Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"City Lord's Mansion leaf... Once Ye Feng has emerged victorious, I ask all of you Blood Dragon Flag to bring down the Martial Cultivator's corpse. "    

Ding Mo forced a smile on his face as he started to host the competition again.    

After all, he was still a person with City Lord's Mansion on the surface. Furthermore, from what Ye Feng said, if the City Lord suspects him, he would have to pretend to be loyal and devoted to City Lord's Mansion.    

"Ding! My son is about to admit defeat, but you actually didn't do anything to stop him …" Hmph, you deserve the death of my son in battle! "    

The middle-aged King Realm Cold Ice with a gloomy face picked up Mo Lengchang's scattered corpse and stared at Ding Mo.    

These words caused Ding Mo's face to flush a little, the expression in his eyes fluctuated unsteadily. He wanted to explain, but in the end, he did not say anything.    

However, even if he did not say it out loud, it did not mean that he was not saying it in his heart.    

What do you expect yourself to do in front of so many people? To openly break with City Lord's Mansion? In front of the Special Envoy of Upper City, interfering in the battle? Your mom's...    

"Manager Ding is a person of my City Lord's Mansion. If I had stopped them earlier, I would not have had the chance to kill that piece of trash from your clan …"    

Facing the eyes of the middle-aged king, Ye Feng laughed out loud and threw a "these few" look at Ding Mo.    

"Hmph, you with the surname Ding, a two-faced, triple-blade person won't live long, you …" Just take care of yourself! "    

This action happened to fall right into the eyes of the middle-aged King's Realm cultivator. The latter twitched his cheeks and spat out a few words before leaving the martial arena in a rage.    

"You …!"    

Ding Mo almost exploded on the spot …    

In front of the direct descendants of the higher ups of the Blood Dragon Flag, Ye Feng actually dug a pit for himself? As a result, even if he were to reveal his sincerity, the three sects might not believe him anymore.    

He had no choice but to swallow the curse words that were just about to reach his mouth.    

This brat was too much. It was never a good idea to bicker with him.    

"Hmph …" Let's see how long you can be arrogant for.    

Ye Feng did not continue to care about Ding Mo, and shifted his gaze away from Ding Mo, just in time to see the experts of the three sects looking at him like he was a dead man.    

"So this is the expert from your three sects?" Core disciple? It's really depressing. I was looking forward to it, but who would've thought that there wasn't even someone who could warm me up. "    

"Giant Spirit Sword Sect, Extreme Fire Fort, and Blood Dragon Flag have all died before. Is it your turn to be next?"    

The arrogant and despotic Ye Feng spoke of people as dead people, not giving the three sects any face.    

On the high seats that the three sects were sitting on, there were many experts who stood up, their bodies emitting a strong killing intent.    

They all had the intention to kill Ye Feng.    

Forget about killing their sect's core disciples, just this public humiliation gave them enough reason to kill Ye Feng …    

"Hahaha, Genius Ye is really proud of our City Lord's Mansion …"    

"You finally have a chance to vent your anger. Look at how the Three Great Sects are so angry, yet do not dare to send anyone up. It's very satisfying."    

"Starlight City, my City Lord's Mansion …" It's always the boss! "    

"…"    

The jubilant cheers of the younger generation of City Lord's Mansion sounded out, and Chen Xiao and the other King Stage Expert s also revealed looks of praise.    

How could the Giant Spirit Sword Sect possibly endure such provocation? All of the young disciples were enraged, and couldn't hold back their anger, but when they thought about how even Mo Lengchang had died in Ye Feng's hands, these young disciples all drooped their heads, not daring to make a sound.    

"Ye Feng, as expected of a genius at the county level, a prodigy. It's a pity that a few of my Giant Spirit Sword Sect's core disciples are in closed door cultivation and cannot participate in the battle. The other disciples are indeed far inferior to him." Sword Master Sha Xin, who was sitting down, slowly looked at Ye Feng and opened his mouth.    

When these words came out, the tens of thousands of people present and the hundred over Martial Cultivator s were all stunned, disbelief flashing through their eyes.    

He was as strong as the Sword Master Sha Xin, but he actually... He admitted defeat?    

This was a City Competition that many forces yearned for with all their might. Once a disciple emerged victorious, the sparrow would transform into a phoenix.    

As for the matter of core disciples going into seclusion, it was completely nonsense. There were only a few outstanding disciples in the Giant Spirit Sword Sect young generation that were within the crowd.    

There were no more core disciples.    

To be defeated without fighting, in front of everyone in Starlight City and the Special Envoy of Upper City, was definitely not something glorious.    

The way Sword Master Sha Xin did things made people puzzled …    

On the other hand, when Ye Feng heard these words, the sense of danger in his heart couldn't help but increase.    

There's definitely something strange about Giant Spirit Sword Sect avoiding battle.    

"F * ck me, what do you mean by 'strongest three sects' with Starlight City? What a coward! Come out and fight! If you're afraid of dying, then why don't you train for a bit!"    

Seeing that no one was going to step up, the Barbarian Clan Demon Clan Martial Cultivator who was watching by the side could not help but shout.    

"I think I'll just change my name in the future. The Dragon Banner, the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Fire Fortress, hahaha …" It sounds pretty good. "    

"Come out and fight!"    

"…"    

Barbarian Clan, demon clan, and water clan members could only curse at each other so fast that Martial Cultivator of Three Sects's face became more and more unsightly.    

Boom …    

Suddenly, a ripple of energy spread out like a wave, causing the surrounding voices to be drowned out. The City Lord Hsing who had a stern look in his eyes stood up and said slowly: "Ye Feng, since no one is going to take action, you can leave for now."    

With that, he looked at Ye Feng and pointed to a seat beside him.    

"That's right. Even if we fought two matches in a row, we would still have the qualifications to enter the stage to rest for a moment. We can still fight in the third match after we recover our Essence."    

Chen Xiao could immediately tell what the City Lord Hsing was thinking. He was afraid that if Ye Feng used up too much of his elemental energy, he would be at a disadvantage in the finals.    

A sense of gratitude rose in Ye Feng's heart, but City Lord Hsing and Chen Xiao didn't know that the reason why Ye Feng hadn't left the stage for a long time was to confirm the degree of elemental energy density in his dantian. He wanted to see how many strong opponents his dantian's spirit energy had made him fight after being modified and absorbed by the Fetal Martial Vein.    

Evidently, the Three Sects of Extreme Fire Fort was unable to satisfy this request of his.    

Ye Feng who had let out a light sigh was just about to leave the stage, but right at this moment, a commotion broke out in the direction of Extreme Fire Fort. A black figure approached from afar at an unbelievable speed.    

"It's here, it's here …" A few King Stage Expert s exclaimed in excitement.    

It seemed like someone who had made them wait so long had arrived at this moment.    

"Hahaha …" Ye, didn't you mock our three sects for not having anyone? Right now, there are experts who have come out of seclusion. Do you have the guts to stay and fight? "    

Beside Ning Shentong, an imposing King Stage Expert released a rumbling sound and extended his hand out, releasing a burst of killing intent that rushed towards the entire arena.    

Following the guidance of his finger, a pitch-black figure landed on the opposite side of Ye Feng. It was completely silent, like a Ghost … It seemed to appear out of nowhere.    

"Tsk tsk …" You want to easily escape after killing someone from the Extreme Fire Fort … You are dreaming! "    

The black figure's entire body released a threatening, cold aura, and within the voice that he spoke, there was a trace of an extremely uncomfortable feeling. Every single Martial Cultivator that heard this voice couldn't help but knit their brows and widely open their eyes, wanting to clearly see which expert and disciple of the Extreme Fire Fort actually ended up as …