Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

Although the number of Immortal Court disciples is only a few hundred, they are superior because of their well-equipped equipment and the supply of elixirs.

Moreover, there are magic weapons and armors for self-defense, and the disciples of Mosha Palace cannot even break through their defenses.

In addition, most of the Immortal Court disciples were from secular ranks, so they cooperated very well with each other.

For a time, Mosha Palace, which had an advantage in numbers, was beaten back by the disciples of the Immortal Courtyard, and was unable to fight back.

……

As for Ye Haotian, he rushed towards the middle-stage Nascent Soul expert immediately, feinted and lured him away from the battlefield.

After all, the aftermath of the battle between the two was so powerful that the disciples could not withstand it.

The strong man from the Demonic Palace was also very cooperative. After all, there were too many disciples from the Demonic Palace around him.

"Boy! Take your people and leave the Demon Palace immediately. I can let you go!"

"Otherwise, when our strong men from the Demonic Palace return, you won't be able to leave if you want to."

This strong man from Demonic Palace saw that his disciples were at a disadvantage, and there were many strong men watching him.

His face turned pale immediately, and a flash of panic flashed through his heart, and he wanted to scare Ye Haotian and others away first.

"Haha...! Stop talking nonsense! You strong men in the Demonic Palace have long been out of cold, and I'm afraid you won't be able to come back!"

Seeing the fear on the other side's face, Ye Haotian immediately sneered, and fighting spirit burst out from his body.

Afterwards, Ye Haotian didn't give the opponent a chance to talk nonsense, and directly used his spiritual power to shoot at his opponent.

"Hmph! An ant in the middle stage of the Golden Core dares to attack me? It's like hitting a stone with an egg."

The strong man from the Demon Palace snorted coldly, took out a long black knife, and slashed at the Dragon Soul Gun without showing any signs of weakness.

"Boom~"

The swords and guns collided, and the horrific aftermath swept across, causing the surrounding buildings to collapse.

"Teng Teng Teng..."

In the first move, the two were evenly matched, each retreating about three feet.

Seeing that Ye Haotian blocked it easily, the strong man from Demonic Palace had a look of shock on his face and felt a little incredible.

I couldn't believe that Ye Haotian, who was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, could actually block a blow from his mid-stage Nascent Soul.

"Hmph! Die for me!"

Seeing that the move failed to work, the strong man from the Demon Palace sneered and used all his strength to slash Ye Haotian with his sword.

"Shu~"

In an instant, a black blade filled with bloody and evil aura shot out from the blade.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful man from the Demonic Palace swung his sword forcefully, and the sword light was mixed with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth and struck Ye Haotian.

"Hmph! It smells like bedbugs, it's disgusting!"

When Ye Haotian saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an extremely cold murderous intent hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual power surged in Ye Haotian's body, and a thrilling and terrifying aura pressed against the powerful man in the Demon Palace.

"Shu~"

At the same time, a very spiritual green dragon phantom came out of the gun and went straight towards the sword.

"clang……!"

In an instant, two terrifying forces collided, and a deafening sound of gold and iron clashed.

Immediately afterwards, circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out instantly.

"Bang~"

The next second, a sound similar to a tire exploding suddenly sounded in the ears of the strong man in the Demon Palace.

The black sword light only lasted for a few breaths before it was directly knocked away by the green dragon's shadow and disappeared between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the Qinglong phantom continued unabated, heading straight towards the strong man in the Demonic Palace, and struck away.

"what!"

The strong man from Mosha Palace was caught off guard and was hit by the phantom of Qinglong.

"Pfft~"

After receiving this blow, the strong man from the Demon Palace vomited blood and flew backwards, shooting towards the far wall like a cannonball.

"Bang~"

In an instant, a loud noise was heard, the hard wall was shattered into pieces, and countless rubbles flew everywhere.

"Sigh! Damn it!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, the embarrassed Demon Palace strongman was revealed and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Then he stared at Ye Haotian with a sinister look, but it was less contemptuous and more fearful.

"Boy! You pissed me off!"

"You won't have to use that kind of attack a few times, right? Take the next one and bear my wrath!"

Seeing that Ye Haotian was able to repel him, the strong men of Demonic Palace thought that Ye Haotian had used some secret method.

After all, Ye Haotian was young and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of Golden Core.

Fighting across a large realm can be said to be unheard of and unseen.

So he guessed that the blow just now should have consumed a lot of Ye Haotian's energy.

Thinking like this, the strong man from the Demon Palace made a ferocious arc at the corner of his mouth, and felt confident in his heart.

"go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man from the Demonic Palace started to use his technique again, injecting all his spiritual energy into the black knife.

The next second!An evil and bloody aura escaped, making people feel sick to the point of vomiting.

"kill!"

Amidst the loud shouts, the powerful man from the Demon Palace took a deep breath and slashed at Ye Haotian with his sword.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up, and the black knife cut through the void, leaving a shadow of the black knife.

"call out……!"

The sharp and domineering sword light appeared again, and the strong bloody aura of the bearer instantly hit it.

"So strong!"

Facing the fierce blow from the strong man from Demon Palace, Ye Haotian's pupils shrank sharply and he secretly exclaimed.

"You can't force it, otherwise you will have to peel off your skin even if you don't die!"

Ye Haotian thought to himself, then he did not hesitate and tiptoed to avoid this fatal blow.

"It's my turn to take action, let me die!"

Before he finished speaking, the spiritual power in Ye Haotian's body was flowing wildly, and his whole body was like a magic gun.

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haotian opened his lips slightly and used the first move of the Youlongjinghong spear technique that he had not used for a long time.

"Boom~"

As Ye Haotian used his spear skills, the phantom of the green dragon appeared again, stronger than before.

The next second, the phantom of the green dragon was like a dragon coming out of the sea. It flicked its tail and swept towards the black sword light.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Two dull voices sounded, and the green dragon shadow and the black sword light were evenly matched and dissipated at the same time.

"Ao Bing! It's your turn!"

At the same time, Ye Haotian advanced instead of retreating, and suddenly used the divine nine-day footwork to approach the powerful man in the Demon Palace.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haotian held the Dragon Soul Gun tightly and shouted "putting the finishing touch" in a low voice!Stab the strong man in the Demon Palace.

"what?"

Feeling the powerful power of Ye Haotian's move, Mosha Gongqiang's expression suddenly changed.

In a hurry, he raised the long knife in his hand like a reflex and barely blocked Ye Haotian's blow.

"click~"

The next second, with a crisp cracking sound, the black knife in the hands of the strong man from the Demon Palace was cracked inch by inch.

"Whoa~"

Immediately afterwards, the black knife could no longer withstand the pressure of the dragon soul gun, turned into a pile of fragments, and fell to the ground.

"What... what? This... how is it possible?"

Seeing that his weapons were so vulnerable, the strong man from Demon Palace suddenly changed his expression and cried out in fear.

"go to hell!"

Ye Haotian roared and continued to thrust out the Dragon Soul Spear, hoping to pursue the victory and kill him with the spear.

"stop!"

At this moment, a violent roar came from a distance.