Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Zhe Yan was ranked below him, but the two of them had always been on the same level. Although they had sparred frequently, Xiao Chennan had never used his full strength against anyone, and did not know that Zhe Yan possessed a Holy Weapon, and even had such a strange sonic wave martial skill.    

"Cough cough, his emotions are in turmoil today. I wonder what kind of medicine he ate wrong?"    

Dan Cheng glanced at Luo Mi and asked curiously.    

As for Luo Mi, she was still as cold as frost and had a stern expression. From her eyes, it was impossible to tell what she was thinking at the moment.    

"..."    

Qing Qilia's body trembled violently, with his fighting strength, he activated his cultivation, and facing Zhe Yan, he had a feeling that he was at a loss for what to do.    

"Eight Desolations Lance Town!"    

A chill surged up his heart as killing intent filled his eyes.    

No matter what, he had to win today.    

Following the shout, Qing Qilia rose into the air, and all of the Origin Energy in his body gathered onto the silver long spear. His Spirit Weapon that was originally six feet long, had actually increased by several tens of meters in an instant, and reached a height of nearly thirty meters.    

Its power rumbled, and a vast wave of energy poured down from the sky. It truly had a frightening aura that could shake the world.    

The spectators on all four sides could not help but shrink their necks. The silver longspear in this person's hand was obviously a Heaven Rank grade spirit artifact as well.    

The spear shadow was like a dragon.    

If his body had been hit, even a third or fourth level King Stage Martial Cultivator would have died in one blow.    

Clank, clank, clank.    

Zhe Yan remained seated and did not move. His zither music was like ten thousand galloping horses, an avalanche in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the dome of the sky.    

After mixing with the zither, Zhe Yan suddenly stood up. His ten fingers quickly cut down, causing the six strings to vibrate fiercely.    

A sound wave, visible to the naked eye, fiercely shot towards Qing Qilia who was falling from the sky.    

Clang!    

The violent trembling sound seemed to explode out a myriad of sword blades at the same time, shockingly forming a sound wave that formed a high wall above his head that collided with the enormous silver spear that was slapping down.    

The entire Kunwu Stone Platform trembled violently. Everyone could only sense an ancient and boundless sound as it flew up from the ground. Under that sound, it made them feel as if they were living in the ancient times, experiencing the Great War of Gods and Demons.    

Boom! *    

Boom! Boom!    

A deafening explosion sounded unceasingly, following the instant the two clashed, it spread across the surroundings. The gigantic spear image formed from the condensed spirit energy was shattered into pieces, and even the silver spear in Qing Qilia's hand was smashed into a ball by the sound wave.    

The sound wave's trend did not stop, as if it was pulling rotten wood, and swept up like a giant millstone, involving even Qing Qilia whose face had changed greatly.    

Ah!    

In mid-air, all that could be heard was a miserable scream.    

The Blood Light shot out.    

The lower half of Qing Qilia's legs were completely minced, and he continuously spat out s. Only then, the remaining half of his body fell from the sky and heavily crashed onto the stone stage.    

The sound of killing never stopped. It only disappeared after it hit the seal.    

Zhe Yan's figure slightly staggered, his face also somewhat pale. After correcting his soul, he put away the guqin, and slowly walked to Qing Qilia's side. He shot a glance at the latter who had fainted, then raised his hand and slapped him out of the stone platform.    

"I've already said it before, an idiot like you can fly with a single slap …"    

Under the dumbstruck expression of all the Martial Cultivator, he leisurely walked down the stone platform.    

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Even the important people from outside the city had expressions of silence.    

This battle was actually not that intense, but the Holy Weapon that Zhe Yan took out, and even used a sound wave attack, had left a deep impression on them.    

Many people were guessing Zhe Yan's identity.    

As for the Qing Famiy, when they saw their clan's expert, Qing Qilia, crippled and defeated, they did not say a word and only silently brought the heavily injured Qing Qilia back.    

"Zhe Yan wins!"    

Elder He announced loudly, a faint smile playing at the corners of his eyes. He was quite satisfied with the result. Qing Qilia's action was a provocation towards the Earthly Essence Sect, but Zhe Yan gave him a forceful retaliation, saving the sect's face.    

"Eh, this fellow …"    

Seeing Zhe Yan who was walking leisurely towards the crowd, veins on Ye Feng's forehead began to throb violently. Luckily, this fellow didn't have much of an enmity towards him.    

This battle, also allowed everyone to see the strength of the most outstanding Earthly Essence Sect. The remaining few disciples who had entered the second round, were very tactful in their subsequent exchanges.    

Few people came forward to challenge Ye Feng due to what Elder He had said just now. In fact, all of them had locked their focus onto Bu Jingni.    

Bu Jingni and Ye Feng would be fighting in a huge battle. Until now, this was the only battle between the inner sect disciples that was going to take place in the tournament.    

Under the waves of shouts, more and more people were eliminated, and very quickly, only five people remained.    

Other than Xiao Chennan, Zhe Yan, and Bu Jingni, there was also another female Martial Cultivator, his cultivation was extremely powerful as well.    

Just when everyone thought that she would challenge the weakest Ye Feng, the latter however, said out Zhe Yan's name.    

When the two of them were battling onstage, Ye Feng found out some of the reasons why the female Martial Cultivator s mainly cultivated ice attribute Martial Vein, and their martial skills were also about the same.    

However, the Martial Cultivator only looked at Zhe Yan with admiration and adoration. It was possible that she just wanted to make use of this opportunity to get close to Zhe Yan.    

After smiling, Ye Feng no longer bothered with them and turned his gaze to the other side of the crowd.    

At that place, Bu Jingni was standing there with the heavy hammer on his back. His figure was as straight as a sharp sword, and his eyes were slightly closed.    

"Next, it should be the battle between Bu Jingni and I!"    

A sense of solemness rose from between his brows as Ye Feng quietly opened his palm and swallowed the Pill Elder He gave him.    

Bu Jingni had defeated Gu Mingdao and made it seem as if it was light. It was clear that he was strong, that a huge battle was about to break out, and he himself … He had to bring his condition to its peak.    

"Aiya …"    

After exchanging over ten blows, Zhe Yan, who was on the stage, gently struck out with his palm. The female Martial Cultivator moaned, and looking extremely frail, he took the opportunity to lean towards Zhe Yan's arm, and even cried out in pain in an extremely bashful manner.    

However, Zhe Yan didn't have the slightest intention to show mercy to the beautiful lady. With a calm smile, he retracted his arm.    

Plop …    

The Martial Cultivator evidently did not expect him to stop just like that. He lost his balance for a moment as she fell and faced the sky.    

Laughter broke out from both the audience and the arena, giving off the solemn and austere vibe of a wash for the Hegemonical Competition.    

"Zhe Yan wins this round!"    

The smiling Elder He announced loudly, and then said: "There's more … "In the final battle, the top three will be decided."    

With that, he looked at Ye Feng with a profound look, and then retracted his gaze.    

Elder He's words caused all the spectators to suck in a breath of cold air, and countless pairs of eyes landed on Ye Feng and Bu Jingni. The current atmosphere of the Kunwu Stone Platform was once again stirred.    

No one would have thought that a service disciple at the Emptiness Realm would be able to make it this far. Even the Inner Sect elders and the big figures of the other sects all revealed looks of anticipation.    

Perhaps, this battle, would become the finale of this Earthly Essence Sect competition.    

Regardless of success or failure, Ye Feng's great name would shake the four directions, and shock the entire Upper City Jinhua …