Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Not even a piece of skin was broken.    

Zhao Jiang's Phantom of Martial Soul, "Pressing the ceiling with a boulder", was obviously not a real mountain. He was completely condensed with vitality. Therefore, at the same time Ye Feng smashed downwards, he had merely activated the "Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele" Phantom of Martial Soul, and was able to withstand the moment of gravity that smashed towards him.    

From the outside, it seemed like his entire body had been smashed into the Life And Death Platform or the afterimage, but in reality, that was not the case.    

So when Zhao Jiang's Phantom of Martial Soul disappeared, Ye Feng's figure once again appeared in front of everyone. Everyone was confused, how exactly did Ye Feng defend himself? It was as if Zhao Jiang's Phantom of Martial Soul had failed.    

"How is this possible …"    

Zhao Jiang's eyes were opened so wide that they looked like toads' eyes, and the words came out of his mouth.    

Ye Feng did not care that he was "impossible", after smiling coldly, the "Li Palace Fire Fist", which he had mastered to its maximum, once again attacked Zhao Jiang, and at that moment, Zhao Jiang did not have any more Phantom of Martial Soul to use, adding the moment of being stunned, he was once again in a situation where he was forced into a passive state to receive attacks.    

In Ye Feng's opinion, the method of temporarily raising one's strength that Zhao Jiang had used several times in the Battle Space was very costly. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not want to use it at all.    

However, Zhao Jiang understood clearly, it was as if he had planned this beforehand, he could firmly suppress his every move and every move. If he still wanted to live, he could only use her secret technique and use his absolute strength to shatter his sinister techniques.    

Thinking of this point, he gritted his teeth, revealing a tragic expression.    

"Hehehe …" "It seems like you have deliberately and thoroughly understood all of my fist techniques. That is why you have the courage to accept such a large gamble …"    

"However, even if you are going all out, I will not let you succeed. Brat, die for me!"    

Both of his hands formed a spell sign, causing Zhao Jiang's eyes to flash with a trace of helplessness.    

In the end, he had no other choice but to use the "Evildoer Divine Art".    

The power of this secret technique had reached an unbelievable level. Within a certain period of time, it could greatly increase one's strength, speed, and the functions of their body. Even the "Overlord Pellet" might not have such effects.    

However, the greater the amplification effect, the more obvious the backlash. As the name implied, the negative effect of this secret art was "Yin Destroyer".    

What was yin?    

In other words, the male characteristics that would seriously harm the user would only be able to be used three times in a lifetime. Once this number was exceeded, the user would become a eunuch.    

Ever since Zhao Jiang acquired this secret art, he had already used it twice. He swore a poison oath that he would not use it a third time in his life, because once the number of times he used it reached the third time, his Yang Root would be completely severed and he would become a transvestite.    

Moreover, becoming a transvestite was not the end. On the full night of the moon, one still had to bear the cost of bleeding from their lower body. The price of obtaining strength that defied common sense would devour one's body on that day.    

The consequences are extremely serious.    

However, there was nothing he could do.    

Compared to his little life, he couldn't care so much right now.    

With heartache and grief, he chanted the spell, both of his hands forming hand seals from time to time. Zhao Jiang suddenly sensed that his lower body was in deep pain, and knew that the secret technique was working, and immediately let out a sharp shout:    

"Thousand Refinements Break!"    

Countless of fist shadows descended like meteorites, bringing with them extremely fierce fist light, which directly flew towards Ye Feng, at that moment, the entire Life And Death Platform had turned into hell on earth, and the entire place was filled with blood rain and surging heat waves.    

BOOM!    

The fist images closed in, causing Ye Feng to retreat in panic.    

The strength of Zhao Jiang's punch was beyond his imagination.    

Furthermore, Zhao Jiang's cultivation had now reached a level that was close to the Eighth Level of Void Stage, the amplification technique was much stronger than when he was at the Battle Space.    

This was also something that Ye Feng did not expect, but in reality, it was because he was completely clueless about the "Yin Yang God Arts".    

's illusion did not even have the word 'yin energy'. Naturally, his strength had not increased by much, but it was different now, his fighting strength had definitely increased even more.    

Ye Feng, who had prepared perfectly beforehand, never thought that there would be such an unforeseen event. The Zhao Jiang he was facing right now had an extremely ferocious attack power, and the power that erupted exceeded his imagination.    

The "Thousand Refinements" instantly arrived.    

Although it was not very easy for Ye Feng who had mastered the âReaching Palace Fist 'in his Battle Space to defend himself, other than the huge force on the front, it was not enough for him to be injured.    

However, the current "Subduing Palace Fist" only served as a buffer, as only the explosive power of "Thousand Meteor Break" was left firmly on Ye Feng's chest. The Armor of Elemental Qi was instantly shattered and a person was sent flying out from the blow.    

Seeing Ye Feng being sent flying, Zhao Jiang's heart became even more ruthless, a killing intent flashed past his eyes.    

"Brat, forcing me to use this move, you will be unable to redeem yourself even if you die a hundred times. I'm going to tear you to pieces … "    

Before his voice fell, Zhao Jiang, who was in hot pursuit, used another "Thousand Lightning Rush". His fist was like a dragon emerging from the seas, as it smashed towards Ye Feng's chest.    

With the enhancement of the secret technique, his speed was as fast as lightning, and before Ye Feng could even land on the ground, he was hit by the attack.    

BOOM!    

The sky shattered and the earth shattered. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by this heavy punch once again.    

"Hahahaha …" Zhao Jiang, who was on the Life And Death Platform, let out a painful and happy wild laugh.    

When the surrounding Martial Cultivator saw this series of changes, they immediately shook their heads. Many people started to worry for Ye Feng, especially Tang Chuxue and his.    

Yan Siya could only silently pray that Zhao Jiang's secret technique, which was used to increase his strength, would be maintained for a few breaths of time. A string of silver bells appeared in his hand, as if he was ready to recklessly activate his mind energy to help Ye Feng.    

"Little Snow, it's useless …" Yan Siya smiled bitterly and shook her head, stopping her, "That layer of transparent Light Shield that covers the entire Life And Death Platform. It is as if the people who are within the Life And Death Platform have been sealed within a small world. They cannot see us, nor can they hear any of the sounds that we make … "    

"Could it be …" We can only watch as Feng is beaten to death? " Tang Chuxue whose voice was choked had sparkling and translucent tears flowing down from her eyes.    

Yan Siya could only sigh and shake her head. Not to mention that she was helpless, even the Peak Master Yan Xi or the Sect Master could not interfere with the life and death battles of the people on the stage.    

This was the cruelty of a life-and-death battle.    

With Life And Death Platform, only one person would be able to come out alive …