Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The evil prisoner heard his own voice trembling.    

The truth made his entire body tremble!    

The other evil demons were the same as him.    

Ye Feng originally thought that the sudden arrival of these Evil Demons would interrupt their summoning of the Sacred Mountain, but it seemed like things were not as he expected.    

"Let's seize this opportunity!"    

Ye Feng's eyes flickered. This was an unexpected surprise. They had to seize this opportunity. The Sacred Mountain would descend in an instant.    

"Kill them all!"    

The frenzied lion suddenly looked at the devils. Its voice was filled with boundless pressure. It was undeniable that it was the belief of these ants, their god!    

Even though the mad lion had been restrained and could not do much, in a thousand years, the pressure of the mad lion had been deeply imprinted in the heart of the Evil Demon Clan.    

Even if they saw the truth, most of the Evil Demons still did not dare to go against the Mad Lion of the Evil Heart. They immediately charged forward.    

On the other hand, Evil Imprisoned and the other God Stage experts were staring at the wild lion with complicated expressions. For a moment, they didn't make a move.    

"Too late!"    

Facing the frenzied Evil Demon Race, Ye Feng's lips curved up. If Evil Imprisonment and the other God Stage warriors attacked, they might be in trouble, but they were only at the Saint realm. No matter how many of them there were, they wouldn't be able to organize them.    

* Hong! *    

At this moment, a deafening sound was heard from the formation. A vast sacred mountain appeared out of thin air. A hundred thousand feet long light shone in all directions, and a mighty pressure suppressed the sky.    

The moment the Sacred Mountain appeared, the struggling Evil Heart Mad Lion was suddenly stunned. Its eyes were filled with deep fear.    

At the same time, the Evil Demons all froze. They felt their power being suppressed. It was a natural suppression similar to the bloodline pressure. They couldn't even resist it.    

Even the Devil Ping Prison, this Devil Soul Race hidden within the Evil Demons, felt uncomfortable all over.    

"This mountain, this mountain suppresses evil energy!"    

The Evil Imprisonment's expression suddenly changed greatly. He saw Evil Cage staring at the brilliant Sacred Mountain beside him, his eyes filled with terror.    

"We can't let them suppress the Sin God. Our clan's power comes from the Sin God. If the Sin God is suppressed, our clan will suffer an unprecedented injury!"    

Evil Cage cried out in fear. When he saw this scene, he already realized that the reason why the Evil Demon Clan was called the Evil Demon Clan was precisely because they were related to the strangeness.    

The evil energy from the Evil Demon Clan wasn't born, but rather came from a strange reward. They believed in and worshipped the Evil Heart Mad Lion. In reality, they made a deal with the Evil Heart Mad Lion.    

Their strength came from the Evil Heart Mad Lion, came from the evil energy. The Evil Demons were already connected to the Evil Heart Mad Lion, and could not be broken.    

"The Sin God must not be sealed, stop them!"    

As the number one sage of the Evil Demon Race, Evil Cage thought of everything in an instant and rushed towards Ye Feng and the others.    

Evil Cage and the other God Stage hastily followed behind. They might not have figured out the cause and effect yet. But since the First Sage had said so, it was absolutely right to follow.    

A crisis was approaching from above. The faces of Ji Sheng and the others turned solemn. Only Ye Feng had a calm expression. In fact, a hint of mockery could be seen in his eyes.    

"It's too late!"    

The Azure Wave Holy Mountain had completely descended. It pressed down on the head of the Nefarious Heart Berserk Lion. The raging flames that enveloped the Nefarious Heart Berserk Lion came into contact with the Holy Mountain. The flames soared and rushed into the sky.    

The Evil Suppressing Lock glowed brightly, and the Demonic Heart Berserk Lion was crushed into pieces, turning into evil energy that scattered in all directions.    

The Azure Wave Holy Mountain smashed onto the altar with a rumble. The cracks on the altar were instantly repaired. Boundless power rolled in the deep pit. It was the power of heaven and earth, assisting in suppressing the strangeness.    

"No, no!"    

"Everything is over!"    

The wails of the Evil Demons rose and fell. The evil aura on their bodies suddenly disappeared. Everyone's cultivation rapidly fell. The stronger they were, the faster they fell.    

In the blink of an eye, the Evil Imprisonment and Evil Cage had fallen to the fifth level of the God Stage realm. Basically, all the Evil Demons had fallen by at least one level.    

"What a pity."    

Such a huge change stunned Ji Sheng and the others. Only Ye Feng was staring at the disappearing Azure Wave Sacred Mountain. He couldn't see the familiar voice from it and let out a sigh.    

The person Ye Feng wanted to see was of course the Holy Son, Spirited Flame. If the Spirited Flame phantom could still appear and help, it would be incomparably easy for him to deal with these Evil Demons. However, right now...    

"You can do it yourself!"    

Ye Feng turned around and looked at the group of Evil Demons. Endless coldness flashed in his eyes.    

Currently, the Evil Devil Race's strongest warriors were only Evil Prison and Evil Cage, but they had already fallen to the fifth level of the God Stage realm.    

However, on Ye Feng's side, Hao Yuantian and the other three were five fifth level God Stage warriors. Ye Feng could also fight a fifth level God Stage warrior, while the rest of them unleashed their full strength. It wouldn't be a problem for them to fight against a fourth level God Stage warrior.    

The situation had changed in an instant!    

"Run!"    

Evil Cage was indeed smart. The moment Evil Heart Berserk Lion was suppressed, he realized that the situation was not good and took the lead to escape.    

However, most of the Evil Demons were suddenly affected and did not have time to react. By the time they came back to their senses, Ye Feng and the others had already arrived in front of them.    

"Chi!"    

The blade light flashed and blood splashed in all directions. The bodies of the Evil Demons were cut in half and fell to the ground.    

Ji Sheng brandished his halberd, and his Human Dao Sacred Body displayed its great effects. He rushed into the crowd like a prehistoric beast, as if he was harvesting chives, and he slaughtered without restraint.    

Everyone had their own methods. Hao Yuntian and Zhao Manqiu were the true warriors of the team. Their eyes locked onto the Evil Imprisonment and Evil Cage. They ignored the other Evil Demons and chased after them with all their might.    

Ye Feng's eyes were cold. He was shuttling through the chaotic battlefield. He seemed to be casually swinging his blade and killing a few people each time.    

However, Ye Feng's target was very clear. It was not these ordinary Evil Demons, but the Devil Ping Prison that was hidden among the Evil Demons.    

The Devil Ping Prison sacrificed its clansmen to the Devil Heart Mad Lion. It also obtained the power of evil energy from the trade.    

Now that the Devil Heart Berserk Lion had been suppressed, and the Devil Ping Prison's cultivation base had fallen, he had forgotten to run for a moment. Now, it was already too late.    

Looking at Ye Feng who was getting closer and closer, Devil Ping Prison's pupils shrank, and his legs began to tremble.    

Who would have thought that Ye Feng, who used to be an ant in his eyes and could be easily crushed to death, would grow to such an extent in such a short period of time?    

Currently, the Third God Stage Devil Ping Prison was no match for Ye Feng. This transformation was unacceptable to the Devil Ping Prison, but it was mostly due to fear.    

"Don't come over, don't come over!"    

The Devil Ping Prison kept retreating. His eyes were fixed on Ye Feng. He was staring at Ye Feng, who was in the midst of thousands of Devil Soul Race warriors. In this chaotic battlefield, blood was splashing everywhere. Step by step, he walked towards Ye Feng like a god of death, slowly but firmly. Fear was corroding his body.    

"Divine Feng, I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you. It was my Devil Soul Race who brought this upon themselves. My father and my brother have brought this upon themselves. They can't live!"    

Mo Pingyu suddenly knelt down, hugging his face as he cried out. He spoke words that spoke righteous words to kill his own kin.    

Ye Feng stared at Mo Ping Prison. In this deep pit, countless divine abilities flew around him. Wails and angry roars resounded. However, all that was left in his eyes was Mo Ping Prison. There was no noise in his ears. It was unusually calm.    

- The content came from [Miegoo Reading].