Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"One Hundred Reincarnation Techniques!"    

Ye Feng roared as he faced the attacks head-on. The attacks landed on Ye Feng's body, causing his skin to split and his flesh to split. However, his injuries recovered in the next moment.    

"Damn it! How am I supposed to kill him?!"    

"Brat, what kind of evil technique is this!"    

"I can't kill him at all. This kid is a monster!"    

All the Innate Saint and Devil cultivators were on the verge of collapse. In the face of Ye Feng, who was invulnerable, all of their methods were useless.    

"Hehe..."    

Ye Feng appeared in front of them unharmed. His eyes were filled with contempt as he waved his hand in the next moment.    

"Space Blade!"    

"Swish, swish, swish!"    

One spatial blade after another whistled through the air, and the Innate Saint and Devil Realm cultivators quickly used their techniques to counterattack.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

As the spatial blades shattered one after another, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, he appeared in front of an Innate Saint and Devil Realm expert.    

"Sky Fire Sword!"    

Ye Feng thrust his sword forward, and the Sky Fire Sword burst out with a dazzling fiery light, instantly piercing through the opponent's head.    

"Boom!"    

The Innate Saint Demon Realm warrior fell on the spot, and his corpse fell to the ground. His domain was also shattered.    

"Water of the Heavens!"    

With a low shout, Ye Feng's figure disappeared once again. At the same time, waves that blotted out the sky and covered the earth fell from the sky one after another.    

"Destruction of the Nine Heavens Fist!"    

An innate Saint Devil's eyes revealed a fierce light. He threw out a punch, and the aura of the punch destroyed the waves.    

"Brat, I'm going to fight you to the death!"    

The other Connate Holy Demon Realm warrior let out a shrill scream. His entire body was covered with a blinding demonic light, and his body grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant that was tens of thousands of feet tall.    

"Demonic Flower Roar!"    

The hundred thousand feet tall giant roared, and its body started to crack. From the cracks, vines started to grow. These vines took root in the seven Domains and started to absorb the power of the Domains to quickly grow.    

The head of the ten thousand feet tall giant cracked open, and a strange demonic flower grew out. There were countless eyes in the stamen of the demonic flower, and they instantly captured Ye Feng's position.    

"Swish, swish, swish!"    

A terrifying devil light that could destroy the heavens and earth shot out explosively, wanting to turn Ye Feng into a cork.    

"What a strange method."    

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. This Innate Saint Devil Realm should be the old ancestor of the Demon Flower Clan. This technique was extremely evil, and it gave him a feeling that he shouldn't be underestimated.    

"Space Storm!"    

Ye Feng didn't want to forcefully receive these Demonic Flower Rays. He immediately waved his palm, and the space shattered. Countless shattered spatial fragments gathered together, forming a terrifying storm that blocked all of the Demonic Flower Rays.    

"Sword of the Yellow Springs!"    

After blocking the Demon Flower Rays, Ye Feng immediately used the power of the Yellow Springs Great Dao to condense a sword of the Yellow Springs and shot it at the Demon Flower.    

The Demonic Flower waved its tens of thousands of vines to defend against the Sword of Yellow Spring, but the moment these vines touched the blade, they would immediately wither and decay.    

The Sword of the Yellow Springs was unstoppable. It pierced into the stamen of the Demon Flower, and the Demon Flower immediately started to rot. The ancestor of the Demon Flower Clan let out a mournful wail and died in the blink of an eye.    

"Samsara Whip!"    

Ye Feng recalled the Sword of the Netherworld and turned it into a whip of reincarnation. Then he swung it at the next Innate Saint Demon Realm warrior.    

The Innate Saint Devil Realm cultivator was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw the whip of reincarnation coming towards him. He quickly ran away, but no matter how fast he ran, he was not as fast as the whip of reincarnation. He was whipped until his flesh was lacerated, and he died on the spot in the next moment.    

"Ah! You madman!"    

Seeing this scene, the remaining experts of the Innate Saint Devil Realm all cried out in fear. More than half of them had been killed in the blink of an eye, even though they had ten experts of the Innate Saint Devil Realm working together.    

With Ye Feng's strength, even if someone told them that he was at the Stainless Saint Realm, they would still believe it. They didn't have the courage to continue dealing with him.    

"Run! Run!"    

"This kid is too strange. We are no match for him. Let Lord Wan Xiu deal with him!"    

The remaining innate holy demons immediately dispersed their domains and turned around to escape.    

Ye Feng didn't want to let them leave. Without the restriction of the domain, Ye Feng could freely use his spatial strength. In an instant, he teleported and appeared behind an Innate Saint and Devil Realm cultivator.    

"Pah!"    

As the whip of reincarnation fell, this Innate Saint Devil cultivator died on the spot in the blink of an eye.    

Ye Feng's figure flashed once again, and he killed another inborn Saint Devil Realm warrior. Just as he was about to finish off the other inborn Saint Devil Realm warriors, a chill suddenly enveloped him, making him feel very uneasy.    

"Hmm?"    

Ye Feng turned his head and saw Wan Miao staring at him with a ferocious expression.    

"Ten thousand scenes..."    

Ye Feng's heart sank. After he borrowed the power of the Great Dao of the Taihuang Heaven, he didn't even put the Saint Devil Realm in his eyes on the battlefield. Only the Stainless Saint Realm could pose a threat to him, and the Ten Thousand Zhuoyes were the Stainless Saint Realm.    

"Brat, you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."    

Wan Hui looked at Ye Feng with flickering eyes, and the killing intent in her heart became even stronger.    

"You are from the Mad Devil Clan, but you actually colluded with these survivors of the Innate Devil Clan. It seems like you are plotting something big!"    

Wan Cai walked towards Ye Feng with an expressionless face and said coldly, "Why don't you tell me what Mad Devil wants to do?"    

"Do you think you are qualified to know the plan of my ancestor?"    

Ye Feng revealed a disdainful expression and scolded Wan Cai.    

"You're courting death!"    

Wan Xiao's eyes were fierce. When he was talking to Ye Feng, he had already used his mind reading technique to probe Ye Feng's thoughts. However, there was an unknown force protecting Ye Feng's body, and his mind reading technique had no effect.    

Now that Ye Feng was speaking rudely to Wan Zhuoyi, Wan Zhuoyi immediately became furious. He immediately struck his palm towards Ye Feng.    

"Brat, since you refuse a toast and want to drink a forfeit, I'll fulfill your wish!"    

"Rumble!"    

Wan Xi's palm whizzed over, and a deep black hole appeared in the center of his palm. As the black hole rotated, Ye Feng felt that his soul consciousness was falling into it, and he was unable to resist at all.    

Just as Ye Feng was about to be hit by this palm, he couldn't raise any thoughts of resistance. Just as he was getting anxious, the Taihuang Heavenly Dao in his body suddenly transmitted a force.    

"Buzz!"    

This force shook in Ye Feng's body, instantly freeing him from the attraction of the black hole in the center of the Ten Thousand Arts Palm and allowing him to regain his consciousness.    

"This is... the Dao of the Netherworld..."    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. The Dao of the Netherworld was a cycle of life and death. Compared to the cycle of life and death, the attraction of the black hole of Wan Jingyao was still a little worse.    

"Palms of the Netherworld!"    

Ye Feng immediately struck out with his palm, and a vortex appeared on his palm. However, the power contained in this vortex was life and death.    

The cycle of life and death was endless. The tyrannical power of the Netherworld erupted and collided with the black hole in Wan Zhua's palm.    

"Boom!"    

Wan Miao's body trembled, and Ye Feng was forced to retreat hundreds of meters before he could stabilize his body.    

"Good boy, you actually have such a method!"    

An earth-shattering killing intent burst out from Wan Ying's eyes as he stared at Ye Feng. He wished he could cut Ye Feng into a thousand pieces.    

Chapter 15 - Mixture