Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"I don't understand what you are saying, I just know that I must not fall down now!"

Yanshi let out a low growl, walked slowly forward, and stood in front of the group of tribesmen.

At this moment, their weapons were dissolved by the blood light just released by Yan Qi, and he was the only one who could fight head-on.

Yanshi must buy time until the envoy of God returns.

"Brother, you must have believed this at the beginning and bought time for us."

The back of a tall man slowly emerged in front of Yan Shi's eyes. At that time, the coalition forces of various ethnic groups numbered as many as a thousand people, but they were stopped by the eldest brother alone.

Originally, the eldest brother's strength was not enough to fight against so many people, but he managed to resist them.

Now standing in the same position, he understood that the source of all this was faith.

No matter strong or weak, absolute faith will support his body to continue fighting.

As Yanshi's faith grew, the flames on his fists became brighter.

"Disgusting smell. Without that guy to mess things up, you will die here today."

Yan Qi looked at the high-spirited Yan Shi with annoyance, and raised the black staff in his hand with a cold voice.

Immediately, the blood light that had attacked everyone before surged out from the top of the black staff and swept towards the Flame Stone.

Looking at the oncoming blood, Yanshi did not avoid it at all, and punched out an explosive flame head-on.

The bursting fire and blood canceled each other out.

However, after a short while, the momentum of the flames erupting from the fire stone weakened.

With his strength, it is difficult to maintain this state. No matter how firm his belief is, he cannot make up the gap between him and Yan Qi.

In order to get revenge today, Yan Qi stayed silent in the dense forest for decades and absorbed countless resentments.

Including the wild beasts around her, they are nothing more than perpetual motion machines that provide Yan Qi with resentment.

After so many years of accumulation, Yan Qi’s power is now definitely not something that a Yanshi can resist.

Beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. Yanshi looked at the flames in front of him that flickered several times and knew that he was reaching his limit.

"Yan Luo, take the others and retreat to the village and wait for the Lord God's Messenger to come back for help!"

While Yanshi still had strength, he shouted loudly to Yan Luo behind him.

Now all his hopes are placed on Zhang Yifeng.

As long as the Lord God's Messenger comes back, he will definitely be able to lead the tribe to defeat Yan Qi.

Before that, I am just an insignificant sacrifice before dawn.

"The fake nobleness is so fake that it makes me want to vomit."

Yan Qi's eyes were cold, and he exerted a little force with the hand holding the black staff, and immediately an even stronger blood light attacked Yan Shi.

With just one encounter, the flame of the fire stone was shattered.

The surging blood light broke through the obstacles and was about to tear the fire stone into pieces on the spot.

Just when the situation was extremely critical, a golden light came from afar and easily dissolved the blood light in the sky.

Zhang Yifeng's figure slowly fell down and stood in front of Yan Qi.

Looking intently at Yan Qi, who was covered in black gauze and surrounded by a strong evil aura, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but shook his head.

"When will the cycle of revenge end? The most important thing is, have you found the right person for your so-called revenge?"

Zhang Yifeng put one hand behind his back, stared at Yan Qi and asked.

"You are finally here. It seems that you have dealt with that woman."

Yan Qi snorted coldly and did not answer Zhang Yifeng's confusing question.

She has already made up her mind to take revenge, and will never be persuaded by a few words.

"Solved? I just calmed her down temporarily."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and then looked at the wild beasts surrounding him.

Although they were just wild beasts, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh when he saw how painful they were under the curse.

"I have no hatred towards you. After all, you are just a pawn tortured by the ancient demon god."

"But if you insist on being wrong today, I will have no choice but to wake you up."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he hung his two swords in front of him and pointed at Yan Qi.

"So much nonsense!"

Yan Qi roared, and hundreds of wild beasts around him pounced on Zhang Yifeng at the same time.

After a series of battles, she was already very clear about Zhang Yifeng's strength and would definitely not hold back.

Looking at the attacking beasts, Zhang Yifeng drew out both swords, and countless sword energies swept across the entire place.

Even these beasts, whose vitality was extremely strong due to the curse, were still cut into two pieces the moment they came into contact with the sword light.

However, their severed bodies would quickly merge together under the influence of their powerful vitality, and then attack Zhang Yifeng again.

"Lord God Envoy!"

Upon seeing this, Yan Shi immediately wanted to bring people forward to help, but was stopped by Zhang Yifeng.

"Don't worry, these things alone can't do anything to me."

After a calm voice, the sword energy that Zhang Yifeng slashed out suddenly changed.

The sword energy, which originally had no formation at all, formed a sword net, which quickly strangled the beast in front into countless pieces of meat.

In this case, no matter how strong the vitality is, it will take some time to recover.

Seeing that the cursed monster he created was so easily broken by Zhang Yifeng, Yan Qi's expression gradually became gloomy.

"A bunch of brainless trash. Even if they gain such powerful strength, they are still a bunch of trash in the end."

"In that case, let's start this carnival in advance!"

Yan Qi held the black staff tightly in both hands and raised it above his head, and the cold evil energy surrounding his body poured into the staff.

Immediately, a red light spread out in all directions with Yan Qi as the center.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Everyone get behind me!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Yifeng no longer entangled with these flesh and blood beasts and flew backwards.

At the same time, he opened his hands, and the magic barrier quickly opened with himself as the center.

Upon hearing this, Yanshi immediately took everyone to hide behind him and hid in the shield.

Even so, there were still members of the Yan clan who were a step slower and were covered by the spreading red light.

Suddenly, the Yan clan members who were originally approaching the barrier were stunned where they were.

"Oops."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a serious tone, watching the changes in these people.

The effects of Yan Qi's curse quickly began to appear on their bodies, and they quickly became dehydrated and extremely thin.

Then, in the blink of an eye, large pieces of blood-red muscles began to emerge from their bodies, covering and engulfing their original bodies.

"Roar!"

Amidst the roars, those members of the Yan clan who did not have time to enter the barrier for refuge were all transformed into cursed monsters.

"Go and kill, and take revenge on these hypocritical people."

Yan Qi laughed wildly upon seeing this, and shouted at these flesh and blood monsters that had just completed their transformation to attack the barrier.

"This! Lord God's Messenger, what should we do?"

Yanshi looked at these tribesmen who were transformed by the curse with bloodshot eyes, and asked Zhang Yifeng anxiously.