Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The two of them were like headless flies, blankly spinning around.    

"What?"    

This time, Blood-Colored Child's face finally revealed a trace of surprise.    

He was an expert who trained in Mental Energy to begin with, and his Strength of Spiritual Power had already reached the point of being at the tenth stage. As long as he was not an outstanding Innate Martial Cultivator, he would have no way to defend against his "Soul Snatching Demon Sound".    

But now, not only was this kid not under his control, he could even affect the people he controlled.    

In other words, this kid's mental strength was quite terrifying.    

Moreover, the opponent was only in the Innate realm, so after entering the Void Stage from the Martial Cultivator, his mental force would also increase once again. Doesn't this mean that once the kid entered the Emptiness Realm, his mental force would surpass mine?    

This person had to be a genius of the righteous path. He had to be killed.    

The killing intent of the Blood-Colored Child skyrocketed.    

"Kill him, kill him …"    

The wave-like "Soul Snatching Demon Sound" resounded, but the scarface and the one-eyed dragon's eyes were still vacant. They took two steps back and quickly put down their raised hands. They couldn't even form an attack.    

"Damn it!"    

After a few breaths, Blood-Colored Child became impatient and suddenly let out a roar with his lips raised.    

"Bang!"    

In the blink of an eye, the heads of Knifescar and the one-eyed dragon exploded like a watermelon. They died on the spot.    

Ye Feng retreated a few steps with an indifferent expression, avoiding the blood that splattered over.    

The two of them were not good people. If they did not die here, then Ye Feng could say whatever he wanted and would not let them off. But now that his head was exploded open by the Blood-Colored Child, it naturally had nothing to do with him.    

"Kid, your mental strength is quite good. "However, you're wrong if you think you can escape from me with such a small trick." Blood-Colored Child revealed a cold smile.    

However, he only became a little more serious.    

As a Second Level of Void Stage Grandmaster, and also someone who had successfully refined a Blood Crystal, he definitely would not place an ordinary Void Stage martial artist of the same level in his eyes.    

Until now, Blood-Colored Child had never considered whether the other party was his match or not.    

As far as he was concerned, the previous few exchanges were merely a warm-up. If he were to make a move, killing the kid in front of him would be as easy as taking out a bag of holding.    

With a wave of his hand, a ball of Blood Light appeared in the palm of Blood-Colored Child, "You can die now!"    

"Swish!"    

The Blood Light shot straight at Ye Feng, who smiled faintly and did not dodge. His entire body flashed with a red light, and with his right hand raised, he caught the incoming Blood Light in his hand.    

Slightly.    

"Bang!"    

The Blood Light exploded in Ye Feng's palm like fireworks, while his right hand was protected by the vitality. The red light and the faint golden light flashed once, but his palm remained unharmed.    

"…"    

Blood-Colored Child, who was maintaining the image of a mysterious expert, finally had a change in expression.    

Although he had not used any powerful attacks just now, he had still used sixty to seventy percent of his elemental energy. And the Devil Arts technique he had used, was actually able to melt the elemental energy like it was melted by his opponent?    

And from the looks of it, it was quite light and relaxed. It was obvious that the other party hadn't put in much effort either.    

At this moment, Blood-Colored Child almost thought that Ye Feng's true Void Stage Grandmaster was here.    

But now that there was no one else, why did Void Stage Grandmaster pretend to be a Innate Eighth Level?    

Could he really be that strong?    

This thought had just appeared in his mind, but he could only forcefully suppress it. He did not have much time to think about this issue, because Ye Feng had already rushed towards him frantically.    

Ye Feng who was holding onto Disillusionment Blade stepped on the Ninth Heaven of Roc footwork and slashed towards Blood-Colored Child's body.    

With the slash of the saber, his vitality howled and space was ignited by the soaring Qi of Fire Essence. It seemed as if the temperature of the entire cave had increased by several tens of degrees, from the cold winter to a blazing summer day.    

The fiery red blade light cut straight through Blood-Colored Child's strange head.    

"Brat, let my Blood Moon Evil Child see how capable you are."    

After the strange cry, another slightly lighter colored figure flew up above Blood-Colored Child's head. Similarly, an aged face directly met Ye Feng's blade.    

"Your Phantom of Martial Soul, looks as ugly as you."    

Ye Feng laughed, and the elemental energy in his body exploded like a volcano. A Fire Essence exploded.    

The Qi of Fire Essence s poured their energy into the Moon-Burning Blade Blade and revealed a domineering aura.    

This blade cut straight towards the center of Blood Moon Evil Child's head.    

"Ah …"    

Blood Moon Evil Child's mouth issued a beast like shriek. At this moment, the pouncing Phantom of Martial Soul was wrapped up by many Blood Light s, and at the same time, they reached out their two hands to grab onto the blade edge of the Moon-Burning Blade.    

"Chi chi chi!"    

The blade was imbued with extremely positive flame origin energy, and as the Phantom of Martial Soul grabbed forward, it immediately caused his hands to smoke, as the Blood Light quickly melted.    

However, even though it was grimacing in pain, it still held on tightly.    

The Blood Moon Evil Child revealed a sinister smile, the spirit force around his body erupted, the Blood Light in his hands expanded, flying straight towards Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng let out a cold laugh, the blade edge slightly paused for a moment, and an exceptionally bright blade intent seed shot out explosively from the Moon-Burning Blade's body.    

Boom!    

The strike from the Blood Light caused the entire cave to shake, as though a heavy object had smashed onto the ground. The rocks shattered, but Ye Feng's figure passed by like light smoke.    

At the same time, the blade intent seed he had activated revealed a majestic and undying sharp aura, shooting straight into the space between the eyebrows of the Phantom of Martial Soul.    

"Pfft!"    

With a barely audible sound, the shining Concept Seed entered the Phantom of Martial Soul's forehead, and then spread. In an instant, it grabbed onto the image of the child that the Moon-Burning Blade refused to let go, and released an incomparably miserable wail.    

Rumble …    

It exploded into pieces, transforming into many Blood Light s, quickly flying into the gates to heaven above Blood Moon Evil Child.    

"Ah …"    

Blood Moon Evil Child felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes were scarlet like a demon's and revealed an endless amount of resentment. "Dammit! You, you brat, you actually injured my martial soul …"    

The Phantom of Martial Soul was connected to the body, and could be said to be a part of the Martial Cultivator itself. Once it was destroyed, the user's spirit energy would definitely be severely damaged.    

Even his cultivation base would plummet back to the Upper Sky Realm.    

Fortunately, the Blood Moon Evil Child's martial spirit was extraordinary. If it was an ordinary Martial Cultivator, then Ye Feng's Sword Intent Seed alone would be enough to completely destroy his martial spirit.