Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The powerful blade intent was stronger than ever before.    

When one cultivated their Concept, they could slowly condense Concept seeds after having an elementary form.    

And when the seed was formed, and the comprehension of Concepts rose again, the Concept seed would quietly bloom, condensing the brilliance of Laws. The Essence within the body perfectly matched the Saber Intent, forming a resonance and greatly increasing the attack power.    

This was the so-called "Light of Law" step.    

Generally, one needed to at least reach the King's Realm in order to be able to comprehend the Concept to such a level.    

However, Ye Feng had already condensed the Saber Intent Seed long ago. After two years of tempering, his understanding of the Saber Intent had long surpassed the common Martial Cultivator s and after entering the Demon God Mountain Range, he encountered many great enemies and used the Saber Intent multiple times. This had allowed him to finally perceive the original intent of "halo of laws" a while ago and raise the level of the Saber Intent Seed.    

Almost everyone was filled with reverence and desire for this realm.    

Before the 'Light of Law' boundary, even though the Concept seed was formidable, it was still extremely limited. Whether it was speed or power, it simply couldn't compare with it.    

After activating the "Light of Law", the destructive power of the blade intent instantly multiplied.    

A golden blade-light whirled like a rocket at an insane speed. It actually formed a huge cyclone with a yellow glow around it.    

"Hiss …"    

Looking at the scene in front of him, the Purple Thunder Corpse Python seemed to have felt a sense of danger. A hint of horror flashed across its huge eyes.    

"It's over!"    

Ye Feng waved his right arm, and this ball of golden blade intent immediately transformed into a ray of light, like a shooting star chasing after the moon, and condensed at an astonishing speed, like lightning. Finally, under the shocked eyes of the Corpse Python, it congealed into a huge blade that was several meters long, and fiercely slashed down at the purple thunder Corpse Python below.    

Enveloped by an incomparably sharp ball of energy, the huge ball of light produced a whistling sound as it tore through the air, fiercely slashing towards the Corpse Python's head.    

Along the way, the surrounding Essence Qi seemed to be attracted and absorbed. A formless and terrifying Qi instantly pierced through the obstructing space.    

BOOM!    

Countless purple-gray scales around the Purple Thunder Corpse Python's body were blasted into the air. Under a tremendous force, the entire body of the python was smashed into the limestone floor with a loud bang.    

A talisman pattern shattered.    

More than half of the Corpse Python's scales had been broken, and its hard head had already been split into two, revealing purplish black mist.    

A terrifying scar covered almost the entire head of the Corpse Python, and one could see its ghastly white bones. In its huge triangular eyes, the arrogant expression from before had disappeared. What replaced it was terror and a deathly aura.    

Soon, its aura weakened, and after a slight swing of its tail, a "pa da" sound rang out as it dropped to the ground, motionless.    

As he slowly looked at the Purple Thunder Corpse Python that had finally been killed, Ye Feng's palms couldn't help but tremble.    

This Ancient Beast was indeed difficult to deal with, and in that battle just now, Ye Feng had really used all of his strength. If his blade intent had not reached the "Like Light" realm, it would take more effort to kill this beast.    

Fortunately …    

Standing in place, he focused on thinking about the "comprehension" he brought to the blade intent earlier. Ye Feng's comprehension to the blade intent increased yet again …    

"..."    

Right at the moment when he was focused with his eyes closed, on the other side of the palace hall, in front of another door, a small battle also occurred.    

A handsome, yet slightly demonic looking young man easily killed a Martial Cultivator with a wave of his hands.    

The charming youth was Hua Tiancheng.    

Compared to last time, Hua Tiancheng's cultivation was not only higher, his entire body was also releasing a deep and profound aura, giving people a feeling that he was unfathomably deep.    

Seeing that Hua Tiancheng had successfully killed his opponent, the black crow like strange monster bird shot forward like a bolt of lightning. It stayed above the dead person's head for a few breaths of time, and then, strand after strand of black Qi started to spread out from Martial Cultivator's body, seeping into the black crow body.    

The black feathers became even brighter, while the Martial Cultivator's body became a pile of bones in a flash.    

Afterwards, the crow shaped strange bird flew back and landed on Hua Tiancheng's right shoulder.    

"Sky Crow …" Do you think that there will be something in this place that I want? "    

Hua Tiancheng extended a finger to pick up the Storage Bag from Martial Cultivator's corpse, and then walked over, his charming face revealing a strange smile, he turned his head and whispered to the strange bird on his shoulder.    

"Caw …" "Caw …"    

The black crow bird replied.    

"Haha …" I knew you wouldn't bring me here to waste time. "    

He quickened his pace, and similarly, he walked towards the enormous palace one step at a time.    

"..."    

After a while, Ye Feng finished his comprehension of the blade intent, and followed the red carpet, and finally entered the tall and mysterious Ancient Palace.    

This palace's structure was several hundred meters wide, and the surrounding green jade walls were engraved with some purple light patterns. Ye Feng's gaze shifted to the deepest part of the palace where a Throne that was ten meters tall was located, with mysterious halos of light flickering on its surface.    

From left to right of the throne, there was a jade pillar that was an entire section taller. There were carvings of several ancient murals, and at the top of each of these jade pillars, there was a fist-sized purple spirit crystal.    

Four jade pillars and four purple spirit crystals covered an invisible Light Curtain and protected the Throne within them.    

From the looks of it, there seemed to be something sealed on the throne.    

"Hmm? "Strange …"    

Ye Feng's voice sounded in his mind once again.    

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng slowly stopped and stared at the throne's position as he carefully observed it.    

"This demoness, within the throne in front of us, felt a trace of a true Devil Qi … That's right. Although it has been sealed by a formation, this sort of aura cannot be mistaken.    

"But, the Violet Thunder Sect is an ancient righteous path sect, why would Qi of True Devil appear here? Could it be … The disappearance of this gigantic sect is related to the ancient demons? "    

Hearing Succubus Huan Wu's words, Ye Feng squinted, a trace of seriousness appearing in his eyes.    

"Then what should we do? If it really is a true Devil Qi, it won't be of much use to us … " Ye Feng had thought that he would be able to obtain some kind of ancient treasure after going through so much danger, but it was just a strand of Devil Qi.    

This thing was unable to even absorb and refine the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein. Back then, when he received it from the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm, he almost exploded his own body. Fortunately, Tang Chuxue had risked her life to save it later on, which caused Ye Feng to still feel fear in his heart when he thought about it.