Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled into a disdainful smile.    

"Acting?"    

Duan Ling was slightly startled, then she stared at Zhan Wuxiu. The latter crashed into the mountain with a loud bang.    

"Bang! Bang!" Sounds were heard continuously, and Zhan Wuxiu seemed to be wreaking havoc within the mountain.    

However, at this moment, after receiving Ye Feng's reminder, she used her Divine Sense to inspect the mountain and found out that Zhan Wuxiu's aura had suddenly disappeared.    

However, the sounds of destruction continued to ring out within the mountain range.    

"This guy took the opportunity to escape?"    

Duan Ling reacted and opened her mouth wide in shock at Ye Feng.    

In his point of view, given how powerful the Explosive Evil Crystal was, Zhan Wuxiu wouldn't be willing to abandon it even if he had some rationality.    

Therefore, Chao Ling thought that Zhan Wuxiu had really gone mad. She didn't expect that this guy would be so willing to throw away the Explosive Evil Crystal to deceive him.    

"It's all thanks to Lord Alliance Master. Otherwise, I would really have been tricked by him."    

Chao Ling said with some shame.    

"Haha, this fellow is so ruthless. Not many people can see through his true actions."    

Ye Feng smiled and pointed at the Explosive Evil Crystal that was abandoned by Zhan Wuxiu in the weeds. He said, "Put that thing away properly and then go and help Patriarch Da and the others. Leave this Zhan Wuxiu to me."    

The reason Ye Feng had decided to personally take down this Zhan Wuxiu was because he had considered that the other party's trump card was not simple.    

Facing Chao Duan Ling's threat, if Zhan Wuxiu could take out something like the Explosive Evil Crystal, perhaps he still had an even more powerful trump card that he had yet to use.    

If he really let Duan Ling chase and kill Zhan Wuxiu, perhaps Duan Ling would die. It would be better for Ye Feng to make his own move and ensure that it would be a piece of cake.    

At the same time, Ye Feng's Divine Sense was constantly sensing Duan Ling and Da Xuan Yun. He had noticed that the situation on Da Xuan Yun's side wasn't good. If he went to Duan Ling's side now, he would be able to save her as well.    

"Yes!"    

When Duan Ling heard this, she didn't hesitate at all. She immediately rushed down and carefully stored the Explosive Evil Crystal into her spatial ring.    

Then, she spread a pair of flaming wings on her back and turned into a stream of light towards the place where Da Xuan Yun and the other two were fighting with the Tyrant Demon Army.    

Only then did Ye Feng look down at the shaking mountain range below. His eyes saw through the surface of the mountain and saw that there was a Devil Qi clone making noises inside.    

"He's really cunning."    

Ye Feng sneered. The space rippled, and he stepped into the void with a single step.    

Walking in the void, Ye Feng could see what was happening in the outside world. Zhan Wuxiu's face was filled with hatred as he sped towards the outer region, cursing non-stop.    

"Damn Human Clan! If I escape, I will definitely kill you! I will shred you into a million pieces! I will completely destroy Human Clan!"    

Zhan Wuxiu kept cursing. He looked at the exit that was only ten miles away from him, and his eyes lit up.    

"Hmph! In the end, he's still stupid. He was so easily tricked by laozi."    

Zhan Wuxiu sneered. He had arrived within ten miles in an instant. Once he arrived here, he was destined to escape, and no one would be able to stop him.    

"Stop!"    

At this moment, a low shout rang out. Zhan Wuxiu's pupils constricted, and the space around him froze at this moment. His body stopped in midair.    

The exit that could be reached in an instant had actually become out of reach...    

"You can't kill me. I am the grandson of the War Demon King, the son of the War Demon Clan's Second Highness!"    

"I have a high position in the sect. If you kill me, grandfather will definitely sense it. At that time, not to mention you, the entire Human Clan will be destroyed because of this and be buried with me!"    

Zhan Wuxiu's body froze, unable to speak. He hurriedly used his divine sense to transmit his voice. His words turned into divine sense waves that spread out.    

Ye Feng sensed the content of this divine sense. His eyes calmly appeared above Zhan Wuxiu and grabbed his head.    

"The grandson of the War Devil King? Even if the War Devil King came, he would still die."    

"However, before you die, you have to take a good look at how your soldiers are all gone."    

Ye Feng let out a cold snort. His palm that was grabbing Zhan Wuxiu's head exerted a slight force, causing the surging star energy to enter Zhan Wuxiu's body.    

These star power turned into chains that sealed Zhan Wuxiu's power, turning him into an ordinary mortal that could be destroyed at any time.    

"Take a good look at this!"    

Ye Feng's figure flashed, bringing Zhan Wuxiu along as he appeared in the battlefield where Da Xuan Yun and the others were fighting with the Tyrant Demon Army.    

Zhan Wuxiu looked at the battlefield in horror. The Tyrant Demon Army, which had the upper hand, was instantly defeated after Duan Ling joined the battle. Countless Combat Demons were killed like grass.    

The blood of the Combat Devils splashed on the ground. Heads flew into the sky one after another, and broken arms and legs could be seen everywhere.    

"Kill! Kill them all! Kill them all! "    

Lu Man roared hysterically. As the former Sect Master of the Blood War Sect, when he saw that the entire sect had been wiped out, his heart was filled with hatred, as if he had gone mad.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

Qiu He's body was illuminated by Buddha's light, making him look like a Buddha. However, he was extremely ruthless when he attacked. He was filled with the fury of Vajra. Beams of dazzling golden palm prints smashed the soldiers of the War Devil Race into meat paste.    

Da Xuan Yun's entire body was covered by the Demonic Devil Qi. Wherever she passed by, the soldiers of the War Demon Clan felt their minds being controlled. They immediately turned against her, and they mercilessly swung their weapons at their comrades.    

The performance of Da Xuan Yun in such a large-scale battle could be said to be terrifying. Her battle record alone was several times more than Lu Man and Qiu He combined.    

On the battlefield, there were tens of thousands of War Demon Clan members who had turned their backs on the battlefield, and they had dealt a fatal blow to the formation of the Tyrant Demon Clan, causing the Tyrant Demon Clan to lose completely.    

Of course, the most terrifying thing was still Chao Ling, who had let go of her hands and feet and started a massacre as a Saint.    

By relying on the suppression of their cultivation base and pressure, the combat strength of the Combat Demons had dropped by several tens of percent. Everywhere Duan Ling passed, corpses were strewn all over the place.    

Even though it was a shocking massacre, as a member of the Human Clan, especially Chao Ling and the others who had witnessed the tragedy of the Blood War Sect, they felt no pressure at all. They attacked ruthlessly, and their eyes were filled with joy.    

This was a war between races, a battle of destiny. The Human Clan and the Devil Clan could only keep one alive!    

The devil race that brought endless disasters to the Human Clan must be exterminated! This was the consensus of Duan Ling and the others. They would not have the slightest bit of pity. They would only swing their butcher's knives and reap lives!    

This battle caused the color of the sky and earth to change. The wails of the War Devil Race, their pleas for mercy, and their curses to resound through the sky.    

However, no matter what the War Demons did, it could not change the outcome of their slaughter. When the heads of the soldiers of the Tyrant War Demon Army were cut off, they raised their heads to look at the sky while bathed in blood.    

"Was it fun?"    

Ye Feng carried Zhan Wuxiu's head and appeared in the sky. He asked calmly.    

"It feels good!"    

He gritted his teeth at Duan Ling. His eyes were fixed on Zhan Wuxiu, who looked like an idiot. He didn't hide his killing intent at all.    

Da Xuan Yun did not say anything. She just looked at the corpse on the ground in silence. It was the Combat Devil Clan, the Human Clan...    

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