Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor - Chapter 3657 kill your people

However, with the current strength of Long Lizong, there is no need to worry too much about this problem.

Even if Long Lizong could not defeat the alliance of the four major forces, it would be no problem to cause certain trauma to the four major forces.

Zhang Yifeng waited quietly for a moment, and when he saw that the three people inside had relaxed their vigilance, he appeared.

"who is it?"

The three disciples of the Invincible faction were very alert, and immediately noticed that someone was approaching.

"Kill your people!"

Zhang Yifeng's tone was cold, without hesitation, he started directly!

"boom!"

The law of ice and thunder poured out, and in an instant, the power of ice and fire surged in the entire cave!

"Ah! It's you, Zhang Yifeng of Long Lizong!"

One of the disciples of the Invincible Sect screamed and recognized the person who came.

However, Zhang Yifeng did not intend to give them any chance at all, and used his ultimate move.

Although the three were all monks in the late Taiyi period, none of them were Zhang Yifeng's opponents.

The battle ended quickly, and the three disciples of the Invincible faction died tragically here.

After Zhang Yifeng put away the storage rings on them, he quickly exited the cave.

"Go, get out of here, and find another person from the Invincible faction."

Yang Zong and another disciple, Lin Zhifeng, naturally had no opinion, and followed Zhang Yifeng away quickly.

At this moment, in the martial arts field, Immortal Invincible saw that Zhang Yifeng had killed three of his disciples, and his face turned gloomy.

He originally thought that as long as he could make it into the top 30, it would be safe, but unfortunately, it was not long after the start, and three people were lost.

"Zhang Yifeng, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Invincible Xianjun clenched his fists in anger, but unfortunately this is in Yama, there is no chance at all, otherwise he really wants to leave quietly.

Before I knew it, half a day had passed.

And on the mirror in the center of the martial arts field, the ranking of each sect also appeared. This ranking is based on the total points of each disciple of each sect.

The current number one is Zhenlong Pavilion, with 10,000 points!

The second is the Bawang Temple, which has more than 8,000 points, and then the Deep Demon Valley, which has more than 7,000 points.

Death Fort is only one percent less than Deep Demon Valley, ranking fourth, while Long Lizong only has more than 6,000 points, ranking fifth.

"As expected of the True Dragon Pavilion, they are far ahead, and no one dares to compete with them. Even if they encounter it, they can only avoid it."

"It seems that Long Lizong is really in decline, and he can't even enter the top three."

"It's not bad, but Zhang Yifeng from Long Lizong is really strong. He has more than 4,000 points by himself, and is ranked in the top ten!"

The cultivators on the martial arts field were talking a lot, staring at the mirror in mid-air, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.

In the following time, Zhang Yifeng made several shots and gained more than 2,000 points.

Three other disciples of Long Lizong were also found. The six were led by Zhang Yifeng and acted in groups. Almost no one was their opponent.

All the monks who encountered Zhang Yifeng were beheaded by him.

And this also made their points surpass the Fortress and become the fourth, chasing the Deep Demon Valley.

"It's a pity that I didn't meet the monks in Deep Demon Valley, otherwise I could grab their points."

Yang Zong couldn't help but feel a little regretful. After this day, he didn't meet a single person from Deep Demon Valley.

"Maybe they have a special way of contacting them, and they gathered in the same place. After all, we haven't met the monks from the True Dragon Pavilion, the Temple of the Bawang, and the Fortress of Death."

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, and then came to this conclusion.

"That's right, it should be like this. Yaman's gate does not restrict these."

Yang Zong nodded, thinking that Zhang Yifeng's statement was very reasonable.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a monk flew past them, showing a look of horror.

"It's terrible. There are so many people in it. Those people should be finished. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise my life would be lost."

The cultivator muttered with lingering fears as he ran.

Zhang Yifeng frowned, hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and asked.

"Fellow Daoist, what happened inside? It made you so scared?"

Yang Zong and several people also quickly surrounded him.

The cultivator's face turned white instantly, Zhan Zhan Keke said.

"Don't kill me, I'm just a trivial little monk. I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Zhang Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the feeling guy didn't hear what he was saying at all, thinking that he was going to kill people and make money.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, we are from Long Lizong, we won't mess around, don't worry."

Yang Zong said hurriedly.

The cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, then showed a strange look and said.

"You are the disciples of Long Lizong? Then you hurry in. I saw a group of people from Deep Demon Valley and the Invincible faction joined forces and surrounded your Long Lizong people. There may still be a chance to go now, but it may be late. It's more fortunate than luck."

After the cultivator finished speaking, he used an earth escape talisman and ran away in an instant.

Zhang Yifeng didn't stop him, but he couldn't help frowning, is this true or false?

"It won't be a trap, will it? Deliberately trap us and then serve it in one pot?" Yang Zong guessed.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "Time is running out. We can't verify whether it's true or false. In any case, we have to go and see."

Lin Zhifeng said: "Yes, as long as we are a disciple of Long Lizong, we can't wait for death! Even if you know it might be a game, you have to jump in."

Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment, and then said, "I'll go over to take a look first, and you will come later."

After speaking, without waiting for their response, they quickly left here and flew in the direction where the cultivator appeared just now.

Yang Zong and the others looked at each other and hurriedly followed, but they were not as fast as Zhang Yifeng, so they couldn't keep up.

Zhang Yifeng used his body technique, and after a while, he sensed a wave of energy fluctuations in front of him.

Then a word fell into his ears.

"Hmph, Long Lizong is about to die. You stupid guys are still stubborn now, let's see how long you can last."

As soon as the voice fell, several screams came out, mixed with a few chattering laughter.

Blue veins appeared on Zhang Yifeng's forehead. It seemed that the cultivator just now didn't lie. Several disciples of Long Lizong were stopped by the Demon Monster Valley and the Wudi faction, and they were still being tortured by the other party.

Since joining Long Lizong, he has regarded Long Lizong as his close sect.

After all, Immortal Yanlong and the others are so kind to him, and they have also received the inheritance of their master, so of course they will not turn a blind eye.

"Devil Valley, Invincible faction, all of your people will die!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted angrily, took out the Ice Thunder Bone Sword, and instantly appeared in a group of people.