Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Looking at the Taoist weapon in his hand, it was plain in appearance and its edge was restrained. When it fell into Zhang Yifeng's hand, waves of Taoist rhyme drew the magic power in Zhang Yifeng's body and transformed into a gray-white scabbard, wrapping the Taoist weapon.

The whole sword looks like a long sword forged by a country blacksmith, without any magical properties at all.

"this......"

Qing Yurou had not yet recovered from the shock of seeing the sixteen demon saints being killed by the three Immortal Emperors of the Demon-Slaying Sect, but when she saw the Taoist weapon in Zhang Yifeng's hand, horror appeared in her beautiful eyes again.

"Is this sword yours?"

"The reward for solving the evil spirit in my dream last time was obtained by the three Immortal Emperors who helped me to refine it again."

"This soldier..."

After a long while, Qing Yurou murmured, "So strong."

"Ok?"

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and dispersed the gray-white scabbard. He slashed with his hand, and saw that the space in front of him was immediately cut into a crack by the sword edge.

This was not a spatial crack, but a complete fissure. The sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand swallowed up the space in front of him.

The hole in front of me was as if the sky and earth had been cracked open with a hole.

Zhang Yifeng felt as if there was something extra in his palm. Using his spiritual sense, he found that it was the space that the sword had just passed through.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng was shocked.

This is more than just strong?

"Are all Dao soldiers weapons of this ability?"

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the sword in his hand for a long time. Then, with the power of the Great Dao, he transformed it into a gray-white scabbard and wrapped the sword.

The next moment, the space in the palm of his hand that was swallowed by the sword edge, also returned to its original position as Zhang Yifeng intended.

"What's the name of your Taoist weapon?"

"I haven't named it yet."

"Such a powerful Taoist soldier must have a resounding name!"

Qing Yurou waved her arms, her face full of excitement.

The birth of Taoist soldiers cannot be created with just a few words.

Even the Immortal Emperor cannot forge Taoist soldiers. He can only use the forbidden treasures from all sides, fuse them together, and use the forbidden furnace to fuse all aspects to smelt out a Taoist embryo.

The sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand at this moment is a Dao embryo, but even if it is just a Dao embryo, the supreme Dao within it has not yet been perfected, but it already has such a powerful power, let alone what it will be like in the future.

Looking around, Zhang Yifeng recalled the sixteen demon saints who were annihilated by the sword. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "How about calling you the Sixteenth Saint of Silence?"

"The Sixteen Saints of Loneliness? What a strange name."

Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows: "But this name is really appropriate. It is a good choice to name it after the battle in which this sword first appeared."

In the hands of the Sixteen Saints of Silence, two sword sounds came out, and the sword bodies trembled, as if expressing satisfaction.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng chuckled and nodded, flipped his hand, and wanted to put the Sixteen Saints of Silence into his Swallowing Void Pocket, but found that the power of the two great laws repelled each other and could not be integrated.

"You really don't know anything about these things! Dao soldiers must be kept in hand at all times and nourished by the Dao. Can the Dao laws you have cultivated be stored in the space magic weapon when you don't use them?"

Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows and pouted.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng scratched his head embarrassedly: "Isn't this my first Taoist soldier?"

The sixteen demon saints were killed, and sixteen demon spirits poured into Zhang Yifeng’s waist badge.

There is not a single powerful demon clan member left in the land of tens of millions of miles around here, and the remaining ones are just some demon lords, who are not a cause for concern.

At this moment, among the bounties collected, only a few Demon Saints remained, and they had not yet been dealt with.

"Now that I have the blessing of the Sixteen Saints of Silence, I have confidence."

Qing Yurou patted her chest and a look of joy appeared on her face.

Taoist soldiers are also divided into strong and weak types. Although there is no obvious class division, Qing Yurou can see that the Sixteen Saints of Silence in Zhang Yifeng's hand is much stronger than her Dao Swallowing Void Bag.

With the support of the Taoist soldiers, even the joint mission of the three Demon Saints on the bounty order would naturally be no problem.

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows: "But this soldier..."

"what happened?"

"too strong."

Just now, he had only used the Sixteen Saints of Silence to cut through the space. He had not even used any magic, but the magic power in his body was reduced by a portion, which was used to support and maintain the space in which he had taken over another body.

According to Zhang Yifeng's calculations, if he used this Taoist weapon with all his strength, ten consecutive sword strikes would be his limit.

In the past, when he was at the Immortal Venerable Realm, he had no pressure at all to use the Heaven-Slaying Sword and the God-Slaying Sword, but now, Zhang Yifeng was unable to use the Sixteen Saints of Silence with ease.

"I'm afraid that only when you truly enter the realm of immortal saints can you initially master this magical weapon."

Zhang Yifeng thought so, and the two of them set off towards the locations of the other Demon Saints listed on the bounty list.

Not long after the two left, countless immortal monks descended on this place. These people were the demon slayers who followed Zhang Yifeng. The strongest among them was only a great immortal.

Their plan was to kill Zhang Yifeng and the Demon Saint together when they were both injured in the fight.

There is an unwritten rule in the Demon Slayer Sect. As long as you are able to seize someone else's waist badge, no matter if it is a Demon Slayer, a disciple, or a peak master or elder, as long as you are able to seize the waist badge, the identity on the waist badge will also become the property of the person who took it.

All the peak masters and elders in the Demon Slaying Sect are at the Immortal Saint level, so they, the Immortal Venerable cultivators, are naturally no match for them.

But Zhang Yifeng is just an immortal. Even if he broke the record of the Demon-Slaying Sect, he could not deter their greed.

But the empty island before them and the sixteen auras of demon saints surging around them made them feel terrified.

"What just happened here?"

The late Immortal Venerable cultivator asked the Demon Slayer who arrived earlier, and the man showed a bitter look on his face: "Zhang Yifeng sealed the void, imprisoned the sixteen demon saints in the void, and led the three Immortal Emperors of the Demon Slayer Sect to attack and kill them with one strike."

After the words fell, everyone fell silent, and the thought of snatching Zhang Yifeng's badge from their minds instantly disappeared.

Even though the ones who killed the Sixteen Demon Saints were three Immortal Emperors, they were far from being able to imprison the Sixteen Demon Saints.

"He is only an Immortal Venerable, how could he have such ability? Are you trying to bluff us?"

"Oh, if you don't believe me, go find him yourself and see if he can crush you to death with one finger."

The man disappeared in a flash. Many demon slayers at the Immortal Venerable level showed hesitation on their faces. Some retreated, while others secretly caught up with Zhang Yifeng.

Fortune and wealth are sought amidst dangers. In such troubled times, if one could become the leader of the Demon-Slaying Sect, it would not be an exaggeration to say that one would soar to the sky.

At this time, on the flying boat, Zhang Yifeng had already sensed the aura of these immortals, and also learned the rules of the Demon-Slaying Sect from Qing Yurou.

"It's ridiculous."

After a long moment, Zhang Yifeng could only smile bitterly.

It is not surprising that under such distorted rules, the extreme demon slayers of today have emerged.