Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Ye Feng, be careful of your sneak attack!"    

"…"    

It was a pity that the former's speed was simply too fast, and that this strike did not hold back at all. Its power was so strong that it wanted to break Ye Feng's shoulder bone, and then, it would be able to pull out his heart in one strike.    

Sensing the strong wind that was blowing through his body from behind, Ye Feng's mouth slightly raised, his face revealing a faint smile, he rushed forward a few feet.    

In a short span of a step, the Strength of Divine Wood Source that was within the Fetal Martial Vein suddenly swept out. It was like a star and fire that lit up the entire prairie, like the source of water, and the originally dried up dantian that was surging with spirit energy, just like ten thousand angry dragons charging straight up and quickly spreading to every corner of the body.    

If one were to take off Ye Feng's clothes, one would be able to see that his entire body was emitting a faint silver glow, and the bones in his body even seemed to have been cast in mercury, glowing brightly.    

"Stinking brat, you can't escape!"    

Completely unaware of the bizarre change that was happening to Ye Feng, Qing Hua floated over like a ghost. He muttered sinisterly, five fingers that were as black as ink quickly grabbed down and forcefully locked onto Ye Feng's shoulder.    

Ka-cha! *    

The clear sounds of bones cracking came out, causing most of the surrounding Martial Cultivator to suck in a breath of cold air. Without the assistance of spirit energy, just relying on his physical body, how could Ye Feng with his Fifth Level of Void Stage face an all-out attack from a Half-Step King Stage Ranker?    

Descend... It seemed certain.    

Many soft-hearted female Martial Cultivator s even quietly closed their eyes, unable to bear to see the scene of Ye Feng's corpse dying on the spot.    

It was very quiet, and the surroundings were completely silent.    

After a long time, a wave of noise came about like a tsunami. It excited the Martial Cultivator s who had their eyes closed, and they all opened their eyes once again.    

They looked at the center of the competition grounds in shock, thinking that the bloody scene did not happen, only Qing Hua who had a sinister look, with both his hands tightly holding onto Ye Feng's shoulder, and with all his strength, the veins on his wrist were popping out, it could be seen that he was even using all his strength.    

But Ye Feng did not move, and turned around slowly instead.    

"Is... What! "That's impossible!"    

The ecstasy in Qing Hua's eyes dimmed, replaced by a deep sense of shock. He never would have thought that the strike that he had used with all his might, would actually not have been able to achieve anything.    

A silver light radiated from Ye Feng's shoulder, and a strong rebound force charged out of his five claws. There seemed to be a layer of indestructible membrane, which cancelled out the spirit energy emitted from the claws.    

"The sound of Young Master's bones being pinched, you …" "That's all we have."    

Ye Feng who was grabbed on the shoulder looked at Qing Hua, and a demonic smile appeared on his face.    

"You … What the f * ck is this monster? Could it be that he can fight against my 'Black Level Buddha' with just the strength of his physical body? "    

"Impossible …" "Impossible!"    

Qing Hua let out an unreconciled voice, his heart was filled with undisputable shock, and using all his strength, he shot out a burst of boundless spirit energy towards Ye Feng.    

However … It was still difficult to move.    

However, in the next second, he rejected his argument. No matter how strong his body was, without the support of elemental energy, it was absolutely impossible for him to do this.    

"I forgot to tell you... When my elemental energy is depleted, that is when I am at my strongest. "Because …"    

Boom!    

Before he could finish speaking of his secret, an incomparably berserk aura swept up from the raising of his eyebrows with a smile. The Strength of Divine Wood Source that was tainted with a faint silver glow shot into the sky, illuminating Qing Hua, whose face was incomparably pale.    

After the spirit energy in his dantian was completely depleted, the Fetal Martial Vein would use the Strength of Divine Wood Source to help him. This was something that Ye Feng had figured out a few days ago.    

Of course, at this moment, he felt that there was no need to tell Qing Hua.    

"Qian Palace Heavenly Fist!"    

As he lowly spat out those four words, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, instantly filled with a cold danger.    

Rumble! *    

A peerless aura condensed on his right fist, as if summoned by the force of nature's four directions. Like a meteor, it flew towards his fist, wrapped in a large amount of silver light, causing Ye Feng's right fist to... Boom!    

As if a divine sound had descended from the heavens, with the support of the nearly saturated Strength of Divine Wood Source, this punch actually produced a faint rumbling sound.    

One punch, reincarnation.    

The world had collapsed.    

The astral wind suddenly engulfed the four directions, and the space where the two of them stood in started to distort slightly. One could only imagine how terrifying this fist was.    

"Heaven Rank martial skill!"    

Qing Hua released a sharp cry, he pulled his hands back like he was crazy, using the Source Strength to release Qian Palace Heavenly Fist, its power made it impossible for him to resist.    

Qing Hua struck his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

At the same time, his figure became illusory, like a rag swaying in the wind, and he avoided Ye Feng's punch to the greatest extent.    

Rumble …    

The arena was in a state of chaos as thunderous sounds rang out. The green stone on the stage was being blown in layers by the fist wind. Wherever it went, it became a place where there was no difference in the area where it was attacked.    

Qing Hua's figure flew backwards, under the attack of the fist wind, his robes exploded into pieces, revealing his upper body. Even though he had dodged the fatal strike with his highest speed, half of Qing Hua's shoulder was still pushed down by the attack.    

"Bang …"    

A huge crater was formed on the ground as stones and rocks flew everywhere like hail.    

"How is this possible …"    

"Qing Hua... Upper City experts, Half-Step King Stage s, have been defeated … "    

"That Ye Feng … What kind of powerful strength was used? "    

"…"    

The instant the Strength of Divine Wood Source appeared, nearly a hundred King Stage Expert s in the arena stood up. They leaned forward, and some tried with all their might to see through the illusionary world, while others only had their eyes half closed, as they tried to secretly sense what kind of object the energy Ye Feng had activated was …    

He had clearly exhausted all of his elemental energy, so how could he have such a violent power? Furthermore … It was far more terrifying than elemental energy.    

It was one thing for there to be a Heaven Rank Martial Skill, but the tyrannical power behind this fist strike was the key to everyone's shock …    

"Little bastard …" Where did he come from? You actually have so many cards up your sleeve? "    

Blood Dragon Flag Master Mo Wuqing's expression was somewhat sinister as he clenched his fists and muttered to himself.    

"He won't... really able to defeat Half-Step King Stage huh … "    

"But …" the Upper City and Qing Famiy … "    

With bloodshot eyes, Mo Gaokun grabbed onto the armrest of the chair on either side with both of his hands and subconsciously muttered this sentence. When he managed to react, he slapped his own face and said while clenching his teeth, "That's absolutely impossible … People with Qing Famiy would not lose so easily … This kid, he will not be able to walk out of the competition grounds alive! "    

He was used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Meeting an opponent like Ye Feng was definitely his nightmare.    

The smile on Ning Shentong's face also disappeared, his old eyes shone with a green light, as if he wanted to see through the origins of the Strength of Divine Wood Source.    

One punch, just one punch, and he had injured Half-Step King Stage!    

This was too unbelievable.    

The secret behind it, was the berserk energy that suddenly appeared from Ye Feng's body. However, how could such a powerful energy be easily grasped by a Void Stage Martial Cultivator?    

This was truly unbelievable …    

"..."