Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C3706 Young Lord



C3706 Young Lord

1Li Yang died and fell to the ground. Li Han inadvertently saw this scene and broke out in cold sweat.    

    

"There's a Demonic Beast!"    

    

Li Han exclaimed and hurriedly retreated. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes and his throat instantly turned cold.    

    

"Lotus..."    

    

Li Han desperately covered his bleeding throat and saw a flash of white light rushing towards another member of the Li family.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

"Demonic Beast! There's a Demonic Beast!"    

    

"Patriarch is dead! Run!"    

    

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Li family members were killed by Little Ming. Horrifying cries rang out continuously, and some of the Li family members began to flee.    

    

After Zhou Gate received Little Ming's help, he also struggled to get up from the Li family's encirclement. He waved his long saber and fought back with all his might.    

    

A few evil soul cultivators from the Soul Devouring Palace were also killed by Little Ming. Their corpses disappeared without a trace, and no one discovered them.    

    

"Brat, just who are you!?"    

    

Lord Zhao had a ferocious expression on his face. He and the six evil Qi incarnations attacked Ye Feng crazily, but their attacks became weaker and weaker, and they gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.    

    

He was shocked. He was only one step away from the peak of the Qi Sect. He also cultivated an evil art, and his strength was comparable to a half-step Qi Sect. Ye Feng was clearly only in the Qi Transformation Stage Realm. Not only that, the Vital Qi hadn't been used up yet. The more he fought, the stronger he became.    

    

On the other hand, Lord Zhao's evil Vital Qi was about to run out. The power of his evil art was getting weaker and weaker. A few of his wounded evil incarnations were about to disappear.    

    

"You don't deserve to know who I am."    

    

Ye Feng's expression was calm, but his fists were like a storm, bombarding the sky crazily. It was as if the sky was going to collapse at any moment.    

    

The joint attack of Lord Zhao and the six evil Qi incarnations could be said to be airtight. They were all firmly blocked by Ye Feng, and he would attack them from time to time.    

    

This was the third stage of cultivating the Martial Path. When combined with the tyrannical power of the Tyrannical Saint Fist, violent combat intent, and extraordinary combat skills, Ye Feng and Ye Chenlong had learned many things while cultivating in the Land of Heritage.    

    

Ye Feng's martial arts was also at the Great Master realm. Ordinary martial arts were nothing in front of him. Unless he was a desperate man who liked to fight, or a martial arts maniac who was obsessed with fighting, he would be able to compete with Ye Feng.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

    

At the same time, the Dragon Elephant Cauldron fluttered on its own. It was like a planet's satellite surrounding Ye Feng, continuously bombarding Lord Zhao and the evil incarnation.    

    

This was the effect of a spirit weapon. They possessed spirituality, and as long as Ye Feng injected the Vital Qi into them, they would be able to take the initiative to cooperate with their master in battle.    

    

The Dragon Elephant Cauldron contained a tremendous force, like a mountain range. Every time it attacked, it would cause Lord Zhao and the evil incarnation's qi and blood to surge, but it was also indestructible, making them feel extremely aggrieved.    

    

"Sky Splitting Slash!"    

    

Right at this moment, Lord Zhao was exhausted from the continuous battle. He revealed a trace of weakness and was caught by Ye Feng in an instant. With the black blade in hand, the blade radiance illuminated the world.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

The black blade seemed to have cut open the darkness between heaven and earth. Under the reflection of the blade's radiance, Lord Zhao retreated quickly and the bricks under his feet exploded.    

    

"Cough..."    

    

Lord Zhao retreated dozens of steps away before stabilizing his body. He looked at Ye Feng with a hint of shock in his eyes.    

    

"Why are you so strong?"    

    

Lord Zhao's face was filled with unwillingness. The one eye on his chest and the palm on his belly split open at the same time. Then, a crack appeared from his head to his feet.    

    

A surging evil energy flowed, and Lord Zhao was instantly soaked in blood. His life force was rapidly drained, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.    

    

At the same time, the six evil Qi incarnations around Ye Feng were also shattered at the same time, turning into evil energy that dissipated into the air.    

    

"Hu..."    

    

Ye Feng slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. Lord Zhao's strength was not weak. He was much stronger than Little Ming, but he lacked powerful abilities. He was unable to truly threaten Ye Feng in this battle. He was killed by Ye Feng with his martial arts skills.    

    

Looking elsewhere, Ye Feng found that Little Ming and Zhou Gate had already suppressed the Lee family and the evil cultivators from the Soul Devouring Palace.    

    

Zhou Gate was relying on the Boulder Formation to defend while Little Ming was responsible for attacking. Every time it attacked, a life would be taken away by it.    

    

The moment Lord Zhao died, a few evil cultivators noticed him. They were extremely shocked and turned around to escape.    

    

"Zhao Deacon was killed. Quickly report to the young master and beg him to subdue the maniac!"    

    

The evil cultivators ran towards the garden in the center of the mansion and kept shouting.    

    

"Run, run!"    

    

The Li family members had completely lost their will to fight. Their patriarch, Li Situ, and Lord Zhao had been killed one after another. They were terrified and did not dare to stay any longer.    

    

"You can't escape!"    

    

The eyes of the Zhou family turned red as they chased after the men from the Lee family. However, Little Ming stopped killing. The remaining evil cultivators and the Lee family were nothing to be afraid of. With the protection of the Rock Formation, the Zhou family could deal with them. It turned its eyes to Ye Feng.    

    

"What are those evil cultivators shouting for? Young master?"    

    

"En..."    

    

Ye Feng nodded his head with a solemn expression, and his gaze fell on the evil cultivator who was running towards the garden.    

    

"The young master of the Soul Devouring Palace is probably also in the Lee family."    

    

Ye Feng's voice was low. He did not know much about the Soul Devouring Palace. The reason why he had killed his way into the Lee family tonight was because of the information provided by the Zhou family. He knew that the strongest person in the Lee family was only a famous sect.    

    

The young master of the Soul Devouring Palace was not in the information. They were not sure of the young master's strength and realm, so they felt a trace of pressure.    

    

"Are we leaving?"    

    

Little Ming narrowed his eyes. He did not want to take the risk. Facing an unknown enemy, and the young master of the Soul Devouring Palace, he was still more cautious.    

    

"I'm afraid we can't leave."    

    

Ye Feng shook his head and looked at the place where Lord Zhao had fallen not far away. There was nothing there.    

    

Not only that, but all the corpses of the evil cultivators on the battlefield had disappeared. Only the bodies of the Li family members were lying on the ground.    

    

"I'm afraid this is the work of that young master. He might have noticed us long ago and has been observing us in secret."    

    

Ye Feng frowned. It was because of this that he didn't stop the men from the Lee family, because they had already been targeted. If they didn't get rid of the young master of the Soul Devouring Palace, they would never be able to leave.    

    

"Hehe, you have good eyesight, sir."    

    

A laugh sounded at this moment. Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. He looked towards the source of the voice and saw a few evil cultivators in the garden not far away. There were also some people wearing ferocious black iron masks following closely behind a young man in black.    

    

This youth had a handsome face and a tall and straight body. Coupled with his black clothes, his aura was deep and mysterious, making him very attractive.    

    

But what Ye Feng paid the most attention to was his eyes. These eyes were deep and strange, as if they could devour everything, causing his heart to shiver.    

    

"You are the young master of the Soul Devouring Palace?"    

    

Since he couldn't leave, Ye Feng could relax. He adjusted his state of mind and regained his calm as he observed the young man.    

    

He discovered that in the garden behind the youth, the fake mountain seemed to have been moved away. This youth probably walked out from under the fake mountain.    

    

After that, Ye Feng thought of what Zhou Gate had said before, and immediately understood. There was a passageway under the fake mountain, and the evil cultivators of the Soul Devouring Palace were usually inside. This young master was obviously also in the passageway, and he had been hiding there for a long time. Hence, Zhou Gate and the others were completely unaware.    

    

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