Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Many people in the surrounding area let out insidious laughter.    

"Hmph, who would have thought that after so many months, you actually managed to advance into the Innate Seventh Level as well? However, Innate Seventh Level is still just a piece of trash in my eyes. If this can be considered powerful, then all of us here are all geniuses! "    

Zhu Shuanghua looked coldly at Tang Chuxue, and said coldly: "Junior Sister Tang, aren't the so-called experts that you speak of simply too worthless? This Ye Feng might be able to act arrogantly outside, but in this place, or in other words in the entire Heavenly Dragon City, he is just trash. "    

"You brought back a piece of trash from the Innate Seventh Level. When you enter the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm, wouldn't that be a burden to us?"    

Tang Chuxue glared at him fiercely and said, "So what if you have Innate Seventh Level? Ye Feng's strength is not something that can be measured by cultivation. I am very clear on this point …"    

Seeing him defend Ye Feng, a look of anger flashed across Zhu Shuanghua's face, and he ridiculed: "Whether he is strong or not, fighting is the only option, if you have the ability then let him fight with me one on one?"    

"Are you shameless? You already have Half-Step Void Entering Stage, and want to duel with a Innate Seventh Level? Hmph, if you like to fight one-on-one, then why don't you let me, Tang Chuxue, fight you? "    

Tang Chuxue frowned, her voice was extremely cold, the surroundings immediately became filled with a cold chill, as though the temperature of the entire hall had dropped by dozens of degrees.    

A strong mental aura exploded, causing Zhu Shuanghua and the other Martial Cultivator to not dare to make a sound.    

Tang Chuxue's mental strength was extremely strong, and she had once defeated a First Level of Void Stage Grandmaster in public. There were rumors that even ordinary Second Level of Void Stage Grandmasters might not be able to resist her mental attacks, and Zhu Shuanghua felt that he was no match for Tang Chuxue.    

Furthermore, he adored Tang Chuxue wholeheartedly, so why would he make a move against her?    

It was just that the more Tang Chuxue defended Ye Feng, the more jealousy in his heart.    

"Hey Ye, do you only know how to be a coward while hiding behind women? Junior Sister Tang can protect you for the time being, but she can't protect you for the rest of your life. "Hmph, just you wait …" He glared fiercely at Ye Feng and cursed.    

His Half-Step Void Entering Stage, had actually said such a thing in front of his face?    

Ye Feng almost laughed out loud.    

Of course he wouldn't be afraid of Zhu Shuanghua's challenge, but fighting was strictly prohibited within the Heavenly Dragon City, and even if they were in a place with Strong Country West Tang, no one could go against the rules of the city. Zhu Shuanghua's mind was clouded by jealousy, but he was not as irrational as him.    

To be honest, this kind of clown was not good enough for Ye Feng to put him on stage.    

As a result, Ye Feng folded his arms across his chest and looked at everyone in the hall indifferently.    

With such an expression, the other Martial Cultivator s thought that he was weak. Immediately, ridicule and ridicule sounded out around him.    

"Haha …" The elite members of the Martial House and the talents of the powerful nations are nothing more than bullies of the weak and fear of the strong. "    

"What future will there be when you hide behind a woman? If that brat did not have Tang Chuxue as his backing, he would have been beaten up to the point where even his parents would not be able to recognize him … "    

"Tang Chuxue can protect him now, but what should we do after entering the secret realm? Could it be that he still wishfully hopes that Tang Chuxue will help him to fight for his destiny? "    

"For our West Tang to produce such trash, it's really embarrassing. I'm too embarrassed to be his partner!"    

"That's right, he isn't worthy of being in the encampment of a powerful country at all. It would be better to report to Deputy Mansion Lord Fang and expel him …"    

"…"    

The string of obscenities made Tang Chuxue, who already had an ice-cold expression, tighten her lips. She held tightly onto Ye Feng's palm with one hand, as if she was afraid that Ye Feng would not be able to hold back and clash with the Martial Cultivator in the hall.    

"Shut up, all of you."    

Just as the smile on Ye Feng's face gradually dimmed, a voice suddenly sounded and a few figures walked in from the outside.    

"We're all Martial Cultivator of the Western Tang, and we haven't even entered the secret realm yet, how did an internal conflict break out?" Prince Mo who was walking right in front spoke with justice, and after looking around, he scolded everyone.    

"No matter what, Ye Feng is someone who came from a powerful country. He came here to help the powerful country. When we Martial Cultivator face Tianlee and kill off our grudges with a smile, why do we have to keep plotting against him? "    

In the end, no one had the guts to go against the orders of the first prince of a powerful nation. Zhu Shuanghua stared angrily at Ye Feng for a moment before withdrawing.    

"Thank you …" Tang Chuxue turned and said indifferently.    

This "thank you" shot through Mo Chenfeng's heart like an arrow, and Tang Chuxue actually thanked him for an outsider's sake? The anger in Mo Chenfeng's heart burned fiercely, at this moment, she wished that she could tear Ye Feng into ten thousand pieces.    

However, he still had a very magnanimous smile on his face, "Nothing much." If Ye Feng is able to return, I, Mo Chenfeng, representing the royal family, will be the first to welcome him. "    

Ye Feng clasped his hands at him, and smiled: "Really? Hehe, I thank you, Prince Mo. "    

How could Ye Feng not see the jealousy and killing intent in Mo Chenfeng's heart.    

Perhaps, in the beginning, Mo Chenfeng and the others only wanted to humiliate him and chase him out of the Strong Country West Tang team. But just now when he saw Tang Chuxue doing her best to defend herself, the jealousy in his heart had completely transformed into a surging killing intent.    

Mo Chenfeng also understood the consequences of fighting in the city.    

So, one reason was to stabilize Ye Feng and wait for the secret realm to open before making a move against him. Secondly, he could naturally get Tang Chuxue's good impression of him.    

However, he was destined to make a mistake.    

Regarding this kind of person or matter, Ye Feng did not care at all.    

Forget about mere Mo Chenfeng and Zhu Shuanghua, even if those Martial Cultivator from Strong Country West Tang were to come together, it would not be enough to cause Ye Feng to reveal the slightest bit of fear.    

"..."    

It was night, and the moon hung high in the sky. A silver light scattered down, illuminating the snow-white land.    

Suddenly, Ye Feng who was cross legged with his eyes closed seemed to have sensed something, and he suddenly opened his eyes on the bed.    

He slowly walked over and opened the door. His gaze fell on a large tree in the corner of the courtyard.    

There were no signs of people on the tree, but just as Ye Feng was standing at the entrance and sizing up the tree, a hoarse voice came from the top of the tree, "You're here?"    

"He's coming." Ye Feng nodded.    

"I didn't expect you to have the guts to come back." There was a trace of killing intent in the raspy voice.    

"There is nothing to be afraid of. The Western Tang Dynasty is just a small corner of the Origin realm. It is not a place filled with blades, mountains, flames, or hell." Ye Feng's answer was still as indifferent as before.    

"Your strength has obtained my approval. You are the only one in the Western Tang Dynasty who has the qualifications to fight alongside me …" After a few breaths of silence, the hoarse voice once again rang out.    

"Now, I'll give you a chance. I'll give up on avenging him, and after entering the secret realm, are you willing to rob karmic luck with me? In the future, you will become the ruler of the Western Tang, laughing arrogantly at Yuanwu! "    

"..."