Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After sneering, Ye Feng took out the Moon-Burning Blade s, gently stroked the blade, and waited quietly.    

Sou sou sou!    

The other party was extremely fast, in just a few breaths, their figures flashed, and more than ten people surrounded Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng raised his head and looked. This time, the lineup was not weak, and other than one Half-Step Void Entering Stage Martial Cultivator, the other ten people were all Innate Ninth Level.    

The points above their heads also caused Ye Feng to be pleasantly surprised.    

Other than the Half-Step Void Entering Stage Martial Cultivator who had over ten thousand points, every other Innate Ninth Level had at least one person with at least five thousand points.    

Together, they amounted to more than seventy to eighty thousand.    

"Brat, you are Ye Feng? Are you going to hand over your points obediently, or do you want us to do it ourselves? "    

At the very front, Zhu Xiazhou's expression was ice-cold. He looked at Ye Feng coldly, and his eyes revealed a trace of ridicule.    

He did not think that the opponent would be able to escape with such a powerful lineup. With such a powerful lineup, even if it were Void Stage Grandmaster that were surrounded, they would have no choice but to surrender, let alone the opponent only had Innate Seventh Level.    

"Why should I hand over my points?"    

Ye Feng looked at Zhu Xiazhou and asked indifferently.    

"Are you really stupid or just faking it?"    

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhu Xiazhou's brows twitched, Ye Feng's calmness actually surprised him. Not only did he look at Ye Feng from head to toe, he sneered: "Human life is not worth much, with you possessing such a high score, you must have killed quite a few people. Since that's the case, if we kill you, it's not like we just randomly kill innocent people."    

"If you want to fight, then come. Why are you finding so many excuses?"    

Ye Feng laughed, looked at Zhu Xiazhou and said, then looked at the people around him and said: "I have to remind you all of one thing, I have many points on my head, their original master had many points, but he is actually the same as you all …"    

"Like what?"    

"Just like how you delivered yourself to my doorstep, you're just as overestimating yourself."    

Ye Feng's expression was calm, he did not place them in his eyes.    

"Arrogant!"    

A cold voice rang, and Zhu Xiazhou, who had an ice-cold expression, took a step forward, and said. "Ye Feng, let me repeat it once more.    

Hearing this, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth hooked up into a smile, and said: "I'll say it again, scram now, don't let me see, I'll spare your lives."    

Ye Feng's tone was extremely calm, as if he was talking about what he wanted to eat for dinner.    

The group of people he was facing wasn't ordinary people. Which one of them wasn't a famous genius in the secular world, and all of their cultivation were far above his? But Ye Feng saying such words, to him, seemed to be as natural as heaven and earth.    

"Ha, hahaha …"    

Many people, including Zhu Xiazhou all started to laugh out loud.    

It could be said that even if they were the true Myriad Peerless Sect disciples, their Void Stage Grandmaster s would still have to weigh the pros and cons. Who would dare to say such arrogant words, saying that they shouldn't be seen by him, and that they would be spared?    

This fellow is truly arrogant.    

"Brat, based on what you said just now, if I don't kill you, how would I, Zhu Xiazhou, be able to establish myself in the Myriad Peerless Sect in the future?" Zhu Xiazhou said coldly, he slowly pulled out his blade and the imposing aura he was exuding started to spread.    

Some of the Martial Cultivator s who were nearby even felt as though they were being pressed down by a mountain, unable to even breathe.    

Although this pressure was not directed at them, just a small ripple was not something that an ordinary person could withstand.    

Even if Zhu Xiazhou's strength was comparable to the Profound Ranking Expert's, it was only slightly weaker. As for his brother Zhu Xianyu, he was also one of the top twenty experts in the Profound Ranking s. With this relationship, Zhu Xiazhou naturally developed that kind of "supremacy" grandeur.    

"Second brother, wait a moment. There is no need for you to personally act against a mere Innate Seventh Level brat. I'll kill him. " A Martial Cultivator at the middle stage of the Innate Ninth Level behind him bellowed and took a few steps forward.    

What Ye Feng had said earlier and the contemptuous expression on his face truly made the Martial Cultivator unable to take it anymore.    

Several Martial Cultivator s were ready to make a move and kill Ye Feng.    

"Did you want to kill me?"    

Slowly raising his head, Ye Feng looked at the Martial Cultivator from afar. His eyes shot out a bit of starlight and suddenly, the middle stage ninth stage Martial Cultivator felt his entire body stiffen, his spirit and spirit energy seemed to have entered a state of stagnation.    

What was going on?    

His expression suddenly changed.    

Ye Feng's eyes were like that of an ancient primordial beast, containing a terrifying aura that was incomparably large. Just a single glance at it was enough to cause cold sweat to appear on his forehead, and his body to tremble.    

"What, why can't I move?"    

This middle stage ninth stage Martial Cultivator felt a powerful aura pressing down on his body, causing his body to be unable to move freely and even the Essence in his body to almost freeze.    

Before he could figure out why, Ye Feng's figure had already stood up from the boulder, and casually flicked his finger.    

If I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think that I, Ye Feng, will only speak empty words? "Give it to me, suppress it!"    

An indescribably enormous pressure appeared on Ye Feng's body, and the closer he got, the heavier the pressure he felt became. And following the activation of the pressure, the flames released from Ye Feng's finger shot out like a stream of lightning, shattered layers of space and shot towards the strongest mid-ninth stage Martial Cultivator.    

However, only the middle stage ninth stage Martial Cultivator who had taken a few steps forward stood there motionlessly, as if he did not know how to dodge or retaliate.    

The fiery light charged at an astonishing speed into the chest of this person.    

"Huang Hairong, why aren't you retreating?"    

Zhu Xiazhou's expression was startled, and immediately warned the Martial Cultivator to dodge. Unexpectedly, all he saw was the other side vomit blood and fly backwards.    

Under the strong suppressive force, Zhu Xiazhou realized that his reaction speed was slower than Ye Feng's.    

It might only be one breath of time, but he couldn't underestimate it. In the eyes of experts, one breath of time was enough to determine life and death.    

In one breath of time, there were many things that could be done.    

That even included killing most of the people present.    

How could Ye Feng activate such a strong mental force field? Also, why did Huang Hairong seem as if he was stunned?    

Could it be …    

"Mental attack?" The four words that flashed across Zhu Xiazhou's mind made his entire body tremble, he felt a wave of fear spreading from the bottom of his heart. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to suppress that feeling, because he felt that this feeling was extremely humiliating.    

He was a genius of the Half-Step Void Entering Stage, how could he be scared to the point that his entire body was trembling?    

If this were to spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh to death?    

At this moment, the middle stage ninth stage Martial Cultivator who said he would kill Ye Feng, Huang Hairong, was already lying on the ground. His head was bent down and blood was flowing out from a fist-sized hole in his chest that was charred black.    

With just a casual attack, he managed to instantly kill a person with Innate Ninth Level. This Ye Feng's strength was simply heaven defying.    

With over 6000 points added onto Ye Feng's order badge, Huang Hairong's number had increased to over 60,000 points.