Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The High Priest thought to himself. He couldn't help but look at Ye Feng with a gentler gaze. The current situation made him more and more grateful towards Ye Feng, and he also felt more and more appreciation towards Ye Feng.    

"He possesses the blood of the Divine Owl and is able to comprehend the Laws of Space at such a young age. This child's future is limitless. Whether it is for the Divine Owl clan behind him or for him, our demon clan should be on good terms with him."    

The High Priest had just made up his mind and was about to speak when he heard Mo Wuji's arrogant laughter.    

"Are you all still putting on an act here? As I expected, the High Priest no longer had the strength to fight, right? I advise you all to give up resisting.    

"Mo Wuji, who do you think you are? How could you even guess what the High Priest is?"    

"I'll tell you the truth, you're wrong! Today is not the day that the Demon Pavilion is in danger, but the day that your Demon Soul Clan is destroyed! "    

Jin Zhenhai cursed angrily, followed by the mocking laughter of the other guards.    

"That's right, little devil soul clan, you've come to my Monster Pavilion multiple times to be presumptuous. Now that the High Priest has made his move, your devil soul clan will definitely disappear from this world!"    

"Hahaha!" "You talk big. Since you guys have so much confidence, why haven't you seen the High Priest come out yet?"    

Mo Wutian disdainfully waved his hand and gave the order.    

"Clan members, kill these lowly demon bastards for me!"    

"Yes sir!"    

His roar shook the heavens, and his killing intent broke through the clouds. Mo Wutian led the heartless group to attack Jin Zhenhai and the Shentu clansmen.    

As for the officers and soldiers of the Demon Soul Clan, they charged towards the Demon Pavilion without hesitation.    

The devil soul rode a chariot in the air with a fierce beast horn hanging at the front of it. It collided with the pagoda and instantly pierced through it, rushing inside.    

Numerous Demonic Soul Clan members wielded blades in their hands, and their killing intent surged out of their carriages. The carriages were still rampaging around the Spirit Demon Pavilion, releasing many lines of Devil Qi light pillars, destroying everything along the way and piercing through the Spirit Demon Pavilion.    

In the battle, the usually domineering and magnificent Demon Pavilion had become a dilapidated mess, without even a trace of its glory.    

The Heaven Chosen from the Demon Pavilion welcomed the incoming Demon Soul Clan members. A great battle broke out between them, and the sacred art filled the entire Demon Pavilion with blood along with miserable screams.    

"Hmph, extremely arrogant!"    

When the High Priest saw this, his expression turned cold. He saw Jin Zhenhai and the guards being pushed back by Mo Wuji's group. The situation was extremely dangerous, so he immediately looked at Ye Feng.    

"Shen Feng, be careful of your own safety."    

Ye Feng was surprised. He did not expect the High Priest to take care of him like this.    

"Yes, High Priest, do not worry about facing them. I will take care of myself."    

"Alright!"    

The High Priest bellowed, after which he turned to look at Mo Wu Tian, who had released his ninth level God Stage, and disappeared.    

Upon seeing this, Kong Shikong hurriedly followed the High Priest into the heavens.    

Immediately, Ye Feng heard Mo Wuji's evil laughter, "High Priest, you still dare to come out? Your Qi deviation is severe, and you are already at the end of your tether. You still dare to put on an act, you can't scare me! "    

"I'll take your head today and let the elders of the demon race take a look. My Demon Soul Clan is not to be trifled with!"    

Mo Wutian was extremely sure of his judgement. He believed that the High Priest had lost all of his combat power due to Qi deviation, and he had only appeared to scare him off.    

For a tyrant like Mo Wutian, although he was suspicious, he was certain of one thing, and that was that the High Priest dared to appear at this moment was the best opportunity to make him completely famous in the Sea of Death and intimidate the demon clan elders!    

"Unfortunately, the High Priest has already been saved by you. Mo Wutian's scheme is destined to fail, and he will have to pay the price for what he has done."    

Kong Tuo Ling looked at Ye Feng and said respectfully.    

"It's just that my Godly Owl clan just so happens to have a divine ability to restrain inner demons, that's all."    

Ye Feng did not take the credit and explained with a faint smile.    

In the sky, Mo Wuji had already rushed towards the High Priest, and the battle was about to begin. Ye Feng and Kong Tuo Ling watched intently, but several sacred arts suddenly shot out.    

"Hmm?"    

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't even look at it as he threw a palm forward.    

Boom!    

The demonic Qi and the Devil Qi collided, the sacred art was broken by Ye Feng, after he saw the broken sacred art, he saw the ferocious and fanatical eyes of the devil soul clan.    

"That's him, Shen Feng! The Patriarch promised that those who slay Divine Maple's hands and feet would be able to lead one side, and those who take the head of Divine Maple would become a divine opportunity! "    

The devil soul soldier excitedly roared.    

"You're courting death!"    

Ye Feng's gaze turned cold. Mo Wutian really hated him to his bones. He actually made such an important promise. No wonder these Demonic Soul Clan members were so excited when they saw him.    

"Shen Feng, quickly retreat! I'll stop them!"    

Kong Tuo Ling's expression changed drastically. Ye Feng was the High Priest's benefactor and the demon race's benefactor. He couldn't afford to be careless, so he didn't hesitate to stand in front of Ye Feng.    

The Demonic Pavilion had geniuses of the Demonic Realm, all of them were sage realm existences, and the Demon Soul Clan had outstanding talents. Aside from the Saint Realm commanders and generals, the majority of the Devil Soul Clan's talents were sage realm experts. When they heard the name of the Divine Maple, they all looked over.    

Suddenly, aside from the commanders who needed to command the soldiers, most of the sage realm geniuses from the Demonic Soul Clan were charging towards Ye Feng. Seeing this, Kong Tuo Ling's face turned pale.    

"No need."    

Ye Feng did not step down. Instead, he reached out his hand and pulled Kong Tuo Ling to his side. He faced the Demon Soul Soldiers that were brimming with killing intent.    

"They want my life, and I want theirs too!"    

As soon as Ye Feng finished his sentence, the Life and Death Dao Flower in his Sea of Consciousness swayed and danced. The flame burning in the stamen of the flower instantly appeared in the minds of the Demon Soul Soldiers.    

The Flowers of Life and Death were infinitely mysterious. It could nourish the soul and increase it's soul power, and the ability of the Flowers of Life and Death was capable of causing the soul to be reborn.    

However, this did not mean that the Life and Death Dao Flower did not have the power to kill. Previously, Ye Feng had used the flame in the stamen to wipe out his inner demon, which fully reflected the terrifying power of the flame.    

Ye Feng named the flame in the stamen the Reincarnation Dao Fire.    

"Die!"    

Ye Feng's current intention was to kill all of these devil soul soldiers. The Reincarnation Dao Flame appeared in their Sea of Consciousness. Using their soul power as nourishment, it burned furiously. In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire Sea of Consciousness.    

The soldiers of the Demonic Soul Clan were all cultivators who were not even at the sage realm. When they participated in the battle, they formed a formation and cooperated with the leaders of the sage realm to fight their enemies.    

They couldn't defend against the power of the Samsara Daos without the presence of the Sheng Domain's commander.    

"Bam!"    

The head of a devil soul soldier suddenly exploded. There was no brain, no blood, and not even a soul appeared.    

This was because the Reincarnation Dao Flame had already dried his sea of consciousness, obliterated his consciousness, and dispersed his soul.    

As the first soldier's head exploded, the soldiers that were charging over exploded one after another.    

In the blink of an eye, the dozen devil soul soldiers charging towards Ye Feng became headless corpses, smashing onto the ground one by one.    

This scene not only stunned Kong Tuo Ling, but also shocked all of the sage realm geniuses who were charging at him.    

"It's a soul art! A soul art! This child's soul is incredibly powerful! No one is allowed to approach him unless they're at the Saint realm!"    

A seventh level sage realm devil soul genius shouted in anger. Soul arts posed a huge threat to the soul. The gap between their souls was too big. A single thought could cause a weakling's soul to be destroyed.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]