Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng stood at the entrance of the Fire Clan's cave, looking down at the smiling faces of the new citizens of the empire who had joined.

At this time, the group of people who arrived outside the Fire Clan’s residence had successfully obtained the Fire Clan’s bloodline under the baptism of the Fire King.

Except for a small number of people who could not hold on and were rescued by Zhang Yifeng and others.

All the people who had obtained the bloodline gathered around the Fire King.

And from their mouths, Zhang Yifeng also learned why this group of people appeared outside the Fire Clan’s base.

According to them, these imperial citizens were imprisoned in three interconnected strongholds.

The people guarding these three strongholds were the three of the Nine Sons of Yun who had attacked earlier.

Now that these three were dead, all the dark warriors in the stronghold had gone out in full force, leaving no guards behind.

The people of the empire did not hesitate too much, as they understood that staying there would be tantamount to seeking death.

Then he rushed out in one go.

When they found that the base was empty, they initially didn't know what to do next.

Until I saw the flames of the bonfire in the Fire Tribe’s residence, shooting straight into the sky.

Compared to the surrounding darkness, the bright place of the Fire Clan’s residence is hard not to attract people.

Therefore, after rushing out of the stronghold, this group of people rushed towards the Fire Clan’s base without thinking twice.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look outside the camp not far away.

At this time, there were still people from the empire coming to the outside of the garrison, looking inside in fear and trepidation.

Zhang Yifeng knew that these people were all attracted by the light emanating from the Fire King's bonfire.

At this time in the dark space, five of the Nine Sons of the Cloud had been killed. They must have various laboratories under their command to research and create those dark warriors.

In addition, the emperor has been providing them with sacrifices continuously for hundreds of years, so it seems that there are quite a few people from the empire left in this dark space.

At this time, most of the strongholds were empty. After these imperial citizens escaped, they would definitely see the light in the Fire Clan’s settlement first.

After being in darkness for a long time, how can you not chase after the light when you suddenly see it?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng looked at the Fire King deeply.

He now couldn't help but wonder if the Fire King had known that this would happen.

But no matter what, with the participation of these imperial people, the power of Zhang Yifeng's forces can expand rapidly.

Given their original post-war state, it might be difficult for them to face the next counterattack from the dark warriors.

Now with the participation of these imperial citizens, the pressure they will face has indeed been alleviated.

Time passes bit by bit.

When I opened my eyes again in the cave, I could already smell a dark breath in the air.

As he stood up, Xuanyuan Li and others around him stood up one after another and followed him out of the cave.

Looking up, he saw that the Fire Clan’s base was now surrounded by endless dark warriors.

Three people in white stood on three sides, looking at the bonfire in the Fire Clan’s residence with cold eyes.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yifeng knew that the final battle was coming.

As long as all these people are killed and thrown into the flames, the entire dark space will be purified.

By then, the Dark Emperor will surely suffer a severe blow, and it will be the best time for Zhang Yifeng and others to take action and kill him.

Inside the Fire Clan's headquarters, the Fire King led a group of people from the Fire Clan and the Empire, glaring at the dark warriors.

The thick smell of gunpowder permeated between the two sides.

"Kill, sacrifice your lives for the Holy Ancestor!"

The three men in white suddenly shouted coldly, and then the dark warriors on all sides roared in response.

Then he took firm steps and charged towards the Fire Clan’s base.

"kill!"

The Fire King also shouted loudly, and the flames around his body turned into a long dragon, rushing straight towards the group of dark warriors.

A group of Fire Clan members and the Empire's civilians with Fire Clan blood also roared and rushed towards the dark warriors with red eyes.

Regardless of the ideological dispute he had with the Fire King at the moment, Zhang Yifeng flew up at this moment, holding two swords and killing the three men in white.

Now, five of the Nine Sons of Yunzhong have died at the hands of Zhang Yifeng, and the three men in white have long been familiar with Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing him rushing towards them, the three of them immediately jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng at the same time.

"Anyone who stands in the way of the Holy Ancestor must die!"

The three men in white shouted in unison, their faces showing the same expression of indifference without a trace of emotion.

In Zhang Yifeng's eyes, the emotions of these three people were almost the same as Taiqing's.

But compared to Taiqing, they seem more mechanical.

When the three men in white came close, strange changes suddenly occurred around them.

The body suddenly expanded several times, and blood-red muscles replaced the originally frail body.

Countless giant hands of flesh and blood extended from behind and grabbed Zhang Yifeng frantically.

"interesting."

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes. The momentum of these three people was stronger than those he had dealt with before.

However, compared to Taiqing, these three are still much weaker!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yifeng raised the two swords in his hands above his head, and the terrifying aura madly poured into the swords.

A glow as dazzling as the scorching sun condensed on the sword, dispelling some of the dark evil aura emanating from the three men in white.

The mechanical expressions of the three men in white suddenly changed. Looking at the terrifying power emanating from the two swords in Zhang Yifeng's hands, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

However, even though they knew they would surely die under the sword, the three of them had no intention of escaping.

On the contrary, there was a hint of relief in their eyes when they looked at Zhang Yifeng.

"I never thought that after tens of thousands of years, we would still have a day of liberation."

The three men in white sighed in unison, but soon a black gas penetrated into their bodies without any warning.

In an instant, the clarity in the eyes of the three people disappeared without a trace.

Instead there was absolute madness without any emotion.

"kill!"

With continuous roars, the three men in white waved their flesh and blood arms behind them and grabbed towards Zhang Yifeng.

He tried to crush Zhang Yifeng to death in the cradle before he could fully condense his ultimate move.

Zhang Yifeng naturally noticed the changes in these three people. There was a clear intention to die in their eyes just now.

But in the blink of an eye, only naked murderous intent remained in the eyes of these three people.

"Three seniors, I will be the one to see you off today!"

Zhang Yifeng sighed softly, but the determination in his eyes did not waver at all.

Instead of having this life tampered with by others, it would be better for him to cut it off with one sword!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yifeng swung his two swords suddenly, and the bright and hot sword energy slashed down from the air.

In the glow, the bodies of the three people were covered by the sword light and gradually disappeared.