Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the second to last room, Ye Feng did the same thing. He controlled the Water Spirit Pearl to open a hole in the paper window and condensed a water shield to block the overflowing murderous aura. Then he saw the scene.    

There was a Longsword on the mahogany table. It looked ordinary, even rusty, but it emitted a scarlet light and a bloodcurdling killing intent.    

The baleful aura in the house was exceptionally dense. If it condensed into a baleful spirit, it would definitely reach the Qi Cultivating Stage. However, this baleful aura was hidden in the corners of the house, and most of the space in the house was enveloped in the red light emitted by the Longsword.    

It was obvious that this baleful aura was afraid of the Longsword.    

"This is a Spirit Weapon?"    

Ye Feng blinked his eyes. He didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in the house. It was a Longsword of the Spiritual Weapon level, and it was obvious that it had killed countless enemies. It was a fierce sword. This kind of spiritual weapon was not simple, and its value was comparable to the Water Spirit Pearl.    

"Although I already have the Thousand Autumn Sword, the Thousand Autumn Sword is still just a ten thousand forged sword. If I had this Longsword, I would be able to fight even if I was at the fifth stage of Qi Nurturing..."    

Ye Feng's expression turned serious. He kicked the wooden door open and rushed into the house.    

"How dare you covet the Blood Killing Sword!"    

A cold laugh sounded, and a wicked aura turned into an elder in purple robes. This wicked spirit had the appearance of a human and was even more intelligent.    

"Recuperate for a while...."    

Ye Feng looked at the evil spirit old man and couldn't help but hold the Qianqiu Sword tightly. The opponent's strength was not ordinary. He was afraid that there would be a fierce battle.    

"Brat, I advise you to quickly retreat. Even if you can kill me, this Blood Killing Sword is not something you can control."    

The evil spirit elder looked at Ye Feng with a playful smile. "A spiritual weapon has its own intelligence. It will only choose its own master, and with your strength, it doesn't like you!"    

"Whether it takes a fancy to you or not, it's useless for you to say so."    

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent as he immediately rushed towards the evil spirit elder. There was nothing to talk about with him. Since he wanted the Blood Killing Sword, he had to kill this evil spirit elder.    

"Brat, you really don't listen to my advice."    

The elder snickered coldly as he raised his palm to block the Thousand Autumn Sword. A dark light lit up from his palm - this was the sign of him using his aura to increase his strength.    

The killing intent within the body of those at the Qi Cultivating Realm could increase one's battle-power by several times.    

The Thousand Autumn Sword made contact with the palm, but the Thousand Autumn Sword, which had always been successful, was unable to cut off the palm of the evil spirit elder. The palm of the evil spirit elder's palm was shining with a cold light and was extremely hard, protecting the palm without any flaws.    

"Something."    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He gave up on the Thousand Autumn Sword and switched to the Demon Slaying Fan to attack the old man.    

The old man's expression changed slightly when he saw the Demon Slaying Fan, but he was not afraid. He waved his palms so tightly that afterimages appeared, blocking all of Ye Feng's attacks.    

"Water Spirit Pearl!"    

At that moment, Ye Feng used the Water Spirit Pearl. The water spiritual energy gathered in the air and condensed into a water arrow that suddenly shot towards the evil spirit elder.    

The evil spirit elder obviously did not expect Ye Feng to have such a technique. He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. In the blink of an eye, his shocked face was pierced by the water arrow.    

"Bam!"    

The evil spirit elder's head exploded, but his body didn't fall to the ground. Instead, his palms erupted with a terrifying force, causing Ye Feng to be forced back.    

"Brat, you have quite a lot of treasures on you, but it won't be so easy to kill me."    

The old man's cold voice sounded. A face appeared on his abdomen, and he was looking at Ye Feng with a vicious gaze.    

"Humph, I can't kill you once, but a thousand times, a hundred times, and I still can't take you down?"    

Ye Feng was still as indifferent as ever. The Demon Slaying Fan was glowing with a faint light. Every time it collided with the evil spirit elder, it would make his body thinner.    

The Demon Slaying Fan countered evil spirits, and its effect was exceptionally good. When the evil spirit elder erupted, he instinctively suppressed Ye Feng, but as the fight continued, he fell into a disadvantageous position, and his strength became weaker and weaker.    

Apart from that, Ye Feng also controlled the Water Spirit Pearl. From time to time, he would condense water arrows, water blades, and even waves to attack the evil spirit elder, causing him to be in an extremely sorry state.    

Not long after, the evil spirit elder no longer had the strength to resist. He looked at Ye Feng with hatred and let out a furious roar. His body suddenly collided with Ye Feng.    

After experiencing the Ox-Head Evil Spirit's self-destruction, Ye Feng was already prepared for it. His heart skipped a beat when he saw this. He quickly controlled the Water Spirit Bead to condense a water shield.    

"Bam!"    

The evil spirit elder exploded with a loud bang. The surging murderous aura formed a terrifying shockwave that shook the entire house.    

Ye Feng hid behind the water shield and kept retreating. He was actually forced out of the house.    

"Bam!"    

In the next moment, the water shield exploded, and the shockwave was exhausted. Ye Feng's breathing was heavy, and the blood in his body was churning, but a smile appeared on his face.    

The Water Spirit Pearl was indeed useful. It was much better than a broken spiritual weapon like the Demon Slaying Fan. He didn't need to consume his blood and Qi to control the water vapor. He relied on the water shield to block the impact, and he was basically uninjured.    

One should know that the bull-headed evil spirit earlier was only at the Bone Strengthening Realm. The self-destruction had injured Ye Feng, but the evil spirit elder in front of him was at the Qi Nurturing Stage, but Ye Feng was able to withstand the explosion without any injuries. It was all thanks to the Water Spirit Pearl.    

"What a treasure."    

Ye Feng patted the Water Spirit Pearl happily. The latter transmitted a happy emotion to him. Only then did he look up at the Blood Killing Sword in the room.    

After the death of the evil spirit elder, the house had become brand new. The interior of the house looked very clean, and the Blood Killing Sword on the mahogany table was trembling violently, trying to break free from the mahogany table.    

"As expected of a Spiritual weapon."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The Blood Killing Sword had its own consciousness. At this moment, with the death of the evil spirit elder, the restriction of the house had disappeared. It actually wanted to break away from the redwood table and leave this place.    

"Follow me. I won't let you regret it."    

Ye Feng looked at the Blood Killing Sword and walked forward.    

However, before he could get close, the Blood Killing Sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light. A terrifying killing intent swept over. Ye Feng's footsteps paused, and his body stiffened for a moment.    

This killing intent was too strong. It was as if the sword had killed countless creatures and developed a terrifying killing intent that covered the sky and earth. Just releasing it made Ye Feng feel a chill down his spine and fear.    

"It's just a spiritual weapon. So what if its killing intent is terrifying? Why should I be afraid?"    

Anger flashed across Ye Feng's face. He didn't expect himself to be intimidated by the killing intent released by the Blood Killing Sword. If he couldn't even resist this killing intent, what right did he have to make the Blood Killing Sword recognize him as its master?    

"I'm not afraid of a mere killing intent!"    

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and steeled his heart. He endured the fluctuations of killing intent and walked to the redwood table. At this moment, the Bloody Massacre Sword had stopped trembling and quieted down as if it was observing Ye Feng. After a moment, a wave of disdain suddenly came from the Bloody Massacre Sword.    

"Hmm?"    

Ye Feng's expression darkened. The Bloody Massacre Sword actually looked down on him and spoke rudely to him!    

Chapter 10 - The Bloody Massacre Sword