Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 462: Peak of Earth Immortal, Killing Song Zhaoyi

The next moment, a tall man stopped where Ye Haotian was.

"who are you?!"

Ye Haotian stood in the void, his eyes warily staring at the man in black in front of him.

This man was completely wrapped in a black robe, his appearance could not be seen clearly, and he looked mysterious and unpredictable.

But judging from the momentum he exudes, he should have reached the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

"You're going to kill him?"

The man in black did not answer Ye Haotian's question, but asked in a cold voice.

"Not bad!"

Hearing this, Ye Haotian nodded slightly and admitted.

"why?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes.

"Because he wanted to kill me, so he deserves to die!"

Ye Haotian looked indifferent, but he answered all questions.

"Huh? Bold!"

"He is my son, Song Zhaoyi, and he wants to kill you. You should feel honored!"

The man in black proudly pointed out his identity, and then said domineeringly.

It feels like he is the best in the world and everyone has to respect him and fear him.

That's right, this man is Song Zhaoyi, the leader of Lingyun Immortal Sect and Song Zhenlei's father.

A strong man at the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

"Song Zhaoyi? Haha...you are a piece of trash from an earthly immortal, do you really take yourself seriously?"

Hearing Song Zhaoyi's words, Ye Haotian smiled disdainfully and made a few sarcastic remarks.

As for Song Zhaoyi, Ye Haotian had heard of him in his previous life.

However, in the eyes of Ye Haotian at that time, Song Zhaoyi was an unattainable figure.

But now, Ye Haotian really doesn't take him to heart.

"Boy! You are an ant on the ninth level of human immortality. How dare you provoke this sect? Go to hell!"

Hearing this, Song Zhaoyi shouted angrily, then his figure flickered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"choke~"

The moment Song Zhaoyi disappeared, a crisp sound of swords sounded in Ye Haotian's ears.

"Whoo~!"

The next second, a sharp sword energy suddenly shot out, causing a sharp and sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Hey~!"

The sword energy was sharp, as if tearing apart the space, and struck Ye Haotian at an extremely fast speed.

"What an exquisite sword move!"

Seeing this, Ye Haotian sighed secretly.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haotian jumped up, avoiding the sword energy, and took advantage of the situation to launch the Dragon Soul Spear.

Then, Ye Haotian used his immortal spiritual power to inject it into the dragon soul gun and faced the sword energy.

"click~"

In an instant, the dragon soul gun erupted with a sharp spear light, instantly destroying the sword energy.

"Huh? He actually blocked it!"

The man in black let out a sigh and looked at Ye Haotian in surprise, a little unbelievable.

He didn't expect that this kid who was a level below him would actually be tied with him.

He even had a slight disadvantage.

You know, Song Zhaoyi is at the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

"Come again!"

Facing a well-matched opponent, Ye Haotian had a strong fighting spirit, no matter what Song Zhaoyi thought!

He immediately held the dragon soul gun and charged forward again.

"Boy! You are courting death!"

As the leader of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, Song Zhaoyi was at the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Sect, how could he withstand such excitement?

He immediately waved his sword and vowed to kill Ye Haotian.

"呵啦~"

One after another, the fierce sword energy roared in all directions, like a violent wind and rain, sweeping out crazily.

"Clang clang clang..."

Spear lights and sword energy crisscrossed each other, and each time they collided, terrifying energy fluctuations would erupt.

"What a scary boy! His physical strength is no less than mine."

After a moment of fighting, Song Zhaoyi's face was solemn, and the more he fought, the more shocked he became.

He originally thought that with his cultivation in the Immortal Realm, he would be able to crush the ants in front of him.

But I never thought that the result was completely different from expectations.

"Come again!"

However, Ye Haotian was different. The more he fought, the braver he became, his eyes were burning and his fighting spirit was high.

"Hmph! Boy, I have to kill you today!"

Seeing Ye Haotian's entanglement, Song Zhaoyi flew into a rage, with terrifying coercion blooming all over his body.

"Om~"

Immediately afterwards, a sword energy soaring into the sky emerged.

"Choke~!"

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, the sword energy was like a poisonous snake, slashing towards Ye Haotian.

"not good!"

Seeing this, a trace of fear flashed across Ye Haotian's face.

He understood that this was Song Zhaoyi's strongest attack, and he immediately did not dare to neglect it.

Ye Haotian suddenly grasped the dragon soul gun in his hand, and then stabbed it hard towards the sword energy.

"Shh~!"

The next moment, the majestic and terrifying fairy spiritual power suddenly turned into a giant dragon and came out of the gun.

"Bang bang bang~!"

In an instant, the two energies collided, causing a violent explosion and sending up billows of dust and gravel.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the two fought hard again.

The terrifying after-effects overflowed, causing violent waves and causing the surrounding vegetation to break.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

However, this time Ye Haotian fell back more than ten feet, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Ye Haotian suffered a little loss in the confrontation just now.

"Hahaha, you brat, you dare to fight me? Do you see, this is the difference in strength!"

Seeing Ye Haotian flying backwards and vomiting blood, Song Zhaoyi suddenly laughed wildly with joy.

"Old dog, you are proud too early!"

Hearing this, Ye Haotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked gloomy, and said with disdain.

While talking, Ye Haotian reached out for the gourd fairy treasure, then threw it into the air and said silently.

"receive!"

In an instant, the gourd burst out with golden light, producing a strong suction force that enveloped Song Zhaoyi.

"Huh? Is this a fairy treasure?"

The sudden change shocked Song Zhaoyi.

At this moment, Song Zhaoyi's face was ashen and he looked at the golden gourd in the air with a panicked expression.

He never dreamed that the boy in front of him in the fairyland would actually possess a fairy treasure!

"Give me..."

Ye Haotian ignored Song Zhaoyi's shock and continued to move the gourd with a thought.

"You brat! Although this fairy treasure is powerful, your cultivation is too weak and you can't control it at all!"

"When you become the Earthly Immortal Realm, you may still have a chance, so just be obedient and capture it now!"

Looking at Ye Haotian who was carefully controlling the gourd, Song Zhaoyi said with a ferocious face.

In his opinion, Ye Haotian couldn't hold on for too long and would be defeated soon.

"Haha, who told you I can't control it?!"

Hearing this, Ye Haotian grinned with disdain.

"kindness?"

Hearing such words, Song Zhaoyi frowned in confusion.

"Little beast, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zhaoyi's expression turned cold, his feet slammed onto the ground, and he rose into the air.

Obviously, he wanted to escape the pull of the gourd.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted his steps, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch black spear was seen piercing Song Zhaoyi's entire chest.

"Pfft~"

The next second, Song Zhaoyi spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

"you you……"

Looking at the Dragon Soul Gun on his chest, Song Zhaoyi's pupils expanded rapidly, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Obviously, he didn't know how the gun came.

Of course, these are not important now.

So far, Song Zhaoyi has never closed his eyes to death.