Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

An unending stream of energy brought with it a bone-biting pain. Under his observation, his meridians and joints constantly swelled up.    

"More... "How long?"    

Just as Ye Feng was about to be unable to endure it any longer, a cool and refreshing feeling spread out from his chest. At the place where Ying Wu was standing, his skin fluctuated and emitted a faint jade colored luster, melting and absorbing the violent energy that was rushing towards him.    

"Hurry up and circulate your energy."    

Elemental Spirit flew over to Ye Feng's ear and quickly nodded.    

There was no time left, Ye Feng anxiously used his elemental energy and rushed into the inscription, enduring the pain with great difficulty, and started circulating his elemental energy.    

An hour later, he, whose head was drenched in sweat, finally collapsed onto the ground. His expression was pale and dispirited, but at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth hung a smile.    

With the assistance of the Divine Land of Ying Han, his own elemental energy finally circulated through the 'Sly Transformation' inscription. Although it was still rather sluggish, it was still … He had succeeded.    

Indeed, the Elemental Spirit had said that it would consume a huge amount of energy to circulate the level five inscription patterns, almost forty to fifty times more than the amount that would be required to activate the Second Level Inscription.    

In other words, although Ye Feng could easily activate the Second Level Inscription's effect, it would not be easy for him to use "Sly".    

Even if he exhausted all the Yuan Power in his Dantian, he could only barely use it once or twice.    

"Alright, it's a success. The rest is up to you."    

"As long as you persevere and operate it for thousands of days, you will be able to slowly adapt and bring out the effects of this inscription. "Of course, right now your body and spirit energy are extremely fragile. Unless it's a critical moment, don't randomly activate the inscription symbol of the fifth step …"    

Ye Feng, who had just calmed down, tensed up again at Elemental Spirit's words.    

He helplessly spread his hands and struggled to sit up. He couldn't care less about his body's exhaustion as he continued to circulate his meridians.    

Elemental Spirit turned into a puff of green smoke and his illusory figure disappeared again.    

"..."    

"Two days passed, Junior Brother Ye... "Why are you still in the room?"    

In the Factotum Tavern Hall, Yuan Ningzhen was currently reclining on a chair, playing with her head full of beautiful hair with one hand. Then, she would occasionally glance towards Ye Feng's room on the second floor.    

"He should be resting and recuperating. Ordinary people would not be able to withstand a month of continuous and bitter cultivation and would need to recuperate for a period of time."    

Wang Yuwei casually said as he was engrossed in studying the inscription scroll.    

"Ai …" I wonder how strong Junior Brother Ye is now? It's been a while since the tournament, and I still feel like... It's not quite right. "    

Yuan Ningzhen muttered.    

Hearing this, Wang Yuwei also put down the scroll in his hand and sighed.    

There was less than half a month left until the sect competition, so other than the few outstanding disciples of Inner Sect, the others could not hold back any longer and were all ready to make a move.    

In these few days, the entire Earthly Essence Sect had become exceptionally lively. Many Martial Cultivator from the surrounding cities had rushed over, wanting to see the grand competition for the Inner Sect of a fifth-grade sect.    

Amongst them, there was no lack of powerful experts.    

The Inscription Master Convention was about to officially start. The Inner Sect Competition could be considered a pretty good appetizer.    

The Heavenly And Earthly Essence Sect had fought openly and secretly for many years, and the challenge this time, could also be considered as a clear indication of the strength of the disciples under the Earthly Essence Sect.    

Ye Feng and Bu Jingni's battle, under Zhong Ziqi's and the other's hype, had attracted many people's attention, if Ye Feng lost, and was disgraced and killed in front of everyone, it would definitely be a heavy blow to Floor Sweeping Sect.    

It was not that Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen did not trust Ye Feng, it was just that … The difference in power between the two was simply too great.    

Ninth Level of Void Stage versus king level four?    

It was simply … What a joke.    

"Oh, this bunch of fellows, they're really passionate in their cultivation …" However, no matter how much you train, you are still a servant. You will be stepped on by us. "    

Suddenly, an extremely arrogant voice was heard from outside the door. The voice had a very long ending, as if it was afraid that no one else would be able to hear it.    

"Damn, it's Zhong Ziqi, this sh * t stirrer."    

"He actually dares to come to my Floor Sweeping Sect?"    

Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen looked at each other, then quickly rushed out of the door. Facing them, they saw that there were more than ten people in the plaza, standing outside the door while gesticulating at each other.    

The one leading them, was none other than Zhong Ziqi.    

Beside Zhong Ziqi, a young man was standing with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a golden robe, and his expression was cold and proud.    

"Inner Sect disciple?"    

Seeing Zhong Ziqi, Wang Yuwei was enraged, but when he saw the golden-robed man beside him, he revealed a look of fear, and stopped in his tracks.    

The golden robe was a apparel unique to the Inner Sect disciples. Looking at Zhong Ziqi's respectful expression, this person's position in the Inner Sect should not be low.    

"Bullshit stick, what did you come to our Floor Sweeping Sect for? Could it be that you forgot the pain after your injuries healed?"    

Even though he was wary, his Floor Sweeping Sect was no longer the same as before. Wang Yuwei was full of confidence, he was not afraid of the Inner Sect disciples causing trouble here.    

Zhong Ziqi, who had been stabbed in the stomach, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.    

He swept his eyes over the two of them and said in a cold voice: "Humph, I won't lower myself to your level. I want to see if you can still show off your might after the end of the competition."    

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. If you have to fart, quickly fart! After you finish, scram!"    

Without any hesitation, Wang Yuwei quickly said that word, with an impatient attitude.    

"Damn you..." I am only here to inform you that according to the sect's rules, one must have at least the cultivation of the King's Realm to be able to participate in the tournament.    

"In order to prevent those with the surname Ye from finding an excuse to avoid battle, I have come to invite Senior Brother Yao Yi Fei from Inner Sect to make this guarantee for him."    

The Floor Sweeping Sect disciples all frowned, this guy … What kind of medicine was in the gourd?    

You actually found a guarantor for Boss Ye in advance?    

"Of course, Senior Brother Yao also has one condition. During the Hegemonical Competition, that kid surnamed Ye must first fight with Senior Brother Yao."    

Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, Zhong Ziqi was extremely pleased, and made his request.    

"Damn you!"    

Frowning, he thought for a moment.    

Although he had never met the golden-robed man before, many people had heard of his name.    

Yao Yifeng, Inner Sect ranked seventh. It was said that his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Second Level of King Stage, and was one step away from it.    

This person had a good relationship with Luo Net, maybe the reason he came this time was to stand in front of Bu Jingni.    

In other words, he could try out Ye Feng's strength first and at least force out Ye Feng's trump card, allowing Bu Jingni to have more than enough strength to do so.    

This promise that seemed to be made with good intentions was only to ensure that Ye Feng would be able to participate in the tournament, and then... This way, the latter would suffer a miserable defeat.    

After thinking about it for a while, the rest of the Floor Sweeping Sect also understood their plot, and all of them glared at each other in fury …