Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Cao Lei knew that it was impossible for Wu Xiaoyu to defend against her attacks. Gritting her teeth, she gathered all her vitality and attacked Feng Zhuiyun at the same time.    

The golden pike in his right hand, under the burst of elemental energy, instantly became like lightning, throwing towards Feng Zhuiyun.    

The golden spear image shot out like an arrow that had just left the bow. The spear image formed from spirit energy shot towards Feng Zhuiyun like a stream of light, but Cao Lei followed suit and left.    

As for Bai Xu who was the weakest, how could he have the guts to fight against Feng Zhuiyun? Seeing that someone helped him block the Palm Strength, of course he had to take advantage of this time to run as fast as he could.    

Feng Zhuiyun's two palms, which carried the power of fifty thousand kilograms, were forcefully blocked by Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei.    

"Still want to run? "However, I'm afraid that you will not be able to escape this time around!"    

Feng Zhuiyun's figure flickered, he took a deep breath and said slowly.    

Before he finished his sentence, the nine little swords around Feng Zhuiyun started spinning with a "hu hu hu" sound, like a windmill.    

, whose entire body was surging with spirit energy, clasped his hands together and roared. With a point of his fingers, the nine short swords instantly formed a line and became a ray of light, throwing Feng Zhuiyun, they shot towards Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei.    

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the void and appeared in the vicinity of Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei.    

The two of them had obviously felt it, and their faces instantly changed drastically.    

Without question, this was Feng Zhuiyun's famous ultimate skill, the "Nine Star Soul Devouring Sword Shadow". It carried an overwhelming might, and was said that Feng Zhuiyun had once blocked an attack from a King Stage Expert at the early stage of Sixth Level of Void Stage.    

"Senior Cao, you go, I will block!"    

Wu Xiaoyu clenched her teeth, turned around, and took out her sword. The water jade colored sword blade condensed all of its spirit energy into a sword intent ice blade, and slashed towards the light sword shadow.    

But just as her Sword Intent blade touched the flowing light, nine of the short swords separated in an instant, and four of them, belonged to the east, west, north and south, assassinating, the other four went forward and pierced towards Cao Lei.    

The remaining one, however, had its head snapped off, and turned to chase after Bai Xu on the other side.    

Feng Zhuiyun wanted to leave all three disciples of Myriad Peerless Sect here.    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.    

Wu Xiaoyu's ice elemental energy blade had barely blocked the first stab of the four Flying Sword s. However, under Feng Zhuiyun's control from afar, the short swords flew in the air, looking exceptionally agile.    

The only thing she could do was destroy two of her strikes. The other two slashes came down with incredible speed. One of the slashes struck her left leg, while the other directly passed through her right shoulder.    

This short sword was exceptionally sharp and its speed was extremely fast. Wu Xiaoyu's Armor of Elemental Qi and inner armour were actually unable to stop them from advancing.    

"Ah …"    

With a blood-curdling scream, Wu Xiaoyu fell to the ground. The sword intent entered her body, and the spirit energy in her body gathered frantically, trying to defend against the sword intent that destroyed her dantian's internal organs.    

Facing four short swords, even Cao Lei was not well. His golden spear had only managed to knock out three of them, and the last one had pierced through his body.    

The combination of the new injuries and old pain put him in a precarious situation.    

On the contrary, because he only needed to take on one of the strikes, he was able to activate the Phantom of Martial Soul and forcibly defend himself. Seeing the two injured on the ground, Bai Xu's face trembled. However, he didn't dare to turn around and come back to rescue them. Instead, he desperately tried to escape.    

Feng Zhuiyun did not place Bai Xu in his eyes. As long as he could keep Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu here, he would be done for.    

After revealing a smile that showed that he had won, Feng Zhuiyun once again released two palms with a "hu hu" sound. One palm hit Wu Xiaoyu and the other hit Cao Lei, causing the two people to be sent flying through the air by the Palm Strength, following Bai Xu who fell behind the small finger tunnel's stone door.    

Outside of the pinky tunnel, what was connected was the palm of the Dragon-Claw Region. In this circular space, it was as if Feng Zhuiyun had hit them behind him with one palm.    

After doing all this, Feng Zhuiyun waved his right hand and retrieved back the nine short swords.    

Three of them carried Blood Light s, which were respectively Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu. Under the convergence of his spirit energy, the nine short swords had condensed into the shape of a Longsword.    

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword. His whole body was in high spirits, emitting an extremely intimidating aura. At the same time, he chased out of the pinky tunnel with unstoppable steps.    

Once he pushed open the stone door, Feng Zhuiyun's figure involuntarily paused, because at this moment, outside the stone door, there were actually several other figures.    

Among them were Tang Qingqiu, Leng Hsingchen and the rest.    

"..."    

At the same time, Ye Feng, Lin Tujue and the rest also entered the small finger tunnel, and they could faintly see a group of people fighting in front of them. Although the distance was far, Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and with one glance, he was able to see who the people Feng Zhuiyun sent flying were.    

"Senior brother Cao, Senior Sister Wu?"    

He became anxious and his footsteps could not help but increase by a few notches.    

Lin Tujue also discovered Feng Zhuiyun's traces, the fighting intent on his body naturally ignited as he brought the remaining people to quickly approach.    

Feng Zhuiyun was a seeded participant that was fighting for the 'Son of Fate', and was also Lin Tujue's most important opponent. In terms of fighting one on one, there should not be anyone that could fight him head on, and his Heavenly Extreme Hall was one of the top seven great powers in the Sacred Grounds, so if he wanted to fight Feng Zhuiyun alone, he could only team up with the other powers.    

No matter whether it was Myriad Peerless Sect or not, as long as they could temporarily form an alliance to attack Feng Zhuiyun together, no matter how strong he was, he would definitely not be able to withstand the combined attacks of so many experts.    

At this moment, both Lin Tujue and Tang Qingqiu had this idea in their minds.    

With an even stronger opponent appearing, he seemed to be able to temporarily let go of past grudges …    

"Heavenly Sound Mountain, everyone, it seems like you are too late, these two from Myriad Peerless Sect already can't help you. Junior Sister Tang, if you don't give up and leave the dragon tomb, I, Feng Zhuiyun, guarantee that you will be the next one!" Even though he had a humble expression, Feng Zhuiyun's words were extremely aggressive, carrying an incomparably sharp aura.    

Tang Qingqiu frowned, her face turning green.    

But that was what she had expected.    

She already knew that it was extremely likely that Feng Zhuiyun would first attack the Myriad Peerless Sect, then turn around and deal with his.    

Previously, she was also prepared like this, which was why she would occasionally disturb the Heavenly Extreme Hall and did everything she could to stop them from doing as they pleased. Otherwise, without the restraint of Heavenly Sound Mountain, how could the injured Cao Lei, Wu Xiaoyu, and the two others have endured until now?    

However, in the end, all of their efforts were for naught. Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu were severely injured, and obviously, they were no longer able to be her chess pieces against Feng Zhuiyun.    

"His Myriad Peerless Sect are all trash, and he was actually beaten to such a state in such a short time?"    

After fiercely cursing in his heart, a baleful aura surged out from Tang Qingqiu's face. After clenching his teeth, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his storage ring, and inside the porcelain bottle were two Earth Rank Low Grade healing Pill. She directly threw her hand over to Bai Xu, who was at the side, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly heal your injuries! At least recover some of your spirit energy, and not waste my divine medicine! "    

Seeing that, Feng Zhuiyun did not intervene to stop them. He crossed his arms and smiled at them.    

Some Heavenly Extreme Hall disciples wanted to step forward and stop him, but they were stopped by him in an understatement.    

"Junior Sister Tang is really bold!" But sadly, even if you gave them healing medicine, I'm afraid that it wouldn't be enough for them to quickly recover right? With some time, how could you and I not be able to determine the victor? "    

"Why don't you take this pill for yourself!"    

Then he laughed sinisterly, extended his hand and shouted to Jiang Yizhi and the others who had just come out of the stone door: "Attack, regardless of the cost, capture all of these people in one fell swoop!"    

"..."