Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

More than ten outer court disciples immediately took a few steps forward with ill intentions, and every one of them rubbed their fists together. Just as they were about to attack, a fierce force swept through the crowd and pounced in front of them like a mountain torrent.    

The sudden attack only caused the outer sect disciples to pause for a moment. After a brief moment of blankness, many people shouted out explosively. They combined their strength to send out a stream of fist force to disperse the incoming force.    

"Who is it?"    

"How dare you ruin my plans?"    

Zhong Ziqi jumped and turned his head.    

The sudden unforeseen event caused all of the surrounding Martial Cultivator s who were spectating to turn around at the same time.    

They saw quite a few people rushing over from their line of sight, and the one in the lead was shockingly the new service disciple, Ye Feng, who had taught Zhong Ziqi a lesson previously.    

There were a total of sixty-seven people from the Floor Sweeping Sect.    

"These service disciples..." They actually went all out? Were they going to start a war with the Net? "Haha …"    

For a moment, everyone was stupefied. Seeing the ferocious expressions of the service disciples rushing towards them, some of them were filled with doubt.    

The service disciples were actually going to fight with Luo Feng, a great power with renowned Inner Sect?    

It was useless to go all out, and he would not be able to escape a miserable fate.    

"There's going to be a fight. Get out of the way, it's been a long time since we've seen such a sight. "    

"I can't see that, but these Floor Sweeping Sect fellows actually have the guts to challenge Luo Ne!"    

"He probably has something to rely on, or else …" Even if they were to be given the guts of a bear heart and leopard, they would definitely not dare to provoke the power of Inner Sect. "    

"…"    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!    

A wave of enormous baleful aura surged over, shaking the surrounding Martial Cultivator s to the point that they all retreated, opening up a path in the middle.    

"Damn you!"    

Seeing that their seniors and juniors were beaten black and blue, the people of Floor Sweeping Sect were enraged. With fury in their eyes, they disregarded everything and charged forward.    

The appearance of Ye Feng and the rest made the faces of Zhong Ziqi and the others darken.    

After waiting for a long time, they were just waiting for Ye Feng to fall into their trap. It was different from the past, with Qing Zhenyi supporting them, their Floor Sweeping Sect was bound to become a mess.    

"Screech …" Isn't this the great savior of Floor Sweeping Sect, Junior Brother Ye Feng? I had thought that you would be a turtle who had cowered in fear, and didn't dare to come. "    

With his desire for revenge, Zhong Ziqi could not suppress the restlessness in his heart, and deliberately raised his voice to humiliate them.    

"Hmph, it's you, this shitty bastard, that caused such a storm again?" I had thought that after sweeping around the entrance for a month, you would have a good memory. Looks like I have overestimated you. "    

"A dog walking thousands of miles can't stop it from eating sh * t. This virtue of yours …" Sooner or later there will be a day of great trouble. "    

Seeing that Yuan Ningzhen, Wang Yuwei and the rest were fine, Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief and turned to Zhong Ziqi coldly.    

F * ck …    

Zhong Ziqi's face instantly turned green.    

Ye Feng's words ripped apart his scar on the spot, so how could he still hold back?    

"F * ck, sharp-tongued! Brothers, attack together and teach this bastard a lesson!"    

Boom! An elemental energy surged from his body as the aura of a King's Realm warrior spread out in all directions.    

The other ten or so outer sect disciples were also flustered and exasperated, they all released their spirit energy, and in an instant, colourful rays of light soared into the sky, enveloping Ye Feng who was at the front.    

This scene immediately caused all the surrounding Martial Cultivator to look at him with contempt.    

Looking at Ye Feng's current cultivation level, it was only in the Emptiness Realm. However, among this group of outer sect disciples, the worst were Half-Step King Stage, and a few of them had already stepped into the King Realm.    

It could be said that he was utterly humiliated.    

Sensing the strange gaze that was being shot at him from all directions, Zhong Ziqi fiercely gritted his teeth, not to mention the rage in his heart.    

Of course, he had learnt his lesson this time, and knew that he wouldn't be a match for Ye Feng in a one on one fight. The other service disciples were nothing to worry about, as long as the outer sect disciples that he brought all gathered together could fight Ye Feng, no matter how strong Ye Feng was … He definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it.    

As long as he could take revenge, who cares about his pride.    

[I don't want face, so who can stand up to me?    

"Haha …" Do you really think that you can eat our Floor Sweeping Sect to the fullest? "    

Seeing that the other party was so fearless that he did not seem to be afraid of boiling water, Ye Feng's face did not show any signs of nervousness, he laughed out loud and waved his hand towards the other disciples, signaling everyone to retreat, and and the other two to come out.    

"Hehe, what laozi likes to do the most is bully the weak. "All of you, scram."    

Boom!    

Without waiting for Black And White Heroic Duo to make a move, Guan Buyu took a step forward with a muffled sound, and his soul force surged like a tsunami, sweeping towards more than ten outer sect disciples.    

Once the powerful pressure of the ninth level of the King's Realm was activated, the area within a radius of several dozen meters was immediately covered by the swaying of the wind and the blowing of the sandstorm, which sent the Martial Cultivator, who were spectating by the side, flying.    

Ka-cha! *    

The might of the Rankers destroyed everything, causing the colourful light to shatter. Including Zhong Ziqi, all of them were like kites with their strings cut, their bodies flying backwards, and then falling down one by one, covering their bodies in mud and filth.    

The enormous change that had occurred since then had completely stunned everyone.    

In the short span of a few breaths, the outer court disciples that originally wanted to bully the young with numbers had suffered a great defeat.    

"This is …" Great expert, when did Floor Sweeping Sect have such an existence? "    

What do you mean …" "He definitely isn't here to watch the show …    

"No wonder they didn't mind setting up a crime net and dared to come all the way here …"    

Hearing the shocked voices that entered his ears, Qing Zhenyi who was not far away was startled, and his face twitched intensely.    

The cold arrogance on his face had already disappeared, and it was replaced by fear and coldness.    

Looking at the miserable shrieks of Zhong Ziqi and the other outer sect disciples, then looking at Ye Feng and the rest with a dark face, Qing Zhenyi wanted to curse out loud at Zhong Ziqi's eighteen generations of ancestors.    

~ Could it be that, this idiot, did not communicate with me first?    

What do we do now?    

Just this person alone was enough to make all of the people present jump up and down in fear. Furthermore, there were two evil gods standing behind that person?    

Now, even if he wanted to call for help, he was afraid … It was already late at night.    

"..."