Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Among them, there is a Third Level of Void Stage Grandmaster. Is that possible?" Tang Chuxue asked coldly.    

"A mere Grandmaster from a prefectural country won't have much of a problem." Ye Feng nodded.    

The two of them spoke with extremely calm expressions, causing the killing intent in the eyes of Silver Crow Country and the others to become more and more obvious.    

He was on the verge of exploding.    

Among them, the oldest one, Ma Yuanxiong, had the darkest look on his face.    

If two grandmasters at the same level as him were to talk to each other, he would at least accept it. But now, who was the one who said that he was going to kill them all?    

They are two Innate Martial Cultivator s that are only sixteen or seventeen years old.    

How could he tolerate this?    

If they could endure it even like this, how could the Silver Crow Country scare the other Martial Cultivator?    

Boss Ma looked around with a dark expression. A wave of powerful elemental energy burst out, causing the laughter to abruptly stop.    

At this point, everyone could see the killing intent in this person's eyes. He seemed to be ready to kill that boy at any moment and then play around with the white-clothed beauty beside him.    

However, before Boss Ma could make his move, the sturdy man had already jumped out. He opened up his palm that was as big as a fan, and waved it towards Ye Feng with a face full of disdain.    

"F * ck, if laozi can't kill you with a single slap, laozi is a son of a bitch."    

"Haha …" This Silver Crow Country person was really strange, to have such a strange personality? You like to call yourself a son of a bitch? " Ye Feng laughed, his expression full of ridicule.    

As he spoke, he waved one of his hands, and a thick stream of elemental energy, which carried a tyrannical aura, heavily smashed towards the brawny man's face.    

Ye Feng's palm strike was as fast and violent as lightning. Even though his attack was slow, the speed at which it came out was unbelievably fast.    

Everyone felt their vision blur, and in an instant, a small palm heavily smashed onto the left side of the muscular man's face. Amidst an incredulous cry of shock, a muscular man whose body was much larger than Ye Feng, flew into the air and spun in the air for 720 degrees.    

"Plop …"    

"Ouch …"    

For a moment, the sound of several miserable wails rang out. Aside from the strong man who had already died from Ye Feng's slap, there were also three or four other Martial Cultivator who had their bones shattered after being struck by the strong man's body. Blood and muscles flew everywhere, and even their bones shattered from the shock.    

On Silver Crow Country's side, miserable cries rose and fell one after another. However, the surrounding crowd of Martial Cultivator s had a different scene: absolute silence. Everyone was dumbstruck like a wooden chicken, their faces full of disbelief as they watched this scene.    

Everyone was stunned.    

Moments later, the crowd exploded into cries of disbelief.    

"How, how is this possible? What did I see? That brat, he actually killed someone with Silver Crow Country with a single slap? "    

"But, he only has Innate Eighth Level. How can he kill a Martial Cultivator at the peak of the Half-Step Void Entering Stage? But, just now, this youngster only used a single slap to his face. "    

"Crazy! I've never seen anything like this before. How is this possible? Could it be that he is an Emptiness Realm Expert playing the pig to eat the tiger?"    

"Absolutely impossible. How can we not sense the aura of Void Stage Grandmaster? This young man is definitely not a Void Stage Grandmaster, even if we hide our cultivation, the most we can sense is that our Half-Step Void Entering Stage … "    

"Too powerful! Unexpectedly, no wonder he dared to challenge them!"    

"But, they do have Grandmasters of Third Level of Void Stage on their side … What was he going to do next? "If I kill the man, the fate will be even worse …"    

At that moment, Ma Yuanxiong was listening to the discussions, his face extremely gloomy.    

He hadn't thought that the opponent's attack would be so fierce and instantly kill the strong man. Not only that, but it had also caused some injuries to his other subordinates.    

Glancing coldly at the corpse on the ground, Ma Yuanxiong spat out two words: "Trash!"    

He then looked at Ye Feng, and said with an ice-cold voice. "This piece of trash dying is not worth it, he has simply lost all my Silver Crow Country's face. But, don't think that just by killing him, you can act arrogantly in front of me, Ma Yuanxiong."    

"If I want to kill you, one finger is enough!"    

Ye Feng looked at him, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes: "Originally, as long as you hand over all the Destiny Pellets, I can let you leave here alive, but now, you bastards have offended my friends, so you must die."    

"Boasting shamelessly. Let me see how you, a mere Innate Martial Cultivator, will make me, Ma Yuanxiong, absolutely have to die! "    

As he spoke, he spread his arms, and a wave of elemental energy rushed straight into the clouds. The surrounding Martial Cultivator s were all shocked by his majestic aura, and became unstable, as they all retreated backwards.    

However, Ye Feng, who was standing in front of him, did not move an inch. With a calm face, he sneered: "Is that so?"    

He suddenly extended three fingers.    

Ma Yuanxiong coldly snorted, and said: "What do you mean by that?"    

Ye Feng said: "Three moves, if you can endure three moves from me, I won't kill you."    

Ma Yuanxiong stared blankly for a moment, and then let out a burst of wild laughter filled with disbelief: "Hahahaha, kid, have you gone mad? You actually said you could kill me in three moves? Could it be that you are already so arrogant that you are unable to clearly see the difference in strength between us? "    

Although the surrounding Martial Cultivator also hoped for Ye Feng to win, killing a Third Level of Void Stage Grandmaster in three moves was simply impossible.    

The reverse is more or less true.    

No one felt that there was a problem with a Third Level of Void Stage Grandmaster killing them in three moves. "But now, a Martial Cultivator of the Innate Eighth Level has announced that he would kill a Third Level of Void Stage Grandmaster in three moves …    

Ye Feng's arrogance and arrogance caused others to be speechless.    

"This guy, I really have nothing to say …"    

"He actually said that he killed Third Level of Void Stage in three moves, what a joke, is there such a person in our Yuanwu Continent?"    

"Although this person is a genius, if he doesn't change his boastful personality, I can guarantee that he won't achieve much …"    

"How can there be a later? He's going to die soon, how can Silver Crow Country let this brat off?"    

"…"    

The people around them were all frantically laughing at Ye Feng's shameless boasting. Only Tang Chuxue at the side had a trace of doubt in her beautiful eyes, but she was immediately filled with confidence in Ye Feng.    

She was well aware of Ye Feng's personality, and maybe Ye Feng was impulsive, but he was definitely not spouting nonsense or bragging.    

If he said he could do it, then he could definitely do it...