Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The Vermillion Bird flapped its wings, its wings bringing forth raging flames. It opened its mouth and spat out a Dark Light, flying straight at Ye Feng.    

In that moment, Yao Yifeng's Qi reached its peak, and even his Martial Spirit turned into a blazing abyss, as an endless amount of power swept across half of the stone platform.    

Weng! *    

The air trembled, waves after waves of powerful force was released. That thread of Dark Light was blinding to the eye, and carried along a heavy pressure, instantly piercing through Ye Feng's body.    

It hit!    

Yao Yifeng was overjoyed, just as he was about to attack again, a blazing wind swept over from the back of his head. Without thinking too much, he turned around and spat out another Dark Light at the side of the Vermillion Bird.    

"Too late!"    

At the same time, on the other side, Ye Feng himself had appeared. The flaming blade technique swept across the ground like a fierce wind, and the scorching hot blade energy that had melted everything was released, slashing towards Yao Yifeng from all directions.    

Ye Feng turned his head and dodged the Dark Light. A cold smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips as the Cyan Black Nether Fire swept towards the Vermillion Bird.    

The moment the two flames made contact with each other, the Vermillion Bird's martial spirit immediately let out a long hiss. The flames all over its body were devoured by the dark flames, and its body was also burned until it deformed.    

Puff!    

With his Martial Spirit heavily injured, Yao Yifeng spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence. How could he possibly concentrate on handling Ye Feng's "Blazing Sword Art"? In a moment of desperation, he barely managed to withstand a few slashes before he ran off to the side.    

Ye Feng's blade technique was powerful, but once he was exhausted, it would be difficult to catch up with his opponent.    

"You want to leave?"    

Frowning, the spirit energy in Ye Feng's dantian vibrated at the same time. The blade tip that was originally about to be exhausted suddenly produced another ray of blade light, shot out a few meters like lightning, and slashed onto Yao Yifeng's body.    

At this moment, Yao Yifeng was at the end of the line. Although the blade light was not considered terrifying, it was hard for him to defend against under the protection of his protective martial spirit.    

It was only at this moment that he realized to his horror that Ye Feng did not only want to obtain victory in this battle, but that he had... He wanted to kill himself.    

After a furious curse in his heart, he twisted his body and actually charged towards the barrier at the side of the stone platform.    

Originally, as long as he took the initiative to admit defeat, the opponent would have to stop. However, Yao Yifeng had just boasted shamelessly, and as a Inner Sect disciple, he could not bring himself to shout out the word "surrender", and could only use this method to replace it.    

"Pfft!"    

Spitting out blood, Yao Yifeng's body forcibly broke through the barrier and dropped from the sky. Even though he could still barely stand, his body was on the verge of collapse, obviously being heavily injured.    

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold and was about to rush forward.    

This bastard had tried to kill him multiple times, of course Ye Feng would not let him go so easily.    

"Stop."    

"You've taken the initiative to leave the Kunwu Stone Platform. The victor has been determined. "    

Elder He who was at the side spoke slowly and gave Ye Feng a meaningful glance.    

Ye Feng could only withdraw his spirit energy and stand still on the stage.    

Elder He's meaning was clear that he wanted him to not kill himself. Although he was very unhappy about it now, there was nothing he could do about it.    

"Ye Feng wins this battle!"    

Hearing Clan Elder He's announcement, it was quiet on the stage, as countless pairs of eyes were staring at Yao Yifeng, who was covered in blood, twitching from time to time, especially on his face, flustered and exasperated, ashamed to the core.    

With a loud scream, he crashed into a road and staggered down the mountain.    

Everyone shook their heads slightly.    

An elite Inner Sect practitioner lost at the hands of a service disciple. Moreover, at the start, he had an incredible appearance, as if he had truly lost all his face.    

This Ye Feng...    

Void Stage Martial Cultivator had actually truly defeated Second Level of King Stage.    

Furthermore, they had even received such a high evaluation from the Sect Master. Thinking about this, many people looked up at Ye Feng with eyes that contained an extra trace of reverence.    

Under countless surprised gazes, Ye Feng took a deep breath, jumped off the stone stage steadily, and walked toward the Floor Sweeping Sect.    

"Damn it, this bastard!"    

He tightly clenched his fists, and his eyes revealed a hateful light. He did not forget to glare at the nearby Zhong Ziqi, who was trembling.    

This useless fellow, it was found by … What kind of trash were they?    

Zhong Ziqi stood foolishly in place, his clothes already drenched in cold sweat on his back as he looked at the miserable state Yao Yifeng had left in.    

Ye Feng's fighting strength was much stronger than when he was fighting him a few months ago.    

Today... If it was him who was on the stage, Ye Feng would have probably taken his life in one move. He wouldn't even be able to escape.    

Thinking about his grudge with Floor Sweeping Sect and Ye Feng, a strong sense of fear rose from Zhong Ziqi's heart.    

His gaze turned towards Bu Jingni who was at the other side.    

He could see that the latter was standing tall with a deep look on his face. There was not a single trace of worry on his face, and only then was he able to calm down.    

In any case, Ye Feng … It was impossible for him to be a match for Brother Bu.    

Let him live for a moment longer. Let's see how he can continue acting arrogantly later on.    

"..."    

"It looks like Junior Brother Ye didn't go all out. He probably left a powerful trump card to deal with Bu Jingni."    

"This battle between the two of them is something that I am looking forward to."    

Watching Ye Feng calmly walk past the crowd, Xiao Chennan smiled faintly, and became even more interested in Ye Feng.    

"Mm …" It is indeed interesting, but what about Junior Sister Luo Mi, if he meets me, I would not show mercy. "    

Zhe Yan suddenly raised his head, and looked at Luo Mi strangely, then looked at Ye Feng, and a lazy smile appeared on his face.    

Luo Mi's beautiful face was still as cold as ever, as if Ye Feng's life or death had nothing to do with her.    

As for the others, they all nodded their heads as if they had thought of something.    

This guy's eyes were high up in the sky, and his background was also rumored to be frightening.    

However, Zhe Yan was not like Qing Zhenyi and the others, who had never relied on their power to bully others. After entering the Earthly Essence Sect, they had to rely entirely on their own strength in order to obtain the status they had today.    

Other than Luo Mi, he seemed to not be too interested in anything else.    

However, Luo Mi was extremely interested in this Emptiness Realm Expert, Ye Feng. This caused Zhe Yan to more or less contain a trace of jealousy in his heart.    

Ye Feng obviously did not know about the conversation between the few people around him. After suppressing the cheers of the Floor Sweeping Sect with much difficulty, he turned his gaze towards the stone platform.    

Very quickly, Xiao Chennan went up on stage.    

He did not even use a martial skill, just three moves and two moves, and he was able to easily force a Inner Sect disciple off the stone platform.    

Zhe Yan was fighting against a disciple of the Earth Treasury Sect. The two of them had only exchanged a few rounds, but the brat suddenly moved as fast as the wind, he moved his legs, and only stopped when he was an inch away from's crotch.    

Ye Feng could not help but laugh secretly, but he became more cautious.    

Every single one of the Inner Sect's elite disciples had mysterious means, and although their moves seemed simple, they were filled with killing intent.    

"In the next round, Bu Jingni against Qu Yi!"    

While he was still deep in thought, Elder He's voice came from far away on the high platform. Afterwards, the entire mountain let out an involuntary low cry.    

Bu Jingni... He finally went on stage!