Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Even if I die, I will take you with me!"

The giant demon roared, trying to break through the blockade of Xuanyuan Li and the other two, and forcibly released the demonic energy in his eyes.

As the demonic energy surged, the magic ropes that Xuanyuan Li and the other used to control the demon were forcibly broken.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng who was so close, a crazy desire rose in the demon's heart.

"go to hell!"

The surging demonic light in his eyes suddenly surged out, facing the sword light of the two swords in Zhang Yifeng's hands head-on.

Two beams of light, one red and one pure black, intertwined in mid-air, and for a moment, neither could do anything to the other.

"Yifeng!"

Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali, who were shocked by the evil spirit, narrowed their eyes when they saw this and flashed to Zhang Yifeng's side.

As the two men placed their hands on his shoulders, the magic power in their bodies was continuously transferred into Zhang Yifeng's body.

With the help of Xuanyuan Li and the others, Zhang Yifeng's pressure was suddenly reduced, and the sword light was showing a tendency to suppress the magic light.

"Hahahaha, I can let the three of you be buried with me today, that's enough!"

The demon couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Zhang Yifeng and the other two struggling to resist.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and he was almost killed by the conspiracy of Zhang Yifeng and three others.

But although he could not escape death now, he could take these three guys to hell together.

The demonic energy in the body merged into the demonic light madly and without restraint, and in the blink of an eye, the advantages of Zhang Yifeng and the other two were gone.

The surging demonic light continued to defeat the sword light, gradually approaching Zhang Yifeng and the other two.

The demon looked at all this, with madness flashing in his eyes.

On the other side, in the Jin clan’s shelter, Jin Buhuan and a group of clansmen were watching the battle closely.

Seeing that the demonic light was getting closer and closer to Zhang Yifeng and the other two, Jin Buhuan clenched his fists tightly, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Pour all the power of faith into me!"

Jin Buhuan shouted loudly and gave instructions to the tribesmen around him.

Hearing these words, the members of the Jin clan around were stunned for a moment, and then quickly acted according to Jin Buhuan's orders.

No matter whether they were ordinary tribesmen or clan warriors, at this moment they were all infusing the power of their beliefs into Jin Buhuan's body.

Although the power of faith in each person is very limited, when it is gathered together at this moment, it is a force that cannot be underestimated.

"If the prophecy is true, then let me see with my own eyes whether the messenger of God has the power to save us."

Jin Buhuan slowly walked outside the shelter and raised his hands. The power of faith stored in his body exploded at this moment.

The golden light that shot up into the sky connected to Zhang Yifeng's body, providing him with new strength.

"This power!"

When Jin Buhuan injected the power of faith into his body, Zhang Yifeng also felt this extremely powerful energy.

Although he already had some understanding of the unique power of faith in the world, he had never imagined that this power would be so compatible with his own magic power.

Moreover, the power of these beliefs seems to be able to enhance one's own magical powers and reach another level.

In an instant, the power transformed from the power of faith filled Zhang Yifeng's body.

The sword light that had been suppressed suddenly reversed the situation.

The golden light wrapped around the red sword light, and the two streams of golden and red light quickly defeated the demonic light, attacking the huge demon with unstoppable force.

"How is this power possible!"

"I am a person blessed by the Demon God. How could I be defeated by someone like you..."

Before the demon could finish his words, the golden and red sword light had already pierced through his head.

With a loud bang, the evil energy gathered in the demon's eyes was detonated.

As the demonic energy spread throughout the sky, the giant demon disappeared.

On the other side, Jin Buhuan, who was in the shelter, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the scene in front of him.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng and the other two appeared in front of him.

"Thank you, Patriarch Jin, for your help at the critical moment."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Jin Buhuan with a smile and bowed.

He was very clear that the power of faith that had been infused into his body earlier came from Jin Buhuan.

Although Jin Buhuan was full of disgust towards the talk of immortals and gods' messengers because of his past experiences.

But at the critical moment, he still made the most correct choice.

If Jin Buhuan had not acted in time, Zhang Yifeng and the other two would have died together with this demon.

"Your Excellency has ended up in that situation in order to help our Jin Clan. How can I just sit back and watch?"

"Although I have helped you, it does not mean that the Jin family is willing to return to the service of the immortal."

Jin Buhuan now has great respect for Zhang Yifeng, but when talking about matters concerning immortals, he still has a cold face.

Zhang Yifeng smiled when he heard it, but didn't say much.

Now that the demon has been confirmed to have been killed, it is time for Zhang Yifeng to lead his men to the final trial.

In two days, he obtained three certificates.

However, Zhang Yifeng did not think that he would be the fastest among the inheritors to collect all the certificates.

The two brothers Yan Shang had already known about this level of trial, and Zhang Yifeng didn't think that Prince Tianren would help other clans to eliminate the hidden dangers of demons.

On the contrary, it is very likely that they will simply snatch the credentials of other clans and be done with it.

After a brief thought, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and was about to summon the door to the final trial.

However, a roar coming from afar made him pause.

"Killing God!"

The hysterical roar already represented the anger and madness of the person who came.

Coupled with the familiar voice, Zhang Yifeng immediately guessed who the visitor was.

His eyes moved slightly, and Zhang Yifeng flew up and arrived above the main city of the Jin clan.

Looking up, I saw that Prince Tianren was flapping his wings towards me from the far north.

Obviously, the momentum created by Zhang Yifeng's previous battle with the demon was so great that it attracted the Prince of Tianren.

This is not surprising. After all, he has plotted against Prince Tianren many times, and Prince Tianren has already been on his kill list.

I'm afraid that Prince Tianren has been searching for his traces since he came to this world.

Even if Prince Tianren only sensed a little bit of Zhang Yifeng's aura, he would definitely come over even if he was tens of thousands of miles away.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the important matter that brings you here in such anger?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Prince Tianren who was galloping towards him from a distance with a smile on his face, and asked in a flat tone.

"God of Killing, you still have the nerve to ask me?"

"If I don't kill you here today, even I, the Heavenly Prince, will be incompetent!"

Prince Tianren roared angrily and saw Zhang Yifeng appear in front of him with his own eyes, and his speed suddenly increased several times.

"Hehe, I was just playing a few jokes on you, why are you so persistent? Why don't we just go our separate ways?"

Zhang Yifeng chuckled, then his eyes inadvertently fell on Jin Buhuan below, and he shook his head at him imperceptibly.

"A joke? Fine, then accept your fate."