Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Everyone was stunned, whether they were natives or fishmen.

"Huh? Didn't you understand? Then I'll say it again, you bunch of ugly monsters, go back to where you came from!" Zhang Yifeng pointed at the fishman leader with a disdainful expression.

Wow! Everyone was shocked! Including the fishmen, they didn't expect that these weak Bobohe tribe would dare to curse them when the army was approaching.

"Idle man, what are you going to do!" Seeing Zhang Yifeng step forward without mercy, Old Carlo was the first to react.

"Damn idler, don't cause trouble." Terry also had a dark face.

"Where did you come from, boy, you're looking for death!"

"Tear him apart!"

"Cook him and eat him!"

After a while, the fish people finally reacted, waving the bone spurs in their hands, cursing and yelling.

"Idleman, what are you doing? Run away quickly, they will kill you!" Caroline was also shocked by Zhang Yifeng's actions. She dared to openly curse the fishman. This is a very serious matter.

"Don't be afraid, the annoying ghost can be dealt with." He Yajiao's voice came to comfort everyone.

Zhang Yifeng also smiled at Caroline, then continued to look at the fish-man, and said lazily: "Give you a minute to get out of here, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"

"Damn it, what did you say? Don't you want to live?" The fishman was furious.

"Tear him into a hundred pieces and cook them!" the fishman leader shouted.

"A bunch of beasts, I feel dirty even if you eat you!" Zhang Yifeng said calmly, the mark that split the sky suddenly appeared, and after using the sword control technique, he instantly flew into the sky. As if thinking of something, Zhang Yifeng used spiritual energy to transform a pair of wings behind him.

Of course, these wings are just empty shapes and cannot fly.

The reason why Zhang Yifeng did this was to forge himself into a powerful god!

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was not much different from the statue of Bo Bu He. The only difference was that he had a giant sword under his feet.

"This...isn't this our god!"

At this moment, the Bobo He tribe's heart beat faster.

The god they believed in appeared!

"What? The idler turned out to be a god..." Caroline's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

"God has come to save us! We, the Bobohe clan, are saved!"

Looking at Zhang Yifeng in the sky, everyone in Bo Bo He knelt down excitedly.

But the half-mermaids still held bone spurs and rushed towards the shore!

"Well done!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and suddenly rushed down into the crowd of fish.

The next moment, countless spiritual energy burst out from Zhang Yifeng's body, like a sun, cutting through the darkness and bringing endless light!

Soon, the light dissipated and not even a sound was made.

"never mind."

Zhang Yifeng has returned to his original position, his expression remains calm, as if he has done nothing.

The Bobo He tribesmen looked at the sea in surprise and saw densely packed corpses floating. All of those corpses had been cut into countless pieces by sharp blades, and not a single corpse was intact!

There was a layer of dark red floating on the entire sea surface, which was the blood of the fish people.

Twelve hundred murlocs were wiped out in an instant!

"Caroline." At this time, Zhang Yifeng came to Caroline.

Caroline raised her head and looked at Zhang Yifeng excitedly, her eyes full of piety: "Great God, please, what can I do for you..."

Zhang Yifeng reached out and pulled Caroline up from the ground, and then said softly: "Caroline, I said, the only god you can believe in in this world is yourself!"

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng was still Zhang Yifeng, but it left Caroline at a loss.

"God, please stop making this little girl happy. You are our God!"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "No, I am not a god. I am just an ordinary cultivator. I believe that your gods are the same as me. Therefore, none of us are gods. We will not see your pain, nor will we Come help you, if the Bo Bo He clan wants to survive forever, you must rely on yourself!"

Zhang Yifeng's words made all the Bobo He people confused. Being able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and kill thousands of powerful fish-men with just a raise of his hand, if this is not a god, what is it?

At this time, a fish head suddenly floated on the sea in the distance. It was the leader of the fishmen. He looked at the shore with resentment, "Damn it, it turned out to be the god of the Bobo He tribe. No, I have to report it to Master Bo Dong quickly! "

The next moment, the fish-man sank into the sea and quickly disappeared.

"Great God, please accept our worship..."

Carlo, the old patriarch, knelt down and bowed to Zhang Yifeng.

However, a very gentle force lifted him up.

"I said, I'm not a god. I'm just accepting Miss Caroline's favor when I help you. In return, I help you drive away the fish-men." Zhang Yifeng continued. The reason why he was like this Said, in fact, it is to let these Bobohe people understand that there is no so-called God, and God will not help them unconditionally. If they want to develop and grow, they must rely on themselves!

"this……"

People of the Bobo He tribe, you look at me and I look at you, and you don’t know what to do.

The god they had always believed in actually said that he was not a god, and also said that if the Bobohe people want to grow stronger, they must rely on themselves!

However, the fish-men's bodies are so powerful that they cannot defeat the powerful fish-men with just their strength!

"Great God, but we can't defeat those powerful fish-men." Carlo said.

"I will help you, just get up first."

"Thank you great God!"

"Don't call me God, call me Zhang Yifeng."

"Thank you, the great Zhang Yifeng!"

Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless, but he admitted that it felt good to be called great.

"Giggle, bastard, you have become a god, then am I not a goddess?" He Yajiao giggled at the side.

Next, Zhang Yifeng sorted out some low-level cultivation methods and some low-level martial arts skills, and gave them all to the Bo He people for them to practice. Zhang Yifeng wanted them to understand that there are no gods in this world. Who has the biggest fist? Who is the god who controls the destiny of others.

He even personally preached in order to get this group of people started quickly.

"No, you are not doing this right, this is what you should be doing!"

"You can't be impatient when practicing. You must do it step by step. First, lay a good foundation for sensing spiritual energy..."

"Yes, that's it, that's right."

On the beach, a training team of one hundred people, under the guidance of Zhang Yifeng, began to comprehend spiritual energy.

Many of these Bo He people are not even warriors, and they have to be said to have very poor foundations.

"My two benefactors, let's have something to eat first."

At this time, Caroline, who was wearing animal skins and had a graceful figure, came over carrying a large basket.

"We, the Bobohe tribe, have nothing to entertain you, only dried fish..." Caroline blushed.