Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

When the Xun wind wrapped and trapped Fenglei Yu Emperor, Emperor Peng and Emperor Lu attacked together. In an instant, the entire rules of heaven and earth seemed to be tampered with and turned into the realm of hungry ghosts under the attack of two powerful emperors.

The vast and boundless ghost energy raged, wrapped in the Xunfeng tornado. For a moment, hungry ghosts cried and the underworld wailed.

"Open it for me!"

The Wind Thunder Feather Emperor roared angrily. As a powerful emperor, even if he had only differentiated into an incarnation at the moment, he would not be a lamb that was willing to be slaughtered.

However, no matter how the Wind and Thunder Feather Emperor resisted, the power of the Wind and Thunder Avenue roared and flowed, but it seemed insignificant compared to the power of the Hungry Ghosts.

The immortal energy in Zhang Yifeng's body poured out like a waterfall, maintaining the operation of the three Ghost Emperors. The consumption of immortal energy was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, the strength of the three Ghost Emperors was unquestionable. After a hundred breaths, Zhang Yifeng calmed his mind, withdrew the Law of Summoning Demons, and the figures of the three Ghost Emperors disappeared.

Before his eyes, in a broken void, the remnant soul of the incarnation of Emperor Fenglei Yu remained here.

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and the Avenue of Nothingness started to work, completely devouring the broken void, and the remaining soul was also completely annihilated.

At this moment, in the holy land of the Wind and Thunder Holy Clan, the Wind and Thunder Feather Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell to the ground and turned into a pool of spiritual liquid that sparkled with golden light.

"Feng Yi, this emperor wants you to die!!"

The roar of the Wind Thunder Feather Emperor echoed in the sky above the entire Wind Thunder Holy Clan. A powerful emperor was unexpectedly defeated by a junior in the Venerable Realm. His incarnation was defeated, his soul was annihilated, and even his origin was affected.

This was an absolute humiliation for Emperor Fenglei Yu.

This feud will not end until one dies.

On the other side, above the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the mighty thunder and rolling calamity clouds in front of him, his eyes slightly fixed.

This chaotic world is so vast, and all the heavens and worlds are integrated under the chaotic vortex. The rules of this world cannot be weak. Therefore, the heavenly calamity that is drawn down cannot be easily endured by ordinary people.

"The Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation Mysterious Art led the other sects to descend. This is a great insult to me. Naturally, the will of humanity will not let me off easily.

This calamity cannot be avoided."

Zhang Yifeng thought secretly in his heart. With the death of Fenglei Yudi, Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and a sharp blade transformed by the pure power of Taoism on the nine peaks began to flow over the entire Jiuhua Immortal Peak. Wherever it passed, all the members of the Fenglei Holy Clan were killed.

In front of Zhang Yifeng today, these immortal master cultivators are not worth mentioning.

In an instant, the surging demonic power of the entire Jiuhua Fairy Peak disintegrated and dissipated, and the demon spirit rushed straight into the sky and drilled into Zhang Yifeng's waist badge.

Half an incense stick of time passed, and on the top of Jiuhua Fairy Peak, only Ling Yunxiao was left, looking up at the sky with a furious look on his face, tears of blood streaming down his cheeks.

"If you had known this would happen, you shouldn't have gone against me."

"What's wrong with them?"

"Today I have destroyed the incarnation of a powerful emperor from your imperial clan. We are fighting to the death. Why should I show any mercy? It is better to cut the grass and eliminate the roots."

Zhang Yifeng's voice came from the calamity cloud, and along with it came a bolt of lightning that seemed like a punishment from heaven, hitting Ling Yunxiao squarely.

The next moment, Ling Yunxiao's figure disappeared and turned into ashes, and the demon spirit flew into Zhang Yifeng's waist badge.

With the annihilation of all the members of the Wind and Thunder Holy Clan, the oath was lifted, and in the dark, the barrier that isolated the heavenly calamity dissipated, and the calamity clouds lingered here and turned into a hurricane.

"This boy is decisive in killing, but it is inappropriate for him to make enemies with the Wind and Thunder Saint Clan..."

"In the Chaos Realm, being targeted by an imperial clan, even if you have great luck, unless you don't enter the imperial realm or leave the Demon Slayer Sect, otherwise..."

"So what if I have entered the Emperor Realm? Is the belief in gods among the Emperor Clan a joke?"

The saints were discussing the matter, and even the Immortal Saint Tian looked up at the calamity cloud above the sky, his expression changing.

"Lian Sheng, what do you think?"

On the side, Lotus Heavenly Saint spoke in a low voice, and Liantian Immortal Saint smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This heavenly tribulation is so powerful that even I have never heard of it or seen it before. I don't know what Feng Yi did to swallow up the hungry ghost world and cause such a wrath of heaven."

The strongest immortal saints in the Demon Slaying Sect no longer care about whether Zhang Yifeng can withstand the wrath of the Wind and Thunder Saint Clan, but whether Zhang Yifeng can survive this heavenly calamity.

"With the Heaven Painting Brush given by the ancestor, he should be able to make it through!"

In the Demon Slaying Sect, Qing Yurou thought so as she looked towards the calamity cloud hovering in the sky.

At this moment, before the calamity cloud, Zhang Yifeng looked up at the sky and suddenly smiled: "Isn't the will of heaven and earth also the will of humanity?"

A thought arose in Zhang Yifeng's heart.

Since the power of the Six Paths can be smelted in the furnace of heaven and earth and then transformed into the foundation of each level, why not use the power of the Six Paths to transform six of the nine levels of the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation into the foundation?

The hungry ghost realm is already so powerful. Zhang Yifeng dared not imagine what the situation would be like if the six realms coexisted in the future.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yifeng looked towards Jieyun, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and the Sky Painting Brush flew out. As Zhang Yifeng moved the brush, streams of ink with a faint fragrance covered the entire sky, hiding himself and Jieyun.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng, whose immortal energy had completely dried up, took a step forward, and his demon body instantly manifested. As the chaotic power of gods and demons surged in Zhang Yifeng's body, the violent primordial power made Zhang Yifeng ignore the calamity cloud in front of him.

As Zhang Yifeng's figure flashed, he rushed straight into the thick calamity cloud, trying to penetrate the origin of the calamity cloud and find the location of the human will.

The origin of the world in the Chaos Realm is the human world, which integrates all the worlds. Strictly speaking, it is probably more powerful than the branch of the hungry ghost world.

If one wants to swallow the origin of the world of chaos, I don’t know how long it will take to practice.

However, the calamity cloud before him gave Zhang Yifeng enough opportunities.

Only with the power of the origin can the will of heaven and earth be brought down, and deep in the calamity cloud before us, there is naturally a power of the human way hidden.

Even if there is only a trace of it, it is enough to encourage Zhang Yifeng to merge it into the foundation of the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation.

The thunder that was fierce enough to destroy the soul struck Zhang Yifeng's body, but was shattered by the chaotic power of gods and demons.

Even though his skin was torn and flesh exposed, the power of chaos made Zhang Yifeng completely ignore the torture on his body.

The thunder became more and more violent, and Zhang Yifeng was getting closer and closer to the depths of the calamity cloud.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was about to touch the depths of the calamity cloud, the surroundings were filled with dazzling white lightning. Suddenly, a solemn and stern shout rang in Zhang Yifeng's ears.

"Retreat, or die!"

It hit Zhang Yifeng's chest like a heavy hammer, knocking him back.