Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The Divine Heart Tree was born from the Divine Heart. When Ye Feng first saw it, it was in the vast universe that it created. From this, one could see how profound the Divine Heart Tree's attainments in space were.    

And this secret art contained a trace of the law of space.    

Ye Feng had learned a lot of superb techniques in the Demon Pavilion's library.    

But in comparison, the Divine Owl Spell, which contained a trace of the Laws, was many times stronger than those divine powers.    

Laws could only be comprehended with God Stage. To be able to be displayed in a battle between sage realm experts, all of them were extraordinary geniuses.    

The Divine Heart Tree stood behind Ye Feng, covering the sky and the sun. The branches that pierced the clouds swayed as if stars hung on them.    

As the Divine Heart Tree's branches descended, tens of thousands of stars began to descend. It was as if a calamity was descending, wanting to smash this entire world into dust and obliterate all life.    

Seeing this scene, Mo Ping's calm face changed. His entire face sank and his eyes were filled with fear. He did not dare to underestimate Ye Feng anymore. The blade in his hand was pointed straight at the sky.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

Demon Pingxian faced the sky full of stars. His face was tense, and he didn't dare to be the slightest bit slow.    

His sword was as fast as lightning, created from his thoughts. This was the law that he comprehended, the heart sword technique!    

Right now, facing the countless of stars, Demon Pingxian crazily waved the Soul Death Sword, cutting apart each and every star, quickly exhausting his Devil Qi.    

Not too far away was Ye Feng. As long as he got closer, he would be able to kill Ye Feng. However, this star was a natural moat that was difficult to enter.    

In Ye Feng's eyes, Mo Ping Xian was crazily swinging his sword in the air. His face was sometimes serious, sometimes ferocious, and it looked like he had lost his mind.    

Ye Feng looked at the lost Demon Pingxian. Behind him was a Divine Heart Tree. It was fickle and unpredictable. This Divine Heart Tree existed in two different spaces and was intangible and intangible.    

The Divine Heart Tree sacred art was an illusion and was true. The laws of space that were contained within this divine ability had caused Demon Pingxian to fall into an illusory space. If he couldn't break through this, he would sink into that illusory space forever, until he ran out of energy and died.    

The Divine Heart Tree and Ye Feng had comprehended the Space Laws, but the way it manifested was different. This was because Ye Feng had a different view of the Divine Heart Tree, and his comprehension of the Laws was also different.    

Laws had countless ways to express themselves. Every person had a different understanding of Laws. If one could completely understand them and understand them in their heart, then that was the way of the Dao!    

It was just that the dao was too enigmatic and profound, making it difficult to even touch God Stage, much less ordinary cultivators.    

Ye Feng understood the meaning of spatial travel. It was the fastest speed in the world, even the lightning could not compare to it.    

As for the Divine Heart Tree, after comprehending it, one would be able to see that space was endless and profound, changing according to one's will.    

In addition, the Xiao family was born with an extraordinary aptitude for illusions. The Divine Heart Tree combined space and illusions, allowing them to open up a space that encompassed the heavens and the myriad of stars. It was even more unpredictable.    

At this moment, Demon Pingxian was still fighting against the stars in the illusionary space. He didn't know how tired he was, so he kept thrusting out sword after sword, not daring to relax in the slightest.    

Because those stars were too massive and too terrifying. If one was not careful, they would be crushed into dust, and even their soul would be obliterated by the star aura.    

After continuously fighting for so long, Mo Ping had already discovered that he was completely exhausted and was no longer able to use his laws. Although the speed at which he brandished the Soulreaper Demon Sword became slower and slower, he also felt that something was wrong.    

These constellations were so terrifying that even a single star could shatter the entire world. How could a mere sage realm cultivator like him be able to contend against them, and even pierce through the stars with his sword?    

When he first saw the stars that covered the sky, he was completely shocked. He didn't have time to think too much about it. At this moment, he began to gradually regain his senses.    

"It's fake!"    

Demon Pingxian's face trembled and his eyes were filled with endless hatred. He crazily roared and let the stars fall on his shoulders, but he only felt a slight pain on his shoulder and his body sank down.    

"Damn it, damn it!"    

Demon Pingxian's black hair was fluttering in the wind as if he had gone mad. He ignored the stars in the sky and aimed his sword at Ye Feng with killing intent.    

Ye Feng, who was standing under the Divine Heart Tree, saw that Mo Wuji had already seen through the illusion. He immediately turned around and ran.    

"Where do you think you're going?!"    

Mo Pingxian's hatred for Ye Feng reached its peak as he was disturbed by the illusion. This made him feel humiliated. The killing intent of this sword was completely revealed, and it locked onto Ye Feng's body, leaving him nowhere to escape.    

"Die!"    

The sword stabbed out and a bone-piercing cold light pierced through Ye Feng's back. The tip of the sword pierced through Ye Feng's chest. Ye Feng lowered his head and stared at the chilling tip of the sword.    

"Hahaha, you're finally dead …"    

"Chi!"    

Mo Pingxian's maniacal laughter stopped abruptly. He looked at the Soul Snatching Blade that pierced his chest in confusion, then raised his head and looked at Ye Feng, who was pierced by him. This scene was so similar, it was almost the same.    

"I …"    

Blood was oozing out of the corner of Mo Pingxian's mouth as he stared dumbfoundedly at Ye Feng, who was pierced by the Soul Sobbing Devil Sword. Gradually, the demonic energy dissipated and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes as he let out a bitter smile.    

Demon Pingxian had an incomparably difficult time. He turned his head bit by bit, and behind him was Ye Feng. This was the real body. Just now, he couldn't kill this avatar, it was an illusion!    

Within his consciousness, the Reincarnation Dao Flame burned everything. Within his body, the demonic qi, the Mysterious Flame, and all sorts of energies rampaged and corroded. Demon Pingxian's heart had long since been grinded away, and his meridians and bones were also constantly being destroyed.    

The Devilish Sea of Immortal Qi withered and decayed, and all of its power vanished like a bubble.    

"When did you …"    

Before Demon Pingxian could finish, he began to cough. His mouth was full of blood and his chest was blood-red.    

Ye Feng knew, Mo Ping Xian wanted to ask himself when he created the illusion and left a shadow in it to trick him.    

"Just now."    

Ye Feng's expression was calm as he looked at Mo Ping Xian. The moment he activated the Divine Heart Tree, he used the Ninth Heaven of Roc and left a clone in the illusionary space created by the Divine Heart Tree.    

Mo Ping was too strong. Even if he was trapped in the illusionary space, Ye Feng wouldn't dare to act against him. Any trace of killing intent would be detected by Mo Ping. If he was able to see through the illusions, then things would become troublesome.    

Ye Feng calculated that if Mo Pingxian was able to see through the illusions, he would definitely become angry from embarrassment. He would feel that he lost all face while playing around with the illusions, and from that, he would have overflowing hatred towards himself.    

At this moment, when Demon Pingxian saw the avatar he left under the Divine Maple Tree, he would not hesitate to use all of his strength to decisively kill him.    

At this time, it was the best time for Ye Feng to bitterly wait and gather his strength. Demon Pingxian was completely focused on his avatar, so he couldn't feel himself.    

As expected, Ye Feng's speculations weren't wrong at all. When Demon Pingxian saw through the illusion space, he was extremely resentful and used every method at his disposal to kill the doppelganger. As for Ye Feng, he was hiding behind the doppelganger and easily pierced through the chest of Demon Pingxian using Soul Seizing Blade to grind out his heart.    

"Heh …" "I never thought that I would actually …" Demon Pingxian stared at Ye Feng. With great difficulty, he opened his mouth and stammered.    

"Die."    

Ye Feng's gaze was indifferent as he interrupted Mo Pingxian's dying declaration. Without any hesitation, he turned the blade around, causing Mo Pingxian's body to suddenly disintegrate and turn into dust.    

As for Demon Pingxian's soul, it had also vanished into thin air. The Reincarnation Dao Flame had long dried his sea of consciousness and extinguished his soul.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]