Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

That gaze seemed to penetrate everything. No one knew where it came from or where it went, but it enveloped Zhang Yifeng completely.

"Are you the one with supreme fortune from the Demon Slayer Sect?"

A sharp hissing sound was heard, and then transformed into a gentle and jade-like voice of a young man in mid-air.

From the empty island, a handsome young man in a golden robe and with blond hair walked out of the darkness.

Behind it were two golden feathers, nearly ten feet long, emitting a divine glow.

Obviously, this is the Golden-Winged Eagle Saint.

Without waiting for Zhang Yifeng to speak, the Golden-Winged Eagle Saint raised the corner of his mouth in an exaggerated arc. That smile was completely beyond the scope of what a human could do. As this smile appeared, the heaven and earth began to tremble.

Even the space was shaking at this moment. The next moment, above the dome, the shadow of a golden-winged roc flashed by, and then a cry that stretched for thousands of miles was heard. As the cry started, dozens of powerful auras rushed into the sky together.

"The human race has produced a person of your great fortune, yet those three old immortals dared to let you show your face in public."

The Golden Winged Eagle Saint grinned: "I will kill you and take away the destiny of heaven and earth. If this supreme destiny is bestowed upon my demon race, the destruction of you and the rest of the human race will only take a moment!"

As the endless cries echoed throughout the sky, Zhang Yifeng knew that this was the method used by the Golden-winged Eagle Saint.

The auras of those powerful saints are, without exception, from the demon race.

Obviously, when the Golden-Winged Eagle Saint became aware of his existence, he did not think of fighting him alone. Instead, he attracted many Demon Saints to besiege him.

"run!"

Beside her, Qing Yurou’s face was full of panic.

The power of the demons in this chaotic world is the most suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth. The last time they fought with Jin Shenfeng, Zhang Yifeng and the other man almost got caught.

The demon race in the Chaos Realm, because they are similar to humans, are not suppressed as much. With more than a dozen immortal saints showing up, let alone revealing their true identity as descendants of the Green Emperor, even if they burn out all their blood and draw on all their magic power to self-destruct, they will not be able to cause the slightest wave.

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and stopped Qing Yurou: "What are you afraid of? They are just some demon saints. Since they dare to come today, we will wipe them out!"

"Good! You are so arrogant, you are worthy of being a person with great luck. Hahahaha, I want to see if you can survive this day!"

As soon as the Golden-Winged Eagle Saint finished speaking, a ray of golden light fell from the shadow of the golden-winged Roc that was hidden above the dome and was tens of thousands of miles in size.

That golden light was exactly the golden-winged Roc's natal feather.

The powerful emperors cannot enter the Chaos Realm unless they join forces with the human race.

And the golden-winged Roc above the dome is a complete demon emperor.

As this natal feather descended, a powerful pressure swept across the earth.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Space cracks appeared one after another, and terrifying auras like those of ancient ferocious beasts appeared here.

Including the Golden-Winged Eagle Saint, there were a total of sixteen Demon Saints gathered here. The might they exuded was even enough to crush the surrounding space.

There was nothingness all around, and the eyes of various demon saints fell on Zhang Yifeng with a greedy look in their eyes.

"Oh, it's quite complete. It saves me from running around."

Zhang Yifeng looked around, his lips slightly raised with a calm and composed look.

Even though there were sixteen demon saints gathered in front of him, Zhang Yifeng did not show any fear at all.

"You are still stubborn even when death is imminent. I will skin you alive and pull out your tendons. I will imprison your spirit in this holy soul device and make you endure the torture for ten thousand years!"

Among the sixteen demon saints, a sturdy man with a tiger head and a human body had a ferocious face and roared.

"Why waste your time talking to him! Kill him! This great fortune of the human race is a disaster for our demon race. We must solve this problem today, once and for all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other fifteen Demon Saints also began to draw on the power of the Demon Emperor one after another.

In an instant, fifteen rays of devastating power rang out across the entire dome, and fifteen phantoms of demon emperors appeared at once, bringing down tremendous power.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng moved.

A gray arc wheel flew out and crossed the sky. Wherever it passed, it pulled the purest and clean power of nothingness in the void and stripped away all colors. Even the innate power bestowed by the fifteen phantoms of the Demon Emperor in the sky disappeared after being swallowed by this arc wheel.

"what?"

The tiger-headed demon saint looked at Zhang Yifeng, and a look of surprise appeared in his tiger eyes.

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand, and the Huaxu Wheel floated into his hand. The next moment, the Huaxu Wheel flew out again, and a deafening noise was heard.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Void fluctuations that were several times more powerful than the ones caused by the demon saints breaking through the air just now emerged, centered on the crowd, stretching for tens of millions of miles, and completely turned into a void world.

"Roar!!"

At this time, the sixteen demon saints all realized that something was wrong, but it was too late for them to come up with any way to respond. Zhang Yifeng put his palms together, and the Void Wheel exploded instantly. The empty world that stretched for tens of millions of miles condensed into an area of ​​only a thousand feet in radius in an instant, no more, no less, and trapped all the demon saints inside.

That power of nothingness was not Zhang Yifeng's ability, but the origin of the world and the void.

It was as if there was a force of nothingness weighing tens of millions of times, suppressing the sixteen demon saints, and they were unable to move.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the sixteen demon saints sealed in the void, slapped the Demon Slayer Sect badge on his waist, and shouted, "Please let the emperor appear!"

When the voice was finished, the sky and earth changed color.

In the void, the sixteen demon saints all showed fear on their faces. They were confident of victory just now, but now they were completely panicked.

On the dome, sixteen phantoms of the Demon Emperors shook their bodies again, wanting to bring down their great power to smash the empty world into pieces. But at this moment, three beams of light formed by thousands of rays of light pierced through the void from a very far distance. The great ways merged into one, concealing the laws. However, in the blink of an eye, the sixteen phantoms of the Demon Emperors on the dome were smashed into pieces and disappeared.

When three avenues of rosy light emerged, the sixteen demon saints in the void world were completely in despair.

A flying sword was lifted up by the avenue and rushed towards the void world.

This flying sword carries with it divine power, the power of destruction and annihilation at the end of the world. Even if the sword tip only passes through the void, all remaining things will lose their vitality.

In an instant, three rays of light turned into powerful energy and poured into the flying sword. The flying sword emitted a phantom, and a dark sense of destruction roared, gathering all the light between heaven and earth and piercing through the void of heaven and earth.

When the sword fell, it seemed to have cut a hole in the sky and earth. The lives of the sixteen demon saints were annihilated and they disappeared.

On the side, Qing Yurou looked at Zhang Yifeng with surprise in her eyes: "Have you already figured it out?"

"A pleasant surprise."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand. He had no way to deal with the Sixteen Demon Saints, but there was always someone in this world who could solve the problem.

The flying sword turned over and fell into Zhang Yifeng's hand. Feeling the familiar aura on it, Zhang Yifeng knew that this was the Taoist weapon that combined the Sword of Slaying Gods and the Sword of Slaying Heaven.