The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: I am the Lord

"Quick! All the emperors, join forces and attack together. We must not be fooled by its appearance!" In the Demon Slaying City, before all the Immortal Emperors, the voice of Emperor Yantian pierced through the wind and thunder, with unquestionable firmness. At the same time, his figure flashed, and he appeared right below the ghost face. He quickly formed seals with his hands and shouted: "The Heaven's Evolution Gathers, the Eternal Demon Suppresses, Kill!"

Following his command, several Immortal Emperors dressed in gorgeous immortal robes responded quickly. They each soared into the air, surrounded by a brilliant aura of immortal energy, as dazzling as stars. Each of these Immortal Emperors was a dominant force in the Immortal Realm, but at this moment, they put aside their past grudges and fought together for a common goal.

"Five elements of heaven and earth, listen to my command and form a formation!" The leader of the Zhenfu Sect, Emperor Yushan, roared, and his hands quickly formed seals. The five elements condensed around him and turned into an indestructible barrier that protected the monks inside.

At the same time, other immortal emperors also displayed their unique skills. Some immortal emperors offered magic weapons, which turned into a huge phoenix in the air, with phoenixes singing for nine days and fire feathers flying, trying to dispel the evil spirit with the power of pure flames; some immortal emperors summoned ancient runes, which intertwined into a complex net in the air, binding the tentacles one by one and slowing down their offensive; some took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with their hands, and chanted something. In an instant, the world seemed to respond to his call, and streams of clear immortal spirits gathered from all directions, forming a series of rotating tornadoes, crushing the surrounding evil spirits. In the center of the storm, a huge crane could be vaguely seen, spreading its wings and ready to fly. Every feather of the crane emitted a soft and firm light, providing a rare place of peace for the monks.

An Immortal Emperor took out an ancient bronze mirror. The mirror surface was as smooth as a mirror, but it revealed a vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere. He raised the bronze mirror high and shone it on the ghost face. Suddenly, thousands of golden lights shot out from the mirror, and the golden light turned into countless tiny flying swords, which stabbed at the ghost face densely. Although these flying swords were small, they contained devastating attacks. Each strike was enough to make ordinary cultivators' souls fly away.

However, the ghost face did not seem to be afraid of the joint attack of these Immortal Emperors. Instead, it smiled even more ferociously.

"Hahahahaha, a bunch of ants dare to compete with this demon god!" The voice of the ghost face echoed in the air, with endless ridicule and contempt. As it laughed, those originally extremely sharp golden flying swords stopped in the air one after another, and then fell to the ground as if they had lost their power, turning into golden light and dissipating.

Then, the ghost face's eyes suddenly turned blood red, like two burning flames, releasing a frightening evil aura. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of its mouth, and then it opened its huge mouth. In an instant, the evil energy between heaven and earth seemed to respond to its call, forming huge whirlpools that were sucked into its mouth. Accompanied by waves of strange groans and roars, the ghost face's body began to expand rapidly, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

At this moment, black lines appeared on the giant face. They squirmed like living things, emitting an extremely evil aura. Each line seemed to be connected to an unknown abyss, and shrill cries continued to be heard from it, which was creepy.

At this moment, the monks were horrified to find that their immortal energy began to flow to the ghost face involuntarily, as if being pulled by some mysterious force and unable to extricate themselves. Their bodies gradually became weak, and their eyes were full of despair and fear.

"Oh no! It's sucking our power!" an Immortal Emperor shouted in horror, his voice sounding unusually weak in the howling wind.

The ghost face seemed to have heard the Immortal Emperor's call. It turned its head, and its red eyes were like two blood-red lightning bolts, instantly locking onto the Immortal Emperor. Then, a black beam of light shot out from its eyes and hit the Immortal Emperor directly.

The Immortal Emperor tried his best to resist, but the black beam of light was like a sharp blade, easily penetrating his immortal energy shield and hitting his body directly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Immortal Emperor let out a scream, blood splattered on his body, and he fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

"Hahaha, ants, today is the day you die!" The ghost face laughed triumphantly. Its body had expanded to an incredible size, as if it was going to swallow up the entire Demon-Slaying City.

The other immortal emperors saw this and their faces suddenly changed drastically. They were shocked. But when they found that the immortal emperor who was hit was not killed by the blow, they were immediately cheered up. Because, although the immortal emperor was shot down by the evil demon and was seriously injured, his life was safe. Not only that, at the moment when the immortal emperor landed, a bright light burst out from his body, not only instantly repairing his injuries, but also he stepped hard on the ground, and stepped into the air again with a bang. "Devil, you are looking for death!" At the same time, the immortal emperor actually roared, and suddenly offered an ancient and rare divine bow in his hand, pulled it to full, and fired three arrows at the same time.

"Shhhhhh!"

Three arrows streaked across the sky like meteors, with a deafening sound of breaking wind, and flew away like a flash of lightning. Each arrow contained the lifelong cultivation and unyielding will of this Immortal Emperor, and shot directly at the hideous huge ghost face above the void.

Seeing this, the smug look on the ghost face instantly froze, replaced by a terrifying roar and boundless anger. It did not expect that this immortal emperor, who seemed to have been severely injured by it, could recover from his injuries in a short time and burst out such a powerful counterattack.

"Damn ant, you are courting death!" The ghost face roared, twisting its huge face in the air, trying to dodge the three arrows that were powerful enough to pierce through the clouds and split rocks. But the arrows were so fast that they were already approaching its eyes almost as soon as it finished speaking.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!" Three crisp sounds of breaking flesh were heard. Three arrows hit the ghost face's left eye, right eye and mouth respectively. The arrow tips penetrated the ghost face's seemingly indestructible skin and emitted dazzling light.

The ghost face let out a shrill scream, and its body began to tremble violently, as if the three arrows had touched some kind of taboo. As it screamed, the surrounding demonic energy began to churn, forming waves of black storms that raged in all directions.

The Immortal Emperors were both surprised and delighted when they saw this. They were surprised that the power of the ghost face was so terrifying that it could even withstand an attack like that of the Immortal Emperor; they were delighted that they saw hope in it.

The sudden appearance of the ghost face and the huge noise it made easily gave people a preconceived notion that it was invincible. In addition, the current fairyland was ravaged by the demons and other evil creatures, which made many people frightened and left an indelible shadow in their hearts. They originally thought that the huge ghost face in the void was unshakable. However, the result was just as Emperor Yantian said, "Don't be fooled by its appearance!"

"Look! He's fine. It turns out that this demon was just bluffing. Don't be fooled by its appearance. Let's attack together and destroy it..." An Immortal Emperor shouted excitedly. There was a tremor in his voice, but more of an inspiring power. This scene, like a ray of dawn that penetrated the long dark night, brought hope to all the cultivators. At this moment, they also realized that even when facing a powerful enemy, they could not give up easily, let alone lose confidence. Otherwise, it would be a bad thing to be timid before the battle.

All of a sudden, the spirits of the immortals were greatly boosted, their confidence increased greatly, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons. As the light shone, the entire void seemed to be lit up, and various immortal powers intertwined into an intricate network, rushing towards the ghost face. Some immortal emperors used sharp swordsmanship, breaking through the air with one sword, and the sword light was like a dragon, piercing the core of the ghost face; others used magical powers to summon the elements of heaven and earth, with wind and clouds surging, thunder and lightning, trying to completely destroy this strange ghost face with the power of nature.

Emperor Yantian's figure flashed, and mysterious runes surrounded his body. Every step he took was accompanied by a slight tremor in the space. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. Then a bright golden light beam shot out from his palms and hit the vital point of the ghost face. This light beam contained Emperor Yantian's profound understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be purified, and the darkness and coldness around the ghost face were gradually swallowed up by this light.

Seeing this, other monks followed suit, exerting their own skills to the extreme, and using all their strength in every attack, unwilling to let fear and despair cloud their hearts. On this battlefield, the collision of immortal arts and magic, the contest of wisdom and courage, formed a magnificent and tragic picture.

Under the joint attack of everyone, the ghost face finally began to show shock. The originally hideous and terrifying face gradually distorted, and cracks began to appear on the huge ghost face. With the last deafening roar, the ghost face finally shattered and turned into black mist that dissipated into the void.

“Ah! You tiny ants, just wait for me, I will not let you go…!”