Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Just now, he had indeed admitted defeat, but since Ye Feng did not want to give him a way out, Ding Tianhee would naturally not give him face and beg for mercy.    

Moreover, it was indeed as he had said, the Heaven Rank Demonic Beast's might was completely released in an instant, and could definitely flatten an entire region. However, if he did that, the Artifact Soul would be destroyed, and unless it was in a dangerous situation, he was not willing to give up on the Dragon Slaying Sword that was bought by the tens of millions of Spiritual Stone.    

"Artifact Soul?" Ye Feng flashed a trace of curiosity, "So the mysterious power that you had just now, came from the Spirit Artifact Artifact Soul in your hands?"    

As an inscription master, Ye Feng had read about Artifact Soul s in many inscriptions, but Artifact Soul s were very rare. Even though Ye Feng's cultivation had not reached that stage, he had never come into contact with anything material.    

This thing was the same as the Strength of Artistic Conception, it could greatly increase the Martial Cultivator's fighting strength.    

If it was before, when fighting Ding Tianhee, Ye Feng would not have needed to use his Raging Flame Lion King, then at this moment, hearing Ding Tianhee's words, he had no choice but to be careful.    

In the blink of an eye, the tall and mighty Raging Flame Lion King appeared in front of Ye Feng.    

"You …"    

Ding Tianhee's eyes turned scarlet as he shouted in anger, "Ye Feng! Let me give you a word of advice. Someone Ding's Dragon Slaying Sword is the Artifact Soul, but it is a Heaven Rank Demonic Beast. If you think that by controlling the Earth Rank Demonic Beast, you can block the strongest attack from the Heaven Rank Artifact Soul, then you are completely mistaken. "    

As he spoke, his face was already as cold as frost, his Essence surging. Amidst the crimson blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, the dragon-shaped shadow seemed to let out a fierce roar, causing the entire Longsword s to tremble.    

The pressure of the Essence Qi was getting stronger and stronger, immediately causing Ye Feng and the Raging Flame Lion King to be on alert.    

Ding Tianhee was betting everything on this.    

He channeled all the elemental energy in his body.    

"I'll say it again. Ye Feng, are you willing to give up at this point?" After raising his aura to its limit, Ding Tianhee let out a cold shout at the end.    

Ye Feng used the blade tip to point at his throat, the sword tip hissing out heat: "If you can give this sword to me, I can let you go."    

"You want me to give you the Dragon Slaying Sword?" Ding Tianhee was completely enraged, "You are dreaming. This sword cost me thirty million Spiritual Stone, how can you give it up! "    

"Really? If that's the case, then there's nothing else to say."    

Ye Feng no longer hesitated. The Artifact Soul s refined may indeed be very strong, but if Ye Feng were to allow Ding Tianhee to leave so easily, it would be impossible for him to do so.    

Anyone who had the guts to spy on them would have to pay a painful price.    

This was Ye Feng's consistent guidelines.    

With a cold shout, he slashed his blade. The Qi of Fire Essence soared into the sky, causing thick flames to rise into the air.    

"Damn it. You brought everything upon yourself. Go and die! " A trace of madness flashed across Ding Tianhee's eyes, "Dragon Slaying Artifact Soul, give it to me, come out!"    

"Roar!"    

Atop the three-foot-long Dragon Slaying Longsword, a green figure flew out and spewed out an ocean of hell-like pressure that was similar to the eruption of a volcano.    

This green shadow was also at first only a few feet long, but very quickly, it began to expand along with the wind, instantly transforming into a huge green dragon with bared fangs and brandishing claws, surging towards Ye Feng.    

At the same time, Ding Tianhee's veins twisted, the blood vessels in his hands swelled up, and with a flick of his wrist, the blood-red dragon slaying sword drew countless sword flowers, then followed up with the azure dragon's shadow and pierced towards Ye Feng.    

Crack, crack, crack …    

The air shattered as the surrounding elemental energy exploded in the air. Amidst the explosions, a long dragon's roar seemed to echo out, although it was illusory, but for some reason, it seemed to echo in the ears of the people, straight into their brains, shaking the divine sea of every single Martial Cultivator.    

The surging green dragon and sword aura caused Ye Feng's pupils to constrict as Qi of Fire Essence and elemental energy exploded to the limit. In an instant, a deep blue flame blossomed from within his Martial Vein.    

Facing Ding Tianhee's most powerful attack, Ye Feng did not dare to be the least bit careless.    

At this moment, he could only use his trump card and merge the Cyan Black Nether Fire into his Essence, releasing it along with the blade intent.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

As if a god had descended to the mortal world, Ye Feng held the Moon-Burning Blade, and the blade intent seed sliced through the air, especially the green flames that burned at the top of the seed, ripping apart the green dragon phantom in the air.    

However, it was still a Heaven Rank Demonic Beast after all, even if it was only at 10% transformed combat power, when it released the last bit of light, its power was still terrifying. Under the intense impact of the energy, the green dragon was dispersed into countless light streams.    

"Roar …"    

The Raging Flame Lion King released a loud roar and pounced forward, its sharp claws swiftly slapping and destroying the majority of the azure light attacks.    

However, several streaks of light still struck Ye Feng, breaking through his Armor of Elemental Qi and Blood God Armor's barrier at the same time. With a groan, Ye Feng's figure quickly retreated.    

He felt as if something had pierced through his soul, and his face turned pale.