Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Whoosh.    

The white light rules instantly enveloped the Feather Snake God, and on top of the slivers of light, circulated with extremely exquisite spirit energy.    

"The formation of the laws?"    

Ye Feng looked shocked.    

As expected of a powerful existence, the Feather Snake God had actually reached the point where the laws were formed, easily releasing such an unimaginable skill.    

When the Laws were formed, it would instantly protect the entire body … With this ability, a King Stage Martial Cultivator like him would probably not even be able to get within thirty meters of the Feather Snake God.    

However, what made him even more shocked was that even under the surging sword intent, a crack still appeared on the white light barrier.    

"Crack!"    

A crisp sound rang out.    

If not for the Feather Snake God being able to sense it in time, this sword strike might have been able to break the formation of the laws and strike his chest.    

A strong opponent would naturally have a strong hand. A mountain was even higher than a mountain.    

"Who's sneaking around, sneaking around and sneaking an attack from the shadows? But if you have the guts to follow me... "Let's fight head on."    

The furious Feather Snake God's voice was gloomy and cold.    

Just as he spoke, the surrounding air started to circulate, it was just that this person's performance was quite cautious and restrained. Just now's exchange of attacks allowed him to understand that this person was definitely a Human Clan expert who could match him.    

A leisurely voice sounded.    

"Hehe …" Feather Snake God, it's been so many years since we last met, but you're still as arrogant as before, not putting my Human Clan in your eyes at all! " A white-robed, ancient looking Daoist stepped on his sword and flew into the air.    

This person had white hair that fluttered in the wind, but his eyes were sharp and his posture was extremely elegant and unrestrained, as though a sword immortal had appeared.    

Seeing this scene, Feather Snake God could not help but flash a serious expression.    

Was it him?    

Maybe he was just a bit older, but to Feather Snake God, he might be more terrifying than any of the strong rankers.    

This was because this elderly man was one of the Profound One Sect Elders of the three great sects of the Human Clan, and was extremely famous … Eastern Slope Sword Immortal, Bachelor Su.    

"Hmm? Buddhist Monk Duo Bao, are you here to join in the fun too? " Su Jian Xian flew to the front of the group and saw Fat Buddhist Monk beside Ye Feng.    

The Buddhist Monk Duo Bao did not dare to take advantage of the situation early. Although he was an otherworldly expert wandering about the Thirteen Prefectures, he walked his own path and was fond of collecting all kinds of spirit artifact tools.    

He didn't expect that the Demon Saint Tomb would attract him as well.    

The Fat Buddhist Monk squinted his eyes, looked at the Head of the Guards and laughed: "Since treasures came out, how can there be no monks? On the other hand, Su Jian Xian had always been cultivating in the big sects and had never heard of anything happening outside their windows. With so many Spirit Demon beings and Water race beings entering the depths of his Thirteen Prefectures, he did whatever he wanted and ignored them. And why did you come? "    

Buddhist Monk Duo Bao's words were slightly unkind.    

"Haha, don't worry. This old Taoist isn't greedy for dead things. He won't fight over them with you." Bachelor Su laughed. The two of them had obviously known each other for a long time and understood each other's personality.    

However, after he laughed, he looked at Ye Feng with a little displeasure.    

"Ridiculous!"    

With a snort, Bachelor Su spat out two words.    

The saints gathered here, and Ye Feng, a little Martial Cultivator, was actually gathering in the crowd?    

No wonder she was being despised by the old demon, Feather Snake God.    

Ye Feng's heart moved, he whispered to the Buddhist Monk Duo Bao beside him and asked: "Master, this senior is …"    

"It's normal that you don't know him." The Buddhist Monk Duo Bao squinted his eyes. Seeing that the Bachelor Su was in a rather bad mood, he twitched his mouth and said, "Profound One Sect is certainly one of the three great sects that my Human Clan has fixed. In the past few hundred years, they have not been involved in the godly and martial situation. Other than going down the mountain and recruiting disciples after a certain period of time, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens for most people to see the people from the three sects. "    

"What?" This senior … is it a Profound One Sect Elder? "    

Ye Feng was shocked.    

He was petrified like a statue.    

The sword expert who appeared in front of him was actually the Profound One Sect Sect Elder that he had thought of and was waiting to join?    

"Of course. The old ox nose is the leader of the Profound One Sect, Flying Sword, and also the only elder who has not accepted any disciples, the Eastern Slope Sword Immortal, Bachelor Su. "    

"His ability is slightly better than that of a monk …" "Although your words may sound nice, but if a treasure is truly born in this tomb, then it will be hard to not be moved. Monk, you have to be extra careful."    

The Buddhist Monk Duo Bao at the side frowned, then started to think about his own little schemes.    

On the other side, the Feather Snake God had obviously recognized the old Daoist's background, and asked with a fierce look in his eyes: "Old Man Su, you went to find your sect's disciple, why did you meddle in the matter here?"    

"Moreover, I am scolding trash like them, so what does this have to do with your Profound One Sect?"    

Feather Snake God did not even put Bai Hucheng in his eyes.    

At least Bai Hucheng had already stepped into the Sheng Realm, but in his eyes, it was still nothing.    

The Bachelor Su was too lazy to bother with it. After standing still with his sword, he arrogantly shouted: "What a joke. In my Thirteen Prefectures territory, there is actually no place for my Human Clan?"    

"No matter who's buried in the tomb, everyone just needs to rely on your own abilities, but if you are using your cultivation to bully my Human Clan, how can I just sit by and do nothing?"    

"You!"    

Feather Snake God was at a loss for words as he was given a few sentences by Bachelor Su.    

If he did not take them into consideration, he might have fought with the Eastern Slope Sword Immortal, but this time, the Feather Snake God had their own agenda, and could not let this matter get out of hand, so he could only endure for now.    

"Forget it, let's just consider it as me giving you face with my Profound One Sect." Feather Snake God nodded helplessly. He extended his hand and led the few people from the Feathered Snake Clan into the ancient palace.    

Behind them, the Spirit Demon race, Water race, Feather Clan, and the others all immediately went forward to follow them.    

After forcing himself to calm down, Ye Feng walked up excitedly and bowed: "Thank you, senior."    

The Bachelor Su looked at Ye Feng indifferently, his gaze sweeping across Ye Feng's body, causing him to suddenly freeze.    

In front of this powerful being, Ye Feng felt as if his entire body was covered in fruits, all of his breathing, heartbeat, physique, techniques, Martial Vein, etc. were exposed.    

Bachelor Su was surprised, obviously he was surprised that Ye Feng had such an abnormal physique, but after a while, he shook his head and sighed.    

"What a pity."