Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng's expression was solemn as he watched the black lines completely disappear. However, the Demon King's angry roar seemed to still echo in his ears for a long time.    

"This is big trouble."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but worry. The black lines were left behind by the Demon King. If he erased the lines, he would offend the Demon King. Being targeted by an expert of the Qi Zong Stage was a very terrifying thing.    

"You don't have to worry too much. The Demon Race is in the Demonic Realm. It will be very difficult for them to come out and cause trouble for you. At most, they will arrange for some subordinates who are controlled by the devil patterns."    

Fengming Ji's voice sounded again, comforting Ye Feng's nervous mood.    

"Demonic Realm?"    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect to hear a new term.    

"That's right. The Martial Continent is very big. Even Martial Soul Realm warriors can't fully explore it. Only Martial Saints can do it."    

Fengming Ji explained seriously, "In the Martial Extreme Continent, other than the five regions where humans live, there are other regions that belong to different forces."    

"The Demonic Realm where the Demon Race resides is just outside the East. They are usually guarded by experts of the East and aren't allowed to pass through."    

"If these demons want to expand their forces in the five human domains, they need to use other methods. This demonic pattern is one of them."    

Speaking of the devil pattern, Ye Feng asked curiously, "What's going on with this devil pattern?"    

"The demonic patterns are very similar to the Gu in the Witch Gu Technique. When the demon race spreads the demonic patterns across the five human domains, those who come into contact with the demonic patterns will be bewitched by the demon race, and the demonic patterns will enter their bodies. Gradually, their minds will be affected by the demonic patterns, and their minds will be controlled. They will become the puppets of the demon race, which is the demon slaves."    

Fengming Ji opened his mouth and said: "Just now, Yang Dingtian was the one who became a demon slave after the tattoos entered his body, but he didn't rely too much on the power of the tattoos. He probably didn't use the power of the tattoos much, so he wasn't affected much. The tattoos are still on the surface of his body, so his mind is still clear."    

"If the demonic lines enter the body, the organs, or even the soul, then they will be completely controlled by the demon race and become their puppets. Their appearance will also become terrifying like a monster."    

"Back then, when I followed my old master around the world, I saw many demonic slaves that had their Divine Senses invaded by the demonic lines. They became true demons that were bloodthirsty and cruel, without any humanity."    

"So that's how it is...."    

Ye Feng nodded slightly and looked at the panicked members of the Yang family. He remembered what they said when they saw the devil patterns on Yang Dingtian's body.    

According to the people of the Yang family, this demonic pattern seemed to be a taboo of the Yang family, and it was forbidden by the ancestors of the Yang family to cultivate.    

"Can anyone explain to me what this demonic pattern is?"    

Ye Feng looked coldly at the Yang family members. "This is a bewitching item of the Demon Race. Your Yang family is courting death by hiding this item!"    

"Please spare my life, my lord. This demonic pattern is a taboo in my Yang family. No one dares to touch it. It is this old thing who is running amok. It has nothing to do with us!"    

The Yang family members immediately kneeled on the ground and begged for mercy.    

Ye Feng looked at them with disdain, but he couldn't be bothered to care about this. He asked coldly, "Where are the devil patterns in your family?"    

"In the backyard."    

A white-haired old man quickly stretched out his hand and said. This was Yang Dingtian's younger brother, Yang Dingsheng.    

"Take me there to take a look."    

Ye Feng ordered Yang Dingsheng and the others to lead the way. He brought the Western Que and Goudan with him.    

It didn't take long for them to reach the backyard of the Yang family. It was a forest, but all the trees were a weird pale white.    

"According to the teachings of our ancestors, the stone with the symbols is in the depths of the Evil Forest."    

Yang Dingsheng stood up shakily and looked at Ye Feng in fear. "My, my lord, the ancestors have ordered that no one from the Yang family is allowed to enter the Xie Lin..."    

"Alright, you guys wait here."    

Ye Feng nodded disapprovingly and walked into the stone forest with the Western Que and Goudan. He wasn't worried that the Yang family would run away because the West District was the foundation of the Yang family. If they left here, they would lose all their wealth and glory. These people were used to enjoying themselves, so they couldn't bear to leave.    

"Feng, this magic pattern is so strange. You must be careful."    

The Western Que said worriedly as he followed behind Ye Feng with Goudan.    

"Don't worry. Although the devil pattern is strange, it won't affect me."    

Ye Feng said confidently. He had his own reasons for saying that. Previously, when Yang Dingtian possessed the devil pattern, he only forcefully raised his cultivation base by three ranks and barely reached the half-step Qi Control realm. He was not a threat to him at all. From this, it could be seen that the devil pattern here was not very strong.    

"Even if it's a Qi Zong's magic pattern, it can't be too strong. After all, it's been sealed for so long..."    

Ye Feng muttered in his heart as he gradually increased his pace. It didn't take long for him to reach the depths of the evil forest.    

There were no stones marked with magic, but the Western Que and Goudan seemed to be in a strange state. Their faces were pale, and they looked around suspiciously.    

"You guys stay here. Don't go any further."    

Ye Feng immediately understood that this was the bewitchment of the demonic patterns. Although he didn't hear these voices, it was because he was a martial cultivator, and his strength wasn't weak. The Western Que and Goudan were both mortals, so they didn't have the slightest ability to resist the bewitchment.    

After warning the two of them, Ye Feng quickened his pace and flew into the deepest part of the evil forest. Suddenly, he saw a huge pale rock with strange black runes carved on it.    

"If you cultivate my divine skill, you will be invincible under the heavens. Come, come..."    

At this moment, Ye Feng heard whispers in his ears. They even wanted to enter his sea of consciousness and bewitch him.    

Ye Feng could even hear his father and brother's voices begging him to cultivate this Devil Arts and protect them.    

"Humph! You want to affect me with such a lowly method?"    

Ye Feng sneered. He circulated the blood and Qi in his body, and suddenly, a loud sound that was like a rushing river came from his body. The whispers that reached his ears were easily erased by the rumbling sound of the circulation of his blood and Qi.    

"Brat, how dare you come here!"    

Demonic light suddenly radiated from the rock, and an angry roar resounded through the air. The demonic patterns on the rock began to surge like water, and a blurry and muscular figure began to appear within the demonic light.    

"You are the Dark Night Demon King?"    

Ye Feng looked at the figure in the demonic light coldly without any fear.    

"Humph! Lowly Qi Cultivating Stage, you should kneel down and pay your respects to me!"    

The Dark Night Demon King roared furiously and suddenly stretched out his palm. His illusory figure became clear at this moment. The thick arm of the Devil Qi stretched out from the demonic light, as if it wanted to turn into reality and crush Ye Feng to death.    

Chapter 15 - The Devil Qi