Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"I believe in you too!"    

"Come, let's fight!"    

The trial-takers called out one after another.    

At this point, he could only trust Ye Feng.    

One had to know that releasing one's mind was a very dangerous thing, because if one's sea of consciousness was not guarded, it was very easy to be harmed by someone who had ulterior motives, causing their soul to scatter.    

They were able to trust Ye Feng, and it was also because of what Ye Feng had done before that he was able to stand alone against the giant slavers and protect them. This won their respect.    

Soon, many life and death dao flowers took root in the trial-taker's Sea of Consciousness. The Samsara Daos Fire enveloped the Sea of Consciousness, protecting them from evil thoughts.    

Even the trial takers, who were hesitating, finally let Ye Feng do what he wanted.    

After a moment, excluding Ye Feng, a total of forty-one trial-takers were protected by the Life and Death Dao Flower. Their minds were extremely firm and they did not fear evil intentions.    

"Brother Shen Feng, where is the source of the evil Qi? We will follow you!"    

The Sky Wings Clan was the first to arrive. They already knew Ye Feng's name, so they were also willing to fight with Ye Feng. They were not afraid of evil intentions, which made them want to fight again.    

"I can protect you. You will definitely become a thorn in the side of that strange source, so you must protect me well."    

Ye Feng said indifferently. With a flash, he appeared in the middle of the trial-takers and protected Ye Feng tightly.    

"Everyone, listen to my orders. Charge out of the group of slave-like beasts and advance towards the west."    

Ye Feng continued, his gaze looking in all directions. The vicious beast slaves had already closed in, surrounding them.    

At this moment, the giant, cunning slave that was lying on the ground stood up once again. He had a small head on his head.    

"It actually regenerated, but not as freakishly powerful as it seems."    

Ye Feng was slightly surprised, but now that the trial-takers were united, there was no need to be too afraid of this undead characteristic of the deceitful slave.    

The other trial-takers were similarly surprised when they saw the return of the giant, but they were not afraid. Instead, they charged forward under Ye Feng's command.    

Without the fear of evil corrupting the area, these Heaven's Pride trial-takers at the eighth level of the sage realm, as the weakest among them, erupted with terrifying combat prowess.    

The giant slave-wielding man had just stood up when he fell again, and the surrounding vicious beasts and slave-wielding men were much weaker than the giant slave-wielding man.    

Not to mention half a step into the sage realm, even eighth or ninth level sage realm experts were extremely rare. There were many who hadn't reached the sage realm yet.    

Therefore, the trial-takers easily broke through the encirclement of the berserk beasts, protecting Ye Feng as he advanced towards the west.    

The Sky Winged Clan and the Lightning Clan bore the brunt of the attack. Their fighting capabilities were majestic, and if they met any vicious beasts, they would be killed like lightning. They guaranteed that their team wouldn't be restricted and that their speed would be affected.    

In this situation, the team of trial-takers protected Ye Feng as he advanced at full speed. His speed was much faster than the berserk beasts, so they were able to quickly shake him off.    

Although they would occasionally encounter vicious beasts along the way, none of them would surround them. There were only a few of them, so they weren't able to resist the trial takers and were easily killed.    

They did not run into any trouble along the way. Instead, they encountered a lot of trial takers who were infected by evil energy.    

It was very obvious that after entering the Heaven's Hidden Fierce Land, the trial-takers would basically encounter the deceitful slaves. Without Ye Feng by their side, they would not be able to fight against the demonic energy.    

For the time being, these trial-takers had not been completely possessed by their minds and turned into deceitful slaves. From this, it could be seen that the source of evil energy was indeed not that strange.    

Ye Feng still remembered that Mo Wuqing and a bunch of other God Stage s were instantly turned into crafty slaves by the Evil Worms. It was truly strange, but the corrosive power was extremely scary.    

Ye Feng helped the eroded people get rid of the evil aura. They all joined the trial-takers' team and went with Ye Feng's group to deal with the source of the evil aura.    

When they arrived at their destination, nearly a hundred trial-takers had already gathered around Ye Feng. Below them, there was a dark hole in the ground.    

This cavern was deep and tranquil, and a mighty and evil aura surged out from within. It was like the entrance to hell, causing people to feel fear.    

"This is the place, the source of the evil Qi, the illusion."    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Everyone, prepare for battle!"    

"Alright!"    

The trial-takers shouted loudly, immediately protecting Ye Feng as they jumped into the hole.    

This hole seemed to go straight to the core of the earth, it was deep and unfathomable, surrounded by dense Evil Qi, wanting to infect them, but with the Life and Death Dao Flower, the Evil Qi had no effect.    

After a while, they finally saw something else in the dark tunnel. It was a strange light floating in the deepest part of the earth.    

"It's an illusion."    

Ye Feng's pupils contracted. He could clearly see the silhouette of a man dressed in a luxurious dragon robe and a crown. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a pair of pupils with a sinister look in its eyes.    

Behind the illusions, there were eight Longsword s, two mace hung from their waists, and two ferocious evil spirits that were each stepping on top of each other. The evil ghost laid low on the ground, not daring to be the slightest bit presumptuous.    

"God Stage..."    

Ye Feng's expression became more and more solemn. This illusion had a cultivation of the second level of God Stage. Although they were all heaven's pride level experts of their respective clans, none of them had God Stage.    

The disparity between the Sheng Domain and God Stage was like a chasm. It was very hard to make up for with numbers.    

Boom!    

While they were thinking, the group of trial-takers had already landed. They looked at the mirages and at the surroundings.    

The place they were at was a huge underground space. Below their feet was an altar.    

The altar was made of a special material. It was extremely hard. Ye Feng slashed a few times with his air cutter, leaving no trace behind.    

Ye Feng inferred that even if it was the High Priest, it would be difficult to destroy this altar. However, at that moment, the altar was covered with cracks.    

From the bottom of the fissure, a dim light seeped out, with wisps and wisps of extremely weak Evil Qi coming out, floating towards the illusion.    

The figure was gradually being solidified by the evil Qi. However, the amount of evil Qi that floated out of the altar was too little. To completely solidify it, it would probably take thousands of years.    

"You're here."    

At this moment, a phantom appeared. He looked at Ye Feng with a sinister aura and his eyes, which were flashing with a dark light, were staring straight at Ye Feng, completely ignoring the other trial-takers.    

Looking at him, Ye Feng's heartbeat slightly slowed down. He felt a huge pressure, as if someone was madly pounding his heart with a giant hammer, making it hard for him to breathe.    

"Who are you!"    

Ye Feng stared at the mirage and asked in a deep voice.    

At this moment, the other trial-takers were all staring at the mirage, alert of his every move. They were all paying attention to Ye Feng's safety.    

As long as Ye Feng was safe, they would not be infected by the evil qi. Otherwise, they would lose everything.    

"Heh, in the past, those fellows all called this Sin God the Evil God."    

The mirage smiled strangely. Its eyes looked at Ye Feng and an abyss appeared in its eyes. It was about to drag Ye Feng inside.    

"Your move is not effective against me."    

In Ye Feng's consciousness, the Life and Death Dao Flower spun around, helping Ye Feng to eliminate all the evil effects. The abyss in the illusion's eyes dissipated, and the dual-pupils were restored.    

When Ye Feng heard the mirage call himself by name, he confirmed the guess in his heart. The other party was indeed ancient and strange.    

"This should be your restricted area, right?"    

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed as he looked down at the altar and said.    

The apparition shrugged his shoulders, "This Sin God is right. There is indeed something strange about you, you can resist the corrosive demonic aura. Who knows, this might be the opportunity for me to escape!"    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]