Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At this moment, Ye Feng's mind once again tightened into a line.    

Just by looking at the power of this punch, it was undoubtedly no weaker than a normal Martial Cultivator's fist. Even late stage experts would not dare to provoke it head-on.    

But Ning Shentong was able to easily receive it, it only tore off a layer of his clothes.    

It was worthy of being called a semi-sage.    

"It seems that I have to find the flaw in the Fire Intent of Extreme Dao in order to be able to break through his defense."    

Secretly whispering to himself, Ye Feng's voice suddenly grew higher, and a few words came out of his mouth: "Golden Bell Protection Art!"    

The spirit energy that filled the sky shot back and rushed into Ye Feng's limbs and bones, suddenly a change appeared on his body, the armor became like a layer of gold being cast and released resplendent rays of light.    

He intended to use a protective martial skill to defend against this palm strike.    

The initial grade of the Golden Bell Body Protection Art was not high. It was just that this technique could continue to increase with the increase of one's elemental energy. Many times, it would achieve good effects.    

Just as it was successfully cast, a huge flaming palm arrived in the air.    

The power of this palm strike, which was imbued with Origin Energy, was several times stronger than before, causing Ye Feng to instantly enter a trance.    

However, Ye Feng reacted very quickly, seeing the gigantic palm print descending, it was as though a huge mountain had smashed onto his chest, Kacha! The ribs all over his body released a clear cracking sound, and in his mind, it was as though a huge bell had rang, and the buzzing sounds lingered in his ears.    

Ka-cha! *    

The resplendent golden armor rapidly dimmed down, and with the palm print as the center, it cracked into many small cracks. After barely holding on for two breaths, it suddenly exploded.    

"Pfft!"    

Ye Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body bent like a shrimp, avoiding most of the energy in the palm print with its maximum capacity, he turned his body in an unimaginable curve, and directly brushed past the palm print.    

Dodging this attack did not make him happy in the slightest. On the contrary, in the moment they crossed each other's path, his red eyes released Spirit Force which flashed across Ning Shentong's body.    

"Hmm? I found it! "    

Amongst them, a few threads of mind energy trembled extremely slightly. Only then did Ye Feng bear the pain and burst backwards, temporarily retreating to a safe area.    

This time, he was completely in a passive state. Several of his ribs had been broken by the heavy Palm Strength, and his blood energy was surging within his body.    

Fortunately, he had already mastered Da Body, and with the protection of Golden Bell's Body Protection Art, he barely managed to block this attack.    

Ye Feng sensed that even though Ning Shentong was saying that he wanted to kill him, he did not kill him.    

He must have had a stroke of luck, wanting to get his hands on the secret he was hiding.    

Within the Fire Origin Palm Strength, the sealing power was the main force. If it was an ordinary King Stage Martial Cultivator, they might have been struck so hard that their bones would have been broken, their meridians would have been disordered, and they would have lost the ability to move completely.    

Unfortunately … Due to the "riot" effect that Ye Feng had activated a long time ago, the meridians in his body did not follow the normal route of circulation at all, causing his palm to fail to achieve the desired result.    

On the contrary, after this attack, Ye Feng obtained a rather important piece of information.    

The Fire Intent of Extreme Dao was a technique with the strongest Extreme Fire Fort. It combined attack and defense, and just as Ning Shentong had said, it could achieve anything, and burn away everything.    

Ning Shentong's body's defensive power was not strong at all, what was difficult was that his body was completely filled with Fire Will, with just a thought, these Fire Will would instantly gather in one place, attack or defend, and would become extremely troublesome to deal with.    

Ye Feng risked his life to take the information that he received with his mind energy, and was also the only method he had to deal with Ning Shentong.    

The instant the martial skill was used, the opponent's body would be on fire and it would be difficult to defend completely from it. A blank area would appear.    

Perhaps, this was Ning Shentong's only weakness.    

"Old thief Ning's Fire Intent of Extreme Dao is only at the great perfection stage, it has not reached the level of being able to control an arm or a finger. If he was to reach the great perfection stage, then I would not have a chance."    

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger, causing the hairs on Ye Feng's neck to all stand up.    

Focusing his attention, all of the flames around Ning Shentong's body disappeared at this moment. Behind his head, a one-foot-long flame symbol quietly floated out.    

The source of the incomparable danger that Ye Feng sensed came from that flame rune.    

"Rules?"    

"This is …" "Fire element rules?"    

He subconsciously mumbled.    

The flaming rune contained large tracts of the Great Dao's Laws. Intuition told Ye Feng that the power behind this palm strike could no longer be compared with a first or second palm.    

Maybe Ning Shentong also felt that it would be too difficult to capture him alive. There was not much time left for him to do so, he would really have to kill him now.    

"Not bad, the Fire Intent of Extreme Dao Palm that this old man created has fused with the Rule of Great Dao. "I never thought that you, little bastard, would still be an unbeatable cockroach with some ability to make me use this palm."    

"Under the Fire Intent of Extreme Dao, nothing exists."    

"Sigh …" Ning Shentong sighed, and said with a trace of helplessness, "The secrets that you have hidden, the only way to go to hell with you is to go to hell with you."    

"Oh, you better think about yourself. I don't need you to worry about me."    

"Furthermore, you are a person who only knows how to boast. In the first two palm strikes, you made me stand in front of you while I was still alive."    

The laughing Ye Feng shook his head.    

Although he said this in a relaxed manner, in reality, his heart was already facing a great enemy.    

As the fire essence on Ning Shentong's body began to condense, the spirit energy that Ye Feng placed in the surroundings, once again felt that the opposing party's flames were already starting to undulate without restraint.    

"Ignorant child, even in the face of death you still want to use words." Forget it, allow this old man to smash you into nothingness. "    

Ning Shentong's expression was calm, and he wasn't as angry as before.    

If he continued to spray blood, he had undoubtedly fallen for Ye Feng's trap.    

With a wave of his right hand, the flame symbol above his head suddenly disappeared after a slight tremble.    

Buzz …    

Ripples appeared in the air, in a location not far from Ye Feng, a large section of the laws suddenly flashed, and flame runes appeared from within.    

The eyes of the crowd darkened.    

In his perception, half of the sky had turned into a sea of fire, completely engulfing Ye Feng within.    

Fiery flames erupted in all directions, and the aura of slaughter within them was earth-shattering.    

Under this attack, it was exactly as Ning Shentong had said, they were going to burn everything down and burn them to ashes …    

However, Ye Feng who was surrounded by the flames suddenly released a long roar, and green flames engulfed his body.    

Under the terrified gazes of the crowd, not only did they not escape to the edge of the sea of fire, they instead charged towards the center of the sea of fire, where Ning Shentong was standing at.    

A moth in a flame, throwing itself into a net?    

He's … Did he give up on resisting when he knew he was going to die?