Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng did not even lift his eyes as he slowly waved his palm.    

"Bang!"    

The Breathless Tiger's fist instantly exploded, followed by a bone arm that was ten meters long.    

"Not good!"    

The Breathless Tiger felt a terrifying power that made its Soul Fire feel cold. It was the aura of death.    

Without any hesitation, the Breathless Tiger started to retreat, but the terrifying power had already entered its body through its broken arm.    

"Crack!"    

Cracks started to appear on the body of the Breathless Tiger, and the golden light on it started to dim.    

"That's impossible!"    

"The Breathless Tiger's strength is already comparable to that of a half-step Dao Demon. It can even easily defend against a full-power strike from a Dao Demon, so how could it be heavily injured by a single palm from this brat?"    

"Hurry up and help, the Breathless Tiger can't die here!"    

The Bone Devil Clan was shocked. In order to prevent Ye Feng from attacking again and killing the Breathless Tiger, they all rushed out and helped him with their lives on the line.    

However, what surprised the group of Bone Devils was that Ye Feng didn't have any intention of attacking them. Instead, he looked at them with disdain, and there was even a trace of ridicule in his eyes.    

"What do you mean?"    

The Bone Devils were surprised, but in the next moment, the Breathless Tiger's body suddenly shattered, and it fell to the ground like broken porcelain.    

"The Breathless Tiger!"    

The Bone Devil Race members all howled. They valued the Breathless Tiger very much, and it was the most important member of the Breathless Race, the strongest prodigy of the generation.    

Now that they had followed the Breathless Tiger here, and the tiger had died in front of them, they would all be punished if the family found out about this.    

"Brat, it's all your fault!"    

"Kill this brat, and take revenge for the Breathless Tiger!"    

"Bone Devil Form!"    

The Bone Devil Race went crazy. They used their innate skills, and their bones started to grow, turning them into skeletal giants that were several hundred yards tall.    

"Die!"    

The Bone Devil Clan waved their huge hands and smashed them towards Ye Feng.    

These palms blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun. The surroundings fell into darkness.    

The patriarch of the An Tu Clan looked at Ye Feng with a terrified expression. He saw that Ye Feng's expression was still the same as before. He casually threw out a palm strike.    

"Boom!"    

The sky above them exploded with a loud bang. Space collapsed, and a terrifying force swept out. All the giant palms that were attacking them were turned into powder.    

"Ah!"    

The wails of the Bone Devil Race could be heard. With just one palm, dozens of Fiend Realm Bone Devil Race members were killed.    

There were still seven Bone Devil Clan members left. The hatred in their hearts instantly dissipated. They looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of fear. They turned around and fled.    

"Run!"    

These Bone Devil Clan members turned around and fled. Ye Feng stood where he was and didn't chase after them.    

"Master, aren't we going to kill them?"    

The patriarch of the An Tu family looked puzzled. Ye Feng had killed the Breathless Tiger and had already formed a great enmity with the Breathless Clan. There was no possibility of reconciliation, so if he didn't kill them now, how could he let these Bone Devils live?    

"No rush. Someone will help me."    

Ye Feng said indifferently. He looked into the distance. Black dots were getting closer and closer, and they were getting bigger and bigger.    

"Swish, swish, swish!"    

The sound of something breaking through the air could be heard. The expressions of the Bone Devils who were fleeing at high speed changed drastically when they saw the approaching black shadows.    

They could see that these figures seemed to be demons, but they had black bat wings on their backs. They were from the Feather Devil Race.    

"Not good!"    

Ghostly flames surged in the Bone Devil Race's eye sockets. The Feather Devil Race and Bone Devil Race were mortal enemies. If the two sides met, they would fight to the death.    

However, the Bone Devil Race only had the seven of them left. Furthermore, they had all spread out in order to escape. There was no way they could stop the Feather Devil Race.    

"I'll fight you to the death!"    

The Bone Devil Race roared, and their bodies began to glow with golden light. Bone arrows began to grow out of their bodies as they shot toward the Feather Devil Race.    

"Hmph, a bunch of trash trying to run away dares to be so arrogant?"    

A cold laugh came from the Feather Demon Clan, followed by a Black Light that flashed past, leaving behind a series of afterimages.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

This Black Light instantly passed by the Bone Devil Clan, causing the Bone Devil Clan behind him to stiffen and explode.    

The Bone Devil Race was quickly killed by the Feather Devil Race.    

The Feather Devil Clan formed an encirclement and arrived beside Ye Feng and Feng.    

"It seems to be the Tian Yin Clan."    

The patriarch of the An Tu Clan had an ugly expression on his face. The Feather Demon Clan was also a big clan in the Abyss of Darkness. There were many branches, and two of them were top families.    

One was called the Heaven's Fury Family, and the other was called the Tian Yin Family. The Feather Demon Race and the Heaven's Fury Family were both extremely good at killing, but they both had their own specialties.    

The Heaven's Fury Clan specialized in direct attacks, while the Tian Yin Clan specialized in sneak attacks. The patriarch of the An Tu Clan looked at the scene of the Feather Demon attacking the Bone Demon and guessed that they were from the Tian Yin Clan.    

"Brat of the Demon Clan, you do have some skill."    

A Feather Devil with ten wings walked out from the Feather Devil Clan and said to Ye Feng with a fake smile.    

"It's the Dao Devil Realm!"    

The patriarch of the An Tu Clan revealed a shocked expression. The Feather Demon Clan divided its realms according to the number of wings. The Mystic Demon Realm had six wings, the Fiend Demon Realm had eight wings, and the Dao Demon Realm had ten wings.    

"I finally have a decent opponent."    

Ye Feng looked at the Ten-Winged Feather Devil calmly. He had long since discovered the existence of these Feather Devils, but none of them were chasing after the fleeing Bone Devils.    

"Aren't you afraid of me?"    

The Ten-Winged Feather Devil looked at Ye Feng and narrowed its eyes. A fierce killing intent appeared in its eyes.    

"Afraid of you?"    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up. There were also strong and weak people in the Dao Devil Realm. For example, the current three great myths of the Abyss of Darkness were existences that stood at the peak of the Dao Devil Realm.    

However, even the three legends were killed by Ye Feng, let alone this ordinary Dao Devil Realm.    

Although Ye Feng didn't have any spiritual energy now, his physical body had reached the level of the Holy Demon realm. His strength had increased instead of decreasing. Even if this Ten-winged Feather Demon was at the Dao Demon realm, he wouldn't put it in his eyes.    

"You're really arrogant!"    

The eyes of the Ten-Winged Feather Devil flashed with a cold light. He had led a group of people to hide in the dark and observe the battle between Ye Feng and the Bone Devil Clan.    

Ye Feng was very strong, but compared to Ye Feng's strength, his arrogant personality was clearly stronger.    

"Brat, I don't care if you are the real Mad Devil or fake."    

The Ten Winged Feather Devil's eyes were cold as he said: "Hand over the Sacred Devil's heart and pledge allegiance to the Tian Yin Clan and I can spare your life. Otherwise, you'll die today!"    

"You think you have the right to threaten me?"    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and the corner of his mouth curled up in disdain.    

"I can easily pinch you to death with one hand!"    

"Impudent!"    

The Ten-Winged Feather Devil had yet to speak, but the clansmen behind him were already furious and scolded him one after another.    

"Bastards, don't you know who you're talking to? This is the son of our Tian Yin Clan Elder, Tian Yin Hundred Diagram!"    

"Even if you're really a descendant of the Mad Devil Clan, you can't be compared to Brother Baitu! What are you so arrogant about!"    

"Quickly kneel down and kowtow and apologize! Otherwise, not to mention you, even if the Mad Devil were to appear in this world, he would still be killed by the Great Elder!"    

Chapter 15 - The Great Elder