Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth. The moment he raised his head, he saw Ye Feng's disdainful gaze.    

"Damn it!"    

Yang Dingtian felt incomparably humiliated. Ye Feng's gaze was like a sharp sword that fiercely pierced into his heart.    

After all these years of being a tyrant in the Cirrus House, Yang Dingtian had gotten used to being a local tyrant. He even felt that he was the sky of the Cirrus House. However, he didn't expect that Ye Feng's sudden appearance would shatter his illusions and let him know what kind of person he was.    

"Yang Dingtian, have you ever thought about this scene?"    

Ye Feng asked Yang Dingtian in the same tone that Yang Dingtian used to speak to the Western Que.    

As soon as these words came out, Yang Dingtian's face turned red, and his eyes rolled back. He almost fainted.    

"Brat, what are you so arrogant about?"    

Yang Dingtian roared angrily, "The Yang Family is backed by Shaoqing. So what if you have some strength? Do you dare to touch a hair of mine?"    

"If you provoke the Yang Family, you will be stepping on the current Shaoqing's face. You are dead!"    

Yang Dingtian pointed at Ye Feng and scolded him sternly. He threatened, "Kneel down now and serve me in the future. Be the most loyal dog of my Yang family. I can even beg Lord Shaoqing to spare your life!"    

"Hehe, Shaoqing."    

Ye Feng sneered, his face full of disdain. He didn't care about the so-called Shaoqing at all. Not to mention that he wasn't from the Shuangyue Nation, even if he was from the Shuangyue Nation, he wouldn't care about a mere Shaoqing.    

"You are the frog in the well."    

Ye Feng said indifferently. In the next moment, his body moved and he appeared in front of the group of Yang family members.    

"Shaoqing, right? So what if I touch your Yang family?"    

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the Bloody Killing Sword slashed out. Three Yang family members standing at the front were beheaded on the spot. Their heads flew in the air. Everyone could see their expressions of disbelief before they died.    

This scene shocked all the people from the Yang family. Even Yang Dingtian, who was constantly hooting, was dumbfounded. He quickly shut his mouth and did not dare to say another threatening word.    

"Move aside. If I kill this culprit, I can spare your lives."    

Ye Feng said with a playful smile as he looked at the Yang family members who were trembling in fear.    

"This..."    

The descendants of the Yang family, who were about to risk their lives, were stunned. They didn't expect Ye Feng to say such a thing, but it was obvious that some of them were tempted by the threat of death.    

Some of the descendants of the Yang family glared at Ye Feng, thinking that he was daydreaming. However, some of the descendants of the Yang family turned their heads to look at Yang Dingtian with complicated expressions.    

"You, you guys!"    

When Yang Dingtian saw the descendants of the Yang family turn their heads, he was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently. Among them were his own brother, woman, and even his own son.    

"You bunch of beasts!"    

Yang Dintian started to curse, "I'm from the Yang Family and the Head of the Yang Family. What's with your eyes? What do you want?"    

"A bunch of b * stards. You can definitely kill this kid if you join hands. Don't listen to him. Attack!"    

Yue Lingxiao also shouted nervously. She knew that her mistake was no lighter than Yang Dingtian's. If Ye Feng wanted to kill Yang Dingtian, she would die for sure.    

As a grasshopper on the same rope, Yue Lingxiao had no choice but to stand firmly beside Yang Dingtian and order the Yang family to attack Ye Feng.    

However, Yue Lingxiao's scolding was useless. Although some of the Yang family members were very loyal and were still glaring at Ye Feng, no one dared to make a move. They didn't dare to.    

Ye Feng was too strong. If they attacked him, they would be courting death. Naturally, they wouldn't have such an interest.    

Seeing that no one from the Yang family responded to her order, Yue Lingxiao became completely panicked. She tightly grabbed Yang Dingtian's arm, looked at the people from the Yang family, and cursed, "Do it, do it, why don't you do it?"    

"They won't do it."    

Looking at the people of the Yang family who were still indifferent, Yang Dingtian bitterly closed his eyes. He knew what kind of people his family and children were. All these years, the Yang family had been prosperous, and the people of the family had been enjoying life, but they had lost their courage.    

"Brat, you forced me to do this!"    

In the next moment, Yang Dingtian suddenly opened his eyes. He ignored the people from the Yang family who had disappointed him. Instead, he stared at Ye Feng and slowly tore off his clothes.    

"Twenty years ago, I stopped at Rank 6 Qi Cultivating Stage and was unable to advance. The outside world has told me that my talent is like this and that I have reached the end, but they don't know the truth."    

As Yang Dingtian talked to himself, he took off his clothes and a set of black lines appeared in front of everyone.    

"The reason why I am still at the 6th level of the Qi Cultivating Stage is because I am accumulating my strength. My current strength is not much weaker than the Qi Control Realm!"    

Yang Dintian murmured. His tone became weird and there was a hint of madness in it.    

Everyone from the Yang family was stunned. They stared in disbelief at the black lines on Yang Dingtian's body, and their eyes were filled with fear.    

"This... this is..."    

"Father, how can you cultivate a forbidden technique? You've gone against the teachings of your ancestors!"    

"So what if I have violated the teachings of our ancestors? As long as I have the strength, killing this brat is worth it!"    

The members of the Yang Family shouted excitedly, but Yang Dingtian had already ignored them.    

The black lines on his body started to move, and Yang Dintian's skinny old body started to become full again, as if he was going back to his youth.    

This process was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Yang Dintian's body became extremely strong, and he became much taller. Even his appearance became that of a middle-aged man, and his white hair became black and beautiful.    

Only Yang Dingtian's eyes became scarlet-red, and one could faintly see endless madness and killing intent. It was as if he was a ghost.    

"Brat, I'll make you pay the price!"    

Yang Dingtian opened his mouth with difficulty, and his voice became a roar that sounded like a beast from its throat. It made one's hair stand on end.    

"What is this thing?"    

Ye Feng frowned. He didn't stop Yang Dingtian from becoming like this because he sensed the strange aura on Yang Dingtian's body. This aura made him especially disgusted, so he wanted to know more about it.    

"Brat, die!"    

Just as Ye Feng was guessing, Yang Dingtian opened his red eyes wide and pounced towards Ye Feng.    

Yang Dingtian's movements were also like that of a wild beast. He was like a fierce tiger that had descended the mountain. He didn't use a weapon, but instead, he stretched out his hands and swung them down at Ye Feng. His nails were long and sharp, like the claws of an eagle.    

At the same time, Yang Dingtian's speed also became extremely fast, even faster than the peak of the Qi Cultivating Stage. He was like the old man from the Ape Clan, who was half a step into the Qi Cultivating Stage, whom Ye Feng had killed earlier.    

The reason why a Rank 6 Qi Cultivating Stage could erupt with such speed was naturally related to the black lines on his body. Ye Feng's eyes became deep, and he became more and more interested.    

Chapter 6 - Qi Cultivating Stage