Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Hmm? So, it turns out that you are the ones guarding this nine-story palace."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly saw Zi Han, who was dressed in white, and his eyes moved, and he couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

In response to his words, Zi Han just glanced at everyone with a cold expression.

"Anyone who trespasses into the Heavenly Palace will be killed without mercy!"

After a cold shout, Zi Han suddenly attacked, summoning the Bauhinia whip in his hand to attack.

The long whip in her hand instantly split into dozens of pieces, stabbing at everyone like a poisonous snake.

"Ashes return to ashes, why stir up dust again?"

Facing Zi Han's sharp attack, Zhang Yifeng just shook his head and said.

The next moment, countless sword lights rose up around him.

Wherever the sharp light passed, all the long whips differentiated by Zi Han were cut off.

Then all the swords gathered together, and under the shining bright light, Zi Han's chest was pierced on the spot.

The divine light that lingered around his body suddenly dissipated, and along with Zi Han's body, it disappeared between heaven and earth.

The only thing left in the field was Lin Hei's soul lamp, which he used to reunite his body.

Looking at the remaining soul lamp on the ground, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shook his head.

At this time, the soul lamp has been broken into countless fine pieces after continuous shattering.

The soul power contained in it is on the verge of collapse.

Zhang Yifeng also figured out the function of this soul lamp.

It’s a pity that with his death again, Zi Han, one of the Nine Sons of the Clouds, is almost doomed.

"Sorry, senior."

Zhang Yifeng sighed. Now the soul power that Zi Han had left in the soul lamp was about to dissipate.

He had already lost the chance to enter reincarnation. Once the soul lamp dissipated, there would be no trace of the existence of this Ninth Son of the Clouds in the world.

"Lin Hei, actually used the Nine Sons of the Clouds to this extent!"

Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth slightly. He knew very well that it was Lin Hei who resurrected the Nine Sons of the Cloud.

Even though he had used a trick to kill the Nine Sons of Yunzhong once before, Lin Hei was still not satisfied.

Zhang Yifeng will never forgive such a guy who steals other people's identities and plays with people's hearts!

With the rage in his eyes about to burst out, Zhang Yifeng rushed to the second floor of Jiutian Palace first.

Even though he knew that these resurrected Nine Sons of Yunzhong would eventually die at his hands, Zhang Yifeng still had no intention of retreating.

Because he understood that instead of letting the nine people of Yunzhong Jiuzi continue to be controlled by Lin Hei, it would be better for him to give them a clear mind.

"Let's go."

Xuanyuan Li also sighed, took a deep look at the soul lamp that was beginning to shatter on the ground, and quickly caught up with Zhang Yifeng.

The others were quite emotional, but at this moment they also understood the righteousness of the matter and followed Zhang Yifeng closely.

Only Liu Zhang stayed where he was, walked slowly forward and picked up the soul lamp that was about to break on the ground.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Liu Zhang sighed, then took the soul lamp into his palm.

For some unknown reason, the soul lamp, which was originally shattering, stopped shattering after falling into Liu Zhang's hands.

From then on, each floor of the Jiutian Palace was inhabited by one of the Nine Sons of the Clouds who had been killed by Zhang Yifeng.

These people were unable to cause any obstruction to Zhang Yifeng, but they were also determined not to give way to the next level.

Zhang Yifeng knew that Lin Hei had deliberately arranged them here to disgust him.

Therefore, every time he killed one of the Nine Sons of the Clouds, Zhang Yifeng's anger would accumulate.

When he arrived at the last floor of Jiutian Palace with red eyes, Taiqing, who was guarding it as he expected, did not show up.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng's eyes regained a little clarity.

"Yifeng, are you okay?"

Xuanyuan Li took advantage of the moment when Zhang Yifeng regained his composure to come to his side and asked in a low voice.

From the beginning, Zhang Yifeng would take the initiative to attack along the way and personally kill the Nine Sons of Yunzhong one by one.

No matter how Xuanyuan Li and the others called him, Zhang Yifeng seemed to be immersed in it and could not hear their words.

Although worried about Zhang Yifeng's condition, Xuanyuan Li could only reluctantly follow behind him and keep an eye on his situation.

"Don't worry."

"Lin Hei is deliberately interfering with my thinking."

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath. Now that Taiqing was no longer on the ninth floor, the anger in his chest was gradually suppressed.

"Why would he do this?"

Xuanyuan Li frowned, and felt relieved when he saw Zhang Yifeng calm down.

But then doubts came. With Lin Hei's strength, there was no need to deploy such a psychological attack strategy.

"I don't know, but he arranged it this way, there must be a conspiracy waiting for us."

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath and spoke in a concentrated voice.

"What I don't understand the most is why Taiqing is nowhere to be found on the ninth floor."

"After all, according to the nine-story layout of the Heavenly Palace, the last floor should be guarded by Taiqing himself."

"Could it be that this is also Lin Hei's evil taste?"

Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth and said, with anger rising in his eyes again.

"Mr. Zhang, calm down."

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind.

Liu Zhang walked up to Zhang Yifeng and patted him on the shoulder.

For some reason, Liu Zhang's hand on his shoulder calmed the anger in Zhang Yifeng's chest.

"I'm afraid Lin Hei wants you, Master Zhang, to completely fall into the devil's way."

"After all, he also knows that you are the legendary savior. With his evil taste, he must find it very interesting to watch the savior fall into evil with his own eyes."

Liu Zhang spoke in a calm tone, which made Zhang Yifeng and the others present suddenly enlightened.

"So this is the truth behind his psychological strategy."

Zhang Yifeng's face darkened, and he was no longer anxious to attack the Dark Temple. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to calm his mind.

After a while, Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, and there was no anger on his face.

"Thank you, Senior Liu."

After Zhang Yifeng stood up, he saluted towards Liu Zhang with a solemn expression.

He knew very well that without Liu Zhang's advice, his state of mind would be full of flaws when facing Lin Hei.

By then, under Lin Hei's conspiracy and trickery, he will be inclined to completely fall into evil.

Now that Liu Zhang has consoled him, Zhang Yifeng has calmed down and no longer has to worry about Lin Hei's schemes.

"Well, this guy Lin Hei is originally a demonic energy, and he has inherited some of the wisdom of the Dark Emperor. Master Zhang must be on guard against him."

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng had indeed freed himself from his troubles, Liu Zhang did not relax. Instead, he gave him earnest advice.

"Don't worry, senior. I will be careful!"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and he bowed to Liu Zhang and said.

"Don't be so reserved. Besides, I think you didn't listen to my words at all, Master Zhang!"

"What if I'm actually controlled by Lin Hei, and I just offered to help you just now just to get close to you?"

Liu Zhang raised his eyebrows and asked Zhang Yifeng with a playful look on his face.

"This... I can only say that I trust you, Senior."