Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng nodded: "Yes."    

Not even ten seconds later, a rumbling sound could be heard and Ye Feng felt something different than before.    

"Congratulations, the system has upgraded to level two, open up the energy attack space."    

Accompanying this voice, with a crack, was a space that Ye Feng had never entered before.    

"So the last two spaces can only be opened after I advance." Energy attack space? What is it? "    

Ye Feng was a little curious.    

Forget it, let's not worry about it first. Training is more important.    

He placed the Spiritual Stone in the energy slot and slowly opened the wheel. The pointer landed on Ye Feng's Battle Space and with a jolt in his heart, Ye Feng walked towards that location.    

With one step in, about thirty meters away stood a callous looking gloomy and fierce man. This man wore a green robe, had a valiant build, and had a aura as sharp as a blade. He was impressively the vice chief of Sun-Moon Alliance, Zhao Jiang.    

Without waiting for Ye Feng to move, Zhao Jiang clenched his fist and rushed towards Ye Feng with an unbelievable speed.    

Seeing that, Ye Feng's face changed. He immediately stomped on the ground and his body flew backwards, retreating more than three hundred metres.    

However, Ye Feng's retreating speed was definitely not as fast as Zhao Jiang's attack. Before he even had the chance to stand firm, Zhao Jiang had already rushed forward and raised both his fists up and down, causing two fist images to appear in the air.    

A tiger's roar sounded out, and the two punches suddenly smashed towards Ye Feng like two gigantic hammers.    

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold. His body trembled, and after taking out the Moon-Burning Blade, he released a loud shout, and activated his most powerful blade intent seed. It turned into a ray of light and slashed at the shadow of the fist.    

According to Ye Feng's deductions, he would definitely not be Zhao Jiang's match, but if he used his full strength to unleash the blade intent seed, he would still be able to exchange a few blows.    

However, the situation had exceeded Ye Feng's expectations. The strength of his Seventh Level of Void Stage was far beyond what he could compare to.    

As soon as he made contact with the shadow of his opponent's fist, the overwhelming Saber Intent Seed was instantly dispersed. However, he had slowed down his opponent's attack slightly.    

After that, the two fists became one in front and one behind. They trembled slightly in the air and then continued to shoot towards Ye Feng.    

Seeing that, Ye Feng bellowed, and the Blood God Armor that was wrapped in red light flashed, revealing a red barrier around his body. At the same time, he raised his Armor of Elemental Qi and Golden Bell Armor to the maximum as he welcomed the incoming fist shadows.    

Ye Feng decided to give it a try and see if he could withstand an attack of this degree.    

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.    

Following the roiling red light, Ye Feng's entire body exploded.    

The Blood God Armor's protection, the Armor of Elemental Qi, the Golden Bell defense, as well as Ye Feng's own strong physical protection, upon contact with the fist shadows, they instantly dissipated in the air, completely unable to withstand a single blow.    

In the next moment, the surrounding air tightened and a buzzing sound came from beside Ye Feng. The scene before his eyes blurred and he once again appeared on top of the gray and hazy mysterious Round Table.    

"So strong …"    

After comprehending the battle just now, Ye Feng could not help but reveal a wry smile.    

The difference between him and Zhao Jiang was just too huge. Just now, when he tried, Ye Feng gained a general understanding of the masters of Seventh Level of Void Stage.    

The power was beyond his imagination.    

Not to mention forcing the opponent to activate the Phantom of Martial Soul, even just releasing a fist image in the air was enough to completely destroy the attack and defense system that Ye Feng was so proud of.    

The two were not on the same level. Since that was the case, Ye Feng did not plan to continue suicide with Zhao Jiang. He would first raise his cultivation and enter the Emptiness Realm as soon as possible.    

After adjusting the time to one hundred, Ye Feng entered the time and space.    

Ye Feng took out the Thunder Light Bead. This middle grade Earth Rank spirit artifact had sealed the lightning snake;    

From Peak Master Yan Xi's words, he already knew that he could use this Thunder Light pearl, Thunder Essence, to temper his body. The specific method had already been taught to him by Peak Master Yan Xi.    

Ye Feng sat cross-legged and with a tap of his finger, he sent the Thunder Light Pearl flying to's front slowly with his spirit energy.    

In that moment, Ye Feng grabbed the ball, and pressed it close to his Dantian's lower abdomen, following that, he released all his defenses, allowing his body to be in a relaxed state.    

"Crack!"    

A bolt of lightning jumped about, activating the thunder attribute. It caused a hole to appear in Ye Feng's lower abdomen shirt, and a thick sense of paralysis entered his dantian as it flowed through his entire body along with the circulation of the meridians.    

"En!"    

Ye Feng groaned, his body suddenly shook as though he was struck by lightning.    

He did not use any defensive measures.    

Although he was already prepared in his heart, Light Ball Lei's power had still surpassed his imagination. Violent lightning energy coursed recklessly through the meridians in his body, making Ye Feng feel as if there were thousands of steel needles piercing his body.    

He gritted his teeth and started circulating his cultivation technique, attempting to control the lightning elemental energy dispersed within his body and circulating it according to his own plans.    

But the waves of lightning essence were scuttling within his body, and was simply unable to be restrained. Very quickly, Ye Feng's entire being entered into a state of paralysis.    

How could this be?    

Ye Feng's hands and feet were stiff, but he was extremely clear-headed, and could not help but be puzzled.    

Peak Master Yan Xi never thought that it would be so difficult to experience Thunder Yuan Tempering.    

How would he know that the Peak Master Yan Xi only wanted him to use the Thunder Light Ball to temper his body.    

This Thunder Light Ball was a mid grade Earth Rank spirit artifact, and it contained a powerful thunder-attribute energy. It was more than enough for normal Innate Martial Cultivator to use to temper their body.    

However, before Ye Feng left the space of the Thunder Prison, he sealed a Purple Radiant Lightning Snake inside the Thunder Light Ball.    

The energy contained within it was equally terrifying. Adding the thunder energy that the Thunder Light Ball himself possessed, two were added together and released at a close proximity, and he could not even use his own vitality to resist it. How could a mere Innate Eighth Level withstand the degree of difficulty?    

As the amount of lightning essence channeled into his dantian increased, Ye Feng's entire body was gradually filled with purple vitality.    

Although his original body could be considered strong, if he allowed the purple lightning to wreak havoc on him, his body would be in complete disarray.    

At this time, Ye Feng had already sensed that something was wrong. His face was pale and his body was twitching, trying to summon his spirit energy to defend against the lightning.    

However, the initial policy of not resisting had already caused Lei Yuan to take up nearly all the meridians in his body. The elemental energy that he had just circulated was also rapidly melting like snow under the scorching sun.    

This was too darned.    

His body swayed, and he fell hard on the ground …