaching. When Lan Fei saw Zhang Yifeng coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, I knew that Mr. Zhang would be able to pass this second trial safely."

"In addition, based on Mr. Zhang's character, the treasure bestowed by the Immortal Emperor after the second trial should also be extraordinary."

Lan Fei bowed slightly to Zhang Yifeng and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yifeng knew when he heard this that his previous guess was correct.

The treasure bestowed by Immortal Emperor Taiwu is linked to their performance in the second trial.

The brothers Lan Fei knew this a long time ago, and probably chose the safest way to obtain the certificate.

However, judging from the speed at which the two of them passed the level, Zhang Yifeng guessed that they must have taken some shortcuts.

"Of course, with this treasure, I have more than 50% chance of obtaining the Immortal Emperor's relic."

Zhang Yifeng did not hide anything and told them directly the value of the treasure he had obtained.

After all, he had a lot of dealings with the Lan Fei brothers, and compared to Prince Tianren, the two of them were undoubtedly more trustworthy.

"If Mr. Zhang can obtain the inheritance, then we two brothers can only congratulate him."

Hearing this, Lan Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Something went wrong in their planning for the second trial, and it would be extremely difficult for them to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Taiwu in the third trial.

Of course, this is also the consequence of their choice, and the two will not feel resentful about it.

While the three were chatting, a roar was suddenly heard.

As Zhang Yifeng looked back, a long spear was already coming towards his face.

But Zhang Yifeng acted as if he didn't see it. He just stood there and let the halberd pierce him.

The next moment, the statue in the center of the square burst into light, enveloping Zhang Yifeng.

The long spear was immediately blown away by this force and fell back into the hands of Prince Tianren.

"Kill the God, you bastard!"

The dirty Prince Tianren pointed his long sword at Zhang Yifeng and shouted.

"I feel deeply guilty for being so angry, but you also saw what happened just now."

"In this space, we inheritors cannot attack each other."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and watched the light surrounding his back return to the statue.

"Oh, hehe, okay."

"You can't stay here forever. Sooner or later I will find an opportunity to kill you completely!"

Prince Tianren laughed a little neurotically, then stared at Zhang Yifeng and spoke word by word.

Obviously, he had become extremely sensitive due to Zhang Yifeng's repeated provocations.

But the idea of ​​killing Zhang Yifeng has taken root in Prince Tianren's heart.

If Zhang Yifeng is not killed, I am afraid that Prince Tianren will have trouble sleeping day and night.

Seeing that he could not kill Zhang Yifeng here, Prince Tianren simply walked aside with a gloomy face and stood still in silence.

As for the two brothers Lan Fei, they are not on Prince Tianren’s kill list.

But thinking that his plan to deal with Zhang Yifeng was ruined because of these two people, Prince Tianren didn't mind finding an opportunity to kill them.

Of course, all this will have to wait until the final trial begins.

The two brothers Lan Fei did not seem to be very sad about Prince Tianren, and were not even afraid that he might attack them in the next trial.

Zhang Yifeng was watching closely and immediately had some thoughts in his mind.

Perhaps this third trial is not that intense.

At least if they were to fight each other to decide the winner, the two brothers Lan Fei would not be so calm.

However, this was not the time for Zhang Yifeng to ask questions, so he just stood there and waited.

After a while, the statue finally showed some movement.

Three light gates appeared one after another in front of the statue, waiting for them to enter.

The two brothers Lan Fei were the first to take action and rushed directly into the light gate.

Then the first door slowly closed, leaving no chance for others to enter.

"God of Killing, just wait for death!"

Prince Tianren grinned grimly, looked at Zhang Yifeng deeply, and then entered the light gate.

Zhang Yifeng was the last one to step into the light gate. He entered the last gate only after the gate of Prince Tianren disappeared.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Zhang Yifeng felt a white light coming and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

After getting used to the light, he slowly looked around.

He found himself in a vast expanse of white nothingness, and in front of him was a figure sitting cross-legged in mid-air with his back to him.

Zhang Yifeng hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward, saying in a deep voice: "Excuse me, Senior, where is this place?"

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's voice, the sitting figure slowly raised his head and turned his body on its own.

When Zhang Yifeng looked at this person, he suddenly realized that this was the white-haired old man who appeared in the bronze mirror in the room earlier.

"Inheritor, please present the certificate."

The white-haired old man spoke in a language that was difficult to understand.

Fortunately, when the voice reached Zhang Yifeng's ears, it was immediately converted into words that he could understand.

Zhang Yifeng immediately raised his right hand and showed the mark on the back of his hand to the old man.

The old man stared intently at the mark on the back of Zhang Yifeng's hand, and his originally calm face gradually showed some changes.

"Yes, compared to the other two inheritors, you are more qualified to receive his inheritance."

The white-haired old man spoke in a calm voice, with a hint of appreciation in his tone.

At this moment, the white-haired old man was obviously more smart than before.

"Junior Zhang Yifeng, nice to meet you, senior."

As if he had noticed something, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly bowed to the white-haired old man in front of him.

"No need to be polite. I am just a remnant soul abandoned here, not him."

The white-haired old man waved his hand casually, and an antique bronze key fell into Zhang Yifeng's hand.

"Go ahead and shoulder your mission."

With a whisper, the figure of the white-haired old man turned into foam and dissipated.

A suspended light gate gradually appeared at the place where he was originally sitting cross-legged.

"this……."

Zhang Yifeng was a little stunned when he saw this, and fell into deep thought as he looked at the bronze key in his hand.

So, he passed the third test so easily?

Although he knew that the third trial did not test his strength, he did not expect to be able to pass it so quickly.

The white-haired old man just now should be the residual soul left by Taiwu Immortal Emperor in this inheritance land.

"No matter what, we should get the Immortal Emperor's treasure as soon as possible."

Zhang Yifeng recovered quickly and flew straight into the light gate.

Behind the light gate is a passage leading to a bronze gate at the end.