Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Now, this old man will send you to heaven and enjoy yourself afterwards. Heh heh, pretty lady. This little brat has a delicate skin and looks. He is pretty, but he plays with her one by one …"    

Inside Zhu Ai's dog mouth, he was constantly obscenely speaking. At the same time, he let out an extremely presumptuous laugh as he pinched Master Dong's throat with his right hand.    

In the next moment, his fingers were about to touch Master Dong's skin.    

Hearing Zhu Ai's words, all the surrounding Heavenly Extreme Hall and Martial Cultivator s revealed expressions of anticipation, and laughed out loud.    

Right at this moment, a sharp glint flashed across Ye Feng's eyes.    

In the next moment, Zhu Ai discovered that his hand that was about to reach Master Dong's throat, suddenly split into two, and directly dropped down to the ground.    

There was astonishment on his face as he mumbled to himself, "This is …" "What's going on?"    

After that, Zhu Ai felt a sharp pain from his arm, in an instant, he let out a world-shaking scream.    

At this moment, blood gushed out from the cut on his wrist, but Master Dong took a step back and avoided Zhu Ai's blood.    

Zhu Ai used his left hand to cover his severed right arm, and screamed miserably, his entire body trembling in pain.    

Ah!" My hand!    

"My hand! Why did it break? Old fart, what did you do in the dark? "    

"It must be this old fart …"    

Hearing these few words and seeing this scene, all of the Heavenly Extreme Hall disciples were shocked, and all of their expressions changed when they looked at Master Dong.    

None of them had thought that this old fogey with the surname 'Dong' had actually hidden such a trick and unknowingly broke Senior Zhu's arm.    

Could it be that the old man had a formidable spirit weapon that could shock the soul?    

Only the strongest person, Zhuge Chong, had a suspicious look in his eyes. Just now, he vaguely saw a figure flash past, and the location of the figure, was obviously not where Old Man Dong was.    

Furthermore, from the unexplainable shock in Old Man Dong's eyes, he could roughly tell that the method of silently removing Junior Brother Zhu Ai's arm did not come from Old Man Dong's hands.    

Suddenly, he raised his head to look at the youth that wasn't far away, and his face already carried a trace of strong shock.    

Amongst everyone present, only the young man had a calm expression and the corners of his mouth were still raised. From this, one could see his disdain and mockery. And on the young man's palm, a drop of blood coincidentally fell onto the ground.    

"It's you?!"    

"Was it you who cut off Junior Brother Zhu Ai's arm just now?" A chill went down Zhuge Chong's spine, he could not help but ask for confirmation.    

Ye Feng calmly clapped his hands, looked at Zhuge Chong and said: "I've already said this before, as long as he dared to move his claws, I'll cut it in half."    

After he finished speaking, Ye Feng raised his head and swept his cold and sinister gaze across the bodies of the many disciples who were staring blankly at him, and said coldly: "I have also said this before, if Master Dong is missing a single strand of hair, I will kill all of you."    

Someone involuntarily shouted out, "Impossible! He is not a god, so how can we not see him cutting Senior Brother Zhu Ai's wrist? "    

"That's right, this brat is deliberately trying to scare us." It must be because Old Man Dong has a protective weapon on him, that he was able to break Senior Brother Zhu Ai's arm without anyone noticing. "    

"As long as we are careful, we will definitely be able to find clues. Senior brother Zhuge, kill them and take revenge for your lost arm, Senior brother Zhu Ai. "    

The people in the crowd shouted, as if they were going to charge forward at any moment.    

"I know... You don't want to believe it, but you have to, because... This is the truth. " Ye Feng said slowly with a low voice. In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng's figure disappeared.    

"Bam!"    

Zhu Ai who was holding onto his arms felt a strong force come from his chest, causing his body to fly into the air, after that his chest collapsed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, falling onto the ground with a thump, he did not move an inch.    

Seeing this scene, these Heavenly Extreme Hall Martial Cultivator s were all stunned on the spot, their eyes filled with extreme shock.    

At first, he wanted to swarm over, but the intention to kill Master Dong and Ye Feng disappeared and was replaced by a bone-deep fear.    

What sort of speed was this?    

How powerful was this?    

In one strike, he had severed the arm of the Void Stage Eighth Level Martial Cultivator without anyone noticing, and then, in front of everyone, he had killed Zhu Ai with a punch.    

Could it be that this young man truly possesses extremely strong strength?    

The words he said were not arrogant and conceited words … But, really?    

This could be called terrifying.    

"You … Who the hell are you? To recklessly kill my Heavenly Extreme Hall disciples, could it be that you are the devilish genius of the Devil Sect? " After thinking about this level, the gaze Zhuge Chong looked at Ye Feng with, revealed an extremely serious expression.    

Only the people from the Devil Sect wouldn't mind killing a Heavenly Extreme Hall elite in public, right?    

The young man in front of him did not care about killing Zhu Ai at all. Looking at how he did not care about Heavenly Extreme Hall at all, he must be a demon without a doubt.    

"Who am I?"    

A long laugh suddenly came out of Ye Feng's mouth, "Haha …"    

I am precisely the Myriad Peerless Sect that your Heavenly Extreme Hall has been chasing and searching for. Hmph, to think that you would actually dare to say the three words Demon Sect's evildoer. The despicable actions that you have been waiting for are even worse than the Devil Sect's evildoer. "    

"Today... I, Ye Feng, will exterminate the devils and defend the way, killing all of you who boast of being righteous, but have done all sorts of evil deeds, clearing up the path for me! "    

"Ye Feng... You are Ye Feng? You are actually Ye Feng! "Hahahaha …" Zhuge Chong laughed crazily. Upon hearing this name, he seemed to have forgotten the fear that he was supposed to feel, and his heart had already been smashed by the "Ye Feng", to the point where he lost all consciousness.    

There was nowhere to look for the broken iron shoes, so he got them without any trouble.    

Ye Bufann had brought many Half-Step King Stage experts to chase after and kill Ye Feng, but they could not even find a single hair on Ye Feng's body.    

He only needed to stall Ye Feng and prevent them from leaving. Once Ye Bufann arrives with his people, no matter how arrogant and despotic that brat was, he would fall at the hands of the Heavenly Extreme Hall.    

At that time, he could be considered to have rendered a sky-high merit for the sect.    

With that in mind, Zhuge Chong let out a crazed explosive roar, "Brat, do you really think we're afraid of a little Martial Cultivator like you?"    

"Do you think killing a single Eighth Level of Void Stage means your strength surpasses mine?"    

"Besides, you only relied on your speed to hit Zhu Ai, that idiot, when you were fast enough!"    

"Today, I will let you experience the power of my Heavenly Extreme Hall …"    

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