Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

If the old man from Yinshan had not fled away and used all his strength to resist the attack of Wangwo's punch, when the shadow of the punch disappeared, Zhang Yifeng would be absolutely unable to resist in his current weak state.

But the price was too high for the old man from Yinshan, and he was unwilling and dared not to pay it.

"You run really fast."

Recalling the old man from Yinshan who had just controlled the strong wind, Zhang Yifeng curled his lips, with disdain written all over his face.

The lives of these twenty demon saints can be regarded as filling the resentment of all living beings in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and Tong Ye flew out from his waist, blinking his eyes and looking at Zhang Yifeng.

Just with this one glance, the two people and the bronze seal were connected in mind.

"You think so too?"

"good."

This thought came to Zhang Yifeng's mind when he entered the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower and sensed the aura of the twenty Demon Saints.

There is a traitor in the Demon-Slaying Sect.

The Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower is not just for show. If we were to say what is the most precious thing in the Demon Slaying Sect, apart from the Chaos Tower, it would probably be the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower. The power of refining demons in it is so great that even the Demon Emperor himself would find it difficult to walk in so blatantly, let alone the Demon Saint.

According to the records in the Demon-Slaying Sect, over the five hundred years since the creation of the Chaos Realm, this Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower has become the residence of human cultivators several times to protect all living beings and resist the invasion of demons and monsters.

But this time, these twenty Demon Saints just occupied the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower and even slaughtered all the monks in the tower. It must be that someone was interfering, causing the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower to temporarily lose its ability to suppress demons and evil spirits.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands flashed with light, and twenty rays of brilliant light appeared in the palm of Zhang Yifeng's hand.

The Taiwu Ring was surrounded by a faint light, which merged into the twenty essences. In an instant, a series of complex memories flooded into Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like in the Demon Refining Tower, now holding the Taiwu Ring in his hand, Zhang Yifeng can better comprehend the memories of these demon saints from their essence.

……

"If I don't get rid of this boy, I will never be able to resolve the great worry in my heart!"

The old man from Yinshan had a gloomy face and his eyes were as cold as frost.

The battle just now really shocked him. A mere immortal saint cultivator, in his eyes, had twenty demon saints, plus himself, who although could not exert his full strength, was actually a demon emperor, but they could not do anything to Zhang Yifeng alone.

Not to mention what to do, the death of twenty demon saints is a huge loss for the demon clan in the chaotic world.

Of course, we are only talking about the demon cultivators who stand on the side of the animal realm.

"With this kind of strength, how can it be said that he has just entered the Immortal Saint realm? How can it be said that he has not yet visualized the Dharma? How can it be said that he is just a remnant of the Immortal Saint realm!"

The old man from Yinshan cursed in his heart, with a cloud of gray mist lingering in his hand. The next moment, a secret order appeared in his hand. As a breath of air poured into it, the voice of the old man from Yinshan appeared in the Demon-Slaying Sect.

On the Liantian Immortal Mountain, in the secluded cave.

Lian Tian Xiansheng, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. He just sensed a faint demonic aura that flashed from the Demon Slaying Sect and instantly turned into the aura of Lianhua Tiansheng.

"Is it an illusion?"

The Immortal Saint Lian Tian stared at him for a long time, then slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, there was a lingering light, and a graceful figure appeared in the sight of Liantian Immortal Saint.

"Lotus Heavenly Saint, what brings you here?"

"It's nothing important. There has been a storm recently and I feel uneasy, so I'm looking for the Immortal Saint to talk with him and resolve my doubts."

Lotus Heavenly Saint bowed slightly, and Liantian Immortal Saint raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

"It is better to practice well. The chaotic times are coming. The changes of the Beiwu Ao tribe are by no means easy. When the gods fight back, I am afraid they will have to use this chaotic world as a chessboard."

As he spoke, even Tian Xiansheng showed a hint of sadness on his face.

"I just don't know how long this battle between gods will last, and when the Eighth Mountain and Sea will be pacified. The Ninth Mountain and Sea where you and I are has also been in turmoil for hundreds of years."

"Yeah, it's a rare moment of leisure."

Lotus Heavenly Saint said this with a calm expression on his face, but no one noticed the bone blade hidden under his sleeves, and the hand, or rather the claw, that was holding the bone blade.

The back of the hand was covered with scales, and the fingers were connected by webbed fingers. The fingers, which were once as white as jade, were now covered with sticky mucus, and the nails were sharp and long. How could he look like a human at all?

While Lian Tian Xian Sheng was talking to himself, the bone blade in Lian Hua Tian Sheng's hand disappeared, and there was no trace of emotion between his brows. The two of them chatted happily.

……

"It turned out to be her!"

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a beautiful figure emerged in his mind.

Zhang Yifeng had not been in the Demon Slaying Sect for long and knew very little about the entire sect, but he knew that the origins of this Lotus Heavenly Saint were indeed unknown.

Others, such as Liantian Immortal Saint and others, were already famous immortal saints in all walks of life when the Chaos Realm was not yet formed. Even in his original world, Liantian Immortal Saint was regarded as a genius that only appears once in a thousand years, and the strongest person with the greatest hope of entering the realm of Immortal Emperor.

But about the past of Lotus Heavenly Saint, no one knew anything.

"Lotus Heavenly Saint, this woman's disguise is really excellent!"

Zhang Yifeng sighed, saying that he hadn't revealed any clues in the past five hundred years, which was considered to be a very skilled person.

This time, the whereabouts of his own journey and the method to crack the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower were all revealed to the Yinshan old man by Lotus Heavenly Saint.

From these fragmented memories, Zhang Yifeng learned the identity of the old man from Yinshan. He was actually one of the nine imperial demons refined in the Chaos Tower.

“No wonder that person is so powerful. When he was in the Falling Bone Holy Land, he was able to compete with the strong man from Zhitiansi.”

As Zhang Yifeng stood up, he stepped into the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower.

The more he knew, the more pressure Zhang Yifeng felt.

The Demon Refining Tower in front of him still suppresses ninety-nine Demon Saints and Demon Saints. Together with the twenty Demon Saint essences in his hands, Zhang Yifeng is confident that after this, he will be able to push the Chaos Demon Sutra to the second level.

In such a chaotic world, only sufficient strength can make Zhang Yifeng feel at ease.

Entering the Demon Refining Tower again, a raging fire gushed out from Zhang Yifeng's fingertips, burning the entire debris in the purple gold Demon Refining Tower into ashes, which drifted away between heaven and earth, and also comforted these cultivators in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

Apart from that, Zhang Yifeng didn't feel any ripples in his heart.

The principle of the survival of the fittest and the winner taking all will not change because of ethnic differences.

"Hurry up and go in to train. I'm afraid you won't have much time. The demon tribe will definitely have some powerful tricks waiting for you!"

Tongye urged, but Zhang Yifeng was puzzled: "Why is this?"

"Didn't you hear that old man say he wanted to take away your supreme fortune? From what I can see, they might be trying to usurp the will of this world and turn it into a beastly realm!"