Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

When Tyrant Soft Feather saw that the situation wasn't looking good, she quickly turned around and shouted at Ye Feng.    

"Yes."    

Ye Feng quickly agreed. With a flash, he rushed towards the tomb that was suppressing the Demon Ancestor. At this moment, the experts of the Extreme Demon Domain were all restrained, and no one could stop him.    

However, although Ye Feng seemed to be in a hurry to save the Unbreakable Demon Ancestor, he actually didn't have much interest in it. After all, the Unbreakable Demon Ancestor was at the Demon Lord Realm. No matter what their positions were, the Unbreakable Demon Ancestor would eventually become an obstacle for him to revive the Immortal World.    

Therefore, Ye Feng didn't want to save this powerful Demon Lord.    

"Brat, you think you can save him?"    

In the sky above the tomb, Wuju was unleashing rays of illusory light to suppress the Demon Ancestor. When he saw Ye Feng rushing towards him, he immediately threw out devil arrows towards Ye Feng.    

When Ye Feng saw this, he quickly dodged, but the various treasures around him were already beyond his control. These treasures displayed their power. Not only did they seal Ye Feng in place, but they also unleashed all kinds of divine abilities to attack him.    

"Oh no!"    

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. The unexpected devil arrows and the attacks of the magic treasures that filled the sky were enough to severely injure him. Right now, he could only rely on the power of the Great Dao to defend himself.    

Just as Ye Feng held the Kunlun Heavenly Ancestor Token tightly and was about to borrow the power of the Great Dao, the Demon Master, who was being suppressed, suddenly let out a furious roar.    

"Little friend An Tu, let me give you a hand!"    

The Eye of the Demon Ancestor's eye suddenly exploded, and demonic blood flowed out of his empty eye sockets. The Eye of the Demon Eye appeared above his head and started to glow with a scarlet light that formed a pattern of the Eight Trigrams Taichi in the sky.    

"I wish you the best!"    

The Demon Eyes of the Demon Ancestor pointed at Ye Feng and shouted.    

The Eight Trigrams Taichi pattern spun rapidly. Crimson demonic light sprinkled down and wrapped around Ye Feng's body, forming a crimson barrier.    

The moment the barrier was formed, Ye Feng felt as if he had left the world and become a person from another world.    

Ye Feng was clearly standing in front of them, but in everyone's eyes, he was just an illusion that they couldn't touch at all.    

The magic arrows were clearly aimed at Ye Feng, but just as they were about to hit him, they couldn't help but shoot towards another direction. The divine abilities unleashed by the treasures in the sky also missed.    

For a moment, the tomb exploded, but Ye Feng was unharmed. He seemed to be separated from the world as he strolled forward.    

"I can't believe you used such an extraordinary technique on him!"    

He looked at the Demon Ancestor with a ferocious expression. The two of them were teacher and friend. They knew each other very well.    

Extraordinary and refined. This was the most powerful divine ability of the Demon Ancestor. With the help of the power of the Demon Eyes of Insight, Ye Feng transcended this world and was no longer in the three realms and five elements. The past and future became completely unknown.    

In such a state, he could avoid any attacks and be unharmed. Therefore, extraordinary and refined abilities were also known as invincible divine abilities.    

However, he didn't use his killing move because he knew about the Demon Lord's heaven-defying technique. He was worried that he wouldn't be able to save the Demon Ancestor if he used it.    

Now, the Demon Lord had given Ye Feng his extraordinary ability. This was something he had never expected.    

After all, knowing that the Demon Ancestor had experienced something he didn't want to betray, he had developed a cautious personality. He didn't trust anyone.    

But now that he knew that the Demon Ancestor had used the extraordinary on Ye Feng, it meant that he trusted him completely. This was unbelievable, and his heart was filled with jealousy. He didn't know where this jealousy came from, but it was so strong that it made him lose his mind.    

"In that case, go to hell!"    

Zhao Feng roared in anger as he condensed a large Psychedelic Light Sword in his hand and thrust it toward the Demon Originator.    

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was wrapped in a red light, was in an invincible state. No attack or spell could land on him. He rushed all the way to the top of the tomb without any obstructions. He saw a mighty and domineering halberd deeply embedded in the tomb.    

This halberd was the treasure that suppressed the core of the array, and it contained a terrifying aura that made one kneel down in front of it. It was the aura of a Demonic Lord.    

"Demonic Weapon!"    

Ye Feng's pupils shrank. He looked at the halberd and felt a trace of fear. He didn't dare to approach it.    

"Little friend An Tu, pull it out!"    

His entire body was covered in blood. His head was pressed down by the huge sword that he didn't expect to cut off. He bent down and almost crawled to the ground. Now, Ye Feng was his only hope.    

"Pull it out..."    

Ye Feng looked at the halberd and hesitated in his heart. He didn't want to be unable to reveal his identity, but if he didn't do anything now, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the others.    

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng took a step forward and stretched out his palm towards the halberd.    

"Boom!"    

The remaining power of the Demon Lord on the halberd erupted, and a terrifying demonic aura swept in all directions. Ye Feng was the closest to it, so he was the first to bear the brunt of the pressure. He felt as if a mountain was crushing down on him, and he almost fell to the ground.    

"Get up!"    

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and stood up against the demonic aura. He held the halberd with his palm and pulled it out with all his strength. The veins on his arm bulged.    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

A scorching demonic light bloomed on the halberd. Ye Feng's hands were instantly scalded until they were covered in blood. A domineering force rushed into his body and wreaked havoc in his limbs and bones.    

"Ahhh!"    

Ye Feng let out a painful roar. The resistance of the halberd was very strong. Combined with the power of the Demon Lord, it made Ye Feng feel unimaginable pain.    

Even so, Ye Feng didn't let go of the halberd. He held it tightly and used all his strength to pull it out.    

"Crack..."    

The sound of the ground loosening could be heard, and the halberd trembled slightly. It was actually shaken a little by Ye Feng. Just as Ye Feng was about to succeed, he was already pressed to the ground by the huge sword. The Demon Ancestor's eyes, which were on the verge of death, lit up.    

"Good, good!"    

The Demon Ancestor excitedly shouted as he looked forward to the scene of the Demon Ancestor being released, but the next moment...    

"Brat, you have quite the willpower."    

A light laugh was heard as a handsome man with a pair of wings appeared in the sky above Ye Feng. The aura on his body was extremely powerful, comparable to the Demon Lord realm.    

"Old Ancestor Yu Mo!"    

The eyes of the Demonic Progenitor shook as he looked at the winged male in disbelief. This was the Ancient Demon Race, the ancestor of the Feather Demon Race. They were both at the half-step Demonic Lord Realm, but this person had been at the half-step Demonic Lord Realm for many years and was only one step away from the Demonic Lord Realm. His strength was terrifying.    

"It's over...."    

The Demon Ancestor felt a sense of despair in his heart. He was no longer able to resist the thoughtless giant sword. The Devil Qi on his body dispersed, and he was stabbed in the waist by the giant sword with a "puchi" sound. His entire body split into two halves.    

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