Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

If everything went well, he would be able to take over the Heavenly Law School in the future and become the peak of the Divine Martial Realm.    

If one was lucky, they could still break through the God Stage and fly out of it.    

Such an extraordinary genius, yet, because of his mother's betrayal, he went berserk. He slaughtered his own mother, and killed hundreds of Xiao Clan members in one go. From then on, he was a laughingstock in the world.    

Humans and gods were angered, and the heavens could not tolerate it. It was truly deplorable.    

Ye Feng didn't know how to comfort Xiao Yi. In the face of such a situation, there was no language in the world that could comfort his broken heart.    

In these past ten or so years, he had left the Xiao Family and travelled far away from the Human Clan. He would be exiled to the Formless Mountain and lick his own wounds.    

However, Ye Feng could not imagine how a person with a crippled cultivation could survive in the Non-Phase Mountain Range.    

There must be a lot of hidden hardships and hardships.    

"After crippling my own cultivation, I used a few years to raise it again. Not only that, my strength has surpassed before. I hate the Monster race. If it weren't for the Monster race, how would she have had the chance to betray the Xiao family?"    

"So, from then on, I have guarded the Formless Mountain and intercepted any demons that passed by. If any demon clan were to pass by here, I will definitely not let them go if they were to meet me. "    

"It's a pity, I've lost my heart. No matter how hard I try to cultivate in the future, my cultivation will always remain in the Sheng Domain, and I will never be able to step into the God Stage."    

Xiao Yi let out a sigh and said, "Second brother, you have obtained the energy of the Primordial Meridian. In the future, both sides of the Human Clan and demi-humans will hunt you down no matter what means they use, so Big Brother has nothing to help you with.    

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yi pulled Ye Feng's hand and leaped. The two of them had already left the cave and were running in one direction.    

Xiao Yi's speed was surprisingly fast. With a few leaps, he crossed a mountain peak.    

Ye Feng felt the wind in his ears.    

He possessed the Ninth Heaven of Roc technique and was also proficient in speed. However, his speed was nothing in front of Xiao Yi.    

Xiao Yi led Ye Feng through the night and didn't stop until dawn.    

The two of them arrived at a tall mountain.    

"Big brother, what did you bring me here for?" Ye Feng was a bit confused.    

However, Xiao Yi did not directly answer him. Instead, he smiled, "Second brother, your cultivation has not completely recovered yet. We'll wait here for one day. We'll know when your cultivation recovers tomorrow."    

A thick fog shrouded the area in front of him.    

Ye Feng and Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on the mountain, slowly recovering their cultivation.    

One day passed quickly.    

On the morning of the second day, Xiao Yi pulled Ye Feng and jumped down from the high mountain.    

As he dove down, the fog was gradually dispersed.    

When he landed back on the ground, Ye Feng found out that he had already left the Non-Phase Mountain Range.    

In front of them was a vast plain that stretched out into the distance.    

Xiao Yi pointed to the great plains and laughed, "After we pass through this area, we will officially enter the territory of the demons."    

"You want to take me into the demon territory?" Ye Feng frowned.    

"Truthfully speaking, I want to bring you to meet the Demon Emperors of the various great demon clan tribes."    

Xiao Yi laughed heartily. His laughter was filled with an overbearing and heroic spirit. He said, "Don't worry. With me here, no one in the Monster race will be able to touch a single hair on your head."    

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ye Feng up into the air again.    

This time, Xiao Yi did not rely on his feet to sprint, but flew directly into the air, his speed several times faster than before.    

The Demon race's territory was similar to the Human Clan, the only difference was that there were more wastelands, and there were fewer cities, unlike the flourishing of the Human Clan.    

Along the way, the two of them met many demi-humans blocking their way. All of them had been killed with a wave of Xiao Yi's finger.    

The two of them did not even stop for a moment on the road.    

Ye Feng didn't know how strong Xiao Yi was, but as long as he met a demon, no matter what their cultivation level was, Xiao Yi would only point a finger and immediately fall to the ground.    

Ye Feng couldn't even see how Xiao Yi attacked.    

Soon, the two of them arrived in front of a huge city made of steel.    

This huge city was built on top of a mountain, and the entire city was made of steel, giving off a majestic aura.    

If Ye Feng didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even dare to imagine that there was such a huge steel city in this world.    

"Who are you?" What business do you have with my Golden Roc Clan? " A cold voice came from the city.    

Inside the huge city, on top of a tall tower with golden wings, a Golden Roc demon stood on top of the tower, gazing at Xiao Yi and Ye Feng in the distant sky.    

Before he could even move, an overwhelming pressure swept over.    

The cultivation of this demon was extremely terrifying.    

When the pressure was released, the entire world was enveloped in an aura of death. The giant city beneath them also suddenly quieted down at this moment. The entire world descended into a deathly silence.    

Ye Feng, who was standing beside Xiao Yi, did not feel the terrifying pressure.    

He only coldly gazed at the tall tower in the distance, at the woman standing behind the Golden Roc Clan member.    

This woman was Su Mo!    

Su Mo also saw Ye Feng.    

She pointed in Ye Feng's direction and shouted, "Ye Feng, he … He is Ye Feng! "    

Upon hearing this name, the Golden Roc Demon clansman only furrowed his brows, not paying attention to Su Mo's cries. His golden eyes were fixated on Xiao Yi.    

"In the Formless Mountain, the demons kill the gods." "Van'er, you should know me."    

Xiao Yi laughed heartily, his laughter never diminishing.    

"Wu Xiang, God of Slaughter, you are the mysterious God of Slaughter that specifically killed my Monster race?"    

Fan Zhen coldly frowned, but he still maintained his calm. "You are the public enemy of my demon clan. Are you not afraid that my clan will join hands and kill you?"    

Xiao Yi only shook his head slightly and said, "You don't have the ability."    

"Is that so..."    

Fan Zhen sneered.    

However, before he finished speaking, a resounding sword hum came from the sky.    

The sword's cry was like the cry of a phoenix, faintly carrying an indescribable aura of arrogance.    

The godly sword that had been on Xiao Yi's back all this time was finally unsheathed.    

Ye Feng stood behind Xiao Yi. A white light flashed before his eyes and the world was immediately filled with an extreme chill. Following that, a rumbling sound could be heard from the huge city below.    

The white light disappeared in a flash. Before Ye Feng could see what that godly sword looked like, the godly sword on Xiao Yi's back had already returned to its scabbard.    

When Ye Feng came back to his senses and looked towards the iron city below, his eyes were filled with endless shock.    

A terrifying sword scar appeared in the huge city, extending in all directions.    

The sword slash passed through the city like a delicate sand castle on a beach, slashed from left to right with a stick.    

There was a huge, bottomless gully left behind. The buildings and pavilions within the city had all collapsed and the countless Golden Roc demon race living within had already turned into dust without even being able to cry out.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]