Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Why delay? This old man alone will be able to kill you. However, you brat, you ran as fast as a rabbit.    

"Both of you, cut off this brat's retreat."    

He was not a righteous person, Ye Feng daring to appear here alone indicated that he would not be easy to deal with.    

In the earth-shattering battle one year ago, even several experts of Middle And Later Period of King Stage had died. Even though they didn't know the exact details, it was inseparable from the brat in front of them.    

Hearing their master's orders, Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun's faces turned white. In the end, they still took out their weapons and stood to the left and right of Ye Feng.    

Slashing out with his blade, Ye Feng's figure flashed on the spot, casually sending the young man and woman out of the battle circle, following that he rushed towards Old Monster Tu.    

Seeing that Ye Feng's movement was like a ghost, the sinister smile on Old Monster Tu's face disappeared, his two hands fiercely grabbed onto the hilt of his blade, the spirit energy in his body surging out, transforming into a tempest.    

His heart was as uneasy as if it was made of Origin Energy.    

This brat's expression was too calm. He didn't even raise his aura, as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all.    

Ye Feng's strength was something he could not see through.    

No, today he absolutely could not let him escape. In a year's time, even if he was a genius, he would not grow much.    

Furthermore, according to what Zhou Ruoyun had just said, this fellow's attainments in Inscription Arts were extremely outstanding. An Inscription master, such a small place like Starlight City was not even worthy of such skills, if she could kill or capture him, it would be considered as a great merit for the three sects.    

With that thought, the killing intent of Old Monster Tu soared, the ghost blade released a water bucket sized blade light that swept in all directions.    

The space less than three hundred meters in radius was immediately filled with a boundless killing intent. The surrounding ancient trees were cut in half at the waist.    

Boom!    

However, Ye Feng's expression did not change at all, he indifferently punched out, and wherever the stream of flames went, the incoming blade light would be incinerated into nothingness.    

"What?"    

He was greatly shocked, and his figure instantly froze.    

At the side, Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun saw that their master had made a move and immediately rushed forward with their hearts at ease. Two sharp sword images pierced towards Ye Feng's chest and lower body respectively.    

"Hmm?!"    

On the contrary, Old Monster Tu gave a weird shout, the ghost blade in his hand slashed out a ray of blade light, leaving the two of them behind as he turned around and left.    

"Old bastard, you're worse than an animal!"    

Ye Feng was startled, he then cursed, he actually gave up on Zhou Ruoyun and Yue Yang, and wanted to escape by himself.    

Without even taking a single glance at the two's sword images, Ye Feng moved like the wind. Both of his hands stretched out, and patted the top of their heads with lightning speed.    

"Pa Da …"    

With two crisp sounds, the two figures slowly collapsed to the ground, their breathing stopped on the spot.    

Towards the people who wanted to kill him, Ye Feng had never been merciful.    

With his current combat power, even Old Monster Tu with Third Level of King Stage would be scared to the point of peeing their pants. How could he compare to Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun, the two Martial Cultivator s who had not yet stepped into the King Realm?    

"..."    

Several hundred meters away, Old Monster Tu's face had already turned gray, he no longer had his previous arrogant attitude, if not for the opportunity, he would probably … At this moment, he had also become a vengeful spirit of the Underworld.    

The moment Ye Feng made that move, he knew that his opponent's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and had surpassed him by too much. There was no way she would be his match.    

Thus, he decisively sold Zhou Ruoyun and Ning Yun out.    

"Abominable little bastard! Kill my disciple! This old man will definitely make you pay for this debt with your blood!"    

When he sensed that he could not detect any trace of Ye Feng, Old Monster Tu thought that he had escaped with his life. After cursing sinisterly, he quickly rushed toward the direction of the Starlight City.    

In the current Broken Cloud Stream, there were still many experts from the three sects, but their cultivations were about the same as his, so he was not sure if he should be able to defeat Ye Feng, and should return first to report this to the higher ups.    

"Hmm? "What is this!?"    

Just as he was taking his steps, Old Monster Tu suddenly screamed out, he suddenly realised that there was a cluster of scarlet flame on his body.    

"The thing that took your life."    

A calm voice suddenly sounded from behind him. Before he even had the chance to turn around, the terrified Old Monster Tu was engulfed by a blazing flame and turned into a pile of ashes amidst his miserable cries.    

With a wave of his sleeve, the ashes scattered into the air. Ye Feng snorted lightly and turned to walk towards the back.    

One had to say, the feeling of slashing one's enemies and burning one's bones to dust was simply too pleasing.    

Just to be safe, Ye Feng took care of Zhou Ruoyun and her body, and also covered up the traces of the battle.    

Gulp!    

Behind a huge boulder not far away, a young man and woman were embracing each other. They looked astonished at Ye Feng's extremely skillful aftermath, as they were obviously frightened by Old Monster Tu.    

"Young Master Ye, do you still … Remember us? " Seeing Ye Feng walking towards them, the seriously injured woman suddenly shouted out in surprise.    

"Hmm? "You know me?"    

Ye Feng suspiciously scanned the young woman. He looked a little familiar, but he had forgotten where he had seen her before. Not very impressive.    

"Young master, did you forget? More than a year ago, at the City of Endlessness of the water area, you saved both of us. This little girl Mo Yun, this is my senior brother … "Mo Dao."    

The young lady struggled to raise her head and looked at Ye Feng with hope.    

"Oh. It's you? I remember... It is truly fate. Why are you two here? "    

Ye Feng slapped his forehead.    

Back then, on the night that the Tower of Endlessness opened, there was a young man and woman who sold themselves to earn Spiritual Stone s, and it seemed to be called Mo Yun and Mo Dao. That night, Ye Feng couldn't bear to sit still and watch his Human Clan Martial Cultivator being humiliated and helped him.    

"To be honest, Young Master, my fellow apprentices were disciples of the White Tiger Sect to begin with. When we were fighting for our lives, we only qualified to enter the City of Endlessness by chance because we wanted to go overseas to search for the traces of Lord Clan Master."    

"Back then, I wanted to try my luck and ended up bringing trouble to young master …"    

Mo Yun's pale face reddened slightly. With an apologetic expression, she said in a low voice.    

"No trouble, no trouble. Without you guys, we would still fight against the Barbarian Clan Demons." However … It would be great if Big Brother Bai could have disciples like you. "    

Ye Feng was a little emotional in his heart.    

At that time, his White Tiger Sect was encircled and annihilated by the three sects. Whether he died or was injured, he still left a few bloodlines in the end.    

After taking out a bottle of healing Pill and handing it to the two, Ye Feng said: "Let's go, I'll bring you guys to meet someone."    

A moment later, she gathered up her courage and said, "I still have a request. If Young Noble is willing to help me, I am willing to serve Young Noble for the rest of my life."