Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"In that case, all of you should stay here and serve as my experimental materials!"

After Ling Xiaozi finished speaking, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Two huge claws stretched out from his back, the scarlet muscular claws carried an evil aura.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this. The posture of this Ling Xiaozi was similar to the transformation of the emperor of the Tianyu Empire.

"go to hell!"

Ling Xiaozi roared, and dark energy instantly gathered on his two giant claws.

The dark energy gathered together to form two energy balls.

"Lord Vulcan, be careful!"

The member of the Fire Clan who had awakened his bloodline saw Ling Xiaozi attacking the Fire King with an energy ball, and rushed out hastily to try to block the attack.

However, only one of the two energy balls was separated and hit him, easily knocking him away.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the Fire Tribe member fell to the ground, his chest torn apart by the dark energy.

"A mere waste, dare you resist the might of heaven?"

Ling Xiaozi snorted coldly and glanced at the overconfident Fire Clan member with disdain.

Then he controlled another ball of dark energy and was about to do the same to the Fire King.

However, before the energy ball could get close, a ray of sword light cut it in half.

The dark energy was cut off and it could no longer maintain its balance, so it exploded in the air.

"You! Haha, you should be Taiqing's prey, right?"

"I didn't want to attack you just now because I didn't want to disturb Taiqing's good mood of teasing his prey."

“But since you took the initiative to attack me, it seems that Taiqing can’t enjoy this kind of fun!”

Ling Xiaozi sneered, and after entering combat mode, he seemed unable to remain as calm as at the beginning.

Zhang Yifeng held a long sword and stared at Ling Xiaozi in front of him.

He could see that this Lingxiaozi was indeed more humane than Yu Taiqing.

Even though this human nature is mixed with violence and rage, it still cannot conceal the remaining human luster in him.

This also proves that Ling Xiaozi is absolutely impossible to compare with Tai Qing in terms of combat power.

"Senior Fire King, please leave this person to me."

"Don't worry, I will let him rest in peace."

Zhang Yifeng said in a serious tone without even turning his head.

"Okay... I'll leave it to you, Zhang."

A flash of reminiscence flashed across the Fire King's eyes, and he replied in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng flew up and looked directly at Ling Xiaozi, who had two huge claws on his back.

"One thing I'm curious about is, are you the so-called Nine Sons of the Clouds, the less humane you are, the stronger you are?"

"After all, you are the third one of the Nine Sons of the Clouds that I have met, but your strength is not even half of Taiqing's."

Zhang Yifeng asked calmly.

However, his words seemed to have touched Ling Xiaozi's sore spot.

"What did you say? Boy, you dare to say that I am not as good as Taiqing!"

There was a flash of madness in Ling Xiaozi's eyes, and his body shook even more violently in madness.

Countless blood-red tentacles exploded from all over his body, and in the blink of an eye Ling Xiaozi turned into a strange man covered with tentacles.

"Go to hell, you ignorant youngster!"

Ling Xiaozi let out a roar that was neither human nor inhuman, and then countless tentacles around his body attacked Zhang Yifeng together.

"You all only know this one move?"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head helplessly. He had seen this kind of move countless times since he came to the Tianyu Realm.

It seems that there is nothing special about Ling Xiaozi's transformation.

Invisible sword energy flew out from his body, easily cutting off the attacking tentacles. Zhang Yifeng approached Ling Xiaozi step by step.

When he arrived in front of Ling Xiaozi, the tentacles that had been severed from his body had not even had time to recover.

"you!"

A hint of clarity flashed across Ling Xiaozi's frantic eyes, as if he didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng could get close to him so easily.

"It's over. You've let me down."

"Since you and Senior Fire King once had a connection, I will give you a quick death."

Zhang Yifeng said loudly, holding the sword high above his head, with the scorching light constantly condensing in the sword.

Under the might of the sword that was as bright as the sun, Ling Xiaozi unconsciously wrapped himself with his tentacles, not daring to face the scorching glow before him.

"Boy, I am Ling Xiaozi, one of the Nine Sons of Yunzhong. How can I allow you to humiliate me?"

Even so, Ling Xiaozi raised his head and roared, and the two huge claws behind him grabbed towards Zhang Yifeng.

"Let's disperse."

Zhang Yifeng hummed softly, and the sword in his hand slashed down instantly.

The scorching glow poured down, instantly covering Ling Xiaozi and the two giant claws behind him.

In the light, Ling Xiaozi's giant claws and all the strange changes on his body quickly disappeared.

When the light faded, Ling Xiaozi stood in the air, with crackling sounds coming from all over his body.

He looked down and saw that his body was now covered with cracks, like a broken glass doll.

The mask on his face shattered, revealing a handsome young man's face.

The madness and scarlet color in his eyes had long faded away, leaving only calmness.

"Lord Fire King, it is my honor to see you again after tens of thousands of years."

"But regarding the Holy Ancestor, I would like to remind you..."

Ling Xiaozi seemed to have returned to normal in the last moment before his death, and wanted to tell the Fire King something.

However, before he could finish his words, his body completely shattered and turned into ashes.

In mid-air, a still beating gray heart fell from where Ling Xiaozi was floating.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and he caught the heart before it fell to the ground.

Staring at the heart carefully, the dark fluctuations emanating from it were very similar to the black heart that Tai Qing had tried to give him before.

"It seems that this thing caused Ling Xiaozi's change."

The Fire King walked closer and also felt the surging dark power in this heart.

As he was speaking, Zhang Yifeng felt a strange sensation on his palms.

He frowned and looked, and saw a ball of fine fluff extending from the junction of the gray heart and his palm.

The fluff was constantly trying to get into his palm.

But Zhang Yifeng's skin was already harder than any ordinary defensive magic weapon, and the hair could not penetrate even a little bit.

The Fire King at the side also noticed this immediately and said in a serious tone: "This thing is too evil, it is better to destroy it as soon as possible."

After saying that, the Fire King planned to burn the gray heart to ashes with flames.

"Wait, Senior Fire King!"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly sensed something strange and quickly raised his hand to signal the Fire King to stop.

Then, under the Fire King's surprised gaze, a black silk thread emerged from Zhang Yifeng's collar, which was his mysterious inner armor of unknown origin.

The inner armor looked around, then lowered his head and stared at the gray heart in Zhang Yifeng's hand.