Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"what are you going to do?!"

The young man from the Black Needle Sect did not think carefully about Zhang Yifeng's words. He just thought that he was afraid of being retaliated by his own sect in the future.

But seeing him making strange gestures in front of his forehead, the young man from the Black Needle Sect couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

"Don't worry, I don't want to kill you."

"It's just a lesson for you, so that when you want to do evil again in the future, you will remember what happened today."

Zhang Yifeng waved at him and spoke in a flat tone.

Immediately, under the astonished gaze of the young man from the Black Needle Gate, he finally chose a position.

Immediately, Zhang Yifeng slightly bent his fingers and flicked them hard on his forehead.

With a muffled sound, the young man from the Black Needle Sect only felt a huge force coming from his forehead.

The next moment, the back of his head hit the ground heavily, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness on the spot.

"It seems the force was still a bit too strong."

Zhang Yifeng looked down at the young man from the Black Needle Sect who had fainted with his neck tilted, and couldn't help but sigh.

Then he stood up and looked around in other directions.

At this time, there were still many disciples of the Wushuang Sect who were being besieged by the coalition of evil cultivators.

In an instant, Zhang Yifeng's figure kept flashing and he officially began to exert his strength.

A disciple of the Wushuang Sect who was in the midst of a fierce battle suddenly felt a flash before his eyes, and then several evil cultivators in front of him all fell to the ground.

Although no figure appeared, a voice did sound in their ears, guiding them back to the battle formation that Wushuang Sect had reorganized.

However, the number of the evil coalition forces is still too large, even if Zhang Yifeng can rescue these Wushuang sect disciples in time.

But it would be nothing but a pipe dream for him to eliminate all the invading evil cultivators as soon as possible by himself.

And as he became more and more active on the battlefield, gradually some evil cultivators noticed his existence.

"Damn it, this guy is the one who knocked out Brother Liu and the others!"

Zhang Yifeng had just dealt with an evil cultivator when he turned around and saw several more evil cultivators surrounding him.

Judging from their vigilant expressions, they had clearly noticed Zhang Yifeng's presence.

"Alas, relying solely on brute force is still a little insufficient after all."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly. If his cultivation was restored, killing these evil cultivators would be just a matter of a blink of an eye.

Although he could now defeat the evil cultivator without getting hurt by relying on his physical strength, his speed was much slower.

Fortunately, he was not the only one on the battlefield. The disciples of Wushuang Sect were also constantly attacking the evil cultivators.

And with the joining of Zhang Yifeng, the pressure on the disciples of Wushuang Sect was suddenly reduced, and the balance of victory once again tilted towards balance.

Although those evil cultivators noticed Zhang Yifeng, no one dared to step forward and provoke him at this time.

After all, they all knew that Zhang Yifeng had quietly dealt with many evil cultivators.

Even if they all rushed forward, they probably wouldn't be able to gain any advantage from him.

"If you don't want to do anything, just step aside."

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at them. He noticed the cowardice in these people and immediately spoke in a cold voice.

Those evil cultivators didn't dare to reply, but they all swallowed their saliva.

It was because while Zhang Yifeng was speaking, he also cast his murderous aura over them.

These evil cultivators suddenly saw a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood before their eyes, and for a moment they did not dare to act rashly.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng became even less interested in these evil cultivators. He turned around and went to rescue the other Wushuang Sect disciples.

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly reached his ears.

“Hahaha, is this the strength of the Wushuang Sect? They are so vulnerable!”

At the same time, there were cries of pain.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and looked carefully, and saw that a hole had been torn in the battle formation of the Wushuang Sect disciples at some point.

A figure covered in blood was frantically attacking the group of Wushuang Sect disciples.

His cultivation was obviously far superior to that of all the disciples of Wushuang Sect. He was like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep and no one could stop him.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard.

Immediately, a figure holding a sword flew out from the crowd and stood in front of the bloody figure.

"Blood Demon! As a steward of the Blood Robe Sect, you actually attacked disciples like me. You really have no sense of shame!"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the person who came, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The person who flew out from the crowd was Wang Su, who was supposed to protect Lu Shuang.

At this time, Wang Su was staring at the bloody figure with anger on his face.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there are people who can see my true identity."

"Boy, you have some vision."

Seeing that his true identity had been revealed, the Blood Demon immediately retracted the layer of blood on his body and looked Wang Su up and down.

The Blood Demon was born in the Blood Robe Sect, a pro-war faction among the evil sects in the Qinghuang Realm.

Faced with the apparent balance within the Qinghuang Realm, the Blood Demon and even the Blood Robe Sect behind him expressed disdain.

At the same time, as the main war faction, they have been planning to completely eliminate all the righteous sects in the Qinghuang Realm.

As for the Blood Demon, just as Wang Su said, he is the deacon of the Blood Robe Sect.

This time, he was also arranged by the sect to lead the disciples of the Blood Robe Sect to destroy the Wushuang Sect.

He is also one of the leading figures of this coalition.

However, the others are now engaged in a fierce battle with the upper echelons of the Wushuang Sect, and the Blood Demon does not want to get involved in their fight.

Even after swallowing the Blood Burst Pill, the Blood Demon still understood that his strength was slightly weaker than that of the Wushuang Sect and other sects.

Instead of being someone else's cannon fodder there, the Blood Demon might as well come to the frontal battlefield and lead the evil coalition to completely kill all the disciples of the Wushuang Sect.

Now it seems that his decision was indeed correct.

These disciples of Wushuang Sect were too weak and had no ability to resist him.

I believe that in the near future, he will be able to lead the evil cultivators and kill all of these Wushuang Sect disciples.

However, the Blood Demon was surprised that there was a guy who could see through his identity and even dared to face him.

However, the Blood Demon looked Wang Su up and down for a long time and felt that his cultivation was just average.

Among this group of Wushuang disciples, there was one who was even more mediocre, and a look of contempt suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, I don't know where you heard about my Blood Robe Sect."

"But with your level of cultivation, you still dare to block my path, Blood Demon. You are really courting death!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and blood light condensed around the Blood Demon, instantly condensing into a spear in front of him.

The Blood Demon raised his hand, held the spear in his hand, and threw it towards Wang Su.

The blood-red spear flew across the sky and stabbed straight into Wangsu's heart.

"Brother Wang Su!"

Instantly, the surrounding Wushuang Sect disciples shouted in unison and tried to stop the blood-red spear.

However, with their strength and the power they hastily accumulated.

It was totally insufficient to intercept the powerful attack launched by the Blood Demon blessed by the Blood Rage Pill.