Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"You are so brave!"

The expressions of the demon saints remained unchanged, their voices were strange, and they continued to look at Zhang Yifeng as if he was a turtle in a jar.

How could the powerful vitality of the demon race be affected by the power of the Great Dao of Nothingness? In the eyes of the demon saints, that sword could not hurt the Tiger-headed Demon Saint at all.

The demonic power surged like thick ink, tearing apart the void Taoist power. Lines of blood connected the head and body of the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint.

"I've changed my mind! Now that I've taken away your luck, I'm going to chop you into pieces and eat you up bit by bit!"

The Tiger-Headed Demon Saint smiled ferociously, and the next moment, a bloody wind blew in his face. Even though he didn't use any tricks, the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint's punch seemed to penetrate the space and appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng in an instant.

"Don't kill this pretty boy with one punch. I think he's quite good-looking. You might as well take him home and let me have some comfort."

The green snake demon saint, with a body covered in green scales, a slender neck and a beautiful head, giggled with a smile in her eyes, but the snake tongue that occasionally spitted out from under her red lips made people feel frightened.

This punch was extremely ferocious, just like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. Zhang Yifeng stood there, motionless, like a goat in the mountain stream that was frightened by a tiger's roar, unable to move.

But the scene suddenly became strange. Not only did Zhang Yifeng not move, but the tiger-headed demon saint also stood there in a daze.

"What did you do?"

The fierce light in the eyes of the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint's tiger head faded, replaced by endless painful torture.

Zhang Yifeng laughed as he heard the extremely weak voice: "I was lying to you. You are a disaster to the world, how can I let you die so easily?"

Waves of chewing sounds came from the body of the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint. That sword not only incorporated the power of nothingness, but also concealed a trace of hungry ghost power, which was unknown to people.

At this moment, the power of hungry ghosts began to wreak havoc in the body of the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint. The hungry ghosts devoured his flesh and blood like a swarm of locusts, eating up his internal organs. Even his soul was torn apart by the greedy hungry ghosts and hurriedly sent into his mouth that seemed like it would never be filled.

"Then let's die together!!"

Knowing that he had fallen into Zhang Yifeng's trap, the dignified Demon Saint could not even withstand a single blow from Zhang Yifeng. The Tiger-headed Demon Saint made a prompt decision and wanted to detonate the demon pill that he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years in his body.

Ke Ji Sixteen Saints slowly raised their sword and stabbed it into the chest of the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint. Fine cracks, carrying with them all the power attached to the sword, spread across the body of the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint in the form of pitch-black blood lines.

In an instant, the demon pill that was surging with demonic power calmed down. Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the power in the Taiwu Ring flowed. All the demonic power belonging to the Tiger-headed Demon Saint was integrated into the Taiwu Ring and turned into his own use.

The body of the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint seemed to be deprived of its color and turned gray. As the sword was pulled out, it fell heavily to the ground.

A number of slightly ferocious mouths appeared on the body of the Holy Sword of Silence Sixteen. Under the gray lips were fine and sharp fangs, which were licking and chewing the flesh and blood brought out from the sword.

Now, after absorbing the power of hungry ghosts and Asuras, as well as many powerful supernatural powers, the sword has become extremely strange. As Zhang Yifeng's Taoist soldier, the Sixteen Saints of Silence really seem too evil.

After a confrontation, the Tiger-headed Demon Saint was killed and all the Demon Saints in front of him immediately looked solemn.

They didn't even have time to take action or help the Tiger-Headed Demon Saint in the slightest.

Zhang Yifeng swung his sword and said, "Let's go together to save trouble."

"This kid has some skills, the Tiger Guards are not weak!"

"No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than all of us put together? Kill!"

"The human race has given birth to this child, which is a great disaster for our demon race. Kill him!"

The figures of a group of demon saints flashed, and dazzling lights surged and scattered in all directions.

For the strong men in the Saint Realm, fighting here is too cramped, but it is precisely because they are in this Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower that they are sure to kill Zhang Yifeng.

The green snake demon saint who had been thinking about Zhang Yifeng just now fell to the ground, and his body instantly turned into the thickness of a python, but his hands and feet had not disappeared yet. He lay horizontally on both sides of the snake's body like a lizard, swaying his body, and scratching the ground with his hands and feet, rushing towards Zhang Yifeng.

The one on the right must be a demon saint transformed from a centipede. Its thousand legs made a clattering sound as it transformed into its original form. Although it was restrained, it was still dozens of feet long. It climbed in the air, and each of its legs was as sharp as a spear. It leaped down from the air, and its ferocious mouth opened and closed, spitting out a burst of dark green poisonous mist.

The demon saint with an ox-head and horse-face behind him wielded a mighty sword, and his uncanny strength was enough to split mountains and cut seas. The demon saint on the left, who had transformed into a spider, spit out golden silk threads, which immediately turned into a spider web and smashed down, blocking the entire space where Zhang Yifeng was.

In just a moment, the five Demon Saints surrounded Zhang Yifeng with their killing moves, and the remaining Demon Saints could not take action because the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower was too narrow.

But the scene before them, which seemed like a natural disaster, made these demon saints feel that victory was certain.

"With this supreme fortune, my demon race will surely prosper! I'm afraid we'll be able to produce another god-level person!"

The Green Snake Demon Saint was ecstatic, and its tail lashed towards Zhang Yifeng's arm violently. Wherever it passed, the void exploded. The collapsed void demonstrated the power of this tail, not to mention the killing moves of the other four demon saints.

Zhang Yifeng stood still, and then snorted coldly: "It's better to restrain yourself from such tricks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he put on the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Armor, with a Black Tortoise sitting on his chest armor and snake tails wrapped around his arm armor. He turned his waist, and layers of divine patterns emanated from the armor, and a formation rose up in an instant.

"Om!!"

The azure-gold light turned into a crescent moon, which fell like a veil, blocking the attacks of the demon saints.

A buzzing sound exploded, and the azure-gold light trembled a few times, but then returned to stability.

"Demon-slaying armor!"

The Green Snake Demon Saint screamed, his eyes suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the next moment, two lines of blood and tears flowed.

The demon saints standing by saw that the Demon-Slaying Armor had the same effect. Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, but they never thought that the Demon-Slaying Armor would have such an effect.

Since this is the case, we should take advantage of our victory and pursue the enemy.

The Zhutian Sword Formation, the Three-Sun Moon Flying Sword, and the Zhenwu Black Armor Formation all appeared together, sword shadows were flying, and the Nine-Day True Thunder was roaring. Since seeing the Zhenwu Emperor using the Nine-Day True Thunder that day, Zhang Yifeng had a deeper understanding of the method of using the Zhenwu Black Armor.

With the deployment of the Demon-Slaying Armor, the situation on the battle suddenly turned around, and they went from being at a disadvantage to having the upper hand in just a blink of an eye.

One after another, the Nine Heavens True Thunders raged in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower. The Zhutian Sword Formation dragged the remaining power of Zhulong into the phantom of a demon god. The Three Suns and Moon Flying Sword could now produce two shadows of the sun and the moon, and its power increased several times.

He is not an immortal saint, but he is better than an immortal saint. Zhang Yifeng's methods are also more powerful. These imperial magic weapons have already come to the fore.

"retreat!"

Upon seeing the demon-killing armor, the old man from Yinshan became gloomy and was about to lead all the monsters to escape from here.