Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C3909 His Body Was Invincible



C3909 His Body Was Invincible

2"Y-y-you, what the hell are you!"    

    

"The power of this punch is close to that of the Dao Demon Realm. What is the background of this brat?"    

    

"We are in trouble now. The guardian beside him has yet to make a move, and we can't take him down. If his guardian shows up..."    

    

The expressions of the Demonic Armor Race's members were extremely ugly as they realized that they had kicked a metal board.    

    

"As expected of a descendant of a demon."    

    

Sha Yunqi's expression was also very solemn. He looked at Ye Feng with no longer the slightest bit of contempt in his eyes.    

    

"Brat, are you really going to go against my Demon Armor Clan until the end?"    

    

"Hand over the heart of the Saint Devil and you can leave."    

    

Ye Feng said indifferently.    

    

"Brat, you really don't know what's good for you!"    

    

Sha Yunqi's expression became ferocious. The Heart of the Saint Devil once again appeared in his palm. Streaks of bright holy light shone out, turning the sky into a sacred area.    

    

"If that's the case, then I'll let you experience the strength of the heart of the Saint Devil!"    

    

Sha Yunqi roared in anger. He grabbed the heart of the Saint Devil and fiercely pressed it against his own chest.    

    

"Grug!"    

    

Sha Yunqi's demonic claw directly pierced into his chest, forcing the heart of the Saint Devil into his chest.    

    

"Bang! Bang!"    

    

With a buzzing sound, the heart of the Saint Devil started to beat vigorously in Sha Yunqi's body. The demonic blood in his body started to circulate as if it was boiling.    

    

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"Is this the power of the Sacred Devil Heart?"    

    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He could sense a pure and holy Qi from the devil shadow, but it had nothing to do with the Devil Qi.    

    

But what was strange was that this kind of Qi had perfectly fused with Sha Yunqi's Devil Qi. There was no conflict at all. This was simply impossible.    

    

"I have to get this heart of the Saint Devil!"    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. If he wanted to heal his injuries and recover his strength, he needed energy that could be absorbed by him.    

    

There was a lack of spiritual energy in the Dark Abyss. Ye Feng could only rely on the pure energy contained in the heart of the Saint Devil to quickly recover.    

    

"Brat, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"    

    

Sha Yunqi looked at Ye Feng and pressed his palm down. The massive holy devil behind him pressed his palm.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

The sky kept on collapsing. This palm seemed to want to destroy everything. Everyone present was shocked, but only Ye Feng's expression was calm.    

    

"Even with the help of the heart of the Saint Devil, your strength has yet to reach the Dao Demon realm."    

    

Ye Feng clenched his fist at a moderate pace. The veins on his arm bulged, and they surged like a dragon. Surging power quickly gathered in his body.    

    

"Even if you only have the strength of your physical body, I can still easily kill you!"    

    

Ye Feng bellowed and threw a punch.    

    

At this moment, the sky and earth changed color. The terrifying force of the fist caused a violent hurricane, and it seemed to be accompanied by whistling thunder.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The fist force shattered the palm of the holy demon shadow and then smashed towards Sha Yunqi.    

    

"Impossible!"    

    

Sha Yunqi's eyes bulged out as he roared in disbelief. He quickly circulated the power of the heart of a Sacred Devil and the eyes of the demonic figure behind him started to shine.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

The two beams of holy light clashed with the fist and the two attacks exploded at the same time.    

    

"Hand over the Sacred Devil Heart."    

    

Ye Feng rushed out in the face of the impact, shattered the impact with his palm, and arrived in front of the Sha Yunqi.    

    

"This supreme treasure is mine. Don't you even think about taking it away!"    

    

Sha Yunqi roared again and again. He controlled the holy specter to attack crazily. Rays of holy light whistled out.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

Every punch and kick of Ye Feng contained a terrifying force. It shattered all the attacks and quickly approached the Sha Yunqi.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had arrived in front of Sha Yunqi. The broken demon armor on the latter's body surged and condensed into a demon shield to block Ye Feng's fist.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The demon shield was covered with cracks when the fist landed. Sha Yunqi's body shook violently, and he felt a terrifying backlash rushing into his body, causing his internal organs to wail.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In the next moment, the devil shield shattered with a loud bang, and Ye Feng's fist quickly enlarged in Sha Yunqi's eyes.    

    

"Patriarch! Hurry up and dodge!"    

    

"It's over. This kid is too strong. Even the patriarch is no match for him!"    

    

"Bastard, stop!"    

    

The Demonic Armor Clan members had savage expressions as they roared furiously.    

    

Ye Feng didn't care about their threats. His iron fist smashed into Sha Yunqi's face without hesitation.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Sha Yunqi's face immediately collapsed into his head. The back of his head instantly exploded, and red and white matter splashed in all directions.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

At the same time, a palm pierced into Sha Yunqi's chest and grabbed the Sacred Devil Heart within his body.    

    

"Rip!"    

    

The heart of the Saint Devil was stained with thick devil blood. Ye Feng pulled it out and Sha Yunqi's corpse fell from the sky. His eyes were still filled with disbelief.    

    

"The patriarch is dead!"    

    

"Brat, I'm going to kill you!"    

    

"Take revenge for the patriarch!"    

    

The Demonic Armor Clan members were all enraged. They had been sealed for a thousand years, and now that they had broken out, they were hoping that Sha Yunqi would lead them to glory.    

    

However, Sha Yunqi was dead, and the Demonic Armor Race had lost the battle-power of those at the Demonic Armament Realm. Even if they lived, they would only be able to linger on with their last breath.    

    

They had been sealed for such a long time. Now that they didn't want to live anymore, they immediately rushed towards Ye Feng to fight with their lives.    

    

"You overestimate yourself."    

    

Ye Feng held the heart of the Holy Demon and looked at the Demon Armor Clan that was rushing towards him. His eyes were filled with contempt.    

    

If the Demon Armor Clan didn't have any killing intent towards him earlier, Ye Feng might have spared Sha Yunqi's life. But now, the result was what they deserved.    

    

"All of you, go to hell."    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were cold. There was no trace of pity in them. He waved his palm forcefully.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The space collapsed, and the terrifying strength of his physical body revealed a ferocious side. The incoming Demonic Armor Clan members exploded one after another as if they were made of paper.    

    

Blood rained down from the sky. In just an instant, nearly ten thousand members of the Demonic Armor Race had died.    

    

When the other members of the Demonic Armor Race saw this scene, their anger and anger seemed to have been doused with cold water and instantly cooled down.    

    

Ye Feng was too strong. Even if they were to risk their lives and their entire clan, it would still be very difficult for them to kill Ye Feng and take revenge for Sha Yunqi.    

    

In that case, their deaths would be meaningless.    

    

"Brat, you deserve to die!"    

    

A member of the Demon Armor Clan cried out in grief. He rushed towards Ye Feng without caring about anything else and was crushed by a violent training.    

    

The rest of the Demonic Armor Clan members stopped in their tracks. Some of them had already started to turn around and flee.    

    

"Disperse the news. This kid has obtained the heart of the Holy Demon!"    

    

"That's right! Spread the news and make him restless!"    

    

"Brat, all the forces will gather around you like a demon wolf that has smelled blood. You will be buried with the Demon Armor Clan!"    

    

The Demonic Armor Clan fled in all directions. They wanted to spread the news that the Heart of the Saint Devil had been obtained by Ye Feng to take revenge on him.    

    

Chapter 45 - The Heart of the Saint Devil    

    


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