Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

The evil fire on the warship subsided at some point in time, and a huge hole almost pierced through the entire warship, from the outside to the inside, and the sound came from outside.

Everything happened without any warning, as if there was already a big hole in the ship, or as if Zhang Yifeng had already arrived here.

When Fen Hou looked at Zhang Yifeng, he confirmed Zhang Yifeng's identity at a glance.

"It seems that you are the so-called Heaven-killing Demon Saint? How come you are a human cultivator but not even at the Immortal Venerable level?"

There was a teasing smile on Fen Hou's lips, and the flame fell into Fen Hou's palm. The blood curse that was jumping in it had some subtle connection with the Sixteen Saints of Silence held in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

"Now that you're here, it saves me the trouble of having to see you. Come and die!"

Without a single unnecessary word, Fen Hou suddenly attacked. With his Immortal Saint Great Perfection realm, he looked at Zhang Yifeng in front of him and he thought he was nothing more than an ant.

The wriggling blood curse suddenly shot out countless dense black spikes, piercing through the void and heading straight for Zhang Yifeng.

The battle broke out in the narrow space on the warship. Faced with such an attack, Zhang Yifeng had no way to avoid it.

"idiot!"

Looking at the motionless Zhang Yifeng, Fen Hou showed a grim smile on his face, but the next moment, a roar of hungry ghosts was heard, and the gray and filthy hungry ghost power tore through the space, carrying with it countless gray hungry ghosts and rushing out.

But in an instant, the countless dense blood curse spikes were devoured by these hungry ghosts. Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly: "What can this little trick do?"

The Sixteenth Saint of Silence swung the sword in the air with great force, like a huge wooden stick stirring the water in a pool. The wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and even the space was swallowed up wherever the sword passed.

Just like a brush soaked in ink drawn across white paper, everything turned pitch black. The sword, wrapped in the power of hungry ghosts, slashed directly at Fen Hou. Even though Fen Hou was surrounded by terrifying flames, he was unable to compete with the hungry ghost at all.

"boom!!"

When the sword collided with the flames surging around Fen Hou, a wave of air surged out with the two of them as the center, instantly blasting the entire warship into pieces, except for the cage that imprisoned Xuan Qingxuan, which was not affected at all.

The warship was shattered, and the boundless sea water below them roared into thousands of waves. The two of them walked on the waves. Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand, and the breeze brought the cage that imprisoned Xuan Qingxuan towards him.

"wishful thinking!!"

Fen Hou roared angrily, and then the entire sky turned scarlet. It was not a blood-red glow, but a fire that was brighter than blood.

The pillar of fire shot up into the sky like a volcanic eruption. In Fen Hou's hands, he held two balls of divine fire as powerful as the sun and smashed them straight at Zhang Yifeng.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thousands of flames fell from the sky like meteorites, blocking the cage from reaching Zhang Yifeng. Thick smoke trailed behind the flames, and each one was enough to burn a hundred-mile mountain range and smash a thousand-foot-high mountain to pieces.

Zhang Yifeng stood tall and motionless, and the Sixteen Saints of Silence did not even point it out. Even though he was only at the great perfection of the Immortal Venerable Realm, he did not feel any pressure when facing this powerful man who was at the great perfection of the Saint Realm.

I saw a series of Void Wheels rushing out from Zhang Yifeng's palm, and the power of the Avenue of Nothingness flowed, transforming into a huge dragon of nothingness. The dragon climbed up to the sky, its body bent, and wherever it passed, the fire and meteorites lost their color and became black and white and transparent.

When the void world suddenly came into being, Zhang Yifeng simply stretched out his hand and wiped away all the thousands of flames easily, as if wiping away a stain on the window.

This is a void world, and Zhang Yifeng is the master!

"A world of its own?! Oh, you are showing off your skills in front of an expert!"

The mocking look on Fen Hou's face remained unchanged, it seemed that he had used all his strength in the attack just now, but it was just a test by Fen Hou. In the pillar of fire that went straight into the sky and burned the void, something strange suddenly emerged. That was the power unique to the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Zhang Yifeng, who had witnessed many kinds of power, could clearly sense the terrifying pressure in it.

"boom!!"

When the power unique to the Animal Realm was added to Fen Hou himself, a giant shadow emerged from the pillar of fire behind him. The giant shadow had three heads and six arms. It was called a monster, but it was impossible to distinguish its appearance as a monster. Instead, it was like the Asura in the Asura Realm.

The cage was right in front of Zhang Yifeng. Xuan Qingxuan said weakly, "That's not the imperial clan's method of summoning the emperor, but the demon god."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. When he had fought with the demon cultivators from the Desert Imperial Clan before, it was already quite troublesome for them to summon the protection of the Emperor. The fire demon in front of him could actually summon the protection of the Demon God, which was even more extraordinary.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled: "What about the demon god?"

In the air, under the three-headed, six-armed image of the God of Fire, Fen Hou sneered, "I won't kill you easily and ruin the God of Fire's plan. I will burn your soul bit by bit, imprison you for thousands of years and let you suffer. I will also let you know what the Demon God is like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fen Hou pointed his finger, and a dense flame, like a straight silk thread, shuttled through the void and came towards Zhang Yifeng. Wherever the fire passed, even the space turned into fuel to fuel the arrogance, and immediately half of the sky was burned with flames.

The boundless sea below him was boiling, and large amounts of steam surged toward the sky, blocking Zhang Yifeng's vision.

"careful!"

In the cage, Xuan Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he reminded him, but Zhang Yifeng was not afraid at all. He recited an order, and a loud sound like the ringing of a bell came from Zhang Yifeng's body. He put on the demon-slaying armor, and a layer of divine power turned into a barrier, isolating the invasion of the fire line.

Dense layers of azure blue barriers formed a hexagonal shape. Each piece was only the size of a palm. They were spliced ​​together in front of Zhang Yifeng, and were indestructible.

The Demon-Slaying Armor was originally inherited from the Great Emperor Zhenwu. How could the divine power contained in it be broken easily?

If the Fen Hou in front of him was a powerful Demon Emperor, Zhang Yifeng would still be a little afraid of him. But what could a small Demon Saint, even if he was at the Great Perfection, do with the help of the Demon God's might?

Zhang Yifeng slapped the Divine Light Palace on his waist, and three magic weapons flew out. They were the Zhutian Sword Formation, the Three Suns and Moon Flying Sword, and the Zhenwu Black Armor.

As the three formations were put into place, for a moment, sword intent filled the air and nine-day true thunder roared.

The Three-Moon Flying Sword carried the might of the sun and the moon, waiting for an opportunity to move, while the Zhutian Sword Formation had already rushed out with thousands of dark sword energies, condensing into a virtual image of a candle dragon, and heading towards Fen Hou in mid-air.

“Emperor Realm Magical Treasure!”

Fen Hou was shocked. Imperial Realm magic weapons were not rare, but three Imperial Realm magic weapons could be operated freely in the hands of a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Immortal Venerable Realm. This was extremely magical!

Dodging the phantom of the Candle Dragon demon god, Fen Hou was horrified. The power of the demon god contained in this sword formation was no less than that of the Flame God that he had attracted with his bloodline. However, after just one encounter, the pillar of fire behind him that was rising into the sky dimmed a bit, and even he was greatly affected.