Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

She was in the Qi Cultivating Realm. Although she was only at Rank One, she was still above the Bone Strengthening Realm. This was because the Qi Cultivating Realm could nurture demonic energy. When one used demonic energy in battle, their battle power could increase by dozens of times.    

She had already used all her strength when she faced Ye Feng, but she couldn't take him down at all. Instead, she was suppressed by Ye Feng with his combat experience and martial arts skills. Zhu Hong and Hu Xiao even mocked her, making her almost lose her mind.    

"Boy, you dare to play tricks on me? I'll show you a real martial art!"    

Weasel circulated the beast aura in his body and a layer of green light appeared on his body. This was the sign of the beast aura covering his body, increasing his strength, speed and mental energy.    

"Sou!"    

Weasel's speed became extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of Ye Feng and slashed out with her sharp claws.    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

In an instant, the Weasel's sharp claws created afterimages that filled the sky. It was as if there were countless Weasels attacking at the same time.    

Facing such a move, Ye Feng was also dazzled. Based on his martial arts comprehension from his previous life, he could tell that the Weasel had used a confusing martial skill. There was only one real attack, and the rest were illusions.    

"Showing off in front of an expert."    

Ye Feng snorted in disdain. He immediately threw out a palm and accurately captured Weasel's true attack in the afterimages that filled the sky.    

"Bam!"    

With a loud sound, Weasel's body froze, and Ye Feng was sent flying.    

"Puff!"    

Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered to stabilize his body. He looked at Weasel coldly.    

Although he had caught Weasel's true attack, Ye Feng's cultivation base was still too low. He was only at the Bone Strengthening Stage, so he would naturally be at a disadvantage if he fought head-on with the Qi Cultivating Stage.    

"This kid's martial arts attainments are comparable to a Grandmaster. He's only sixteen years old, but every move he makes is so old."    

Zhu Hong narrowed his eyes and his expression became serious. Ye Feng's realm was very low, but his attainments in martial arts were not simple. He could be said to be a heaven-gifted genius.    

"Weasel's Phantom Claw has already been cultivated to the Great Perfection, but he still managed to see through it. He does have some skills."    

Hu Xiao nodded his head and revealed a cold smile, "But no matter how much of a genius this brat is, he's not Weasel's match."    

"The difference between strengthening one's bones and strengthening one's Qi is like the difference between controlling Qi and divine techniques. It's a chasm that can't be crossed."    

Zhu Hong also laughed coldly and was extremely confident in Weasel.    

"Brat, I didn't think that you would be able to see through my Illusion Soul Claw. It's rare for you to have such a high level of cultivation, but unfortunately, you still need to die."    

"How can a mere ant at the Bone Strengthening Realm fight against Qi!?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Weasel rushed towards Ye Feng once again. Her speed was so fast that Ye Feng could barely catch her figure. He could only rely on his experience to determine her position.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

In a short period of time, Ye Feng and Weasel exchanged dozens of palm strikes, but he was at a disadvantage. Bone Strengthening would be suppressed in all aspects when facing Qi. It was already good enough that he could barely withstand it. Ordinary people would be defeated in an instant.    

"Cough!"    

After another collision, Ye Feng took a few steps back. His clothes were already tattered, and his body was covered in injuries. The blood in his body was surging, and he kept vomiting blood.    

However, at this moment, Ye Feng's eyes became increasingly calm. There was even a trace of coldness in his eyes. He slowly raised his head and looked at Weasel.    

"Not bad. You've forced me to this point."    

Ye Feng said coldly. There was a trace of indifference in his eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.    

When Weasel was stared at by such a gaze, a trace of fear rose in her heart. Immediately, she felt incomparably ashamed and resentful. She was actually scared by a trash at the Bone Strengthening Stage.    

"Brat, what other tricks do you have? Just use them all!"    

Weasel revealed a stern expression. She had also guessed that Ye Feng would have a trump card that the young master of the Ye Family had rewarded him with. Now that Ye Feng had been forced to his limit, he should use his trump card.    

Weasel naturally didn't have the confidence to fight against the Ye Family young master's trump card, but she couldn't escape either. Zhu Hong and Hu Xiao were above her in terms of strength and status. The fact that they let her attack first was obviously to force her to use Ye Feng's trump card.    

At this moment, Weasel felt a trace of sadness and madness in her heart. If she could survive under the trump card that the young master of the Ye Family had given to Ye Feng, she would definitely torture him and make him wish he was dead.    

"Hehe, watch carefully!"    

Ye Feng didn't know what Weasel was thinking. He didn't have any trump cards that his big brother had given him, but he had his own strength.    

"Giant Elephant Skin!"    

Ye Feng shouted in his heart. He felt his skin suddenly expand and become several times stronger in an instant. A powerful defense burst out, making him feel as firm as a rock.    

"Tiger Bone!"    

Ye Feng shouted again. The bones in his body changed and became stronger and stronger. At the same time, a violent murderous aura spread out and spread in all directions.    

At this moment, whether it was Weasel, Zhu Hong, or Hu Xiao, all of them felt a trace of a terrifying pressure that made them instinctively feel fear.    

This was the power of the tiger's bones. The tiger was the king of all beasts, and the beast race was a beast that had its own consciousness. Therefore, when they felt the power of the tiger's bones, they would feel fear, and their strength would be suppressed.    

This was especially so for Weasel. She was the weakest, and she was only at the 1st stage of the Qi Nurturing Stage. Her strength was suppressed by the power of the tiger's bones, and she only had 70% of her strength left.    

"Hehe, did you use your human trump card?"    

Weasel revealed a cold smile as he felt the power of the tiger bone.    

The Yao Race was different from the human race. The human race cultivated the path of martial arts, and every cultivation could stimulate their potential and strengthen themselves.    

On the other hand, the Yao Race cultivated the path of martial arts in order to rebel. They pursued their ancestors and strengthened their bloodline step by step.    

In this process, the Yao Race would be able to stimulate their potential and obtain the corresponding power.    

The human race would temper their blood and skin... these realms stimulated their potential, and the power they obtained wasn't fixed, but the Yao Race was fixed and would be stimulated by their bloodline.    

Just like Weasel, her Blood Refining realm stimulated the ancestral blood, and the Skin Refining realm stimulated the ancestral skin. However, the degree of stimulation depended on the purity of one's bloodline, and there was a difference between it and the ancestral blood.    

"Brat, it seems like you are at the end of your rope!"    

Seeing Ye Feng stimulate his potential, Weasel felt relaxed. This was because the stimulation of potential could only last for a certain period of time. It was an act that overdrew one's combat strength. Once the duration of the potential was over, the cultivator would fall into a weak state.    

This also meant that Ye Feng didn't have any hidden cards rewarded by the Ye Family's young master. Otherwise, he would have used his hidden cards instead of stimulating his potential. After all, there were still more powerful Hu Xiao and Hong Zhu in the distance.    

"Humph, a lamp that has run out of oil? It's enough to kill you!"    

Ye Feng's eyes were cold. Without any hesitation, he took the initiative to attack Weasel.    

Chapter 15 - The Death of Measures