Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng asked as he faced Yang Dingtian, who was rushing towards him. He casually moved his body, but at the critical moment, he dodged Yang Dingtian's all-out attack.    

"Bam!"    

At the same time Ye Feng dodged Yang Dingtian's attack, he slapped Yang Dingtian's face, causing him to spin a few times on the spot. Several teeth flew out of his mouth.    

"You!"    

Yang Dingtian struggled to stand still and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. He thought that he could easily kill Ye Feng by using his trump card, but in front of Ye Feng, he was still so powerless and easily crushed.    

"I'm asking you a question."    

Ye Feng looked at Yang Dingtian coldly. "What's with the patterns on your body? Tell me clearly, or die."    

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Killing Sword lit up with a dazzling red light. Yang Dingtian's pupils shrank, and his expression became ferocious.    

"Brat, do you really think that you are invincible?!"    

Yang Dingtian roared, "How dare you be so arrogant! I'll rip you into a thousand pieces today!"    

"Demonic Heart!"    

Yang Dintian gave a low roar as his eyes became more and more crazy. His rationality was fading away and the black lines on his body were moving towards his heart. A black light entered his heart and a loud heartbeat could be heard.    

The heartbeat was so strong that it was like a deafening drum. The people around covered their ears in fear and didn't dare to look at Yang Dingtian.    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, felt the disgust in his heart intensify. He could not help but have a strong killing intent towards Yang Dingtian.    

"What kind of power is this?"    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he felt a trace of threat from Yang Dingtian.    

"Plop, plop!"    

Yang Dingtian's heartbeat became louder and louder. He suddenly rushed towards Ye Feng at a speed even faster than before.    

Ye Feng's expression became solemn. He slashed out with the Blood Killing Sword in his hand. Yang Dingtian raised his hand to block.    

"Crack!"    

The sound of metal clashing could be heard, and Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. He saw that Yang Dingtian's eagle claw-like nails lit up with a layer of black light. He was actually able to fight head-on with the Blood Killing Sword.    

"Crack, crack, crack!"    

In the blink of an eye, Yang Dingtian's attacks continued to whistle over. Ye Feng waved the Blood Killing Sword to block them. The two of them were fighting fiercely, and they were actually on par with each other.    

"Brat, die!"    

Yang Dingtian let out a roar that didn't sound like a human's. A thick black Qi spread out from his body. This black Qi contained an evil and tyrannical aura, and it immediately made Ye Feng feel incomparably disgusted.    

"Damn it!"    

It was difficult for Ye Feng to suppress the killing intent in his heart. He suppressed his desire to know what had happened to Yang Dingtian. He suddenly circulated all the blood in his body and injected it into the Blood Killing Sword.    

"Blood Killing Sword Technique, Life Massacre!"    

"Chi!"    

A bright Blood Light shot out from the Blood Killing Sword, turning into a sharp sword light. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Yang Dingtian.    

"Roar!"    

Yang Dingtian sensed the danger, and he, who had almost lost his mind, suddenly opened his mouth wide. Like a wild beast that had encountered danger, he let out a furious roar.    

"Rumble!"    

Black mist surged out from Yang Dintian's mouth, and as the black mist surged, arms covered in spikes shot out from the black mist and attacked the blood-colored sword light.    

The blood-colored sword beam was extremely sharp and cut off all the arms that came close, but the power was also used up in the clashes. When it pierced through the black mist and was about to hit Yang Dingtian, it was already at the end of its tether.    

"Bam!"    

Yang Dingtian suddenly reached out and grabbed the blood-colored sword beam, then crushed it with his sharp nails.    

"You're just so-so!"    

Yang Dingtian revealed a ferocious smile and looked at Ye Feng with a proud expression.    

"Is that so?"    

Ye Feng's expression didn't change, but the killing intent in his eyes continued to grow. He immediately put away the Blood Killing Sword into the space around his body and took out the Phoenix Halberd.    

"Buzz!"    

The moment the Phoenix Halberd appeared, it began to hum and tremble. It was as if the sound of a phoenix could be heard, and everyone looked at the Phoenix Halberd in fear. They actually felt an instinctive fear of a weapon.    

"Another spiritual weapon!"    

Everyone from the Yang family exclaimed in shock. The Yang family had ruled the Xi Lin District for so many years, and they had accumulated countless wealth, but they didn't have a single spiritual weapon. Yet, Ye Feng casually took out two spiritual weapons. It was unknown if he still had any other spiritual weapons, but his current performance was enough to shock them.    

"Who exactly is this kid? Why does he have so many treasures with him?"    

"His background is definitely not simple. No matter if it is his weapon or martial arts, they are all extraordinary!"    

"This is big trouble!"    

Yang Dingtian remained unmoved as he listened to the discussions of the Yang family members. He only stared at the Phoenix Halberd in Ye Feng's hand and revealed a ferocious smile.    

"Good, good treasure. You have really surprised me!"    

Before he could finish his words, Yang Dingtian had already rushed over with a fanatical expression on his face. His pair of eagle claw-like hands danced in the air, as if he wanted to cut Ye Feng into pieces.    

"Brat, how did you provoke the devil slave?"    

At this moment, the Phoenix Halberd spoke in surprise. Its words stunned Ye Feng.    

"Demonic slave? You mean this old thing?"    

Ye Feng responded to the Phoenix Cry Halberd while waving it to force Yang Dingtian back.    

"That's right. This is definitely a demon slave. The demonic patterns on his body are so obvious. I can't be wrong."    

The Phoenix Halberd replied seriously.    

"What is this demon slave?"    

Ye Feng couldn't help but ask. He was curious about the changes on Yang Dingtian's body, but he didn't expect the Phoenix Cry Halberd to know. He had to find out.    

"Let's get rid of this guy first. I'll tell you everything I know."    

The Phoenix Halberd replied. It also hated Yang Dingtian.    

Hearing this, Ye Feng immediately agreed. Seeing that he was forced back again and again by the Phoenix Halberd, Yang Dingtian, who had become more and more manic, rushed over once again. Ye Feng circulated all the blood and Qi in his body and waved the Phoenix Halberd with all his strength.    

"Eight Desolate Halberd Technique, Chaotic World Fire!"    

"Hua!"    

As the halberd was swung out, the Phoenix Cry Halberd gave off a bright fiery light. It was like a sea of fire that whistled out and enveloped Yang Dingtian in the blink of an eye.    

The flames were extremely hot, and Yang Dingtian's body started to melt in the flames.    

"It hurts, it hurts!"    

Yang Dintian screamed in pain as black smoke shot out from his body and turned into a black mist that protected Yang Dintian.    

The black mist fought against the flames, and fierce faces appeared from time to time. They opened their mouths and spat out gusts of wind in an attempt to extinguish the flames.    

However, the flames weren't to be underestimated, and the fierce faces were unable to move. Yang Dingtian used the protection of the black mist to escape from the flames.    

"Brat, I want you to die without a burial ground!"    

After suffering the torment of the flames, Yang Dingtian became even more furious. He rushed towards Ye Feng with a rolling black fog. The black fog condensed into thick chains around his body and whipped towards Ye Feng as he approached.    

"Eight Desolate Halberd Technique, sweep in all directions!"    

Ye Feng's expression was cold when he saw this. He calmly waved the Phoenix Halberd and faced Yang Dingtian.    

Chapter 15 - The Eight Desolations Halberd Technique