Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The whirlpool rotated, and a mighty aura swept out from it.    

Ye Feng brought the two, as well as the thirty trial-takers, and followed the teams of the seven families as they headed towards the whirlpool.    

According to the seven great families, behind this whirlpool was the Black Dragon Palace. However, it was just the outer perimeter. It was impossible for them to enter the Black Dragon Palace before they passed through the Abyss.    

However, even though it was just the outside, the aura that came from the whirlpool was shocking. The aura contained a powerful force, an endless amount of majesty!    

On the way to the whirlpool, Ye Feng learned more about the Abyss Trial.    

In the Abyss Level Trial, other than obtaining a command medallion and reaching the Black Dragon Palace, there were no other rules other than passing the trial.    

Often, there were no rules, and that was what was most dangerous. It was the same in the Abyss Trial.    

The most terrifying thing about the Abyss was the dangers that could be seen everywhere, the monsters, as well as the tens of thousands of people imprisoned in the Abyss.    

These people would fight with the challengers for the tokens, and they were the most dangerous.    

Because of this, no matter if it was the ancient era, or the self-confident and unrivalled Wang Shouchuan, or Zhan Qiankun who desired to fight.    

The young masters and young masters of the seven great families would have to pay a large amount of treasures in exchange for ten spirit pearls for everyone under them.    

The purpose was to enter the depths of the abyss. There were people who would fight for the command medallion and protect him.    

These subordinates were merely tools for them to pass the trial and enter the Black Dragon Palace.    

However, after entering the depths of the abyss, everyone would be transported to different locations and not be able to gather together.    

As a result, before entering the Abyss, they would leave marks on each other's bodies so that they could meet up in the Abyss.    

Ye Feng knew about this. Although he wasn't going to let the trial-takers use him as a tool to pass the trial, he still contacted everyone and left imprints on each other.    

By doing this, he was worried about the people of the seven great families. After all, there had been a war between them before, and if they entered, the other side might retaliate.    

Soon, everyone arrived at the whirlpool. Ye Feng saw the seven noble families entering the whirlpool one by one. Their figures flashed in the whirlpool and followed closely behind, leading the crowd to catch up.    

The moment Ye Feng stepped into the whirlpool, he felt the world spinning around him. Even his brain had almost turned into mush.    

"Puff puff puff …"    

The sound of something hitting the ground came one after another. Ye Feng felt his body turning upside down as he tried his best to stabilize his body. Both of his feet landed on a hard feeling.    

When Ye Feng opened his dazed eyes, he saw a bunch of voices on the floor, one after another. Many people started to spit out filth. Some seemed to have gotten up, but they kept rolling on the ground.    

This whirlpool was a type of transportation formation, but the distance was too far, so the transportation process was a bit rough. Most people would find it difficult to adapt to this and get dizzy.    

Not far away, there was a vast and boundless giant island that reached into the clouds.    

Above the island, the clouds and mist had transformed into a roaming dragon, atop the island, many majestic palaces stood erect, as though they were in the Heavenly Court Palace.    

In the center of the island was a massive stone pillar that pierced through the clouds. The peak could not be seen, but on the surface of the stone pillar were tens of thousands of black dragon sculptures with various postures, all of them climbing upwards, as if the top of the stone pillar possessed boundless charm, attracting them.    

He withdrew his gaze as he looked closer. He saw that not far away, there was a floating island floating in the sky. Ye Feng and the others were standing on a huge altar.    

On the island, a group of black figures stood there. Leading them was a middle-aged man with eyes like lightning and a cold gaze like sharpness. He held a scepter in his hand, and the armrest of the scepter was shaped like an eagle's head.    

"Ninth Elder, it seems that some of you are doing well this year."    

A warrior, whose cultivation base was at the seventh level of the God Stage and was wearing a black armor with a dragon pattern engraved on his chest, laughed out loud.    

Actually, vortex transfer arrays could also be considered a type of test. Those who could barely stand after passing the vortex often had extraordinary talent and strength. Those who couldn't stand meant that their potential was lacking.    

Generally speaking, those who were unable to stand were nearly impossible to pass the Abyss Level Trial. Thus, the Black Dragon Palace often paid no attention to these people.    

"Mm, there are indeed a few people here."    

The middle-aged man who was called Patriarch Nine nodded slightly. His gaze swept across the crowd; there were only a few dozen people standing among the hundreds of people.    

Among the seven families' young masters and mistresses, Wang Shoumeng stood firm and composed, while the others stood dazed. In addition, Ye Feng, Mang Yue, Ji Sheng and a few others were barely able to fight.    

After Patriarch Nine scanned the crowd, his eyes fell on Ye Feng. His eyes narrowed and flashed with a cold light.    

Patriarch Nine stared at Ye Feng for a long time before he quietly moved his eyes away. When everyone had gotten used to it, he stood up and looked at the warriors beside him.    

"Let them all stand still."    

Patriarch Nine's voice was filled with dignity and momentum; this was a result of him holding a high position all year long.    

"Yes."    

Warriors leapt up from the floating island and landed on the altar. These warriors all had black dragons carved on their chests, and most of them had a cultivation base at the sixth or seventh level of God Stage.    

They were all people who had passed the trial and entered the Black Dragon Palace, becoming Black Dragon Palace soldiers.    

Ninth Elder, at first, had the same identity as them, but Ninth Elder's talent was top-notch. One thousand and three hundred years ago, when he entered the Black Dragon Palace, he reached the ninth stage of God Stage in a thousand years and was promoted to elder.    

The Black Dragon Palace's soldiers were all envious of Ninth Elder.    

At this moment, the soldiers came in front of Ye Feng and the others, ordering them to stand in formation.    

When they saw these Black Dragon Palace warriors, regardless of whether it was the people from the Gu Lai Dynasty's seven families, Ye Feng, or the other trial-takers, they all revealed envious expressions and hurriedly stood up when they heard this.    

"Everyone."    

Ninth Elder took a step forward and instantly appeared on the altar; this was the law of space.    

Even when one reached the God Stage, it was still very difficult to comprehend it. Often, one would only be fortunate to comprehend it when one's God Stage has reached the seventh or eighth level.    

Many people, even at the Divine King realm, found it difficult to comprehend the laws of space.    

Ye Feng could comprehend the law of space in the Sheng Domain. It could be said that his talent was heaven-defying.    

"If there are any unnecessary words, then this Elder won't say anything. To be able to pass the Fearful Land Trial proves that all of you have strength."    

"The Abyss Level Trial is even more dangerous than the Savage Land Trial. I hope you all can smoothly pass and become Black Dragon Palace Warriors."    

Patriarch Nine's gaze swept across the figures one by one. He slowly raised his hand. "Now, the Abyss Level Trial begins!"    

"Open the altar!"    

A Black Dragon Palace soldier shouted loudly. Next, one by one, the warriors gripped their spears and stabbed into the holes on the altar beneath their feet.    

"Crack!"    

As the long spear stabbed in, the warrior twisted his spear. These long spears with strange patterns engraved on them spun in the air, and the lines began to shine with colorful lights, like keys opening a lock, and the altar began to buzz.    

Boom!    

The altar beneath their feet shook continuously. Countless halos of light shot up from the altar into the sky, enveloping Ye Feng and the others one by one and forming small halos of light.    

"Whoosh!"    

Suddenly, a trial-taker was enveloped by a halo of light and suddenly disappeared. Immediately, whooshing sounds could be heard as one figure after another disappeared.    

Ji Sheng and Mang Yue disappeared under Ye Feng's gaze. Soon, it was the latter's turn!    

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