Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

This was simply unimaginable in the past.    

This also proved a principle that the current Myriad Peerless Sect s were simply too small in number. Perhaps there were at most a few dozen people, and only then, a disciple in charge of guarding the gate would be able to recognize everyone.    

Forcefully suppressing the agitation in his heart, Ye Feng said slowly: "To be honest, I lost contact with the sect due to some accident. You don't need to doubt me, you only need to inform me."    

"This... "Okay, wait a moment."    

The gatekeeping disciple hesitated for a moment before turning around and activating a message talisman.    

Very quickly, he walked in front of Ye Feng: "I've already passed on the news. You said that you used to be in Peerless Peak, and that Elder Yan Xi is currently in closed door cultivation. In a while, other seniors and juniors will come to confirm your identity."    

"No problem, thank you." Ye Feng nodded and smiled.    

He had never even met this person before, but now he felt a sense of closeness to him from the bottom of his heart.    

"Wait here for a moment!"    

The two guards looked at Ye Feng curiously.    

When Myriad Peerless Sect moved here, they had once counted the number of people. Almost all of the survivors were there, without a single one missing.    

The young senior brother in front of him who had reached Fifth Level of Void Stage and possessed quite a high level of cultivation had actually said that he hadn't returned for several years, which was quite a strange matter.    

Ye Feng was in no hurry. He stood quietly outside the valley and waited.    

Meanwhile, in a side hall within the sect.    

A beautiful girl was meditating when she suddenly opened her eyes.    

She looked at the communication talisman in her hand with a face full of shock.    

"Ye Feng?"    

After opening her red lips slightly, the beautiful woman's face was filled with astonishment.    

If Ye Feng was here, he would have recognized this person at a glance. It was Wu Xiaoyu, who had a good relationship with him back then.    

However, the current Senior Sister Xiaoyu no longer had that strange temperament and had an extra killing aura.    

His entire being was much calmer than before.    

In the next moment, Wu Xiaoyu disappeared from the side chamber and dashed out like a gust of wind.    

Swoosh.    

At the mountain gate, Ye Feng only felt a shadow flash past. When he clearly saw the face of the person, his mouth revealed a joyful smile.    

It was hard to describe the feeling of reuniting after being separated for so long.    

"Senior apprentice-sister Xiaoyu, it's been a few years, how have you been."    

When the two gatekeeping disciples saw Wu Xiaoyu, they respectfully bowed. They opened their mouths wanting to explain Ye Feng's identity, but were cut off by a wave of Wu Xiaoyu's hand.    

In her eyes, there was only Ye Feng.    

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly.    

Wu Xiaoyu's gaze made Ye Feng uncomfortable. His old face turned slightly red. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw Wu Xiaoyu's tears falling like rain.    

She rushed forward and punched Ye Feng hard on the shoulder.    

"Ye Feng, you bastard, you still want to come back?!" I knew you didn't die, you definitely didn't die! "    

Wu Xiaoyu was in tears, with tears and tears, but her eyes were full of smiles.    

It was a happiness that came from the bottom of his heart.    

When the two gatekeeping disciples saw that Wu Xiaoyu was crying, they shuddered and quickly retreated far away from her.    

Their faces were all filled with shock, and great waves of shock surged through their hearts.    

Wu Xiaoyu, female war god!    

He actually cried, and it was in front of a man.    

They looked at each other, curious about Ye Feng's identity.    

It was definitely a disciple of the Myriad Peerless Sect, this point they did not doubt.    

It was just a question as to how could there be such a disciple who had just returned after so many years.    

Furthermore, his relationship with Wu Xiaoyu was so special.    

Ye Feng sighed and said slowly, "Sorry for making you worry for me. All of you have suffered for the past few years, but now that I'm back, everything will be better."    

"Hmph, who's worried about you? You bastard, who asked you to be so brave, you must go and deal with that Taotia, if only you would just directly die! "    

Wu Xiaoyu wiped away her tears.    

Ye Feng could only smile bitterly.    

This caused the gatekeeping disciple's heart to tremble.    

Oh my god.    

It's actually Senior Brother that can deal with the Taotia's demon god?!    

They looked at Ye Feng and started to recall some legends in their hearts. They retreated a little bit.    

"Right now, I have returned safely. Back then, there was only an accident. I will take care of the trouble that I stirred up." Ye Feng said softly.    

However, there was an expression of determination on his face.    

Although the appearance of the Taotia Demon God did not actually have much to do with Ye Feng, he would still take the initiative to shoulder this share of responsibility.    

Wu Xiaoyu took a deep breath and wiped her tears completely. There was a touch of gentleness on her face.    

Suddenly, he opened his arms and smiled, "It's good that you're back. Ye Feng, welcome home!"    

Go home?    

Hearing these two words, Ye Feng's nose twitched.    

He gave Wu Xiaoyu a big hug and said, "Yes, I'm back. I'm going home."    

"It's not convenient to talk here. Follow me in."    

After the hug, the gentleness on Wu Xiaoyu's face receded a bit, and on the contrary, it was replaced with a hint of coldness.    

Ye Feng did not pay any attention and directly followed Wu Xiaoyu inside.    

As for the two gatekeeping disciples, they were completely stunned.    

A moment later, the two of them shakily said: "It can't be true, that senior brother from Peerless Peak back then … Ye Feng, right? "    

Although these two people didn't know Ye Feng, they had obviously heard of Ye Feng's name.    

Back then, this senior brother of his shook the world, and his name shook the entire Origin realm.    

Regardless of whether it was the Devil Sect or Heavenly Extreme Hall, they both hated this Senior Brother down to the bone.    

But then, it suddenly disappeared.    

Many people thought that Brother Ye had fallen in the hands of the Demon God in that secret realm. They never thought that... He actually came back today.    

"Heavens, it's going to change!"    

The two of them looked at each other and seemed to see a trace of joy and expectation in each other's eyes.    

… ….    

Ye Feng followed behind Wu Xiaoyu and entered the building. Along the way, they saw all sorts of buildings, but none of them had any kind of imposing aura. It was obvious that this was a palace that had been hastily built over the past one to two years.    

There was a complicated expression on his face.    

The foothold wasn't very big, but along the way, the number of inner and outer disciples he saw could be counted on one hand.    

As compared to the prosperity of the past, he could not say a word.    

This made Ye Feng feel even worse.    

Even if Chang Feng had warned him earlier, seeing with his own eyes that the current Myriad Peerless Sect was devoid of talent and had degenerated to such a state, it still made his heart tremble.    

If the entire Myriad Peerless Sect was so depressed, how many people would remain?    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]