Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"what?"

Wang Su was surprised when he heard the voice.

However, the next moment, a long laugh suddenly came from a distance.

That position was right behind the Blood Demon.

"Who?!"

The blood demon's pupils shrank and he turned his head suddenly to look. At the same time, the blood-colored demon shadow behind him waved another giant claw and swept backwards.

However, the giant claw did not feel any touching of the human body. At the same time, the Blood Demon turned around and was shocked to find that there was not even a single figure behind him.

The Blood Demon's heart trembled slightly, and he suddenly remembered that the laughter just now seemed familiar.

And the method of approaching him silently made the Blood Demon think of the man who should have been beaten to death by him just now.

"Impossible! No one will be able to survive the attack of the Blood Demon Spear!"

"Especially for a physical cultivator like this who has no mana, it is impossible for him to break free from the shackles of the Dirty Blood Divine Art!"

A dark red light rose in the blood demon's pupils, and he repeated it in his mouth muttering to himself.

"The Divine Art of Blood Stain? This kind of thing deserves only this name."

Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded beside the Blood Demon.

Hearing this familiar voice, the Blood Demon's pupils suddenly shrank into a dot.

"How is that possible? Who are you?"

He turned his head suddenly and saw Zhang Yifeng, who should have died under his Blood God's shadow, appeared in front of him safely.

Looking at his appearance, there was no sign of injury at all.

"One of the three moves has been made, and there are still two moves left."

Facing the shocked Blood Demon, Zhang Yifeng simply slowly extended two fingers and gave a hint.

"Damn it, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The blood demon roared, and the magic power in his body surged wildly.

In an instant, several blood demon spears appeared beside him, pointing directly at Zhang Yifeng's face.

"It was just a fluke just now, go die now!"

Along with the blood demon's roar, the blood demon spears around him all stabbed towards Zhang Yifeng.

However, before the blood demons' guns could hit the target, a shadow passed by their eyes.

The next moment, all the Blood Demon Spears that were fired were grasped in Zhang Yifeng's hands.

After falling into Zhang Yifeng's hands, these blood demon guns turned into a ball of dirty blood and attached to his body without waiting for the blood demon to give an order.

"Okay, okay, I'll send you to heaven with this blow!"

The Blood Demon's eyes showed great joy when he saw this.

It was just a Blood Demon Spear just now, I don't think it should have any effect on it.

Now that so many Blood Demon Spears have turned into filthy blood, this guy will definitely be unable to move.

This is the best time for the Blood Demon to take action!

There was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and the blood energy around the Blood Demon rushed madly into the shadow of the Blood God behind him.

In an instant, the shadow of the Blood God behind him became more solid under the infusion of blood and energy, and his face became more ferocious and terrifying.

Amid the blood demon's crazy laughter, the shadow of the blood god moved.

Two giant claws pressed down towards Zhang Yifeng from the left and right, as if to grab him in their hands and tear him into pieces.

"Last resort."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the two giant claws falling from above his head, but continued speaking with a calm expression.

The Blood Demon felt annoyed upon hearing the voice, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Yifeng.

"Damn it kid, don't think you can underestimate me just because you got away with it twice."

"I am the steward of the Blood Robe Sect. I will kill you, little thief, here today!"

As the Blood Demon's angry roar fell, the Blood God's phantom's giant claws had already arrived in front of Zhang Yifeng, ready to reach out and grab him.

But what happened next made everyone present drop their jaws.

Zhang Yifeng raised his head slightly, looked at the two giant claws falling down on his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, before the two giant claws fell, Zhang Yifeng squatted slightly and heard a loud bang.

Zhang Yifeng jumped up on the spot and used his physical body to fight against the phantom of the Blood God behind the Blood Demon.

Holding down the giant claws of the Blood God's phantom with both hands, Zhang Yifeng stared at the Blood Demon with a cold look in his eyes.

"You have committed many evil deeds, and you deserve to die!"

With a cold voice, Zhang Yifeng clenched his arms suddenly, and the two giant claws of the Blood God's phantom exploded and turned into blood light all over the sky.

Under the blood light, Zhang Yifeng's figure fell and stood in front of the Blood Demon.

At this time, the Blood Demon was still immersed in shock and had not yet come to his senses.

"Three moves have passed, you should die."

The cold voice reached the Blood Demon's ears, which brought him back to his senses.

"you say……"

The Blood Demon was about to shout, but Zhang Yifeng pressed his face with one hand and pressed him into the ground.

The blood demon made a humming sound from his mouth, and the blood energy in his body continued to burst out, but it could not shake Zhang Yifeng at all.

In his anxiety, the Blood Demon even disregarded his dignity and began to slap and scratch Zhang Yifeng's arms.

But Zhang Yifeng just looked at him coldly, not moved at all.

"Actually, I wanted to leave you a chance to live at the beginning."

"But looking at your condition, it would be against the will of heaven to spare your life."

"In that case, you will die here."

Zhang Yifeng stared down at the Blood Demon and spoke to himself.

At first, he really didn't think about killing the Blood Demon. After all, he didn't know what impact his current actions would have on future generations.

Therefore, when dealing with those evil cultivators before, Zhang Yifeng could at most control them without harming their lives.

In the end, how to deal with these evil cultivators will also be decided by Wushuang Sect.

But what this blood demon said and did really touched his bottom line.

"Since you said that the strong are respected in this world, you should be satisfied now that you have died in my hands."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, the dirty blood on his arm suddenly flowed along his arm into the blood demon's mouth.

Feeling the dirty blood flowing into his mouth, the blood demon's pupils suddenly dilated and he began to struggle continuously.

However, no matter how he struggled, Zhang Yifeng's arms were like iron clamps, pinning him to the ground.

As the dirty blood continued to flow into the body, the blood demon's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Blue veins bulged out from the blood demon's meridians, and one could faintly see the dark red blood flowing underneath.

Half a while passed, and as the last trace of dirty blood on Zhang Yifeng's arm flowed into the blood demon's body, the amplitude of its trembling gradually decreased.

In the end, the Blood Demon stared at the sky with wide eyes, an expression of confusion and fear on his face.

The sound from his body had also disappeared, and the notorious Blood Demon in the Qinghuang Realm died here.

"Blood, Lord Blood Demon?!"

"He actually killed the Blood Demon. Who is this guy?"

The group of evil cultivators not far away were all looking at Zhang Yifeng with horror.

As evil cultivators, they were well aware of the horror of the Blood Robe Sect and the evil deeds that the Blood Demon had committed in the Qinghuang Realm.

The Blood Demon, who was the steward of the Blood Robe Sect, actually died at the hands of an unknown person from the Wushuang Sect!