Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C3273 Carry the Palanquin



C3273 Carry the Palanquin

2"Did he kill the commander of the deceased souls?!"    

    

Huan Youfang's pupils dilated, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted on the spot.    

    

Ye Feng had the ability to kill the commander of the dead souls. This proved that he was at least comparable to a Third Sky Devil King.    

    

When he thought about how he had provoked Ye Feng repeatedly and even showed his killing intent towards him, Huan Youfang felt like he was suffocating. His actions were extremely stupid. He was simply hanging himself on an old man's neck. He was tired of living!    

    

"I understand now! It was precisely because he killed the commander of the dead souls that these dead souls in the Great Swamp rebelled!"    

    

Huan Zuo Liang's expression was incomparably solemn as he said in a deep voice.    

    

"I..."    

    

Huan Si's teeth were almost crushed. He originally wanted to fight to the death with Ye Feng to defend his title as the strongest of the younger generation, and make Ye Feng, this unruly and lowly commoner genius, submit to him.    

    

Only now did she understand that it was because she was short-sighted. Ye Feng was so powerful that she had no right to provoke him.    

    

"Eh? It wasn't in vain for me to lift his head up. All of you are finally aware of your own limitations."    

    

Looking at their nervous expressions, Ye Feng revealed a smile of safety and threw the head in his hand towards Huan You.    

    

The Roving Illusion Group was so scared that it trembled. It subconsciously wanted to dodge, but its legs were as heavy as lead, and it couldn't move at all.    

    

The head of the soul commander fell into Huan Youfang's arms. Looking at the pair of bloodthirsty blood-red eyes, Huan Youfang's pupils gradually lost focus. He fell backwards with a puff and actually fainted on the spot.    

    

"Useless thing!"    

    

Huan Silk's face was pale from anger, and she couldn't help but curse out loud.    

    

"Fantasy Silk!"    

    

Ye Feng called out his name indifferently. The body of Huan Silk stiffened, and it looked at Ye Feng with a stiff expression.    

    

"Huan Elder Brother Ye, what do you want?"    

    

"Nothing much. It's just that the journey is too tiring and my legs are sore."    

    

Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand. A luxurious palanquin appeared in front of Huan Silk.    

    

"Wake that trash up. The two of you, help me carry the palanquin and bring me out of the ancestral land."    

    

Ye Feng said in a calm and composed manner. He lifted the curtain of the palanquin and sat in it steadily.    

    

This arrogant and bossy attitude was like ordering the illusionary silk as a servant.    

    

An expression of grief and indignation appeared on Huan silk's face, but Ye Feng didn't even look at him. It made him unable to vent the anger in his heart.    

    

"Ahhhhhh!"    

    

Huan silk roared furiously in his heart, wanting nothing more than to fight Ye Feng to the death. However, he knew that he wasn't a match for Ye Feng, and attacking him was simply courting death. He could only accept this humiliating arrangement.    

    

"Crack crack crack!"    

    

Huan silk lifted Huan Liufang's collar and gave him a few ruthless slaps, waking him up.    

    

"Aiyo! Brother Fantasy Silk, why did you hit me?"    

    

Huan You Fang clenched his face in pain and asked vaguely.    

    

"What are you doing? Huan You was tired from walking, so he came over to carry the sedan chair for Huan Elder Brother Ye! "    

    

Huan silk angrily shouted.    

    

"Help him carry the palanquin, I!"    

    

Huan Youfang's eyes widened. Just as he was about to curse, he suddenly saw the head of the commander of the deceased souls fall to the side. The words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach.    

    

"I understand..."    

    

The Illusory Wanderer replied in frustration, then lifted the palanquin from the ground, one in front of him and the other behind him.    

    

The siblings and the other rookies watched from the side. The previously arrogant Illusion Silk and Illusion Roaming Party had now become Ye Feng's lackeys. They didn't dare to complain at all.    

    

This made them sigh. The situation had changed too quickly.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Since they didn't dare to resist, they had to be obedient. Fantasy Silk had already given up all thoughts. She raised her shelf and called for Fantasy Voyage to prepare to leave.    

    

"Wait."    

    

Ye Feng suddenly opened the curtain of the sedan and said indifferently, "I forgot one thing. I haven't collected the crystals of these dead souls yet."    

    

"Ah?"    

    

The color of the silk and illusion froze. They thought Ye Feng wanted them to hand over the crystals of the dead souls that they had spent so much effort to collect and finally meet the requirements of the test.    

    

However, Ye Feng didn't do so. Instead, he stretched out his palm towards the Great Swamp of Soul and clenched it in the air.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

The space at the edge of the Dead Soul Swamp suddenly began to distort. A terrifying suction force erupted, and thousands of dead souls were dragged into the distorted space.    

    

In just a split second, hundreds of dead souls crystals fell to the ground. Ye Feng's expression was calm, as if he had done something insignificant. He pointed at the illusion in front of him.    

    

"Go and pick them up for me."    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Huan Youfang's legs trembled, and he hurriedly nodded in agreement. He swiftly ran over to pack up the crystal and brought it back.    

    

The power that Ye Feng displayed had already shocked them. This was too powerful. Even Da Xuan Yun wasn't this powerful.    

    

The utilization of the spatial zone had at least reached the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Devil King Realm. The hidden techniques and laws within it had shocked them. They were completely convinced and no longer had any dissatisfaction with it.    

    

If it was said that they were forced to obey Ye Feng's orders because of Ye Feng's power and influence, then Huan silk and Huan Zuo Liang had submitted to Ye Feng from the bottom of their hearts and were willing to be his henchmen.    

    

"Alright, let's go."    

    

After putting away the Soul Crystal, Ye Feng calmly waved his hand. Huan silk and Huan You Fang immediately smiled flatteringly and lifted up the palanquin.    

    

Sitting leisurely on the palanquin, Ye Feng closed his eyes and rested. A few hours later, he arrived at the exit of the ancestral land.    

    

Looking at the exit, Ye Feng looked at the rookies and said in a flat tone, "You must not leak any information about me. Otherwise, you should know what the consequences will be."    

    

"Yes, very clearly!"    

    

Huan silk reacted the fastest. She was the first to nod and agree. Huan You and the other rookies also promised not to reveal anything.    

    

Ye Feng was very satisfied with their performance. He nodded indifferently and put away the palanquin. He pointed at the exit and said, "That's good. Let's go."    

    

Walking into the exit, Ye Feng and the other rookies returned to the Royal Palace. Da Xuan Yun immediately came to meet these rookies.    

    

When she saw Ye Feng, Daxuan Yun didn't show any unusual expression. She only sensed the respectful attitude of Huan silk and the others towards Ye Feng. She guessed that something must have happened in the ancestral land.    

    

However, with so many newbies watching, it wasn't good for her to have any communication with Ye Feng. She waved her hand without batting an eyelid, signaling them to leave.    

    

Huan silk and the other rookies immediately slipped away. Ye Feng mixed in with them and walked out of the Royal Palace. After that, he disappeared in a flash.    

    

At the same time, in the study of the master of the palace, Da Xuan Yun, who was flipping through the memorials, had her eyes lit up. She sent a wisp of her Divine Sense into her Divine Sense.    

    

Ye Feng's Divine Soul Dharma Idol was already standing in the space of her Divine Sense. Da Xuan Yun quickly stepped forward to greet him.    

    

"Lord Alliance Master, how was the harvest?"    

    

Daxuan Yun asked respectfully. She knew that Ye Feng valued the secret path of the heavens very much. He had planned a lot for the secret path. Even when she became the master of Illusory Demon Royal Palace, it was also for the sake of opening the ancestral land of the Illusory Demon Clan.    

    

- - The content came from [Migu Reading].    

    


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