Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In order to improve his strength, he had to obtain the magic crystal. Since the blue poisonous scorpion had already delivered itself to his doorstep, how could Ye Feng let go of this opportunity?    

"Roar!"    

With another roar, Ye Feng attacked with all his might, fighting the blue poisonous scorpion.    

A moment later, a large number of scorpions climbed onto the second stone slab. They immediately joined the battle to help the scorpion deal with Ye Feng.    

The poisonous stingers pierced towards Ye Feng, but he couldn't dodge them no matter how hard he tried. He didn't want to dodge them, either. He took the poisonous stingers and tried to take them down.    

As long as he didn't get hit by the poisonous stingers, he wouldn't be afraid of the poison of these ordinary scorpions. As long as he ended the battle quickly, he would be able to get rid of these ordinary scorpions easily.    

With this thought in mind, Ye Feng's speed increased. The scorpion thought that Ye Feng would be afraid of its subordinates, but it didn't expect that it would arouse Ye Feng's ferociousness. Due to his carelessness, he was slapped to the ground.    

"Bang!"    

The powerful strike landed on its body. The body of the blue scorpion trembled. Although its carapace wasn't broken, its internal organs were damaged and its injuries weren't light.    

"You're dead for sure!"    

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit at the scorpion.    

Compared to the tiger claw, the sharpest weapon on his body was still his teeth. If he wanted to break through the defense of the blue scorpion's shell, he had to bite it!    

Seeing that he was about to lose his life, at the critical moment, the scorpion unleashed a powerful force and deflected Ye Feng's tiger claw.    

Then, the poisonous stinger of the scorpion pierced into Ye Feng's mouth, and it jumped forward.    

"Chi!"    

The poisonous stinger pierced into Ye Feng's upper arm. Ye Feng's face twitched in pain. He closed his palm, but he only bit off the scorpion tail. His body had already avoided this fatal blow.    

"You can't escape!"    

Seeing that the scorpion had eaten its prey and was about to escape by stepping on its own scorpion, Ye Feng became ferocious and immediately chased after it.    

"Pa!"    

With another swipe of his claw, Ye Feng sent the scorpion flying. The scorpion, which had suffered a great loss due to the severe pain from its broken tail, crashed into the army of scorpions, and couldn't stand up for a long time.    

Just as Ye Feng was about to chase after them, he felt dizzy. Golden light spots even appeared in front of his eyes, and his body became soft and powerless.    

"The poison is acting up!"    

Ye Feng was shocked. The most powerful weapon of the blue poisonous scorpion was its poison. He had been hit by the poisonous needle. Now that the poison had invaded his body, his combat strength had been greatly reduced.    

"This is going to be troublesome."    

It seemed like it was too late for him to retreat. The poison was so strong that Ye Feng felt that he had no way to jump over the stone slab.    

However, even if he risked his life, the scorpions were not like demon wolves. Even if he killed the blue scorpions, the rest of the scorpions would not be scared away. Instead, they would attack him even more crazily.    

At this moment, a trace of regret rose in Ye Feng's heart. He was still lacking in consideration, which was why he had fallen into such a hopeless situation.    

"It seems like I won't have the chance to complete my task. I'm really sorry."    

Ye Feng sighed silently in his heart. Although he felt powerless, he didn't give up on his fighting spirit. He forcefully endured the corrosion of the poison and clawed at the blue poisonous scorpion once again.    

"Bang!"    

The scorpion that had just stood up was severely injured by Ye Feng's attack. Several of its appendages were broken, and cracks appeared on its solid shell. Strange blue blood flowed out.    

At this moment, a large number of poisonous scorpions crawled onto Ye Feng's body. Poisonous needles kept piercing his body. While he was in pain, a large amount of poison invaded his body. Ye Feng's mind became increasingly dizzy.    

Although Ye Feng was not afraid of the poisonous needles of ordinary scorpions, he would still be unable to withstand the poison if there were too many of them.    

However, he was already in a situation where he would die ten times over. He didn't have to worry about those things. He raised his claw again and struck down with all his might, blasting the shell of the blue poisonous scorpion apart.    

Blue blood splashed everywhere. The body of the scorpion was pulled out. Its life force was drained at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was filled with unwillingness to die.    

After killing the scorpion, Ye Feng's body swayed and was about to fall to the ground. However, he managed to hold on. Ignoring the scorpions that were lying on his body and attacking him, he took a step forward and swallowed the corpse of the scorpion into his stomach.    

"Splash!"    

After finishing this step, Ye Feng fell to the ground with a loud bang. The densely packed scorpions immediately climbed onto his body. Sharp pincers kept swinging down, and the poisonous needles kept attacking him like a rainstorm.    

Ye Feng's consciousness had already become muddle-headed, and he had no strength to fight back against these poisonous scorpions.    

At this rate, even if Ye Feng devoured the blue poisonous scorpions, he would not be able to digest them in time. He would turn the power of the magic crystal in his body into nutrients to nourish himself.    

After all, the attacks of these scorpions weren't weak. It wouldn't be long before Ye Feng was completely killed and devoured, leaving nothing but the bones of a tiger.    

Just as Ye Feng was about to fall into a deep sleep, he heard a strange and familiar bird cry. In his hazy vision, he seemed to see a purple phantom rushing towards him from the sky.    

"Wuu!"    

A clear bird cry was heard. It seemed to carry a trace of anger. At the last moment when Ye Feng's consciousness fell into darkness, he saw a sharp beak landing on the scorpion, nailing it to death.    

"Wuuuu!"    

Ye Feng fell asleep, but the battle was still ongoing. The owner of the beak was actually a pair of wings that looked like purple crystal. Under the reflection of the sunlight, it was as clear as crystal.    

This was a Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits, a common bird type magical beast in the Serene End Mountain Range. Their wings were all made of purple crystals, and they were indestructible. They were often used as shields in battle.    

Normally, the Amethyst Spirits did not have strong combat strength, and could be considered as the bottom of the food chain among the magic beasts in the Serene End Mountain Range.    

However, this Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits in front of him had extraordinary combat strength, and it gave off a ferocious aura. Its size was comparable to a normal Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits, and it was the size of an ordinary hunting dog.    

The sharp bird claws casually slapped down, and dozens of poisonous scorpions died. A pair of sharp bird beaks continuously pecked at them, and they were like the sickle of a god of death that swiftly reaped the lives of the poisonous scorpions.    

As the Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits at the bottom of the food chain, they were coincidentally the nemesis of these poisonous scorpions. Or rather, birds were the bane of scorpions. Moreover, this Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits were even larger and stronger, and they were even more effective against poisonous scorpions.    

Faced with such natural enemies, the fear engraved in their genes attacked. After paying over a hundred scorpions' lives, the rest of the scorpions started fleeing.    

The Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits did not chase after them. Instead, they looked at Ye Feng with their beautiful eyes that revealed a trace of human-like worry.    

It was obvious that the Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits had some spirituality as well. It seemed that they were related to Ye Feng.    

After all, normally speaking, the Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits at the bottom of the food chain would be extremely terrified when they saw the Devil Tiger. They would never approach it, let alone worry about the Devil Tiger's safety.    

"Qiu, Qiu!"    

The Purple Crystal Hundred Spirits let out a hurried cry. They even used their heads to push Ye Feng's head, as if they wanted to wake him up. However, Ye Feng fell into a coma and did not react at all.    

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