Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"What a bunch of idiots you brought with you. Do you think a few people in the early stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm can come to defeat the outer world monster?"

Four people came towards him, one of them was a middle-aged man in white, frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice.

Zhan Changcun curled his lips and said, "Now that the power of heaven is so great, all those above the Immortal Saints have gathered in the sect. It is already good enough to gather a group of Immortal Venerables in the Demon Slaying Towers in various places."

"Take out all the secret orders and get ready. We will set out to defeat the outer demon later. If we delay any further, the demon will recover and we will be sending ourselves to our deaths."

Several people took out the black token of the Demon-Slaying Sect and exchanged information one by one.

The middle-aged man in white was named Lei Chang. He was accompanied by three other people, two of whom were Lei Chang’s younger brothers, named Lei Kang and Lei Ping.

As for the last person, she was a taciturn woman named Qing Yurou.

His figure was hidden under the purple robe, and only half of his face could be seen clearly. There seemed to be a layer of scar on his cheek, making him look a little hideous.

"Where is your sect's secret order?"

Lei Chang looked at Zhang Yifeng with a little suspicion.

"No."

"No? Did you bring this person here too?"

When Lei Chang looked at Zhan Changcun, Zhan Changcun quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Fellow Daoist Feng Yi is quite powerful. He is a casual demon cultivator. He is here to participate in the sect assessment and join the Demon Slayer Sect. Coming here to defeat demons in advance is also a way to gain experience, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Chang frowned, and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a bit of disgust in his eyes: "Get lost now, I don't need the demon cultivators to interfere! Damn it, we're fighting right now, if you stab me in the back, where can I go to seek justice!"

Not only Lei Chang, but even the few cultivators in the early stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm who had been traveling with him on this flying boat for the past ten days, looked at Zhang Yifeng with contempt.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yifeng secretly shook his head. In today's chaotic world, there is quite a big prejudice against demon cultivators.

But there are still strong people in secret who are looking for his whereabouts. If he does not use the body of immortal demon to change his aura, there will be more trouble.

Zhan Changcun came close to Lei Chang and whispered a few words. Lei Chang's eyes when he looked at Zhang Yifeng changed a little.

Although the look of disgust did not change at all, his attitude towards Zhang Yifeng had obviously improved a bit.

Obviously, Zhan Changcun should have talked about his own strength.

"Don't do anything behind my back, or I'll make you pay the price even if you explode and die!"

Lei Chang snorted in a warning tone and said no more.

"In that case, let's go to the lair of this great demon and eliminate it without further delay."

As he said this, Lei Chang left his two younger brothers in front of this mortal city, and everyone left this place and headed towards the location of the great demon from outside the world.

It was not far from the mortal city, less than a thousand miles away, in front of a lake.

There is a gloomy and deathly atmosphere in the lake. If you look closely, you will find that beneath the green water, there are patches of scarlet red.

"Why is this?"

"The monster was hiding under the lake and was seriously injured. Naturally, its blood dyed the lake red."

As Lei Chang spoke, he stretched out his hand and threw out a bolt of lightning. The lightning struck the center of the lake, and with a crackling sound, it turned into a thunderstorm that stretched out.

In the blazing thunder pool, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket roared down, and in an instant, most of the water in the lake evaporated.

The thunder that followed wiped out the lake water in just a few breaths, leaving only a pool of bones.

Seeing this, Lei Chang frowned slightly: "This monster has been injured so badly, it should be here, what's going on!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud shout from the crowd.

"Who are you!"

"Who are you!"

Among the early stage Immortal Venerable cultivators brought by Zhan Changcun, there was a pretty woman who was looking at the person in front of her with shock and anger on her face.

This person looked exactly like her, and the anger that seemed to be caused by someone disguising himself as her did not change at all and was reflected on her face in the same way.

The two of them seemed to be looking in a mirror, angrily accusing each other of being fake.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was trying to figure out what was going on, a blazing lightning and a bone blade shot out at him at the same time.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhan Changcun and Lei Chang, without any hesitation, attacked the two men one by one.

No matter whether you are real or fake, since both of them have been killed, at least one of them is fake.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly. This kind of battle made him feel quite puzzled.

Aren’t these people in front of me my comrades-in-arms?

It seems that in their eyes, there is no concept of fighting side by side.

Monsters can disguise themselves as other people, or even take over other people's bodies and manipulate them.

It is precisely because of this that the cultivators of the Demon-Slaying Sect do not bother going back to figure out the problem. If anything unusual occurs, they just solve it all at once.

Thinking back to the first time I met Zhan Changcun, most of the injuries of the other cultivators in the accompanying team were caused by swords and knives, rather than attacks from poisonous fog or bites from snake monsters.

"Not only do monsters eat humans, humans also eat humans!"

Zhang Yifeng's heart sank and he shook his head secretly.

At this time, the lightning stream had already pierced through the chest of one of them. He was in the early stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, so naturally he had no ability to resist the killing move of the late stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

At the same time, Zhan Changcun's bone blade also lifted up a person's head, but the head flew into the air and lost its luster, the flesh and blood disappeared, revealing a paper-made human head with creepy facial features and exaggerated blush.

The moment the paper-made man's head appeared, bursts of strange women's laughter came from the valley surrounding the lake.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, a little confused.

"Paper Beauty, the demon puppet refined by the Demon Saint is comparable to the Great Perfection of the Demon Lord."

Zhan Changcun responded in a low voice, and then shouted loudly: "If you don't want to die, come closer! There is no other way to tell the disguise of this paper beauty except to be hit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks gathered together and formed a circle to resist the monster that might appear soon.

At some point, mists slowly emerged from the lake and valley, confusing everyone's perception.

"This demon puppet is really difficult to deal with. Even though I can destroy it with one strike, I can't find its whereabouts!"

Zhang Yifeng was thinking secretly in his heart, and at this moment, a rustling sound was heard.

Closing his eyes and thinking quietly, Zhang Yifeng sent out his spiritual sense to follow the voice.

In an instant, a strange cry echoed in Zhang Yifeng's ears. This powerful spiritual attack made Zhang Yifeng's feet stagger, and his body seemed to fall, with severe pain coming from the back of his head.

But after a moment, Zhang Yifeng concentrated and all those strange feelings disappeared.

"Hehe, this demon puppet has pretty good skills!"

The attack just now put Zhang Yifeng in danger, but when Zhang Yifeng came to his senses and looked around, except for the woman named Qing Yurou, everyone else had already knelt on the ground, with pious expressions on their faces, and they were bowing in front of them.

In front of him, there was a strange paper-made Bodhisattva statue, which slightly raised its eyes and looked at Zhang Yifeng, with its hands forming a seal, a mixture of dignity and weirdness, as if questioning Zhang Yifeng why he didn't kneel.

At this time, Qing Yurou's gentle voice echoed in Zhang Yifeng's ears, as if she was worried that Zhang Yifeng would fall into the trap of this paper beauty.

"Be careful, don't be fooled by that paper beauty."