Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

The origins of the ten worlds merged into one, and its power is no less than that of the hungry ghost branch.

"Now the will of the Chaos Realm has become extremely weak, and it is just waiting for the right opportunity."

Zhang Yifeng let out a breath and his eyes flashed with a gleam. The stars under him were on the verge of collapse. Zhang Yifeng took Yu Zhuixuan with him, and the two of them flashed towards the location of the Fallen Bone Holy Land.

As the two men landed and their aura emerged, Ye Xingchen and others immediately noticed Zhang Yifeng's location.

"coming!"

Ye Xingchen went towards Zhang Yifeng immediately. When Ye Xingchen saw the two of them, his eyes flashed and he immediately noticed the changes in Yu Zhuixuan.

"Why are you with Master Feng Yifeng?"

As he said this, a hint of envy and jealousy appeared on Ye Xingchen's face.

He knew clearly that the changes in Yu Zhuixuan must have been the result of his being with Zhang Yifeng. This might have something to do with the fact that it took the two of them so long to reach the Fallen Bone Holy Land.

A hint of pride flashed across Yu Zhuixuan's face. Ever since he came to this chaotic sea of ​​stars, his prejudice against Zhang Yifeng had completely disappeared.

"This is naturally my good fortune. You can't envy it."

At this moment, let alone following Zhang Yifeng, even if he really recognized Zhang Yifeng as the big brother and himself as the younger brother, Yu Zhuixuan would be willing.

Although his understanding of the origin of the world through the nine stars is far inferior to Zhang Yifeng's, it is already a great fortune for Yu Zhuixuan.

At this time, the other four Holy Sons and Holy Daughters also settled down. They were not ordinary people and each had their own inheritance left by the powerful emperors of their own imperial clan. The changes that had taken place in Yu Zhuixuan's body made him completely different from before he entered this chaotic sea of ​​stars.

"Tell me, what opportunity did Peak Master Feng Yi bring you?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Yu Zhuixuan pretended to be profound and laughed.

At this moment, a murderous intent enveloped everyone. The bloody power that originated from the source of killing made Ye Xingchen and others feel fear from the depths of their souls.

"It's the guy from the Battle Zone!"

Ye Xingchen exclaimed in a low voice, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"careful!"

The pretty saint who looked about seventeen or eighty years old screamed. At the critical moment, Zhang Yifeng took a step forward. The four great forces of wind, thunder, water and fire that constituted the original power of the world roared out from his body, holding up the phantom of a small world and facing the giant knife that appeared inexplicably above the sky.

"boom!"

A loud bang accompanied by aftermath roared and blasted Ye Xingchen and others flying backwards.

In the air, a wanton laugh rang out: "Fellow Daoist Feng Yi, you really kept me waiting!"

In mid-air, Jidu was holding a sword in his hand and wearing armor. Just standing there, he caused a bloody aura in the sky.

"You are a person of supreme luck in the human race, but it takes you so long to pass a few trials. I really overestimated you!"

Jidu grinned, his face full of ferocity. His terrifying face looked like a devil. His pupils stared at Zhang Yifeng, filled with strong fighting spirit.

Zhang Yifeng casually dispersed the four forces of wind, thunder, water and fire. This control over the origin of the world was the comprehension he gained from these nine stars, but he was not yet proficient in it.

The next moment, a group of light curtains enveloped the six holy sons and daughters of the imperial family, lifting them up and sending them hundreds of miles away.

Although they are all the best in the major imperial clans, they are far from good enough in front of Jidu.

If they were not sent away, the residual force of the battle alone would be enough to affect their minds.

"This killing intent!"

In the distance, Yu Zhuixuan took a breath of cold air. Even though he had now comprehended the origin of the world of the nine stars, he was unable to resist the invasion of this murderous intent.

"Go help Peak Master Feng Yi! We must rely on Peak Master Feng Yi on this trip to get more opportunities in this Fallen Bone Holy Land!"

Ye Xingchen shouted loudly. Not far away, the woman who had just reminded Zhang Yifeng to be careful frowned and said, "No, this power from Shura Dao is too strong. If we get too close, we might be infected by Shura Dao and become Shura."

"Why not use some of your trump cards? No matter how strong Jidu is, he can't defeat the seven of us!"

"Are you going to use your trump card now? Moreover, even if you use your trump card, Shura is immortal and can draw in Shura's power in this Fallen Bone Holy Land. You have a trump card, but Jidu doesn't have one?"

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen's heart sank: "Xiao Yunchen, this won't work, and that won't work either, why don't you tell me what to do!"

Before the saint named Xiao Yunchen spoke, a young man who looked like a scholar said slowly, "Peak Master Feng Yi should not be that weak."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces sternened.

This scholar is from the Ancient Wood Emperor Clan, his name is Lin Cuiyang, his combat experience is not strong, but in the Chaos Realm, he is quite clear about the strength of various forces and powerful people.

There was once a battle between two powerful emperors. Lin Cuiyang even analyzed how the two would fight in the battle, deduced the situation, and calculated the final winner.

Just one word reminded everyone present of Zhang Yifeng's performance in the Chaos Realm.

"Yes! The Jixing Battlefield is nothing! We in the Chaos Realm are not without strong people!"

Ye Xingchen waved his hand and looked at the battle situation in the distance with burning eyes.

Ever since Zhang Yifeng appeared in the Chaos Realm, he has always been the most dazzling star, even overshadowing the glory of the holy sons and daughters of the imperial clan.

Even if he is a strong man from the Jixing Battlefield, what can he do?

Who dares to say that he can defeat Zhang Yifeng?

"You and I have just entered this Fallen Bone Holy Land, so why not look for an opportunity so that we can fight again before we leave? Otherwise, others will reap the benefits, and wouldn't it be a shame for you and me?"

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and slapped the Swallowing Void Pocket, and the Sixteen Saints of Silence fell into his hand. The great power unique to the Avenue of Nothingness descended and attached to the entire sword.

After the words fell, Jidu frowned, and his already twisted and hideous face looked even more terrifying: "Mother-in-law, what if you go to seek opportunities and die in the hands of others? Why don't you fight me today? If you beat me, I will do as you say!"

The blade slashed out along with the words, and with just this one strike, the sky and the earth changed color, as if thousands of horses were neighing in the ears, cavalry were galloping in the fight, the buzzing sound of swords clashing continued, the battlefield was formed in an instant, and the sky was covered with a layer of blood.

The battlefield stretched for thousands of miles. In an instant, the eyes of Ye Xingchen and others turned bloodshot and they were filled with fear. Their figures flashed continuously and they flew thousands of miles away before they were out of the influence of the battlefield.

"Can he really win?"

This question popped up in everyone's mind at the same time, and in the center of the battlefield, Zhang Yifeng looked calm and composed, holding high the Sixteen Saints of Silence in his hand, and a brilliant sword energy rushed up into the sky and collided with the blade.