Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hahaha!"    

At this moment, the High Priest was still laughing wildly in mid-air. His aura was as deep as a abyss, and it fell down to the bottom at times. His aura was drifting about as well, sometimes strong, sometimes weak.    

"What should I do?"    

Jin Zhenhai looked at the High Priest, conflicted. He had no idea how he could help the High Priest in this situation.    

"Pfft!"    

At this moment, the laughing High Priest suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Before anyone could react, the High Priest's palm lit up with a series of runes and slapped fiercely on his chest.    

"Bam!"    

A dull sound rang out. The High Priest's chest was like a huge cauldron, buzzing non-stop. His heart, however, stopped beating at that moment.    

"Take, take me to the secret chamber!"    

The High Priest looked down at the crowd of heaven's pride level experts. He subconsciously stopped and solemnly said to Jin Zhenhai.    

Initially, the High Priest had hoped to borrow the power of Jin Zhenhai and the other Divine Guardians to activate the Ten Thousand Demonic Beast's Heavenly Refining Array and suppress himself.    

However, he hadn't expected that he would be able to destroy the formation. He could only use other methods to temporarily suppress the inner demons.    

The High Priest didn't want his younger generation to see what he looked like, so he tried his best to maintain his dignity.    

He didn't even have the strength to head towards the secret chamber. If not for him persisting on, he would have long since fainted.    

"Alright!"    

Jin Zhenhai noticed the change in the situation and hurriedly supported the High Priest before disappearing in a flash.    

"Hua!"    

The moment Jin Zhenhai and the High Priest disappeared, the entire Monster Pavilion went into an uproar. The heaven's pride level experts all looked at their companions with unsightly faces as they discussed amongst themselves.    

There were still many who raised their heads to look at the grim Twelve Divine Guardians, inquiring about the High Priest.    

To this, the Twelve Sentinels' faces were expressionless as they directly pressed down.    

"No clamoring! This matter cannot be discussed! It cannot be spread! Step down!"    

Kong Shikong was the first to react, immediately berating him.    

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Lie locked his gaze onto Ye Feng who was standing in front of the door of the library. His expression relaxed slightly as he sighed.    

"Young master Divine Maple, please stay."    

"Alright."    

Ye Feng nodded and did not say anything more.    

The crowd of heaven's pride level experts all showed expressions of shock and dissatisfaction towards Kong Shikong's arrangements. One after another, they began to protest.    

They wanted to find out what had happened. The High Priest held a high position in their hearts, and what was happening right now made them unable to control themselves.    

Even Kong Tuo Ling was a bit hesitant. He raised his foot and looked at his father in the sky. There were too many questions in his mind.    

"This is a very important matter. I will give you all an answer, but now, all of you should withdraw obediently!"    

Jin Zhenhai appeared once again, hovering above the demon pavilion as he stared solemnly at the group of chosen.    

Upon seeing this, Kong Lie and the other Divine Guards heaved a sigh of relief.    

Their prestige was not as great as Jin Zhenhai's. Without Jin Zhenhai, they might not be able to hold up against the arrogant geniuses of their clans.    

Sure enough, once Jin Zhenhai appeared on the scene, although the other heaven's pride level experts were unwilling, they still obediently withdrew.    

After that, Jin Zhenhai looked at Ye Feng with a heavy expression.    

"Young master Shen Feng, come with us to the main hall."    

Jin Zhenhai waved his hand. Ye Feng felt a wave of energy lift him up to Jin Zhenhai's side and followed him to the main hall of the demon pavilion.    

There were all sorts of facilities in the Monster Pavilion, and of course, there were other halls used for the conference and they were named as the Thousand Monster Hall.    

Walking into the Demon Palace, Ye Feng saw many statues of demons at both ends of the hall. Their expressions were all different, but they were all powerful and extraordinary.    

"Sit."    

Ye Feng and the other guardians sat down as Jin Zhen looked at Ye Feng solemnly.    

"Lord Divine Maple wishes to converse with the High Priest. However, as you have seen the situation before, I'm afraid that you will not be able to do so within a short period of time."    

Kong Shikong let Ye Feng stay to explain this. After all, they were certain that Ye Feng stayed in the pagoda for the High Priest.    

"Actually, High Priest has been in the Monster Pavilion for quite some time."    

Jin Zhenhai gazed at the ceiling, his eyes filled with worry.    

"What happened to the High Priest?"    

Ye Feng frowned deeply. He wanted to find the High Priest and find out where Hua Ling was. If anything happened to the High Priest, then his hope would be dashed.    

"The High Priest's cultivation went berserk, so he came to the Demonic Pavilion to resolve the problem. But from the looks of it …"    

Jin Zhenhai shook his head before replying, "I can tell you these things, but there's no meaning. The reason why I called Young Noble Divine Maple over was to arrange for you to leave the Demon Pavilion and the Sea of Death."    

"Hmm?"    

Ye Feng's expression changed. He did not expect Jin Zhenhai to have such a plan. He could not figure out what the other party was thinking.    

"Young master Divine Maple, you are the only member of the Xiao family that has entered society, this is a very important matter, you cannot stay here."    

Jin Zhen Hai saw the doubt in Ye Feng's eyes, "You killed Mo Pingtian, the devil soul clan has declared war on the Demon Pavilion, and the matter of Lord Worshipper going berserk has also been exposed in the Demon Pavilion. Although we have ordered them not to spread it, we are worried that we cannot hide it."    

"If the matter regarding the offering is spread out, the Demon Soul Clan will definitely not let go of this opportunity."    

Jin Zhenhai thought of the damaged Ten Thousand Demonic Beast Sky Refining Array and his face became more and more serious.    

Without the Ten Thousand Demonic Beast Sky Refining Array, he did not know how to withstand the Demon Soul Race.    

One had to know, other than the Great Elder Mo Wuqing who had arrived not long ago, there was also the eighth level of God Stage Mo Wutian. They were not his match.    

Jin Zhenhai also wanted Ye Feng to stay in the Demon Pavilion, but the Demon Soul Clan hated Ye Feng to their bones. If they let Ye Feng stay, it would bring about his downfall.    

Ye Feng already understood what Jin Zhenhai meant.    

He also knew that it would be extremely dangerous for him to stay in the Demon Pavilion, but he was so close to the High Priest that he did not want to give up.    

"Pavilion Master, I'm not leaving."    

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "If I leave when the Demon Pavilion is in trouble, wouldn't that be heartless? Furthermore, I do not place any importance on a mere devil soul clan! "    

"This …"    

Kong Lie looked at Ye Feng hesitantly.    

He knew that Ye Feng was arrogant, and the only member of the Xiao family that had entered society should be proud as well.    

However, Ye Feng was only at the third level of the sage realm and could not deal with the devil soul clan.    

"Young master Shen Feng, now is not the time to be emotional."    

Jin Zhen could not help but ask, "Your cultivation level is still too low. You still can't deal with the Demonic Soul Clan."    

"But …"    

Ye Feng opened his mouth, but no words came out.    

Indeed, he had no reason to stay. Right now, the best choice he had was to listen to Jin Zhenhai's arrangements and leave the Demon Pavilion, as well as the Sea of Death.    

Suddenly, Ye Feng had a thought and said: "Pavilion Master, I still have a chance at survival if I stay in the Monster Pavilion. If I leave, there will be a big problem."    

"What do you mean?"    

The color of Jin Zhen's face changed slightly. He valued Ye Feng a lot, and the Gods and Guards of the Monster Pavilion did the same as well. They regarded Ye Feng as the future of the Monster race.    

"Not long ago, I encountered an assassination attempt by the Demon Soul Clan on the Divine Heart Island."    

Ye Feng said in a deep voice, "The Demon Soul Clan knows my identity. Since the incident at the Demon Pavilion hasn't been spread out, they don't dare to act rashly."    

"But if I leave the Demon Pavilion, the Demon Soul Clan will immediately take notice of me. They won't let me leave."    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]