Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Stop it, I'm willing to give all my treasures. As long as you let me go, everything I have will be yours!"

Shrouded in the shadow of death, Venerable Wuji finally couldn't help shouting crazily.

His eyes were full of fear!

The woman in front of me was so terrifying.

Her body is so powerful, is he still human?

In the face of death, all treasures are illusory.

Venerable Wuji planned to beg for mercy.

However, the person he faced was not a real human being, but a red spirit.

His treasures may indeed be very tempting to human monks, but to Hong Ling, they are no different from garbage.

In Hong Ling's eyes, the treasures of Master Wuji combined were not as attractive to her as a drop of Zhang Yifeng's blood.

Therefore, after hearing the words of Venerable Wuji, Hong Ling not only did not stop his movements, but launched an even more violent attack on Venerable Wuji.

Venerable Wuji feels uncomfortable and wants to cry!

He was already at a disadvantage, but now as Hong Ling increased the intensity of his attacks, he was instantly at a complete disadvantage, and even suffered a lot of wounds on his body.

"Since you don't want me to live, then let's die together!"

Venerable Wuji knew that given the strength gap between him and Hong Ling, he would definitely die at the hands of Hong Ling before long.

With no hope of survival, his heart was suddenly filled with endless resentment, and a strong wave of spiritual energy came out of his body.

"Haha, die, all of you die!"

Venerable Wuji laughed wildly, and stronger spiritual energy fluctuations came from his body.

Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from Venerable Wuji, Hong Ling sneered: "Humph, you want to self-destruct? I'm afraid I can't do what you want."

After saying that, her figure disappeared instantly. When she appeared again, she was already in front of Venerable Wuji, and she was only an arm's length away from Venerable Wuji.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Ling punched forward, and her fist hit Master Wuji's stomach hard.

"what!"

Venerable Wuji screamed and staggered back seven or eight steps before he stopped.

puff!

Hong Ling's blow was so powerful that Venerable Wuji couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

At the same time, the spiritual power fluctuations on his body disappeared, and because of the backlash of spiritual power, his injuries became more serious.

Looking at the seriously injured Venerable Wuji, Hong Ling smiled faintly and said, "Now, what other methods do you have?"

Venerable Wuji gritted his teeth and stared at Hong Ling for a long time before saying, "Whatever Zhang Yifeng gave you, I can give you double. As long as you let me go, I can satisfy you whatever you want."

Upon hearing the words of Venerable Wuji, a mocking smile appeared in Hong Ling's eyes.

"What he has, you can't afford to give it to him!"

After saying that, Hong Ling did not wait for Venerable Wuji to speak, and appeared in front of Venerable Wuji in a blink of an eye. With the horrified expression on Venerable Wuji's face, Hong Ling smashed his heart with a punch.

"you!"

Venerable Wuji only had time to say such a word before he became completely silent.

Not long after, his Nascent Soul sprang out from his body and was about to escape, but how could he escape in front of Hong Ling, who was already good at speed.

Almost as soon as he was about to make a move, Hong Ling held his Nascent Soul in his hand.

The Nascent Soul fell into the hands of Hong Ling, and Venerable Wuji's eyes became extremely frightened. He wanted to beg for mercy, but Hong Ling seemed unwilling to waste any more time and did not give him a chance at all. With such force, he instantly crushed his Yuanying.

In the end, Venerable Wuji died in the hands of Hong Ling.

After Venerable Wuji died, Hong Ling walked to his body and picked up the key that Venerable Wuji had taken out earlier. At the same time, she took off the storage ring on Venerable Wuji's hand, and then turned around and left. .

At the same time, Dali Wangcheng.

Two figures came to the foot of the royal city. If Zhang Yifeng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that these two people were Luo Tianshu and Chu Feng, who had once had a relationship with him.

Looking at the majestic royal city in front of him, Luo Tianshu's expression fell into sadness.

His eyes were a little hazy, as if he was reminiscing about the past, while Chu Feng stayed quietly beside him, quietly watching the majestic royal city in front of him with him.

After a long time, Luo Tianshu recovered from his sadness.

He turned around, glanced at Chu Feng, and said, "Mr. Chu, let's go."

Chu Feng nodded, and then walked towards the direction of the palace with Luo Tianshu.

……

Dali Palace, Yangxin Hall.

boom!

Dugu Yan broke another famous weapon. Despite this, the anger in his eyes not only did not disappear, but became even more intense.

In front of him, two figures were kneeling. They were Wang Yanzhao and Lu Jian, the deputy commanders of the king's personal guards.

At this moment, Wang Yanzhao and Lu Jian were no longer as energetic as before, and their faces were full of embarrassment and fear.

"Trash! My son died tragically in Yong'an City. Until now, not only have you not found out who the murderer is, but even Zhang Yifeng has disappeared. Tell me, what do I want from you?"

Full of anger and roar, Duguyan no longer had the sanity of the past. At this moment, there was only overwhelming hatred in his heart.

Wang Yanzhao glanced at Duguyan cautiously and said: "Your Majesty, it is my fault that the 22nd Prince is in trouble. I ask your Majesty to issue an order and severely punish this subordinate."

"Heavy punishment?"

Duguyan snorted coldly: "Wang Yanzhao, now that Yu Wenxin is dead, the only people I can count on are you and Lu Jian. Don't you still know what I want now?"

Hearing Duguyan's words, Wang Yanzhao showed a look of shame on his face and said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are incompetent. They did not catch the murderer or find Zhang Yifeng's whereabouts. I am willing to be punished."

At this time, Lu Jian, who had not spoken for a long time, also said from the side: "Your Majesty, as the deputy commander of the king's personal guard, I am willing to be punished together with Mr. Wang."

When Dugu Yan heard this, his expression became even more sinister.

"If I can punish you so that Little 22 can come back to life, I will kill you two with my own hands. But now, it is impossible for Little 22 to come back to life. All I want is the truth, but you have made no progress. You really let me disappointment!"

After hearing Dugu Yan's words, both Wang Yanzhao and Lu Jian had a look of shame in their eyes. Wang Yanzhao was about to speak, but at this moment, there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the door, and then a panic-looking chamberlain ran in.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

The waiter kept shouting as he ran.

Arriving in front of Duguyan, the chamberlain suddenly knelt on the ground.