Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

If they encountered any living creatures, they would immediately open their mouths and suck away all the life force and divine souls of the living creatures.    

It was like a lotus or a frog. When the dead souls came into contact with them, they would immediately be sucked dry and their life force would be depleted and they would sink into the swamp.    

These endless souls of the dead were like the most terrifying disaster in the Great Swamp. Wherever they passed, their life force would be completely wiped out, and not even a blade of grass would grow.    

The Great Swamp was also named because of them. It was called the Great Swamp of the Dead Souls, and it was precisely the third trial of the Illusory Demon Clan's Ancestral Land.    

If the Illusory Demon Clan was here, they might be able to tell Ye Feng about the past and present lives of the Great Swamp of the Dead Soul.    

It turned out that the Great Swamp of Dead Souls was originally a grassland. This was the battlefield of the great war between humans and demons.    

During that battle, the sky and the earth had been in chaos. After fighting for an entire year, countless God Stage Human Clan had lost count of the number of God Stage demons. The blood of the demons had splashed onto the ground, turning the grassland into a huge swamp.    

There were also countless broken soul fragments floating above the swamp, wandering aimlessly.    

Later on, when the devils lived here, they collected the soul fragments and began to conduct experiments.    

Just like the Lost Soul Demons that created the Lost Soul Valley, they pieced together the remnant souls and transformed them into deceased souls.    

And the most powerful remnant souls were transformed into the leaders of the deceased souls, the terrifying souls of a Third Heaven Demon King.    

At this point, the Great Swamp of the Dead Souls had become a true danger zone. Unless one reached the realm of the Demon King, they basically wouldn't return to the Great Swamp.    

Although the third stage of Fantasy Silk and the other rookies was the Great Swamp of the Dead Souls, they wouldn't be required to enter the depths of the Great Swamp.    

The condition to pass the Great Swamp of the Dead was that each person would obtain a hundred Soul Crystals. They only needed to wander around the edge of the Great Swamp of the Dead and join forces to hunt the Dead Soul.    

Of course, if they walked into the depths of the Great Swamp of Dead Souls, there would be many soul-type natural treasures.    

The existence of the Demon King Realm might not be interested in such things, but to Huan silk and the others, it was an extremely rare treasure that had a great effect on raising their realm.    

Looking at the Great Swamp of Dead Souls, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. He ignored the wandering dead souls in the Great Swamp, lowered his head, and flew towards the center of the Great Swamp at high speed.    

"Roar!"    

When the dead souls saw Ye Feng, a creature with such vigorous blood energy, their eyes immediately turned red and they pounced on him with killing intent.    

However, before they could get close to Ye Feng, they were smashed into pieces by his vigorous blood energy.    

Ye Feng's body was too strong, and he had even reached the peak of God Stage. His blood energy was so strong that it was like an eternal flame.    

To these evil souls, Ye Feng was the scariest thing. They had no intelligence, and only knew how to instinctively desire blood energy. That was why they had the courage to get close to Ye Feng.    

If there was still a trace of rationality left in them, they would definitely run away in fear. Let alone getting close to him, they would be scared out of their wits if they saw him.    

Just like that, Ye Feng was unimpeded in the Great Swamp of Dead Souls. Without any hindrance, he easily arrived in the depths of the Great Swamp and found the Heavenly Devil Treasure Vault.    

The Heavenly Devil Treasure Vault in the Great Swamp of Dead Souls was hidden in the depths of the Great Swamp. One would need to enter the stinky sludge to be able to see it.    

Ye Feng pointed out with his finger. The void force crashed into the mud, and the thick mud was separated.    

A clean and tidy void passageway was formed. Ye Feng jumped into it with an indifferent expression. He fell rapidly in the void, and after a moment, he stopped.    

In front of him, a stone door covered in mud was revealed. Ye Feng threw a punch at the void, and the stone door exploded with a loud bang.    

"Roar!"    

A figure standing in the middle of the stone door, who looked like he was staring at something, suddenly stood up.    

He wore a firm armor, his skin was purple, and he had a pair of sharp demonic horns on his head. His eyes were like white fog, and his neck was wrapped in fine scales. His chest was only a skeleton, and there was a raging demonic flame burning and swaying in his chest.    

As for his lower body, it was filled with flesh and blood. He was also wearing a battle skirt and a Longsword, but he had eight legs. He looked like a deer leg, strong and strong, and he was wearing strange shoes.    

Ye Feng had never seen this strange outfit before, so he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and look at him.    

"Roar!"    

The figure saw that Ye Feng didn't say anything, as if he had been enraged. He let out an even more furious roar, drew the Longsword from his waist, and pointed it at Ye Feng.    

"You want to die?"    

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold. The other party had a strange appearance, but in essence, he was still a dead soul. Although his strength had reached the Third Sky of the Devil King Realm, he would still be injured by Ye Feng's blood energy if he got close to him.    

Even if he didn't die instantly like the other dead souls, he would still be severely injured.    

He had already reached the level of a Devil King, but he still didn't have the rationality to avoid Ye Feng. This was too pitiful.    

This strange dead soul was the commander of the dead souls created by the Heavenly Devils. It was true that he didn't have a rational mind.    

Or it could be said that he had reason, but this reason only gave him the ability to control the souls of the dead, just like a program.    

As for thinking, communicating, or even the seven emotions and six desires, the commander of the dead souls didn't possess them.    

He only knew how to slaughter and sleep. Whenever he fell asleep, he would restrict the souls of his subordinates to behave and roam about in a small area.    

If he woke up, he would lead the endless souls of the deceased to roam above the Great Swamp of the Dead. When he saw that all the living creatures in the Great Swamp had been devoured, he would then sleep there.    

In the long years, every time the commander of the souls of the deceased slept, he would rely on the advantage of his soul body to pass through the stone door of the Heavenly Demon Treasury and rest in the treasury to avoid being disturbed.    

This time, he had just fallen into a deep slumber for a few decades. He didn't expect that Ye Feng would break the stone door of the treasury and wake him up.    

Since he had already woken up, the commander of the dead souls wouldn't try to sleep anymore. His heart was filled with endless killing intent, and he wanted to leave and start killing.    

The first stop of killing was obviously the Ye Feng in front of him.    

"Roar!"    

The commander of the dead souls roared once more, and fiercely stabbed at Ye Feng with the Longsword in his hand.    

This Longsword and sword blade were like a mirror, and could reflect the appearance of the commander of the deceased souls. The edge of the sword was as thin as a thread, and it was filled with cold air. A crack would appear in the void as it sliced through the air, and it could be seen how sharp this sword was.    

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly. Even in the Yellow Wind Great World, such a powerful Longsword could still be considered a treasure. At the very least, it had reached the God Stage high rank.    

"Looks like I found it on the corpse that once died in the Great Swamp."    

It was obvious that the commander of the deceased souls did not have the ability to forge such a weapon. The origin of the weapon was obvious.    

Ye Feng couldn't take this sword attack head on. Although his flesh and blood could severely injure the commander of the dead souls, it wouldn't affect the Longsword.    

Even if the Longsword could only cut through the skin and not the flesh and blood, Ye Feng did not want to be hurt by an irrational dead soul.    

Hence, the broken blade formed by the three fragments of the malefic weapon appeared in Ye Feng's hand. He commanded it to meet the Longsword.    

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