Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

For a moment, the gazes of the demonic beasts grew increasingly heated. The more extraordinary the human in front of them, the more excited they got.    

After all, the Demon Sovereign's technique would fall into their hands soon enough!    

Even the face of Hu Yanghang, who was watching by the side, couldn't help but change.    

Ye Feng had only fought with me a short while ago, and he could actually transform into me?    

"Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower!"    

Ye Feng suddenly shouted in anger. The nine tails behind him danced, covering the sky and covering the sun.    

His demonic physique was even more pure than Hu Han's, because before that, the latter had severed his own tail and was heading towards the battlefield.    

The reason why he was able to transform into the Nine Tailed Demon Fox was because the Demon Lord's technique recorded that this technique could only be used when one used the Nine Tailed Demon Fox Body.    

At this moment, Ye Feng was activating his demonic energy and using his sacred art. The nine tails behind him had actually turned into a whirlpool, as if they were endless cycles of reincarnation.    

Seeing this scene, the crowd of demons could not help but cry out in alarm. Even Xuan Yuzi found it difficult to maintain his composure, and looked at the nine huge tails in front of him in disbelief.    

"The supreme sacred art of the fox race, Nine Transformation Metamorphosis?"    

Seeing this, Hu Xiang Han's shoulders began to tremble slightly, his demonic eyes full of shock.    

This was a sacred art that even she had yet to master!    

Because the technique had been lost for a long time, this was the fox tribe from back then …    

Nine cycles of ascension, nine of which represented endless life, the rotation of ascension, invulnerability of all laws, crushing the heavens!    

"Buzz!"    

While the group of demons were still in shock, the sacred art they had used had already collided with the vortex formed by the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower.    

That vortex was like a black hole, swallowing and crushing all of the divine abilities one by one. It was incomparably powerful.    

However, the demonic powers were too strong. Although the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower was extraordinary, Ye Feng's cultivation level was too low, making it hard to control. He was also unable to withstand the attacks of the demonic powers.    

"Pfft!"    

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Feng's aura became sluggish and the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower disappeared. Ye Feng took the opportunity to quickly retreat.    

"Kill!"    

Jiao Ming let out a loud roar and revealed his real body. The Flood Dragon that had a horn on its head pounced over, clawing with its sharp claws.    

"Roar!"    

Ye Feng roared towards the sky as his demonic powers surged and he once again transformed into his four-armed diamond body.    

"Block it for me!"    

Ye Feng threw a punch while his other arm congealed into a Thunder Fire Bomb.    

"Bam!"    

When the two attacks collided, layers of ripples appeared in midair. The terrifying remnant power caused more than half of the ground to explode, and dust billowed everywhere.    

Jiao Ming retreated and flew in the air. Just as he was about to attack again, the Demon Emperor's bow appeared in Ye Feng's hand.    

"Chi chi chi!"    

Several dazzling divine lights pierced through the air and shot towards him. Jiao Ming's expression changed slightly as he immediately extended his dragon claw.    

"Void Claw!"    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …    

A layer of black mist was released from within the dragon claw, surging forth and enveloping the divine light within, directly refining it.    

Ye Feng became serious when he saw this. Jiao Ming was indeed a Heaven's Pride at the fifth level of the sage realm. He was actually this powerful.    

At the same time, Xuan Yuzi had already rushed forward. His green robe fluttered in the wind. He did not reveal his real body, and only waved the folding fan in his hand.    

"Ghost Break apart!"    

There was a picture of a hundred ghosts engraved on the fan. At this moment, the hundred ghosts fiercely flew out from the fan. All of their expressions were ferocious as they charged at Ye Feng with bared fangs and brandished claws.    

"Ten Layered Waves!"    

Ye Feng had just forced Jiao Ming to retreat and did not have enough time to react. He punched towards the incoming attacks. The ghosts and monsters were shattered by Ye Feng, but this ghost's body still exploded.    

"Cough, cough!"    

Ye Feng's body trembled violently as his Qi and blood buzzed. His entire body flew backward.    

"Now is the time!"    

The Spirit Mountain Yin, who had been staring at Ye Feng, saw the opportunity and immediately charged forward. He also did not reveal his real body, but one of his arms turned into a crane claw.    

"Yin Claw!"    

Ling Shan Yin used his supernatural power. His claw released an evil light. It was extremely strange. The air was charred black along the way. The other demon beasts quickly moved out of the way. It was obvious that this claw contained a highly toxic poison.    

"This is bad!"    

Ye Feng was furious and did not dare to touch the claw. It was just that when he collided with Xuan Yuzi, his strength was too weak. For a moment, he did not know whether it should be good or not.    

"Crack!"    

The palm landed on Ye Feng's chest. Even though he currently had a four-armed diamond body and an extremely tough body, his broad chest also collapsed and a few of his ribs were broken.    

"Pfft!"    

Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily onto the ground. Before he could stand up, the other demon clan members had already rushed over.    

Although these demi-humans weren't as powerful as Xuan Yuzi and the others and were only at the fourth or third level of the sage realm, they were all heaven's pride level experts of their respective clans.    

Bang!    

Ye Feng was like a kite with a broken string. The moment he landed on the ground, he flew back up. He was beaten up by the godly powers until his bones were almost completely broken.    

"Am I really going to die here?"    

Ye Feng roared furiously in his heart. He was not willing to give up. He endured the pain and wanted to use his source energy to cultivate. However, he felt that his meridians were blocked and his chest was already pitch black.    

In a split-second, the situation became more and more dangerous. Ye Feng saw all the demons rushing towards him, but they were unable to mobilize their strength. His heart was burning with anxiety.    

Right at that moment, a tremor came from the dantian. The Indestructible Demonic Core quickly rotated and the spirit energy rampaged through the meridians. The poison was actually dispersed in an instant.    

For a moment, the energy in his body flowed freely. Ye Feng's eyes became cold as he looked at the incoming demons. Then, he suddenly threw out a punch.    

"Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist!"    

This punch, Ye Feng did not hold back at all, "Qian Palace Heavenly Fist, Earth Fist of Kun Palace, Thunder Fist of Zhen Palace …"    

Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist's violent attack with four arms and four arms was the most suitable for using fist techniques.    

For a moment, the sky was filled with fist shadows, hideous faces, and excited demons pouncing on him. However, they were continuously forced back.    

"Just how many tricks does this boy have up his sleeve!"    

Jiao Ming could not help but curse in rage. Ever since the beginning of the battle, Ye Feng had had endless means and tricks up his sleeve. How could he not be surprised?    

At the same time, Ling Shan looked at Ye Feng with his creased brows. His Gloomy Claw was the most insidious, its poison was far more potent than normal poison, and could even be calculated against God Stage. But no matter what, Ye Feng didn't seem to be affected at all.    

The Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist erupted, and all of the Spirit Qi belonging to the Spirit Demon Race exploded, the berserk force swept out, sending both sides flying.    

"Plop!"    

Ye Feng once again smashed onto the ground. Blood all over his body, his bones were shattered.    

When he was using the Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist, he had already suffered heavy injuries. Forcefully supporting himself with a fist technique, even more so breaking his body, it was already enough that he did not die on the spot.    

"This is the end."    

Ye Feng's heart turned cold as he looked at the demon clan member that was forced to retreat and stand firm under the impact.    

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