Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At first, the two of them had the faint arrogance of inscription masters, but after seeing the "Taiqing Golden Splendid Liquid" carved by Ye Feng, their attitude immediately took a 180 degree turn.    

In the evening, Yuan Ningzhen had also brought a person, and it was a Third Grade Inscription Master that Luo Mi had recommended.    

With Luo Mi as her recommendation, Ye Feng naturally did not have any concerns. After a simple inquiry and assessment, she gave them all the authority to inscribe Second Level Inscription.    

In addition, Wang Yuwei also selected four to five people with mental gifts from the Floor Sweeping Sect, and began to strengthen their training.    

All matters were being handled in an orderly manner. In less than ten days, the process of the inscription and sale had officially entered its orbit.    

After taking some time to complete the mission given to him by the elders, Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.    

Outside the Factotum Tavern, he looked at the many disciples that were diligently training and his heart could not help but be filled with emotion.    

With the inscription business, as well as the many ways to obtain Earth Rank Martial Technique, the group of service disciples' fighting strength soared by leaps and bounds. Overall, they almost surpassed most of the apprentice disciples.    

Of course, he wouldn't be able to surpass those outer court disciples in a short time.    

"I believe that one day, my Floor Sweeping Sect disciples will also become members of the Inner Sect and enter them to cultivate."    

Muttering softly, Ye Feng's heart suddenly moved.    

There was not much time left until the Inner Sect Tournament. Since he had settled down his Floor Sweeping Sect, next up … He was about to enter a state of intense training as well.    

After all, Spiritual Stone could not earn an entire portion. World of Martial Dao, only strength was the true measure.    

In the early morning of the next day, the energetic Ye Feng walked into the Inscription House. He took out a handful of high quality inscriptions and immediately exchanged them for three Sect Talisman s before walking toward the Inner Sect.    

Just as Ye Feng's figure disappeared outside of the Inscription House, an outer disciple who was guarding the gate had an ice-cold look in his eyes. A light flashed in his hand and a message symbol silently burned.    

"..."    

"What, that guy actually dared to enter the Inner Sect, he's really reckless!"    

In the wide hall, Qing Zhenyi was enraged, and a table was smashed into pieces by him.    

Of course, the matter of the competition on the martial stage would not be easily resolved. Luo Yuan had been in charge of this business for many years. How could he give it up so easily?    

Therefore, after the end of the competition, Qing Zhenyi had used almost all of his methods, to think of something to obstruct the rise of Floor Sweeping Sect, but in the end, all of them had disintegrated one by one.    

As a result, Luo Net's reputation had dropped, the market had shrunk uncontrollably, and Qing Zhenyi had been scolded by the "Abyss Alliance" side many times, to the point where he couldn't even raise his head.    

How could this anger not be vented on Ye Feng?    

"Senior Martial Brother Qing, we can't let that kid go. Otherwise, where would you put your face?" Beside Qing Zhenyi, Zhong Ziqi, whose face was also filled with unwillingness, started to fan the flames.    

Ever since their previous collaboration, these two shameless fellows had been mixed in with each other and colluded together.    

"Hmph …" Come to think of it, it's all your fault. If our Floor Sweeping Sect wasn't protected by those experts, we … Do you really need to be in such a terrible situation? "    

Qing Zhenyi was furious.    

F * ck you, you came to blame me even though you didn't use it!    

Zhong Ziqi cursed fiercely in his heart, but on the surface he did not reveal it, he only said helplessly: "Junior brother, I am also not clear about that matter, that brat is just a mere Lower City Martial Cultivator, how could he suddenly recruit an expert like Guan Buyu?"    

"Lower City disciple? Which Lower City? "    

Qing Zhenyi's mind suddenly stirred, and he asked.    

"It seems to have come from the Starlight City of a small city."    

"Starlight City... Ye Feng... "    

Qing Zhenyi muttered a few sentences, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as blades, and released a sharp killing intent: "He … is he that? "    

"I, Qing Zhenyi, was careless. I did not connect the service Ye Feng with that person, and it turned out that … He's the one who killed cousin Qing Hua... Ye Feng! "    

A thick wave of spirit energy light aura surged out from Qing Zhenyi's body, exploding in the room, causing everyone to jump in fright.    

"Senior Martial Brother Qing, could it be that you have a grudge with that kid from before?"    

Zhong Ziqi asked tentatively.    

Qing Zhenyi's face ashened, and he spoke after a long while: "Even though there is no grudge between him and I, he is my arch-enemy of Qing Famiy … No wonder that day, I always felt that this kid's name had a sense of déjà vu. "    

He had received Qing Shanhee's message half a month ago, and only had not associated it with his Floor Sweeping Sect back then.    

The three of them suffered losses due to Qing Famiy at the hands of Ye Feng, and Qing Hua had even lost his life. This caused the anger in Qing Zhenyi's heart to become difficult to endure.    

Ye Feng... He had to die.    

It was just that this person was a little too difficult to deal with. He had to think of a perfect plan that would make it difficult for him to turn things around.    

Qing Zhenyi was not blinded by his anger. Ye Feng had just won an inscription competition and became famous in one battle, I heard that there was an endless stream of experts who wanted to win him over, and at the same time, he had recruited many experts from the Floor Sweeping Sect.    

Of course, Luo Feng had been in the Inner Sect for many years, and had countless experts. If they really wanted to catch him red-handed, Ye Feng might not be able to take advantage of them, but if he wanted to capture all of the Floor Sweeping Sect, it would definitely not be that simple.    

At that time, the sect elders would intervene.    

After all, the talent shown in the inscription, to the Earthly Essence Sect, was definitely something worth cultivating.    

However, it was impossible to give up just like that.    

who could take Ye Feng's head in their hands, their status in the clan would rise to the sky with a single step.    

"This matter... "We can only use wits, not force our way in …"    

Qing Zhenyi paced back and forth, just as he was lost in thought, his gaze suddenly fell on Zhong Ziqi.    

This guy could still be used a little bit.    

"Junior Martial Brother Zhong, my skills are not as good as yours. If I lose, I will lose. Once I regain my power, I will definitely be able to reclaim this opportunity. However …" You suffered a great loss twice under the hands of a service disciple. With this stain, your chances of getting into the Inner Sect this year will not be high. "    

Hearing that, Zhong Ziqi's expression became dispirited, and he obediently said: "Senior Brother, please give me some pointers."    

"I heard that your relationship with is quite deep. If we can get him to defeat Ye Feng and erase that fellow's existence, then I, Senior Brother, can use some connections to recommend you to Inner Sect."    

Zhong Ziqi showed a troubled face and stuttered: "Although I have some relationship with Big Brother Bu, but to let him provoke a service disciple, I am afraid I will lose face … … Unless it's an event similar to the Hegemonical Competition, where there are some possibilities. "    

Qing Zhenyi's eyes flashed.    

Zhong Ziqi was right, Bu Jingni had a pretty good reputation in the Inner Sect, he would never lower himself to the level of a service disciple.    

After rolling his eyes, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that before Bu Jingni went into closed door cultivation, he wanted to look for a few special inscriptions. Just wait for him to come out of seclusion, then the first thing you need to do is to report to me.    

"Yes, yes, yes …" "Many thanks, Martial Brother Qing." Zhong Ziqi who was overjoyed, nodded and agreed.    

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