Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Today's Myriad Peerless Sect was an ocean of people, which could only be described as moving shoulder to shoulder.    

No one knew who released the news, but the entire sect had heard that Sun-Moon Alliance's deputy chief Zhao Jiang was going to fight a life and death battle with the newly appointed "Son of Fate" Ye Feng, and everyone wanted to see how strong the "Son of Fate" was. So they swarmed over from all directions early in the morning.    

Upon entering the Life And Death Platform, one's life and death would be determined by fate. This was a common rule.    

The battle between Zhao Jiang and Ye Feng was something that happened a year ago. On the other hand, it could be seen that the current two branches of the Myriad Peerless Sect were irreconcilable.    

Early in the morning, with dozens of Bright Light Peak disciples surrounding him, Zhao Jiang's figure appeared at the edge of the Life And Death Platform.    

With a cold and proud expression, he had already made up his mind long ago. Once he was in the Life And Death Platform, he would do his best to humiliate Ye Feng before killing him completely.    

In this way, not only would he be able to vent the hatred in his heart, he would also be able to flatter Peak Master Bai Wangtian.    

Humans were animals that liked to be lively, and the Martial Cultivator was no exception.    

The appointed time was almost up. Seeing that more and more people were gathering in front of the Life And Death Platform, Wang Zizhao, whose face was still a little pale, complimented: "Senior Brother Zhao, you want us to announce today's battle with Ye Feng unrestrainedly; it's indeed an excellent method.    

After ten days of treatment, he had basically recovered and was defeated by Ye Feng a few days ago. Naturally, Wang Zizhao wished for nothing more than to let him die ten thousand times.    

"That Ye surnamed is this session's Son of Fate. He is a symbol of our sect, Sect Master might not be willing to see him be killed by himself, hehe …" But with so many people spectating, I'm afraid that the Sect Master must follow the rules that no one else in the Life And Death Platform can interfere with … "    

Zhao Jiang laughed sinisterly, a lustful look in his eyes.    

"High …" It is simply killing two birds with one stone, little brother did not think of this! " Wang Zizhao immediately looked like he was convinced.    

Zhao Jiang continued: "Ever since this brat entered my Myriad Peerless Sect, and caused the wind and rain to blow, and also added a sliver of life to my Peerless Peak, the Peak Master is extremely unhappy, the reason I killed him is to avenge the Peak Master."    

"Most importantly, I can even obtain a set of Divine Cultivating Room … "From now on, Senior Apprentice Brother should be able to hang up his name in front of the Peak Master. His future is boundless …"    

Haha …    

Wang Zizhao and Zhao Jiang looked at each other and started laughing at the same time …    

Stepping out of the Fate Tower, Ye Feng saw Yan Siya waiting outside the tower with a face full of worry.    

She knew that Ye Feng was going to have a life and death battle with Zhao Jiang today and she couldn't rest easy, but she could do nothing about it: "Feng, father will not be able to accompany you to the main peak if I do something important, so he specifically asked me to go with you to help you cheer."    

In a life and death battle, it was a life and death battle. According to the rules of Myriad Peerless Sect, everything depended on one's own strength, and one couldn't even release a battle pet like the Devil Flame Dragonlion to assist. Whether Peak Master Yan Xi or Yan Siya went didn't matter.    

If Ye Feng really lost and even his life was threatened, they could only watch from the side and could not help him out. Instead of doing this, they might as well just calmly wait for the results.    

"How's your Fate Tower revenue these few days? Are there any other branches that came to cause trouble? " Ye Feng didn't want Yan Siya to worry about him, so he changed the topic and asked.    

Upon hearing these words, Yan Siya's spirit immediately shook, and replied: "Every day, the demand will always be short. A few Sky rank Cultivating Room s, have already raised the price to ten million Spiritual Stone per day, and because of the Fate Tower s, there have been quite a few Blue Dragon, Bright Moon, and Deer Ear disciples coming over recently. The day that this mountain rises up, will be just around the corner."    

Ye Feng nodded, he naturally hoped that his Peerless Peak would rise again.    

Of course, those who had come to seek the Peerless Peak now were all of average strength and talent, and there were even some who harbored ill intentions, so if Peerless Peak were to really rise again in the next generation, they would have to absorb even more disciples from the new mountain to join them.    

Only then would there be an endless flow of flowing water like a river, and with the support of the Fate Tower, he would be able to gradually recover his vitality.    

The most important thing to do now was to uphold the reputation of Peerless Peak and subvert its deep-rooted dejected thoughts in the hearts of outsiders.    

From today onwards, he would fight with Zhao Jiang.    

"Senior Sister, let's go!" Watch as I kill Zhao Jiang today, make myself famous for this peak! "    

With a sudden wave of his hand, he walked toward the main peak together with Yan Siya, shoulder to shoulder …    

In front of the Life And Death Platform of the Virtuous Cloud Summit, a mass of black heads had gathered. Pang Lin, Lee Yingfa and the others had long since been waiting here.    

The name "Son of Fate" had already spread throughout the sect, and many people knew or heard of Ye Feng's name. When Ye Feng and Yan Siya stepped into the region, the crowd immediately started talking about it.    

Seeing the impatient Zhao Jiang already waiting on the Life And Death Platform, without saying a word, Ye Feng immediately jumped up, and stood on the other side of the stage, facing Zhao Jiang from afar.    

"Look, that's Son of Fate Ye Feng. I heard that during this trip to the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm, the four little geniuses all fell to this person's hands. Truly a bold and talented person, no wonder a mere Innate Ranker had the guts to make a bet with Zhao Jiang a year ago. " A Inner Sect disciple who was spectating shouted.    

"This is called a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger … But this Son of Fate, how many years had it been since our Myriad Peerless Sect? "Alright, we should be able to use this opportunity to raise our cultivation as well!" Support for Ye Feng's words was echoed.    

"Come on, haven't you heard?" The Son of Fate was merely picked up by Ye Feng when the four little geniuses were fighting each other, and were injured on all four sides.    

The voices of opposition rose like a tide.    

As the deputy chief of the Sun-Moon Alliance and an elite disciple of the Bright Light Peak, Zhao Jiang had an extremely large amount of supporters. Furthermore, Ye Feng was born in the Peerless Peak, so the majority of the disciples had always looked at his Peerless Peak with contempt.    

"Exactly. Don't you see how expensive the Fate Tower is? "He's simply taking advantage of our sect's other disciples …"    

"This is something that I can't agree on. Who told me that those who wish to enter the Fate Tower have gone against the will to do so, they were all just asking for it … In actuality, the price set by the Peerless Peak itself is not high … "    

"Hey hey, are you guys out of tune? How did the life and death battle between Zhao Jiang and Ye Feng involve Fate Tower? "It's still an analysis, it's best to analyze who will stand at the end of the line." someone asked.    

"Of course?"    

"Zhao Jiang isn't someone who can be compared with the 'Four Little Geniuses'. Ye Feng's cultivation is … Tsk tsk, your Second Level of Void Stage can only be said to be worthy of praise! "    

"What a pity. A flower that only appears once in a hundred years is about to wither before it blooms."    

"Ye Feng too... Too impulsive, sigh … "He's still too young …"    

"…"    

A clamor sounded out, but all the replies were surprisingly unanimous, regardless of whether they were supporting or opposing Ye Feng, all the Martial Cultivator present thought that it was a one-sided match:    

This battle!    

Ye Feng!    

A hundred deaths without a doubt!