Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng looked at Huang Quan with a fixed gaze, but did not agree directly.

Instead, he walked forward and put his hand on his shoulder.

As the magic power poured into Huang Quan's body, Zhang Yifeng immediately discovered something was wrong.

The magic power in Huang Quan's body was surprisingly weak, and there were signs that the spiritual veins in his body had been damaged by humans.

It can be seen that Huang Quan's original cultivation level was definitely not as low as it is now. He at least had the strength equivalent to the Immortal Emperor realm.

However, after the spiritual veins in his body were destroyed, Huang Quan's cultivation was reduced to the tiny bit of magic power that was now curled up in his dantian.

"Have you ever had your cultivation destroyed by someone?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved, he stared at Huang Quan and asked.

When Huang Quan heard this, a look of sadness flashed across his face, and then his eyes became firm again.

"It's just the price of youthful recklessness. Your Excellency need not worry about it."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head upon hearing this and said bluntly: "It's not that I care, but with your body that has been destroyed, if you take on the role of the center of the formation, it may pose a considerable threat to your life."

"It's only because I'm by your side and take action in time that I can guarantee your life is safe."

Zhang Yifeng stared at Huang Quan and spoke word by word.

Hearing this, the common people of the empire around Huang Quan were all shocked and wanted to come up and dissuade Huang Quan from doing anything stupid.

"Don't try to persuade me. This is the only thing I can do with my broken body."

"If you guys care about the kindness I've shown you along the way, please don't stop me."

Huang Quan did not show any fear of unknown death, and spoke in a solemn voice to the imperial people around him.

"Sir, I have made up my mind, I hope you can help me!"

Huang Quan half-knelt on the ground, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a solemn expression.

Seeing Huang Quan showing no intention of retreating, Zhang Yifeng nodded without giving it too much thought and said, "Okay, since you insist on doing this, I can't refuse anymore."

"After all, with your physique, you are indeed the best choice to be the center of the formation."

Zhang Yifeng sighed lightly, waved his hand and a stream of magic power flew out, helping Huang Quan up from the ground.

"Thank you, sir!"

Huang Quan thanked him in a serious tone, with the solemnity in his eyes slightly reduced.

Looking at the look of relief that flashed across Huang Quan's eyes, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

It seems that Huang Quan had already made up his mind to die, but his pride would not allow him to die so easily.

"It seems he is also a man with a story."

Zhang Yifeng thought secretly in his heart, but did not waste all his time on it.

Putting these tedious matters behind him, Zhang Yifeng continued to set up the formation.

As for Huang Quan’s story, let’s wait until we’re through this crisis before we delve into it in detail.

Half a moment passed.

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of Zhang Yifeng and his two companions as well as a group of common people in the empire, the Fire Clan’s base has now been transformed into a bunker covered with formations.

Even if Lin Hei himself came here, it would not be easy to break these formations.

Just at this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from the jungle outside the Fire Clan’s base.

The moment Zhang Yifeng heard the footsteps, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Here we come, get ready!"

The time when the light man arrived was almost the same as Zhang Yifeng's estimation.

The scope of the dark space is not large, at most it is the size of a small or medium-sized world.

If these light people could share vision with each other, then with a scale of hundreds of thousands of people, it would not be difficult to quickly search the entire dark space.

Now that these footsteps have been heard, it proves that the light people have at least explored most of the dark space.

Sure enough, before long, glowing figures emerged from the jungle, waving light blades in their hands and rushing towards the Fire Clan’s base.

"Start the formation!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted loudly, and suddenly the entire Fire Clan’s base was filled with rays of light.

Countless barriers surrounded the Fire Clan’s base, and all kinds of spells were cast one after another at the attacking Light People.

But even if one light man was defeated in an instant, another would soon take his place.

Under the attack of many light men, the first layer of barrier quickly collapsed.

"Are you ready?"

Zhang Yifeng turned around upon seeing this and asked Huang Quan in a serious tone.

"Don't worry, sir. I've been prepared for this."

Huang Quan's eyes were a little wandering, but his answer was very straightforward.

I just don't know whether what he said meant that he was ready to be the core of the formation or he had already made up his mind to die.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng immediately waved his hand to activate the formation.

Instantly, the bodies of the common people of the empire who were standing in their positions around them began to glow.

These rays of light gradually converged onto Huang Quan, who was at the center of the formation.

As magic power continued to flow into his body, Huang Quan's aura continued to rise.

In a short time, he had raised his cultivation to the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

This is the limit of what Huang Quan's body can endure. If he takes in more magic power, his body will only burst.

Of course, this was also because Huang Quan’s cultivation had been destroyed by someone, and all the spiritual veins in his body had been severed.

Otherwise, Huang Quan's cultivation might be able to break through to a higher level in an instant.

"Thank you, sir. These powers are enough."

Huang Quan slowly opened his eyes, and an emperor's domineering aura instantly gathered around him.

Feeling Huang Quan's aura, Zhang Yifeng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

It seems that Huang Quan's identity is indeed not simple, and he actually possesses such a powerful imperial aura.

As soon as Huang Quan finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was outside the Fire Clan’s residence.

Huang Quan's figure slowly rose to the middle of the air, looking down at the group of light people below with cold contempt.

"Eliminate them all!"

After a cold voice, a golden dragon flew out from Huang Quan's palm and swept across the battlefield.

Wherever the golden dragon passed, all the light people were crushed into pieces of light on the ground.

“With this kind of power, if the cultivation had not been abolished, it would have achieved something.”

Xuanyuan Li stood beside Zhang Yifeng, looking at Huang Quan who was active on the battlefield with regret in his eyes.

"Hmm... But with him being like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before all the mana in his body is used up."

"These are not his magic power. The moment his magic power is exhausted, that is the moment he dies."

Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly, but his emphasis was not on what Xuanyuan Li said.

Huang Quan was clearly attacking with the strategy of using fewer forces for more at this time, trying to eliminate as many light people as possible while he still had a chance of survival.

Even though the golden dragon was so active on the battlefield, Huang Quan, the person controlling it, already had cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

The stinging pain in his body told him all the time that time was running out!

"I am the eldest prince of the Golden Dragon Empire. How can I die so easily?"

Suddenly, Huang Quan shouted loudly and summoned another golden dragon to rush towards the battlefield.

The two golden dragons kept fighting each other, and for a moment they cleared the front battlefield of the Fire Clan’s base.