Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

The boundless sea connected to the boundless universe, and even the Immortal Emperor could not reach its edge.

At this time, in the place where Guixu is located, above the palace of the Beiwuao tribe, a ray of spiritual light full of sacred power rose from the palace, like a ravine that stretched for an unknown distance, dividing the sea.

This light not only split the sea water, but also cut the space in half wherever it passed. If someone stood on this sea area, they would see that the world seemed to be out of place. The world that was originally a whole looked like a jigsaw puzzle that was not pieced together neatly.

The spiritual light continued to rise until it reached the dome, which was the sky. There was also a hole in the sky, as if the spiritual light had been used as a knife to cut out a door between heaven and earth.

On the sea, the members of the Beiwuao tribe knelt down with pious expressions on their faces, their bodies almost buried in the water. However, their palms were put together as if they were holding something, and their arms were raised high above their heads.

Zhang Yifeng is not a member of the Beiwuao tribe, but he was also infected by the seemingly ancient ceremony in front of him. The solemnity and majesty of the ceremony were beyond words. What the Beiwuao tribe members held in their palms was their wish power, which came from the depths of their blood and was engraved in their souls.

When the wishes floated into the door formed by spiritual light, a phantom stepped out from the door like a miracle.

When the phantom took a step forward, even Zhang Yifeng felt an irresistible desire to worship him, as if a mortal had seen a god.

The height of this world is as huge as the shadow, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and is extraordinary and magical.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Tree of Wisdom cleansed up waves of green vitality, flowing through Zhang Yifeng's soul. In an instant, the pressure condensed by the power of will dissipated, and Zhang Yifeng came to his senses and let out a breath.

"Is this the divine realm? When that shadow appeared, I couldn't even sense the existence of the Chaos Realm."

Zhang Yifeng thought so. Just as Tong Ye and Cang Hong Sheng Shen said, the human way is just a vassal of the heavenly way. Zhang Yifeng didn't know how this was in Taixu, but at least in the six paths of reincarnation in these three thousand worlds, it was already like this.

Since the Great Emperor Zhenwu came from the First Mountain and Sea, he controls the origin of the Heavenly Dao among the Nine Realms of Mountains and Seas, and is the immediate boss of this Chaos Realm.

The leader is here to inspect. How dare we in this small Chaos Realm disobey him in the slightest?

Just be quiet and hold your breath, waiting for your leader to finish his work and leave.

Asking for divine guidance is not to make Emperor Zhenwu be on guard against anything. When one reaches Emperor Zhenwu's level, he will not worry about having too many lice. In the final analysis, it is more like reporting to his backer.

Zhang Yifeng retreated a hundred miles away and stared at the scene in front of him with great interest.

As the power of the Chaos Realm dissipated, the entire Chaos Realm, among the Nine Realms of Mountains and Seas, became like a naked beauty ready to be picked by anyone, attracting the vigilance of countless auras.

The demon world, the animal world, the hungry ghost world, the hell world, the foreign evil spirits hidden in the chaos, and many powerful human forces beyond the nine realms of mountains and seas are all keeping a close eye on this place.

It seemed that they were extremely coveting this piece of human power, but were also afraid of the power emitted by the phantom. These powerful auras did not reveal their claws too much.

However, just by looking at it, Zhang Yifeng felt that a storm was about to come.

"Just as Xuan Qingxuan said, asking for divine guidance will attract the attention of these guys, but these guys are not only spying on the Beiwu Ao tribe, but also the entire Chaos Realm."

Zhang Yifeng was thinking so when at this moment, Tong Ye's voice rang out.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, this old fellow has already stepped into the highest level. It really is true that too much time has passed."

Tong Ye muttered to himself, but Zhang Yifeng was surprised to find that Tong Ye's voice was echoing in his sea of ​​consciousness rather than in his ears.

Obviously, Tong Ye didn't want the shadow of the Zhenwu Emperor to discover his existence.

"Hey, if we complain to the gods, will all the celestial beings in this world be wiped out?"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhang Yifeng, silently, making Zhang Yifeng feel frightened.

But when he saw who was coming, Zhang Yifeng's heart, which had been alarmed, calmed down again.

Although he had never seen the Daocheng Immortal Emperor, just from meeting him for the first time, Zhang Yifeng could conclude that the man in front of him was one of the three Immortal Emperors of the Demon Slaying Sect.

"I have met the Immortal Emperor."

"Okay, okay, tell me, if we go to God to complain, will the celestial beings in our Chaos Realm disappear completely?"

He asked Zhang Yifeng the same question again. Without waiting for Zhang Yifeng's answer, Daocheng Immortal Emperor said with a firm face: "I estimate that not only this world, but also the entire nine worlds of mountains and seas will have to be purged by the Zhenwu Dangmo Great Emperor again."

Looking at the unkempt, sloppy black man beside him, dressed as a Taoist, his robe had been worn to a shine, covered with oil and stains that had accumulated for who knows how many years, hanging down on his body. He rubbed his hairy ribs with one hand while commenting on the entire Beiwuao tribe.

Compared to Baidi, who looked like a hermit and had an immortal appearance, this Immortal Emperor was simply another extreme.

Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly: "I wonder what the Immortal Emperor has to say?"

"Although I don't know exactly why the old turtle asked for divine guidance, I guess it has something to do with the blood curse on them. I have heard a little about this blood curse, and it seems to have been cast by the Flame God..."

Once he opened his mouth, Daocheng Immortal Emperor started talking incessantly, all he said were things Zhang Yifeng knew, which were exactly the same as what was in the fragments of Fen Hou's memory.

This made Zhang Yifeng secretly shocked. The origin of the Demon-Slaying Sect was indeed not simple. The grievances and disputes on the First Mountain and Sea were also known to them when they came to the Ninth Mountain and Sea.

But when you think about it, there were thousands of demon saints and devil saints in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, and the three Immortal Emperors had swept through them all and explored their spiritual memories. It is not surprising that they knew these things.

Zhang Yifeng responded from time to time, but Daocheng Immortal Emperor did not look like an Immortal Emperor at all. He and Zhang Yifeng were arm in arm and talking non-stop, and the sea in front of them was unknowingly swept by a strong wind.

"Look what I said. This gentleman is not someone that anyone can afford to offend. I've known him for a long time. Now, it's good to see a good show."

As soon as Daocheng Immortal Emperor finished speaking, the entire chaotic world began to tremble. Zhang Yifeng found that the water in this boundless sea was constantly fluctuating, and it was actually shaking and separating into drops. Looking into the distance, there were rolling thunders that spread for who knows how many miles. Wherever he could see, it had turned into a vast ocean of thunder.

There was a continuous rumbling of thunder, and each bolt of lightning was similar to the Nine Heavens True Thunder summoned by the Zhenwu Black Armor in Zhang Yifeng's hand, but its power was more than a hundred or a thousand times stronger.