Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Xuanyuan Li stared closely at the middle-aged man lying on the ground. Although his appearance returned to normal, his body still had the posture of a black devil.

"Yifeng, are these black demons all made from human bodies?"

Xuanyuan Li took a deep breath and looked at the corpses of the black demons on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

Anyone who sees the true appearance under the skin of this giant black devil would be frightened at this moment.

Xuanyuan Li and Ji Dali, before seeing the truth, only thought that these black demons were just monsters that looked like human bodies.

But now it seems that this is clearly someone using the human body to create an evil monster.

"Ignoring these things for the moment, I have seen this guy before. He is a follower of the born emperor Su Yunshan."

"His cultivation level also has the strength of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and now he has been refined into a black devil."

Zhang Yifeng said in a solemn tone, with a little bit of horror in his eyes.

Even the people around Su Yunshan were like this. Zhang Yifeng would be lying to himself if he said he wasn't worried about Zhirou's safety.

"Yifeng, I know what you are worried about."

"But it's useless to think about it now, so try to calm down."

"We might as well start with this guy first and see if we can awaken his consciousness."

Xuanyuan Li saw Zhang Yifeng's thoughts at a glance, and immediately patted his shoulder and said solemnly.

Under Xuanyuan Li's comfort, Zhang Yifeng recovered quickly.

"For the time being, clean up the traces in this corridor first, and then send all the Snow Tribe people to the room for supervision."

"The situation of these black demons is very special. Perhaps we can get some information from their mouths."

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and looked at the group of snow tribesmen who were knocked unconscious and gathered together not far away.

"good."

Xuanyuan Li nodded, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, thick smoke spurted out from all directions, covering the entire corridor.

The sounds of flesh being corroded soon came from the thick smoke.

When the thick smoke dissipated, the corridor that was originally stained with blood and minced meat suddenly took on a new look.

"Xuanyuan, I really feel at ease with you by my side."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled upon seeing this, looked at Xuanyuan Li with relief and said.

He knew that with Xuanyuan Li's resourcefulness, he must have already guessed what he was going to do.

That's why we specially arranged a formation to clean up the scene in this corridor.

After cleaning up the corridor, Zhang Yifeng and the other two people worked together to move all the snow tribesmen who had been knocked unconscious into the room.

Ji Dali casually threw down the two Snow Tribe people he was carrying on his shoulders, and was about to start the interrogation.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to signal him not to be reckless.

"What's wrong, Yifeng, do you still want to be polite to these guys who want to kill us?"

Ji Dali scratched his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and pointed at the girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Ji Dali then turned his head and saw the young maid lying on the bed.

When Ji Dali saw this, he immediately became cautious and nodded to show that he understood.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng flew out a spiritual light from his fingertips and turned into bubbles, wrapping the girl on the bed.

In this bubble, even if the ground is shaking outside, the girl can still sleep peacefully in bed.

"Yifeng, how should we deal with these people now?"

Ji vigorously rubbed his forehead and asked in a low voice.

"Of course you can't be merciful when dealing with your enemies."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled, and immediately countless light points flew out from his fingertips and fell into the bodies of these unconscious Snow Clan warriors.

Suddenly, painful wails were heard, and these Snow Clan warriors woke up from their coma.

"Uh-huh!"

After Qinggu woke up, the pain in his broken arm did not disappear.

It was even more painful than before he fell into coma, causing him to cry uncontrollably.

"Okay, shut up."

Zhang Yifeng glanced at them coldly, and immediately the mouths of the Snow Clan warriors closed instantly.

It wasn't that they were obedient, but Zhang Yifeng forced them to shut their mouths.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Qing Gu stared at Zhang Yifeng with wide eyes, trying hard to say something.

However, under the influence of Zhang Yifeng's magic power, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not speak.

Zhang Yifeng was not in a hurry to let him speak. He knew very well that if Qing Gu and others were asked to speak now, they would only talk nonsense.

Sure enough, after being in such a stalemate for a long time, the faces of Qinggu and others were already filled with red.

Zhang Yifeng's method was more than simply making them shut their mouths. At the same time, these people could not breathe another breath of air.

Under the long-term lack of oxygen, Venus began to appear in front of Qing Gu and others.

Finally, Qing Gu could no longer hold on to the fear of death in his heart, and begged Zhang Yifeng with his eyes wide open.

His eyes were full of pleading and begging for mercy, and he was no longer as tough as before.

"Oh, wouldn't it be nice to cooperate earlier?"

Zhang Yifeng chuckled lightly, seeing that Qing Gu and others could no longer hold on, he raised his hand and took back his magical power.

"Hoo ho ho."

Qinggu and the other Snow Tribe warriors finally opened their mouths, knelt down and breathed air frantically.

After his complexion returned to normal, Qinggu realized that his broken arm no longer hurt.

Looking down, he saw that his originally broken arm had returned to normal at some point.

"I know that you are sent by Elder Bai Mu to kill us, so you don't need to say this."

"What I'm more curious about now is how you control these black demons, and where did that guy come from?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to move a chair, sat in front of Qinggu and others, and asked with his chin in his hand.

There was a hint of danger in his eyes.

Qinggu shuddered when he saw this. He had no doubt that if he said a lie, the other party would make them feel the despair again.

"Sir, we control these black demons with this thing."

Qinggu swallowed his saliva and tremblingly took out a black flute from his arms.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes moved, and after thinking for a while, he took the flute from his hand.

After holding the black flute in his hand for a long time, Zhang Yifeng didn't see anything unusual.

"How to use this thing?"

Zhang Yifeng put down the flute, raised his head and looked at Qinggu deeply and asked.

"Your Excellency only needs to inject the magic power into the flute, and the black demon will obey your command."

"It's just that there is no black demon to experiment with you, but please believe what I just said!"

Qinggu bowed his head and said respectfully, his words were full of sincerity.

Zhang Yifeng didn't seem to be deceiving himself after hearing this, so he nodded slightly and agreed.

Although Qinggu's attitude was very tough before, he was taught a lesson and quickly obeyed his heart.

And what Qinggu said was not nonsense, he said the truth.