Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Die, all betrayers must die!"

Along with the tentacles came a burst of crazy laughter that sounded inhuman.

If he hadn't been able to hear these words clearly, Zhang Yifeng would probably have thought that some wild beast was attacking him.

"What's going on? Is this thing the emperor of the Tianyu Empire?"

Zhang Yifeng listened to this insane roar and couldn't help but start to speculate.

From the tone of his voice, it was not difficult to tell that the owner of this blood-red tentacle was probably the person he came here to find.

The emperor who holds the power of life and death over all the countries in the Tianyu Realm.

But at this moment, listening to the other party's crazy tone and the tentacles flying towards him, Zhang Yifeng had a bad guess in his heart.

"Traitors, die!"

Amid violent roars, more tentacles flew out of the secret room and attacked Zhang Yifeng from all directions.

"It seems that we must fight after all."

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and he put aside all his thoughts for the time being.

As the sword in his hand was swung, a stream of sword energy easily cut off the tentacle that attacked first.

However, he did not choose to take the initiative to attack. Instead, he concentrated on observing the blood-red tentacle that was cut off and fell to the ground.

After the tentacle landed on the ground, it trembled twice and then turned into a pool of meat paste on the ground.

Looking at the blood-red tentacles that were overwhelming him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes sank slightly, and countless sword energies burst out of his body.

Bloody raindrops fell, and the tentacles with neat cuts were all chopped off and fell to the ground before they got close.

"Roar!"

The emperor, who had already transformed into a monster in the secret room, could not help but roar in pain.

It suddenly rushed out from the darkness, exposing the strange body that was no longer in human form to Zhang Yifeng's sight.

The emperor who had eaten the black heart had his skin replaced by blood-red naked muscles.

His already unusually tall stature now expanded a full circle, like a giant of flesh and blood.

The most eye-catching thing is the two arms that suddenly grow out of its back, with extremely strange shapes hanging behind it.

In one hand he held a scepter made of bones, and in the other hand he held a bright red crown.

At this moment, the crown was even moving slightly, looking like a beating heart.

"heart?"

When Zhang Yifeng thought of this, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He immediately lowered his head and looked towards the heart of the alienated emperor.

Sure enough, there was a dark heart exposed in his chest, beating rapidly.

"You traitor, you dare to covet my throne! Die!"

The emperor's face had long been replaced by flesh and blood, but from the madly squirming flesh and blood, one could see how manic he was at the moment.

"Those who are obsessed with power will eventually suffer backlash."

Looking at the alienated emperor in front of him who looked nothing like a human, Zhang Yifeng sighed softly.

However, the emperor, whose mind had long been taken over by the dark heart, could not hear what Zhang Yifeng was saying at all.

Or perhaps the emperor was so immersed in his own fantasy world that he couldn't hear any sound at all.

At this moment, the emperor only had the illusion of crazy slaughter in his eyes.

The king's authority must be washed away by the blood of sinners!

The arms behind him held high the bone staff and the crown, and a blood-red glow quickly gathered above the emperor's head.

"sad."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly, and as his voice fell, a blood-red beam of light shot out.

Facing the blood in front of him, Zhang Yifeng simply raised the sword lightly, and in the blink of an eye he passed through the emperor and came behind him.

As the long sword turned into light and dissipated, countless sword marks appeared around the emperor.

The blood light couldn't even touch Zhang Yifeng at all and dissipated in the air.

"you!"

At the end of his life, the emperor, whose eyes were blinded by madness and greed, finally regained consciousness.

Turning his head reluctantly, the emperor who had been the overlord of the Tianyu Realm for nearly a hundred years could only see Zhang Yifeng's back at last glance.

"I'm not reconciled!"

He raised his head and roared, and the sword marks on the emperor's body suddenly expanded.

Finally, amidst countless sword lights, the emperor's huge body was cut into countless pieces.

It’s not that Zhang Yifeng doesn’t have a way to kill Tai Qing with one blow, but after fighting with Tai Qing, Zhang Yifeng was worried that the emperor also possessed immortality.

Even after previous tests, the emperor's tentacles could not regenerate as quickly as Taiqing.

But adhering to the cautious thinking, Zhang Yifeng still tried his best to minimize the risk.

The emperor's huge body was divided into countless pieces, and after falling to the ground, the strange flesh and blood covering his body gradually turned into mud.

Among these pieces of flesh, the only one that remained intact was the emperor's head.

After all, the emperor's head will be needed to quell the fighting outside the palace.

"here……"

Zhang Yifeng groaned, raised his hand, and a spiritual fire flew up, illuminating the entire secret room.

Now that the Emperor is gone, the first priority must be to find the credentials needed to enter Dark Space.

Since the emperor takes such important care of this place and sets up many formations to prevent others from breaking in, this place must be very important to him.

Perhaps Zhang Yifeng can find the credentials to enter the dark space here.

In the light of the fire, Zhang Yifeng looked around and saw that the layout of the secret room was very simple.

Apart from a curtain of extinguished light, the only thing that caught people's attention was the stone statue covered with black cloth.

Taking Taiqing's strange methods into consideration, Zhang Yifeng thought about it carefully and decided not to go forward and touch it.

"It seems that we need to wait for Senior Fire King to recover."

Muttering to himself, Zhang Yifeng planned to fly to the imperial palace to see if the Fire King's condition had improved.

Just as he was about to fly away, he suddenly felt that his feet were difficult to move for a moment, and the familiar feeling of blockage spread throughout his body.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly stood still, slightly pulling open his collar.

Immediately, the close-fitting inner armor flew out, and a silk thread pointed to the emperor's flesh and blood that had turned into mud.

Looking at the flesh and blood that looked like a pool of mud, a faint light flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

As he drew the spiritual energy in his palm, countless pieces of flesh were forcibly moved away, and a black heart that was still beating slightly appeared before his eyes.

This heart was the one that Taiqing had given to Zhang Yifeng before, but was cut off by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng even suspected that the inexplicable mutations that occurred in the emperor were related to this thing.

But now that the inner armor had caused changes to the emperor's flesh and blood, Zhang Yifeng guessed that it was probably this thing that attracted it.

Sure enough, as the black heart got closer, the silk thread representing the inner armor's hazy consciousness began to vibrate violently.

Before the black heart got close, the silk thread flew out and took root deeply in the still beating heart.

The energy in the heart is rapidly absorbed into the inner armor at a speed visible to the naked eye.