Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Brat, I'm also at the Qi Cultivating Realm, and I'm stronger than you!"    

The male roared as his body suddenly expanded. This was a sign that he was circulating his blood.    

The old beggar and Goudan couldn't help but retreat in fear when they saw this. This male in brocade gave them an unstoppable killing intent.    

"A measly Rank Three Qi Building Realm dares to shout?"    

Ye Feng sneered and walked forward with disdain. He pointed a finger at the man in embroidered clothes.    

"I can kill you with one move."    

"You brat, how dare you talk so shamelessly!"    

The man in embroidered clothes was completely enraged. The few young men behind him also cursed and scolded Ye Feng for his arrogance.    

From the mouths of these young men, Ye Feng found out the identity of the man in embroidered clothes. He was the fifth son of the Yang family's Old Master, Yang Cheng. He was very famous in the West District.    

When the old beggar and Goudan heard the name Yang Cheng, their faces were filled with fear. It was obvious that they knew how cruel this fellow was.    

"Brat, I will let you know what cruelty is!"    

The flattery of the younger generation and the fear of the old beggar made Yang Cheng reveal a satisfied grin. Then, he stomped his foot and crashed into Ye Feng like a cannonball.    

"Yang Family's Iron Killing Fist, Iron Shattering Mountains and Rivers!"    

Yang Cheng roared and unleashed the Yang Family's most powerful technique. His fists lit up with a metallic luster and smashed towards Ye Feng's head.    

"You can't even withstand a single blow."    

Ye Feng's expression was calm as he calmly waved his palm. "Sly Cloud Palm!"    

"Bam!"    

When his palm collided with the iron fist, Yang Cheng's expression suddenly turned into one of fear. When his fist landed on Ye Feng's palm, it was stuck. As Ye Feng moved, Yang Cheng couldn't help but follow suit.    

In a short period of time, Ye Feng used the Sly Cloud Palm to pull Yang Cheng around a few hundred times. After this, the blood and Qi in Yang Cheng's body were in complete chaos. He charged around crazily, smashing into Yang Cheng's limbs and bones. All the meridians in Yang Cheng's body were broken.    

"Puff!"    

When Ye Feng stopped, Yang Cheng was still standing in a circle, but his eyes suddenly bulged. He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and fell to the ground, dead on the spot.    

"How... How is this possible?!"    

"Fifth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, get up!"    

"How dare you be so presumptuous in my Yang family? You're dead for sure!"    

The young men from the Yang family were terrified and had completely lost their composure. However, Ye Feng remained calm and turned around to look at the old beggar.    

"How is it? Do you believe me now?"    

"Yes, I believe you!"    

The old beggar nodded his head excitedly. Initially, Ye Feng said that he wanted to take revenge for him, but he just thought that Ye Feng was young and arrogant and didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.    

But now, with just a casual move, Ye Feng had easily killed the invincible Yang Cheng. This shocked him, but at the same time, he completely believed Ye Feng's words.    

"Brat, you killed my fifth uncle. You are destined to die a horrible death!"    

A young man from the Yang family who was in pain on Yang Cheng's body suddenly raised his head and cursed at Ye Feng with a ferocious expression.    

"Hehe."    

Ye Feng sneered disdainfully. With a move of his feet, he appeared in front of the young man from the Yang family in the blink of an eye. The young man reacted and wanted to run, but Ye Feng's palm had already grabbed his hair.    

"Take me to the old master of the Yang family."    

Ye Feng said in a cold tone. This was not a request, but an order.    

When he heard Ye Feng's tone, the young man from the Yang family, who was originally extremely angry, trembled. He didn't dare to make any more noise and obediently pointed in front of him.    

"Grandpa, grandpa is over there."    

The young man from the Yang family said in a hoarse voice. His eyes were filled with hatred.    

He didn't feel any guilt when he told Ye Feng where the Yang family's Old Master was. Instead, he was looking forward to it.    

The Yang family's old master was already a Rank 6 Qi Cultivating Stage expert, and there were two Rank 6 Qi Cultivating Stage guest elders by his side. Both of them were top experts. If Ye Feng dared to look for the Yang family's old master, he would definitely be courting death.    

"Let's go."    

Ye Feng grabbed the hair of the Yang family's young man and dragged him forward like a dead dog. The old beggar and Goudan followed closely behind Ye Feng with panicked expressions, afraid that they would lose him.    

The mansion of the Yang family was very large. When Ye Feng walked out of the garden, he saw a wide flagstone path. On both sides of the flagstone path were luxurious courtyards, which were the residences of the Yang family.    

At the end of the stone path, a large courtyard that looked like a manor came into view. That was the residence of the old master of the Yang family.    

"Who are you?"    

Just as Ye Feng was about to head to the Yang family's old master's residence, an angry shout suddenly sounded. A handsome man in green clothes holding a Longsword appeared on the wall of the courtyard.    

"Hmm? Young Master Yang You?"    

The handsome man noticed the young man from the Yang family in Ye Feng's hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He then drew his sword and pointed it at Ye Feng. "How dare you be so presumptuous in the Yang family? Release Young Master Yang You immediately, or I will take your dog life!"    

"And who are you?"    

Ye Feng glanced at the handsome man with disdain. In his eyes, Yang Cheng, who had been defeated with a single palm, couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

"Humph, I am a guest minister of the Yang Family. People call me the Absolute Soul Sword, Zhang Yean!"    

Zhang Ye'an seemed to be very proud of his name and revealed a proud expression. He pointed the Longsword at Ye Feng and said fiercely, "I'll say it one more time. Let Young Master Yang You go. Otherwise, the sword in my hand will definitely take your head."    

"Then I want to see how you will kill me!"    

Ye Feng immediately threw Yang You towards the courtyard wall. With a "putong" sound, Yang You crashed into the wall, causing it to collapse. His entire body was buried under rubble.    

Zhang Ye'an was standing on the wall when Yang You crashed into it. He was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground. However, his cultivation base was not bad, so he was able to stabilize his body in midair and land safely.    

However, after landing, Zhang Yean did not rush to check on Yang You's injuries. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression.    

Judging from the speed and strength that Ye Feng used to throw Yang You, Zhang Yean was sure that Ye Feng was not ordinary. He was a formidable opponent.    

Therefore, even though he was worried about Yang You's condition, Zhang Yean didn't dare to check on him. He was afraid that if he was distracted for even a moment, he would be killed by Ye Feng's sneak attack.    

"No wonder you're so arrogant. Your ability isn't weak, but you came to the wrong place!"    

Zhang Yean stared at Ye Feng and said with a boiling killing intent, "This is the Yang family. If you dare to act presumptuously here, you will definitely die!"    

As he spoke, Zhang Yean took out a whistle and blew on it.    

"Chirp!"    

A sharp sound echoed throughout the Yang family. This was the Yang family's way of communication, and it was only used when the Yang family was in danger.    

Ye Feng looked at what Zhang Yean was doing with a calm expression. He could stop him, but he had no such thoughts.    

Therefore, Zhang Yean gathered everyone from the Yang family. This was the result that Ye Feng wanted. It saved him the trouble of looking for them one by one.    

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