Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Terrifying power was brewing in the fireball above Liehua's head, and the violent flames continued to rise.

In just a few moments, a hot breath swept over the entire peak.

"Is this guy crazy?!"

Wangsu couldn't help but have a look of horror in his eyes when he saw Liehua engaging in such a big battle.

If such an attack were to land, the entire mountain range would probably be razed to the ground.

The mountain gate of Wushuang Gate does not have any special attributes, and it usually relies on the barrier protection of the mountain guarding formation.

Now that the mountain guard formation is not open, the mountain gate will naturally not be protected at all.

If Liehua's attack falls, the mountain gate will also be destroyed along with the mountains.

At that time, there are only two possibilities, either they are trapped together in the small world of Wushuangmen.

Either the moment the mountain gate is destroyed, space turbulence is triggered, directly strangling everyone here.

No matter which one it is, the final outcome will not be of any benefit to the evil cultivators.

But even so, looking at Liehua's angry look, he was clearly determined to smash the fireball down.

Not only was there some commotion at the Wushuang Sect, but the evil cultivators behind Liehua were also looking at him with horrified expressions.

How could they not see that in the current situation, Liehua was determined to fight Zhang Yifeng to the end.

Even at the cost of his own life, he would drag Zhang Yifeng into trouble.

However, the mixed forces of evil cultivators may not necessarily be of the same mind as him at this time.

"Brother Liehua, you, what are you going to do?"

"Xiezi is still here, wouldn't it be..."

The other evil cultivators did not dare to speak, but a disciple in the evil tail sect camp who usually got along well with Lie Hua had the courage to speak out and persuade him.

But before he could finish his words, a ray of fire separated from the fireball above Liehua's head and burned him to ashes.

Suddenly, the commotion among the evil cultivators was silenced, and everyone looked at Lie Hua's back with horrified expressions.

At this time, Liehua was also angry and could not listen to anyone's persuasion.

As a leader of the younger generation in the evil way, he naturally has his own pride.

Being ridiculed by two unknown men, Liehua must use their blood to wash away his shame.

For a moment, all the evil cultivators looked at each other in confusion, and some even had a cruel look in their eyes.

Since Liehua didn't give them a way to survive, they didn't have to look good on him.

As soon as he thought about it, someone was immediately ready to attack Li Erhua.

There are even people from the Evil Tail Sect among them.

After all, they are still a group of evil cultivators, and it is impossible for them to sit still and wait for death.

"Let's all die!"

Liehua looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looking at the Wushuang disciples in front of him with a crazy expression.

The next moment, the huge fireball above his head crashed down, heading straight towards the Wushuang Sect crowd.

Suddenly, all the disciples of Wushuang Sect were in chaos. They all looked at the fireball that was about to fall above their heads, not knowing what to do.

At the critical moment, Tian Chenzi stood up.

As the elder of Zhenshan, Tian Chenzi usually doesn't care about the affairs of the sect.

But after following Tian Fanzi for many years, Tian Chenzi still learned some key points from him.

"Disciples, don't panic, line up and fight!"

"I, Zhenshan Elder Tian Chenzi, am with you, don't panic!"

Tian Chenzi's angry shouts resounded throughout the audience. The Wushuang Sect disciples who were in a panic for a while gradually regained their composure amidst the shouts.

Looking at the fireball falling above their heads, all the disciples had stern eyes and thoughts of death rising in their hearts.

In an instant, each of them clenched their swords, and the mana emanating from their bodies condensed together, forming a barrier.

Tian Chenzi, on the other hand, was holding a jade sword in his hand, standing at the center of the formation with a solemn expression, looking up at the falling fireball.

"Brother, this is the last thing I can do for you!"

"I hope this can wash away my shame!"

Tian Chenzi thought to himself that he already had the will to die just like the other disciples.

He has never let go of the fact that his eldest apprentice is a spy. Now that he has no way to clean up the family with his own hands, he has no choice but to risk his life to resist this blow.

At least, before he died, he could face it with his disciples!

In the complete opposite situation to the Wushuang Sect, dozens of people from the Xie Cultivator side had already rushed out and rushed toward Lie Hua.

Their faces were full of ruthlessness, and the light in their palms continued to attack Liehua.

"A bunch of clowns, do you really think they need you?"

Facing the backstab from the evil cultivator coalition behind him, Lie Hua spoke without looking back, his tone full of coldness.

Immediately, Liehua mobilized the few remaining mana in his body and differentiated dozens of fireballs.

In the blink of an eye, fireballs swarmed towards the group of guys who overestimated their capabilities and tried to stab him in the back.

As an evil cultivator, Liehua is very clear about the character of these guys. It was impossible not to be a little wary.

He did not pour all the mana into the fire ball, but left some to guard against these people.

"hateful!"

Wangsu was also in the sword formation at this time. He looked at the red divine sword in his hand, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

Gritting his teeth for a moment, Wangsu made a decision in his heart and rushed out of the sword formation to kill Liehua.

As long as the caster dies, the power of the fireball will be greatly reduced.

Maybe the sword formation formed by Uncle Tianchenzi and his fellow apprentices could block the impact of the fireball.

This is the only way Wangsu can come up with in this desperate situation.

It was absolutely worth exchanging his life for the lives of hundreds of people at Wushuang Sect!

"It's a pity that I can't see you grow up with my own eyes."

Wangsu lowered his head, looked at the red divine sword in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

After a long sigh, the will in Wangsu's eyes became even stronger.

Taking a step forward, Wangsu rushed towards the outside of the sword formation.

"Wangsu, what are you going to do?!"

Tian Chenzi, who was in the center of the sword formation, quickly noticed Wang Su who was moving in the formation.

Looking at the direction Wangsu was rushing towards, Tian Chenzi's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something.

"Wangsu, get back here! Why are you so stupid?"

"Do you think we will be happy if you do this?"

Tian Chenzi stared at Wangsu's back with wide eyes and shouted loudly.

However, for Wangsu who has decided to leave, as long as he thinks it is worth it!

Ignoring the shouts behind him, Wangsu clutched the red divine sword tightly and accelerated to the edge of the sword formation.

Just as he was about to rush out of the sword formation, a gentle male voice sounded in his ears.

At the same time, there was a huge force that pressed down on his shoulders, preventing Wangsu from rushing out.

"My fellow Taoist who has forgotten the secular world, why should I die alone?"

"Leave things like this to me."

Wangsu was startled when he heard the sound and looked back.