Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Kangye's face immediately turned dark.    

Then what are you doing here? Was he here to watch a good show?    

Wang Xiaohu stopped ten steps away from Ye Kangye and subconsciously held his nose with his hand.    

It was too smelly.    

Seeing that Ye Kangye's expression was so dark that it seemed as if water would drip out, he quickly said in a flattering manner, "Senior Brother Ye, don't be upset, I have something to report to you. There is news from the yard, your uncle will be here soon."    

"Is that so?"    

Ye Kangye's eyes lit up and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.    

His uncle was the Ye Family's Ye Jingwen.    

The Ye Family in Wukang City had a cooperative relationship with Xuanyi Zong's Sword Tower Courtyard. Every year, the two of them would communicate with each other, and it was because of the support of the Ye Family that Ye Kangye was able to call the shots in the courtyard.    

In addition, in these past few years, the new Li Jiutian did not ask too much about the details, causing the courtyard to be filled with smoke and miasma.    

Originally, Ye Kangye had already been well-behaved. Now that he heard that the Ye Clan's elders were coming, his heart was immediately rekindled.    

His face once again revealed a cold smile, and threw away the dirty and smelly broom. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Go … Let's make some preparations. When the time comes, we will make sure that those who have offended us will not be able to bear the consequences. "    

… ….    

Early in the morning, the fog was everywhere.    

Ye Feng opened his eyes from his meditation. He sensed that there was something different about the Sword Pavilion today.    

Sharp sword intents flashed from their bodies.    

There were even some disciples who had been diligently cultivating.    

What was even more surprising was that he had even sensed Elder Destiny's power.    

"This is …"    

Ye Feng frowned. He opened the window and saw Elder Destiny scolding a group of disciples in front of the Sword Pavilion Plaza.    

"In the past few days, this old Taoist has never cared about you, but this is an annual performance competition. This is related to the prestige of our Sword Pavilion Courtyard, so you must be more alert and not let the Ye Clan take it lightly …"    

Elder Destiny lowered his voice and looked serious.    

In these past few years, some of the older disciples had entered the sect while others had been training outside. As a result, new disciples were being recruited and lacked discipline, resulting in each generation being worse than the last.    

The annual competition between the two families had always been a big one, but now, it was being suppressed by the Ye Family.    

This caused a few of the elders to feel rather riled up.    

Ye Feng and Sha Shenyue also came to the front of the pavilion.    

When Elder Destiny saw the two of them, he glanced at Sha Shenyue and asked with a smile, "Little brat Ye, yesterday … "Yes, the two of you can also be considered disciples of our academy. You both have to participate in this year's performance competitions."    

The key point of what he meant wasn't Ye Feng, but Sha Shenyue.    

Sha Shenyue's cultivation was powerful, so even if she was not exposed as a Fallen Angel, she could still easily win.    

"Are we going to participate? Alright, this disciple is willing to give his all for the other courtyard. " Ye Feng originally did not want to get involved in this matter, but since Elder Destiny even mentioned his name, it would be unreasonable for him to avoid it.    

Old Daoist Tianji nodded in satisfaction and called out, "Everyone, gather over at the martial ring in two hours."    

With that, he took the lead and left.    

"Tsk." With just him, how could he still be worthy? Did he really think that the performance competition was just a show? "    

"That's right. The situation has gotten more and more serious over the past few years. Every performance competition has seen casualties."    

"With his Second Level of King Stage's cultivation, he's already on stage. Heh, should we just directly prepare for the aftermath?" A few of Martial Cultivator who didn't like Ye Feng discussed in a low voice.    

Those who could participate in the performance competition were the elites of both sides. They weren't comparable to trash like Ye Kangye and Wang Xiaohu.    

On the contrary, some of the more reclusive and hardworking disciples found it strange.    

Ye Feng was indeed only a King's Realm cultivator, that's right.    

But because of this, he still wanted to participate, which was why his courage was commendable.    

This cowardly fellow, what qualifications does he have to be criticized here?    

… ….    

After about two hours, most of Martial Cultivator who was in the yard had gathered at the Martial Arts Practice Hall.    

The number of disciples was not very large. However, it was not below a hundred. There were also disciples that appeared one after another.    

The entrance to the Sword Pavilion Courtyard was built in a location blessed by heaven and earth elemental energy. The Martial Arts Practice Hall was a region filled with clouds and mist, giving it an immortal atmosphere.    

The white jade arena was hundreds of feet in length and width, and the material used was the "Rules Clearing Stone" used by Old Daoist Tianji. It could suppress elemental energy and was very difficult to damage.    

High in the arena, there were six seats. Old Daoist Tianji sat on the second seat on the left, while the other chairs were still empty.    

As for the time of the competition, it was unknown whether the incomparably mysterious Headmaster Li Jiutian would appear or not.    

"Ye Feng, can you let Yue Er go first?" "That way, I won't need you to do anything..." Sha Shenyue and Ye Feng were sitting in a corner below the stage. Sha Shenyue, who had heard the discussions around her, had a concerned expression on her face.    

Ye Feng shook his head with a smile.    

He had no intention of letting Shenyue ascend the stage.    

After all, Shenyue's status was too special. If she were to make a move and attract the attention of others, it would definitely bring about a great deal of trouble.    

Furthermore, Qin Jiu was also deliberately targeting her.    

Ye Feng was sure that as long as Sha Shenyue went on stage, it would not end so easily.    

Right now, he could only act according to the circumstances.    

He lowered his head as he thought about his strategy. However, right at this moment, a seductive and beautiful woman suddenly approached the corner where the two of them were sitting.    

It was Qin September.    

"Senior Sister September? It's Senior Sister September. "    

"Long time no see. Senior September is still as graceful and elegant as before."    

"Senior apprentice sister Wan An."    

The moment this woman appeared, she took away everyone's attention.    

Even some of the older disciples in the courtyard couldn't stop her charm from radiating. They threw looks of adoration and admiration towards her.    

This woman could be called the 'goddess' in the hearts of all the male disciples in the Sword Pavilion Courtyard.    

Thinking more deeply, with her cultivation, she was very likely to be a sect elder in the future. She could take over from the dean of the other school, and even have a bit of a chance to become the next head of the Wu Steel Sect, Sect Master.    

With such popularity, he wouldn't be surprised.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]