This is exactly the world Zhang Yifeng is looking forward to.

So what about chaos? Only chaos can we stand firmer in this world.

Not to mention Zhang Yifeng's goal is to replace the world will of this Chaos Realm.

Now that the beast's path comes to intervene, the chaos that was originally pacified by Emperor Zhenwu has once again begun to be in turmoil.

"The so-called muddy waters are easy to catch fish, haha, let me experience the skills of this powerful emperor!"

As early as the Immortal Lord's realm, Zhang Yifeng could compete with the Immortal Emperor's realm. Now he has become an Immortal Lord and has mastered all kinds of trump cards. Even if he is an Immortal Emperor, Zhang Yifeng doesn't care at all.

The three-fold fan floated and headed towards the Demon-Slaying Sect.

At this moment, the battle between people and demons in the Demon Slaying Sect became increasingly fierce. Without the protection of the sect protection formation, the Immortal Saint was surrounded by the Demon Sage. The continuous demon clan rushed in like a tide, without knowing that it was time to stop, and the disciples of the Demon Sect were struggling to deal with it.

"It was unexpectedly easy."

The old man in Yinshan stood in the air. Although he used the secret technique and barely recovered to his peak of 70%, the foundation of the Demon-Slaying Sect is not simple. The old man in Yinshan only looked at the battle situation in front of him, preserved his strength, and waited to give the Demon-Slaying Sect a fatal blow.

After pulling away Zhang Yifeng, even the most powerful immortal saint, the Tianxiansheng, was seriously injured. The three immortal emperors in the Chaos Tower were constrained by the siege of a group of demon emperors and demon emperors, and it was difficult to escape. The entire Demon-Slaying Sect can be said to be the weakest time.

The right time, place, and people are already in control of the old man in Yinshan.

At this moment, a stream of light flew towards the direction of the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Above the sky, the old man in Yinshan's eyes narrowed slightly: "How could he come so quickly!"

He knew the background of the Lotus Heavenly Saint best, but it can even be said that the Lotus Heavenly Saint can sneak into the Demon Slaying Sect and serve as the spy of the Demon Clan, all of which are the operations of the old man from Yinshan.

An evil spirit that condenses the appearance of infinite creatures is equivalent to having countless lives. Even if it is not as good as Zhang Yifeng, it should be able to hold Zhang Yifeng back.

But after all, how long has the Lotus Heavenly Saint been in Zhang Yifeng's hands? It takes less than a quarter of an hour!

"This son is extremely powerful, so he must not be allowed to enter the Demon-Slaying Sect."

Although Zhang Yifeng is not an Immortal Emperor, if Zhang Yifeng joins the battle, the changes that can be caused may be even worse than those of the Immortal Emperor.

When recalling the power of Zhang Yifeng's punch, even the old man in Yinshan was still scared.

Thinking about this, the old man in Yinshan flashed and headed towards Zhang Yifeng's place.

"Get out!"

When this aura appeared, Zhang Yifeng had already sensed it. With a loud shout, the Sixteen Saints of Ji swung out and scraped out a sword aura that looked like a tornado. Now facing the old man in Yinshan, he showed no mercy. The power of the hungry ghost was accompanied by the power of the vain and the power of the two. In addition to the powerful devouring of Ji Sixteen Saints, a hole was drawn into the sky.

"retreat!"

The old man in Yinshan had a bright light in his eyes and ecstasy rose in his heart.

If Zhang Yifeng killed the Lotus Heavenly Saint and retreated, it would be a problem for him, but he didn't know how to get involved in this muddy water. For him, it was really a happy ending.

The old man from Yinshan, who had recovered his peak strength, called a command, saw the sword smoke disappearing in the air and retreating to the Sixteen Saints of Silence.

However, the Taoist soldiers who were in harmony with Zhang Yifeng's heart and nature made a painful buzz sound. The sword aura did not simply retreat into the sword edge, but injured the Sixteen Saints with the same power.

Zhang Yifeng knew very well how powerful this Taoist soldier was. Even the Sixteen Saints of Silence himself could not bear the same power.

"It seems that this old thing has become different."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the old man in Yinshan, and his eyes were filled with a hint of seriousness.

If this old man from Yinshan was like when he saw him not long ago and only knew how to escape, it would not be worthy of Zhang Yifeng's serious treatment.

But at this moment, the enemy in front of you is worth Zhang Yifeng's efforts.

After looking at the Demon-Slaying Sect, Zhang Yifeng put away the fighting spirit in his heart and suddenly smiled: "But I don't have much time to waste with you. Just be here and play slowly by yourself."

As Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and the law of calling evil spirits began to move, the figures of the three ghost emperors suddenly appeared in the void.

"Your methods can no longer affect me!"

The old man in Yinshan sneered, and was about to use the method of returning time again, but Zhang Yifeng pointed his hand from a distance, and the power of human Taoism rushed into the body of the three ghost emperors. In an instant, the power of human Taoism turned into a hungry ghost Taoism that was completely different from its attributes.

The entire sky seemed to have become a netherworld of death, except for the surging death aura that seemed like a terrifying wave, there was no other aura.

In the gray sky, the wind roared, and bursts of strange noises like ghosts and wolves howling. In this world, everything seemed to be formulated by Zhang Yifeng.

"Forbidden time reflux, forbidden space change."

The chaotic energy in Zhang Yifeng's body poured out like flowing water, pouring into this ghost creature. But just these two words made the old man in Yinshan feel as if he was struck by lightning.

"You! How do you master such a magical power!"

"When I finish solving these guys in the Demon-Slaying Sect, I will tell you how I mastered it."

Zhang Yifeng grinned, his face full of arrogance.

The power of the human world is the gentlest force among the six realms of reincarnation, otherwise it would not be accepted by the way of heaven. In this way, he became a vassal of the way of heaven without any shackles.

Of course, it is not easy to convert the power of the human world into the power of the hungry ghost world so easily, and maintain the power of the world of the hungry ghost world, but the power of the human world that Zhang Yifeng possessed was created by himself.

It's like your own arms and palms, so you can do whatever you want.

As Zhang Yifeng's figure flashed, he fell into the Demon-Slaying Sect. However, Qing Yurou held a staff in her hand, and green light waves spewed out of the staff, turning into a hundred phantoms of the snake, rushing towards the sky.

"Why don't you need to draw a sky pen? These demon saints are not easy to deal with."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qing Yurou didn't look back, and while controlling the staff, she said, "There is also a breath of an emperor-level powerful man on the top of the sky. Wouldn't it be a big deal to use the Sky Pen in such a place?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were full of appreciation: "No, but it seems that he doesn't need to use this treasure anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed from the Divine Light Palace, and a scroll appeared in Zhang Yifeng's palm.

As a trace of chaotic energy surged into the scroll, golden light flowed from the scroll, wrapped by Shen Xi, flying towards a higher zenith.
Chapter completed!