Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

The flying boat landed in front of the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Zhang Yifeng and the other person stepped off the flying boat and slowly walked into the sect.

The badge shone brightly, and a strange aura surged out from the purple-gold badge on Zhang Yifeng's waist, conveying anger to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng knew that this was because an aura that did not belong to the Jiuhua Immortal Peak appeared on the Jiuhua Immortal Peak.

The members of the Wind and Thunder Holy Clan.

"The space in the Boundless Sea is unpredictable. When I left, I was relatively close to the Demon Slaying Tower, but when I came back, I didn't know how far away it was."

Qing Yurou spread her hands and said helplessly.

The two had originally planned to go to the Demon-Slaying Tower first, exchange for enough rewards, and then solve the trouble with the Wind and Thunder Holy Clan.

After all, Zhang Yifeng now has the demon spirits of more than a dozen Demon Saints and more than a dozen Demon Saints hidden in his waist badge. Not to mention the reward for the bounty, these demon spirits alone are enough to exchange for treasures that are rare even in the Emperor Realm in the Demon-Slaying Tower.

"Let's go and take a look at Jiuhua Fairy Peak first."

After the trip to the isolated island, Zhang Yifeng now did not feel safe even in the Demon Slaying Sect.

There are three Immortal Emperors whose origins are unknown above his head. Could it be that the three Immortal Emperors of the Demon-Slaying Sect don’t want to become real Immortal Emperors?

Zhang Yifeng didn't believe it.

But no matter how to say it, the Demon-Slaying Sect can at least be regarded as his shelter now, and the three Immortal Emperors have not done anything unexpected to him.

Not to mention, the Jiuhua Fairy Peak is extremely important to Zhang Yifeng.

Among the many skills he has mastered now, there are some powerful ones, but the only one that can be compared with the Chaos Demon Sutra is the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation.

As long as he can obtain strong enough Taoist power and balance the divine evil thoughts, he can master the power of chaos. This is Zhang Yifeng's real trump card now.

And the trump card cannot be without Jiuhua Fairy Peak.

Zhang Yifeng flew in the air and arrived in front of the Jiuhua Fairy Peak. Now, there were nine peaks with completely different properties, but at this moment, they were all stirring with the power of wind and thunder.

"Tsk, your hands and feet are really quick."

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the Jiuhua Fairy Peak in front of him.

Although the Jiuhua Fairy Peak looks like a fairy peak on the surface, it is actually a place where Taoist soldiers can stay.

Even though the Wind and Thunder Holy Clan is powerful, they cannot completely deprive Jiuhua Fairy Peak of its spirituality and the power of Tao contained within it.

But now the changes in the Jiuhua Fairy Peak are completely contrary to its original purpose.

In Zhang Yifeng's eyes, the Wind and Thunder Saint Clan's forceful change of the attributes of Jiuhua Fairy Peak was undoubtedly a waste of natural resources.

"Where are the members of the Wind and Thunder Saint Clan?"

A loud shout swept across the entire Jiuhua Fairy Peak and spread to the entire Demon-Slaying Sect.

In an instant, several powerful auras locked onto this place, but a moment later, several streams of light rushed towards this place. They were the immortal saints in the entire Demon-Slaying Sect.

They were of course familiar with Zhang Yifeng's voice, but they had never expected Zhang Yifeng to come today.

The three Immortal Emperors of the Demon-Slaying Sect naturally would not tell these Immortal Saints where Zhang Yifeng was going or when he would return.

The sudden return indeed made these immortal saints feel mixed emotions. The joy was naturally that the human race’s person with supreme luck was not dead, but the worry was naturally the incorporation of the Wind and Thunder Saint Clan.

The ownership of Jiuhua Fairy Peak now has fallen into the hands of the Fenglei Holy Clan. As the previous owner of Jiuhua Fairy Peak, it is impossible for there to be no conflict when the newcomer meets the old master.

Not to mention Zhang Yifeng's high-profile return today. This fierce shout has already put him completely on the opposite side of the Fenglei Holy Clan.

In just a few breaths, a large number of immortal saints gathered on the entire Jiuhua Immortal Peak. Lian Tian Immortal Saint looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng Yi, where have you been for the past month or so?"

"More than a month?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. He had been in that devil's cave for nearly half a year, but why did Lian Tian the Immortal Saint say it was only a month?

"The speed of time in the Demon Cave and the Hungry Ghost Realm is probably different from the outside world."

Qing Yu spoke softly and Zhang Yifeng nodded. The speed of time flow in different worlds is very different, which is not surprising.

But in just over a month, the entire Demon-Slaying Sect had undergone such earth-shaking changes, which made it even more difficult for Zhang Yifeng to accept.

"I have only been away for a month, has the owner of Jiuhua Fairy Peak changed?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Liantian Immortal Saint, who laughed dryly twice but didn't know how to respond to Zhang Yifeng.

Even though Zhang Yifeng is only at the level of Immortal Venerable, he is ranked as an Immortal Saint in the Demon Slaying Sect, on the same level as all the saints.

According to common sense, if Zhang Yifeng left the Demon Slaying Sect, even if the Immortal Emperor said that the Wind and Thunder Holy Clan would take over the Jiuhua Immortal Peak, the saints should have stopped him for some time and waited for Zhang Yifeng to return to the Demon Slaying Sect before discussing the matter.

"Heh, this place should belong to my Wind and Thunder Saint Clan. How could you make a fuss here?"

On the top of Jiuhua Immortal Peak, a figure rushed out, flapping his wings on his back, and gusts of wind and thunder energized. In an instant, the entire Jiuhua Immortal Peak was filled with wind and thunder.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly and looked at this person.

This person is only at the initial stage of Immortal Venerable Realm and is not worth mentioning.

"You are not qualified to talk to me yet. Let your master come."

Zhang Yifeng raised his palm slightly, and the next moment, the entire turbulent Jiuhua Fairy Peak was instantly calmed down.

This move not only shocked the Wind and Thunder Saint clan member who was at the early stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, but also made the surrounding saints gasp in shock.

They didn't say they had a thorough understanding of Zhang Yifeng's strength, but they knew Zhang Yifeng's background.

In the early stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, at best, one is at the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and there is still a long way to go before becoming an Immortal Saint.

But how come he has such ability after not seeing him for more than a month?

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Ling Mingzhi gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and the power of wind and thunder turned into a trident. The wings behind him spread out and were more than ten feet wide, flapping, and the trident, wrapped in violent lightning, stabbed towards Zhang Yifeng.

In an instant, the Jiuhua Immortal Peak, which had just been suppressed, roared again, and the crackling thunder streams intertwined and turned into a ten-thousand-foot trident that descended from the sky. How could such terrifying pressure be exerted by an early Immortal Venerable Realm?

"The restrictions on the demon race in the Chaos Realm are quite small, almost the same as those on the human race. Coupled with the powerful bloodline of the imperial race, Zhang Yifeng is in trouble."

Lotus Heavenly Saint frowned slightly, and just when the saints were about to take action to stop them, they saw Zhang Yifeng snap his fingers.

"boom!"

A stream of pure immortal energy followed Zhang Yifeng's shot and shattered the vast void in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the wind and thunder subsided, and the trident formed by the ten-thousand-foot thunder broke into pieces, and the violent remaining power blasted towards Ling Mingzhi.

If this attack landed solidly, Ling Mingzhi, who was only in the early stage of Immortal Venerable Realm, would definitely be seriously injured!

At this moment, a golden lightning flashed and shattered the immortal energy. The person who came was the Holy Son of the Wind and Thunder Holy Clan, Ling Yunxiao.