Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Elder, do you have any instructions?"

In front of the bounty place, a thin middle-aged man trotted over with a flattering look on his face.

He didn't know Zhang Yifeng, but there was only one such young elder in the Demon Slaying Sect, and that was the man with supreme luck.

The news of Zhang Yifeng's heroic performance during the Demon-Slaying Sect's disciple trial spread throughout the entire Chaos Realm. Nine out of ten cultivators knew about Zhang Yifeng's heroic act that day.

He broke through the limits of the Demon Slaying Sect's two levels of trials and even directly passed the strength assessment, joining the Demon Slaying Sect and becoming its elder.

There is no such gifted child in history.

Zhang Yifeng looked up at the high wall in front of him, his eyes fixed on the bounty warrants at the top.

"Take down these bounty warrants."

"These are all at the level of Demon Saint and Demon Saint..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Qing Yurou frowned slightly and said, "Just take it off when I told you to. Why are you talking so much?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."

The next moment, a breeze blew by and took down the bounty orders one by one.

As he said, all of these bounties were at the level of Demon Saint and Magic Saint, and there were even two bounties that required killing three Magic Saints in one go.

How can an ordinary demon slayer handle such a difficult situation?

Not to mention these Immortal Lords, even the many Immortal Saints in the Demon Slaying Sect would need to work together.

"How long have these bounties been in the Demon Slaying Tower?"

"I have been practicing in this Demon Slaying Tower for more than 120 years. I have been here since I started practicing here."

Hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed across Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and after a long time, the coldness turned into helplessness.

Looking at the smug Qing Yurou, she said with a wicked smile: "Am I right? I told you a long time ago that they are all cowards."

"you win."

Zhang Yifeng put away the bounty orders in front of him and turned to go outside the Demon Slaying Tower: "I accept these bounty orders."

The voice came from far away, and the entire Demon-Slaying Tower fell silent.

"Isn't he at the Immortal Venerable level?"

"Can other people's Immortal Lord be compared to your Immortal Lord?"

"To be able to become the elder of the Demon Slayer Sect, this guy must be extraordinary!"

After Zhang Yifeng walked out of the Demon-Slaying Tower, countless discussions exploded like thunder.

Just as the middle-aged man said, these bounties were far beyond the reach of ordinary demon slayers, let alone their resolution.

"For one or two hundred years, no one has come to solve the problem. It has been left here for so many years. How will the mortals in the world, or the immortals and scattered cultivators, be tortured?"

Zhang Yifeng said this, and Qing Yurou spread her hands aside: "Actually, it's not as serious as you think. The Chaos Realm is not the Chaos Realm of the Demon Slayer Sect alone. Many imperial clans have divided this world, and it is all their territory."

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng's face was not right, Qing Yurou quickly added: "I know what you want to say. Those imperial clans are all demons and monsters, and they are in the same nest with these demons and snakes. But in the territories of these imperial clans, even the demon saints and magic saints have to give enough face and dare not do too much."

"Why?"

"Human cultivators are the primates of all races. This is undeniable. Demons eat and kill people, which is against the harmony of heaven. If they are too rampant, they will attract heavenly calamity."

As Qing Yurou was talking, Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched: "Is there such a thing?"

"After the chaos torrent descended upon the myriad worlds, too many changes occurred. This place doesn't seem like a self-contained world, but rather more like a place for training."

Looking through the bounty warrants in his hand, Zhang Yifeng discovered that the oldest one was nearly three hundred years old.

You know, how long has it been since the entire chaotic world was formed?

But five hundred years.

"Golden-winged Eagle Saint, huh, such a demon saint has been wreaking havoc on the human world in the Chaos Realm for three hundred years. How ironic."

"Yes, I also find it quite ironic. The Demon Slayer Sect isn't that righteous after all."

Qing Yurou said this with a look of sarcasm on her face.

As a member of the demon clan, Qing Yurou naturally had some complaints about the Demon-Slaying Sect, and Zhang Yifeng could understand that.

But during today's trip to the Demon Slayer Tower, Zhang Yifeng truly felt the demon slayers' fear of death and greed for life.

Those who are powerful, on the contrary, hide in the high barriers and live in a paradise that seems like a fairyland.

The weak have to fight between life and death, not for the justice of heaven and earth or the prosperity of the human race, but to become strong and escape from such a sea of ​​suffering, and they even do not hesitate to attack their own people and kill each other.

How ironic is this?

After a long while, Zhang Yifeng let out a long breath: "Forget it, when I came here, I was thinking about saving these guys, but now it seems that I am afraid that each of them is terminally ill and cannot be saved.

You and I accept this holy land bounty, I don't think anyone is willing to go with you and me, let's go."

After the words fell, Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows and said, "It's you, not me. I don't have the ability to fight three people alone."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng shook the Swallowing Void Bag in his hand and said, "If I die, you can forget about taking this treasure back."

"you!"

"Walk."

Zhang Yifeng flashed and landed on the flying boat. He pulled up Qing Yurou and headed towards the location stated on the bounty order.

For hundreds of years, no cultivators have come to attack these demon saints and devil saints.

Because of this, there is absolutely no information about the demons in these holy realms, let alone whether they are understood or not.

On this trip, Zhang Yifeng was completely in the dark, facing a completely unknown enemy.

"This crusade is quite dangerous."

Qing Yurou spoke in a low voice, with a hint of solemnity in her eyes.

"You and I have both escaped from the Great Desert Imperial Clan. These are just some demon saints and devil saints. They are not worth mentioning."

Now that he has learned the Void Transformation Wheel and mastered the Great Way of Nothingness, Zhang Yifeng's strength can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

If the current Zhang Yifeng were to face Jin Shenfeng, he would be confident that he could kill him on the spot within ten rounds, without him even having time to activate his demonic true form.

The idea of ​​an Immortal Lord killing a Saint would seem like a joke to anyone in this chaotic world, but for Zhang Yifeng, it was a fact that was well within his reach.

As the flying boat moved between heaven and earth, it turned into a stunning streak of flying. After three full days, Zhang Yifeng arrived at an isolated island suspended above the abyss.

The mist in the abyss dissipated, and the darkness below was thousands of feet, with no bottom in sight.

As for the continent on the other side, it is thousands of miles away. The isolated island in the sky is the residence of the Golden-Winged Eagle Saint.

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the isolated island, and a sharp gaze also fell on Zhang Yifeng.