Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Wu Xiaoyu bellowed, the spirit sword in her hand releasing an astonishing sword aura, which dropped down from the sky.    

"Haha, little slut! Seeing you die, this grandaunt is comforted!" Tang Qingqiu, who was completely unable to resist anymore, allowed Wu Xiaoyu's spirit sword to strike on her body, creating a deep and long sword scar. However, although the girl was covered in blood, she still let out a hoarse laugh, her laughter filled with fear and strangeness.    

There was even a hint of joy mixed in.    

"Is that so? I'm afraid... It's time to disappoint you. "    

However, the figure of Tang Chuxue falling to the ground, stood up again amidst the wild laughter of the other party. Besides some blood stains on her chest, Tang Chuxue seemed to not be too injured.    

With the support of the Heaven's Mandate Elemental Soul, even though Tang Qingqiu had surpassed him in terms of mental energy, she was still only able to win by a little. She only slightly injured Tang Chuxue and was still far from being able to kill him.    

"What …" "How could this be …"    

The somewhat incoherent Tang Qingqiu's eyes were filled with unwillingness to give up, but at this time, she already had no strength left in her heart. Rumble, the Devil Flame Dragonlion's enormous figure charged over and directly clawed, heavily smashing onto Tang Qingqiu's back.    

This strike contained a strong power, the Armor of Elemental Qi on Tang Qingqiu's body was instantly destroyed. When her figure was sent flying backwards, her eyes turned black, and then she fell to the ground, unconscious from the shock of the Berserk Strength.    

"Victory." We won. "    

Wu Xiaoyu supported Tang Chuxue and slowly walked towards him.    

Shi Guanghua, Tang Qingqiu, these two young genius had been defeated by them, and it seemed that they could predict that this time, the "Son of Fate" would land on top of their Myriad Peerless Sect s and head. However, just as the three who were exhausted had been gathered together, suddenly, a heart-palpitating scream came from afar.    

They could all tell that this voice came from Lin Tujue.    

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and looked towards the source of the scream.    

Just now, everyone had fallen into a state of confusion. For a moment, they did not notice the exchange between Lin Tujue and the strange Martial Cultivator 'Le Wuhenn'.    

Originally, Ye Feng and the others thought that even if the powerful Lin Tujue was unable to win, there shouldn't be too much of a problem protecting himself. However, Lin Tujue's miserable cry just now told them that the other three people's battle situation was obviously not so.    

Lin Tujue was injured!    

"Let's go take a look …"    

After stuffing another handful of Pill into his mouth, Ye Feng stood up, bringing Wu Xiaoyu and the others along with him, and accompanied by the Devil Flame Dragonlion, they rushed straight towards the location of the voice.    

Even if he had only recovered thirty to forty percent of his elemental energy, he would definitely not sit still and allow Lin Tujue to do nothing …    

"Le Wuhenn" held onto the sword in one hand, while a stream of black Qi shot out from the other hand. This ball of black aura was exceptionally agile, it had transformed into the appearance of a black dragon, spitting out a mouthful of black smoke that broke through Lin Tujue's protective Qi.    

Lin Tujue originally wanted to spar with him, but he didn't expect the other party to use such a strange move. He couldn't react in time, and was struck by the black smoke, causing him to scream miserably.    

Ye Feng had seen so many martial arts techniques and abilities, he was unable to determine if these techniques were martial skills or illusions or Dao arts.    

It could even be said that this move had some of the characteristics of these three attacks.    

The origin of this "Le Wuhenn" was truly a little strange.    

Seeing Ye Feng and the others approaching, 'Le Wuhenn' had a look of ridicule on his face. When the Longsword in his hand withdrew, his two palms simultaneously released even more black Qi, causing the Black Dragon in the air to become several times larger. With its huge mouth, it actually sucked Lin Tujue in with a single breath.    

Lin Tujue was enveloped by the smoke that was as black as ink, and it was faintly discernible, and half transparent.    

Standing in the belly of the black dragon, he activated his elemental energy. Sword intent surged as he desperately performed his sword moves in an attempt to break through the mist. However, no matter how he attacked, he was always surrounded by the black smog, unable to escape.    

With such a method, it could even be said that he had played with Lin Tujue.    

Ye Feng's heart trembled, this' Le Wuhenn 'was definitely not the same' Le Wuhenn 'they had seen before, but he clearly had such a powerful ability, why would he take action only now?    

No matter what, the most important thing right now was to save Lin Tujue and work together to deal with this person.    

The smoke controlling technique of the fake Le Wuhenn was truly unimaginable, and had to be guarded against. Furthermore, his techniques, coupled with his entire being, did not seem to be the type of person that a righteous person would look like. Ye Feng suspected that this person was perhaps a member of the devil sect. After all, there were many factions within the Devil Sect and all kinds of strange martial arts techniques were being practiced.    

With a thought, Ye Feng gathered his Origin Energy and struck his palm against the black smoke surrounding Lin Tujue. What Ye Feng did not expect was that this black smoke was blown away by the Palm Strength, it was like an ethereal balloon.    

However, Lin Tujue was colliding with the black ball everywhere.    

Although Lin Tujue was engulfed in the black smoke, the smoke did not have any effect on him. Every time he was hit by the wind from the palm, he would fall down on the ground, feeling dizzy from the wind.    

"Le Wuhenn" smiled slightly.    

He wanted to balance the battlefield's strength and let the other powers suffer heavy losses. Finally, he would be able to eliminate them all in one fell swoop.    

Right now, although Ye Feng's group looked like they still had a few left, they were all injured and in a bad state. Needless to say, even Tang Chuxue, Wu Xiaoyu and the Devil Flame Dragonlion, had their stamina drop drastically after the great battle.    

To the "Le Wuhenn", the remaining few veterans on the field were nothing to fear. It was his turn to reap the harvest.    

Seeing that his palm could not dissipate the black smoke and instead caused Lin Tujue to experience pain, Ye Feng had no choice but to use a different method.    

To capture the thief, he had to first capture the king. Seems like only by first defeating this Le Wuhenn would Lin Tujue be able to break out of the encirclement.    

Once he thought about it, Ye Feng clenched his teeth, the blade intent seed shot out, the fire elemental energy rushed towards the Moon-Burning Blade, and the "Thunderbolt Blaze Stone" chopped towards "Le Wuhenn".    

This technique was extremely sharp and quick, it was originally meant to be a very fast attack, but the "Le Wuhenn" in front of him glared at Ye Feng, he released a snort, and a streak of black smoke suddenly shot out from his nose, instantly transforming into a crow with a long tail, and struck the Moon-Burning Blade in Ye Feng's hands.    

The black crow spread out and the black gas entangled the Moon-Burning Blade layer by layer like spider silk.    

In that instant, Ye Feng felt as if the blade weighed thousands of kilograms, and its speed immediately became much slower …