Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

For some unknown reason, waves of painful wails suddenly came from Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Also emerging were memories of the Fire-Swallowing Divine Nation's people being tortured by thunder. Although they were not profound and were fleeting, they clearly appeared in his mind.

Daocheng Immortal Emperor on the side was calm and composed, without any sign of abnormality, but he turned to look at Qing Yurou beside him, his eyes revealing horror and fear. Zhang Yifeng knew that this was the method used by Zhenwu Emperor to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

There are people from the Fire-Swallowing Divine Kingdom here, and the God of Flame that this Fire-Swallowing Divine Kingdom believes in is the protagonist who fights against the Great Emperor Zhenwu in the battle between gods.

This time the Great Emperor Zhenwu came to this world, it was impossible for them to have an easy time. Such memories appeared in the entire Chaos Realm and in the minds of all cultivators below the realm of the Immortal Emperor. No matter if they were humans, demons, or evil spirits, they could all sense it.

Great Emperor Zhenwu, how arrogant are you? Let me tell you clearly that if you dare to provoke me again, the fate of the people of the Swallowing Fire Kingdom will be the best example.

The strange phenomenon did not last too long, but Zhang Yifeng did not know whether this thunder tribulation that swept across the entire chaotic world had dissipated or was just invisible above this boundless sea.

In front of the door that obscured the sacred light, the shadow did not dissipate, but became more solid.

Amid Tong Ye's exclamation, the shadow suddenly shrank from thousands of feet tall to the size of an ordinary person.

The figure was tall and straight, wearing a white silk dress with a black tortoise and snake embroidered on it with dark purple gold thread. Outside the dress, half of his body was wrapped in animal skin. It was unknown which animal skin came from some mythical beast or ferocious beast. It was draped across his chest and shoulders and passed through his waist.

He wore a long sword on his waist, without a scabbard. The blade was cold and murderous, as if two bolts of lightning were separated. The broad blade protruded from the heavy handle, and the whole blade was dark black and profound.

The man looked to be middle-aged, with a full face but bony features, white hair and beard, but a pair of eyes that were azure blue. There was a coldness on his square face, not to mention the "keep away from strangers", even a glacier that had existed for thousands of years would be no different.

Who is coming? It is the true form of the Great Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo!

"This old fellow actually didn't hesitate to split a part of his soul and come here. Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that something has really gone wrong with the Heavenly Dao. The hole in the Eighth Mountain and Sea cannot be filled, so the Ninth Mountain and Sea may not be stable either."

Tong Ye's voice echoed in Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness, but it failed to divert Zhang Yifeng's attention.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's entire attention was focused on the knife on the waist of the Zhenwu Emperor.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu stretched his hand to his waist and clenched his thick palm. A black tortoise shadow as big as a mountain pressed down on the sky. It had a turtle head and a snake tail, and its black armor rose and fell like a mountain range. Four giant feet like Optimus Prime stepped on the sky, showing its divine power.

The turtle head was full of anger and roared towards the sky. The snake tail was spitting out its tongue restlessly. There was a coldness in its pair of vertical pupils, but it was also looking towards the sky.

Zhang Yifeng knew that behind the dazzling sky were countless pairs of greedy eyes staring at this place.

"I will kill all the villains with this sword, leaving this world in peace and chaos."

There was no emotion in the eyes of Emperor Zhenwu. He moved his arm and drew out the long sword from his waist. As the sword was drawn out, he slashed from bottom to top. In an instant, the phantom of Xuanwu rushed towards the sky beyond the sky.

There was no strange vision, no great laws, and not even any sword light. It was just as if a child who had just learned the sword method slashed randomly, but saw terrifying aura fluctuations exploding continuously from the sky above.

Each one represents the demise of a powerful being who is at least at the emperor level.

The vague intention of spying just now disappeared at this moment, and those who escaped slowly died under the sword of Emperor Zhenwu.

Zhang Yifeng stood on the sea. This was the first time he intuitively felt the gap between the divine realm and the fairyland.

Immortals are called immortals, but they are not above all things as ordinary people say.

Zhang Yifeng once felt that the fairyland was vast, beyond life and death, and not within the five elements and six realms. But as his vision has become higher now, he has come to realize that this fairyland has the most shackles. If he cannot break free of the shackles, it will be like this even if he tries his best.

Once one enters the divine realm, one can at least get a glimpse of a corner of the vast universe, apart from anything else.

In the void, countless powerful emperors died under the casual sword of Zhenwu Emperor. It was not even Zhenwu Emperor himself who died, but just his soul.

"This sword can bring peace to your world for a thousand years."

The Great Emperor Zhenwu put away his sword and stood up. He did not look at his family members, and it was unknown who he was talking to.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng felt that the gaze of Emperor Zhenwu was on him.

A pair of azure blue pupils, aren’t they the Guixu Eyes?

Those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything about him, but their sharpness was gone. Zhang Yifeng felt that it was just an ordinary gaze. He could not sense any power from it, as if it was from an ordinary person.

But if you really regard Emperor Zhenwu as a mortal, that would be the most foolish thing to do.

"You helped my descendants prolong their lives for ten thousand years, which is a great merit, but you were contaminated by the karma of Zhitiansi, which is a great fault. Although I am not Zhitiansi, I am an old acquaintance of the Great God of Life. My merits and faults offset each other, so let's leave it at that. As for Zhitiansi, it depends on your own luck."

As the Great Emperor Zhenwu was speaking, the door gradually closed, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

On the side, Emperor Daocheng twitched his lips and said, "This Emperor Zhenwu is really petty. He is generous to others, and what does Zhitiansi have to do with him? His merits and demerits are offset, but he never said anything to stop Zhitiansi from causing trouble for you again."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled helplessly and said repeatedly: "The Great Emperor Zhenwu just left. Are you not afraid that he will hear you if you say this?"

"So what if you heard it? Are you still going to cause trouble for me?"

He is a dignified Immortal Emperor, but he looks so unruly. Zhang Yifeng only feels that when he is with Baidi, they are truly superiors and subordinates, while with this Daocheng Immortal Emperor he feels like a peer. Where is the dignity of an Immortal Emperor?

"Oh, you've also been in a disaster!"

As if he remembered something, Daocheng Immortal Emperor clapped his hands, stomped his feet on the sea, and a slightly sad look appeared on his face.

"Great disaster? What do you mean?"

"The Great Emperor Zhenwu was unwilling to interfere in the cause and effect between you and Zhitiansi, so as not to be entangled in the cause and effect. However, this sword not only cut off the evil spirits' spying, but also calmed the chaotic torrent. It won't be long before Zhitiansi's Siming will come to trouble you!"

Daocheng Immortal Emperor said this and sighed repeatedly.

Of course he knew what happened in this entire chaotic world. Even if Baidi didn't say it, as the Immortal Emperor, he also had his own methods.

This Holy Land of Fallen Bones has a connection with the Zhitian Division. If the Zhitian Division were to come here, Zhang Yifeng would surely die.

The sword strike from Emperor Zhenwu just now is still vivid in one's mind. Even if one transforms into a chaotic god or demon, it may be difficult to resist. And this is just a manifestation of the soul of Emperor Zhenwu. If the Lord of Heaven and God of Destiny comes in his full strength, he will probably be stronger than this.

This is really a huge trouble for Zhang Yifeng!