Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"This is an apothecary. He is extremely old and has no grudge with our sect." The sect has taught us to respect and respect the elderly and cherish our young, so you can't kill him. "    

"This young lady is a Jiugong Pavilion disciple. Her Jiugong Pavilion is the same as ours, seven great Holy Land Force s, and they are all connected in the same way to deal with the Devil Sect. Furthermore, she did not act against any of our sect's people.    

Liu Ah-Dai said righteously. The more he spoke, the louder his voice became.    

Zhuge Chong was so angry that he laughed instead.    

This fool was actually preaching some sect's teachings and righteous teachings in front of him.    

Pui …    

Killing the two in front of him or capturing them, firstly, it would release the anger in his heart, and secondly, it would be a threat to Ye Feng. With the hostage in his hands, he would not need to fear shooting at the rats. Although Senior Brother Ye Bufann did not need his' cooperation ', but Zhuge Chong wanted to avenge his personal matters and was not willing to let go of Huo Jing'er and Master Dong.    

"I'll ask you again, Liu Ah Dun, are you going to let me go or not?"    

Zhuge Chong took a deep breath, his eyes revealing an extremely sinister look, the Spirit Qi in his body surging.    

"I …"    

Liu Ah Dai was obviously a little afraid of Senior Brother Zhuge, he subconsciously took a small step back, but immediately after, he stuck out his chest, looked up at Zhuge Chong, and said with his eyes wide open, "I won't! Senior Zhuge, you can't … "    

"Then, let's die together!"    

Before his voice fell, Zhuge Chong, who was facing him, suddenly went berserk. Lifting his hands, a wave of fiery hot Yuan Power rushed out, as his palms struck Liu Ah Dai's chest and abdomen, instantly causing the powerful Palm Strength to blast Liu Ah Dai who was completely helpless against it for seventy to eighty meters away. With a "pa da" sound, Liu Ah Dai's lifeless eyes trembled for a moment, and finally lost all signs of life.    

"He deserved to die for betraying the sect, even if he has to take revenge on the outside."    

After killing his junior brother who had always been righteous, the bloodshot eyes of Zhuge Chong, coldly threw out a sentence, and pounced towards the stunned Master Dong and Huo Jing'er once again.    

"Jing Er, this person is crazy." This old man will stop you. Master Dong was furious, his white hair fluttered in the gale, and a two feet long jade colored medicine hoe appeared in his hand.    

Without a doubt, this Heavenly Extreme Hall elite had killed him and Jing Er.    

Ye Feng did not know if he was dead or alive, so he was unable to protect the two of them. Master Dong had already decided to risk his old life to buy Huo Jing'er some time to escape.    

"With just you, you old man, can you withstand it?" Zhuge Chong was like a demon from hell, his expression full of contempt.    

With the strength of the Master Dong and Huo Jing'er, there was indeed no way for them to struggle and escape under Zhuge Chong's hands.    

However, just as Zhuge's killing intent blossomed and quickly approached the two, suddenly, a mighty roar came from the dust cloud. Immediately after, a huge Spiritual Beast with shining fur and stepping on fire turned from blurry to distinct, standing between the two of them.    

"It's the Dragonlion …"    

"Brother Feng can even activate Dragonlion. Brother Feng, no problem!"    

Huo Jing'er's eyes widened as she cried out in joy at the slowly dispersing sand.    

"Of course!"    

Ye Feng's voice was as resolute and decisive as if it could pierce through iron. "Jing Er, Master, don't worry. Not only am I, Ye Feng, fine, even the two of you will definitely be safe and sound …"    

"No one is in front of me … "I can injure you guys …"    

A towering figure slowly walked out from the dust.    

With the surging of his vitality, Ye Bufann's figure once again appeared in the sky.    

In that unstoppable attack just now, the two were almost evenly matched. Neither of them had been able to do anything to the other. However, neither of them had been injured.    

Zhuge Chong's eyes revealed shock, and his steps naturally stopped.    

This Ye Feng... He had actually managed to withstand Senior Brother Ye's Heavenly End Nine Swords' second sword strike.    

Fifth Level of Void Stage, to be able to do this, this kind of strength, was simply earth-shattering!    

"How could this be?"    

Ye Bufann's expression became much darker, he continuously used two of the nine sword strikes that he was proficient in, but did not kill or even injure Ye Feng, causing him to no longer dare to underestimate the young man in front of him.    

"Ye Bufann, you are only so-so. If we continue to pester you, then... Maybe I can only kill you! " Ye Feng took a step towards Ye Bufann.    

At the corner of his mouth, a faint smile appeared.    

After using two moves, he had a rough understanding of Ye Bufann's strength. This man was strong, but he was still weaker than Liang Jiuzhou. In this battle of life and death, Ye Feng felt that he had the confidence to defeat him.    

If he were to leave now with his tail between his legs, Ye Feng would be willing to let him return alive. After all, killing this person would also not be an easy task for Ye Feng, but if Ye Bufann didn't know what was good for him and wanted to pester him to the end, then Ye Feng could only use the strongest method possible to kill him.    

"Kill me?"    

"Haha …" "Really, boasting shamelessly!"    

Hearing these words from Ye Feng's mouth, Ye Bufann's face rippled with dense ridicule.    

As the peerless genius of the Heavenly Extreme Hall, to be addressed by countless Heavenly Extreme Hall disciples as "Your Highness Ye", he had never heard such arrogant words before.    

Moreover, the one who said all those arrogant words was only a little Martial Cultivator of the Fifth Level of Void Stage.    

"Kid, do you know the biggest difference that exists between Half-Step King Stage and ordinary Void Stage Martial Cultivator?" Ye Bufann stood up straight, his entire body surging with vitality.    

These words made Ye Feng startled.    

"Don't you know? Let this prince popularize it for you, that is... "Martial Spirit!"    

Ye Bufann proudly looked at Ye Feng and shouted, "Void Stage Martial Cultivator, even if you cultivate to the peak of the Ninth Level of Void Stage, the martial spirit that you get from channeling your soul will still be an illusion."    

"Martial spirits are the most powerful methods of high level Martial Cultivator, stronger than any kind of elemental energy or Law of Artistic Conception. Only by breaking through the Half-Step King Stage can one closely observe the essence of a martial spirit and understand its power."    

"Now, this prince will show you the true power of a martial spirit!"    

Following the spread of Ye Bufann's loud voice, a golden light appeared above his head, as boundless Profound Spirit Qi continuously surged out of his body, forming an illusionary image.    

Ye Feng's pupils contracted.    

In his field of vision, he could see that the other party's Phantom of Martial Soul was constantly condensing, becoming longer and taller, clawing and clawing, and as it rose, it finally formed a body that was several tens of meters long. Its entire body was covered in golden scales, and seemed like a snake and not a snake, but also seemed like a dragon and not a dragon.    

Other than the bald, imposing dragon horn and dragon whisker, Ye Bufann's martial spirit was like the legendary ancient dragon. After a few breaths, it condensed into form, using a pair of huge eyes that were as bright as lanterns, and fiercely stared at Ye Feng's tiny figure.    

A cold killing intent exploded from the giant eye.    

Ye Feng and Lantern's huge eyes looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly trembled, sensing a dense sense of danger from within, causing Ye Feng's expression to instantly become serious.    

"This is …" An ancient sea serpent? "    

"It's going to condense into a real martial spirit?"    

"…"    

He let out a heart-wrenching cry …