Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

In the end, Qing Yurou chose to go with Zhang Yifeng to deal with this dream.

According to Qing Yurou, she was worried that Zhang Yifeng was not proficient in the process of slaying demons. As for his strength, Qing Yurou had never doubted Zhang Yifeng's ability.

During the disciple assessment of the Demon-Slaying Sect, he even attracted the Demon Emperor to patrol the sky, and the power of heaven was greatly shaken. This time, Zhang Yifeng became famous in the world not only because of his luck and courage.

Qing Yurou knew even more that Zhang Yifeng's strength was the most terrifying.

"Is this what the common people in this world are like?"

Zhang Yifeng glanced at the scene passing by below him. Wherever he passed, there were dead bodies everywhere and countless starving people.

Today's chaotic world is really too strange.

The distance between the immortal and mortal is like that between an ant looking up at the sky. The gap between the two is even greater than the difference between heaven and earth.

But it is precisely in that chaotic torrent that all the heavens and worlds merge into one and are all in this world. In this way, mortals and giants like immortals and saints coexist in the same world, which is an absolute disaster for the mortals in this world.

On the flying boat, Qing Yurou spread her hands indifferently and said, "So what? The Chaos Realm is boundless, and it's not like there are no mortal cities, nor are there no immortals protecting them. It's just that these people are timid and afraid of trouble."

Thinking back to the time when he and Zhan Changcun and others dealt with the demon puppets of the great demon from outside the world, the cities of mortals were nothing in the eyes of these cultivators.

The lives of mortals are even less worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng let out a breath. Such a chaotic world is truly unacceptable.

"Instead of worrying about them, we should think about ourselves. Even the Immortal Venerable is in danger in this broken world, so how can he have the time to worry about these mortals?"

As Qing Yurou said this, Zhang Yifeng clearly caught a glimpse of something strange in Qing Yurou's eyes.

"It seems that this woman also has a past that is unknown to the public."

Whenever she mentioned mortals, Qing Yurou would always show an expression of indifference, or even disgust. However, there was a glimmer of tenderness in her eyes, which made Zhang Yifeng know that Qing Yurou was not a person who was indifferent to life.

For a full ten days, Zhang Yifeng piloted the flying boat, traveling tens of thousands of miles a day, from the location of the Demon-Slaying Sect to the place where the evil spirit appeared.

"Oh?"

The flying boat landed, and Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing the scene clearly.

Although this place is not a city inhabited by mortals, there are a large number of mortals here. At a glance, there are probably about a thousand people.

It looks like a village, located on a plain.

There is nothing here that can be used to hide their bodies. The plain is vast and boundless. If any demon or something like that appears, these people will definitely have nowhere to escape.

In such troubled times, there is no way any mortal who could survive would choose such a place as their home.

This should be called a group of mortals from a tribe, and there is something weird about them.

"Something's wrong."

Behind him, Qing Yurou narrowed her eyes slightly, and the hideous scar on her face was trembling slightly.

No matter how beautiful a face is, it looks a little creepy at this moment.

"Be careful, go and have a look."

For Zhang Yifeng, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never take action against these mortals like other demon slayers.

If Zhan Changcun had come here, he would probably have used his secret magic to blast all the mortals here into ashes.

At this moment, the mortals in this tribe also obviously noticed Zhang Yifeng and the others, but there was no tension or surprise on their faces. Instead, they showed a little joy and walked forward quickly.

The sturdy man in the lead bowed to Zhang Yifeng and said, "Immortal, are you here to help us solve that problem?"

"Well, you knew I was coming?"

"I don't know, but not long ago, several immortals came one after another. Unfortunately, they all died at the hands of that monster."

As he spoke, the sturdy man showed a hint of worry, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes. He must be a little distrustful of Zhang Yifeng because of his young age, but the difference in their status made the man dare not to scrutinize him too obviously.

Zhang Yifeng coughed lightly: "What's your name, brother?"

"Oh, I don't deserve it. I am the leader of this tribe. The immortals call me Ah Hu."

"Tell me about the situation here."

Zhang Yifeng was not bothered by other things. At this moment, he just wanted to meet the evil spirit in his dream and see what abilities the demons in this world had.

Be it the Three Lives Dark Dragon he met when he first arrived in the Chaos Realm, or the paper beauty he met later, for Zhang Yifeng, there was no pressure at all.

"Oh, come on, come on, please come in, let's talk inside."

Ah Hu led the way in front of a big tent. Looking at the magnificent tent, Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows slightly: "This is really rare. A place like this actually has such resources to set up such a tent."

In the tribe, most people still sleep on the ground, using straw mats as beds.

However, since Ah Hu is the leader of the tribe, it is not surprising that he receives some preferential treatment.

In the big tent, Ah Hu told about the strange dream he had.

Not only can it enter dreams, but it can also manipulate large numbers of mortals to sleepwalk, leading them to a certain place and eating them until only bones are left.

But if that were all, there would be nothing to be afraid of. After all, in such a chaotic world, there are too many monsters and demons. Any monster lord or demon lord would easily eat tens of thousands of people at a time.

Not only is the Demon-Slaying Sect indifferent and doesn't care about these mortals, even these mortals themselves are already accustomed to life and death and being eaten, and don't think it's surprising.

However, this dream will affect the entire rules between heaven and earth.

"I also heard those immortals say this. As for what exactly it means, I am a rough man and I don't understand it. I don't understand it."

As Ah Hu spoke, a look of helplessness appeared on his dark face.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and said, "I see. Do you know where the dream happened?"

"I know, I know. It's getting late today. You might as well rest here for a night. I'll bring a few helpers to take you there tomorrow."

"No need, just tell us the direction and we'll go there on our own."

A flash of disappointment flashed across Ah Hu's face. He walked out of the tent and pointed in a direction: "Go southeast, twenty miles down, there is a big pit, the monster is in there."

When talking about the pit, a trace of panic appeared on Ah Hu's face.

Zhang Yifeng nodded, and the next moment, the two of them flashed and landed in front of the big pit.

An underground pit that stretched for hundreds of miles into the distance, with a dim blue light shining through it.

Zhang Yifeng looked around. Although this place was strange, he could not detect any strange aura.

"Why is this?"