Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The old man could tell what Ye Feng was planning. He pointed at the sky and said, "I just heard the cry of the Furious Blood Lion Hawk over there."    

Hearing this, Ye Feng quickly looked up and observed. He didn't see any clues, but he caught the aura left behind by the Furious Blood Lion Hawk in the air.    

The Furious Blood Lion Hawk was a very ferocious bird. Its aura was also filled with brutality and was very easy to recognize.    

"Thank you, senior."    

Ye Feng cupped his fists and thanked the Taoist-robed old man. The other party already knew that he was chasing after the Angry Blood Army. Continuing to hide it would only make him feel guilty. He admitted it and led the Taoist-robed old man to chase after the aura of the Angry Blood Lion Hawk.    

After running for an hour, they were still surrounded by a world of ice and snow. Ye Feng and the old man landed on an ice mountain to regulate their breathing and recover their Qi and blood. When their strength recovered, Ye Feng was about to continue moving, but the old man shook his head and stopped him.    

"This is too much energy."    

The daoist-robed old man said, "Even if our speed at full speed isn't any slower than the Raging Blood Lion Hawk, the difference in patience is too great. If this continues, we'll be left further and further behind."    

"Furthermore, if you catch up to the Raging Blood Army, you'll be exhausted and won't be able to deal with anything."    

Ye Feng couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He couldn't help but say, "Of course I know, but..."    

"Don't worry. Give me some time. I'll make something."    

The old man in the Taoist robe waved his hand. He knew what Ye Feng meant. They didn't bring any birds with them. Other than using their own strength to chase after them, there was no other way.    

However, the old man in the Taoist robe had a unique skill. He was ready to use it at this moment.    

When Ye Feng saw this, he could only temporarily suppress the anxiety in his heart and see what the old man wanted to do.    

Under Ye Feng's gaze, the old man rushed out of his spatial ring and took out two pieces of yellow paper. The yellow papers were only the size of a palm and seemed to be made of ordinary material. However, the old man was very careful and treasured them very much.    

"Kid, I've put in a lot of effort for you. If you find any Desolate Blood in the future, you have to give me a drop."    

The daoist-robed old man folded the yellow paper as he spoke.    

"Okay, not just a drop. As long as I find any Desolate Blood, I'll give it all to senior."    

Ye Feng quickly said. He was still afraid of the Desolate Blood. Even if there was, he wouldn't absorb it. He had to find the Lord General first to find out what the Desolate Blood was. Then he would consider whether he should refine and absorb it.    

"Hehe, you are a generous kid."    

The old man chuckled when he heard Ye Feng's words. He didn't say anything else, but his hands moved even faster.    

Before long, the two pieces of yellow paper were folded into the shape of two flying cranes. Ye Feng was a little dumbfounded. What use could this thing have?    

"Kid, watch carefully."    

The old man in the Taoist robe held the two pieces of paper with a proud expression on his face. He used his blood and Qi to fix them in the air. Then, he bit his finger and forced blood out.    

"Mystic Infinity, Dao of nature...."    

The daoist-robed old man murmured and waved his finger in the air. The blood from his finger formed mysterious talismans that landed on the origami cranes.    

The origami of the two flying cranes was soon covered in talisman markings, and the daoist-robed elder suddenly stopped and forced a surge of blood onto the origami.    

"Whoosh!"    

The origami crane actually flapped its wings, and its shape also grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had grown to a wingspan of five meters. Although it was still made of yellow paper, the yellow paper at this moment was shining like gold.    

"Screech!"    

The two cranes cried out at the same time. One of them tilted its head and looked at Ye Feng. When Ye Feng saw its eyes made of red dots, he felt a trace of intelligence. These two origami birds actually had intelligence!    

"Kid, use your blood and Qi to maintain their form. Let's go."    

The old man looked at Ye Feng with a bright smile and took the lead to jump onto the back of a flying crane. The flying crane flapped its wings and flew out. Its speed was actually no slower than their full speed.    

"This method is really unbelievable!"    

Ye Feng exclaimed and jumped onto another crane. He channeled his qi and blood into the crane. Worried that his qi and blood were too little to maintain the size of the crane, he injected 10% of his qi and blood into it.    

"Whoosh!"    

As soon as his Qi and blood were injected into it, a red light burst out from the yellow paper body of the flying crane. Then, it flew out like a bolt of lightning.    

Ye Feng sat on the back of the flying crane and overtook the old man in the Taoist robe in the blink of an eye. He saw the old man looking at him with a stunned expression.    

"Kid, slow down. This thing isn't used like this!"    

The daoist-robed old man was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly shouted, "It only needs a small amount of qi and blood. Although you can make it fly faster like this, the material won't be able to hold it for long!"    

When he heard this, Ye Feng quickly retracted a portion of his blood essence. The speed of the flying crane slowed down, and only then did Ye Feng notice that some tiny cracks had already appeared on the yellow paper body of the flying crane. Most of them were at the edge of its wings. It was obvious that the old man in the Daoist robe wasn't lying to him.    

"Boy, you are too rash. This is a paper crane made from an Earth Grade yellow talisman. If you destroy it like this, it would be a waste."    

The daoist-robed old man slowly caught up and complained.    

"Blame me, blame me."    

Ye Feng knew that he was in the wrong. He quickly scratched his head and smiled apologetically. His attitude of admitting his mistake was very good. When the old man in the Taoist robe saw this, he didn't bother to argue with him.    

The two of them rode on paper cranes as they followed the aura of the Blood Rage Army. Gradually, the end of the ice field appeared in front of them, and what bordered the ice field was actually a sea of red. There was something swaying under the surface of the sea, and it looked like... fire.    

"Did I see wrong? Why does it look like fire under the water?"    

Ye Feng asked in surprise. He looked at the old man in the Daoist robe to confirm with him.    

"It's a flame."    

The old man in the Taoist robe didn't turn his head. He stared at the water surface and only let out a breath after a long while.    

"Those flames should be formed from the blood of the Scarlet Fire Dragon Lion."    

"Savage Vicious Beast, Scarlet Fire Dragonlion?"    

Ye Feng was shocked when he heard this. How powerful was this Scarlet Fire Dragonlion? Its blood could actually turn into flames in the sea and burn for a long time.    

"According to what I know now, the Scarlet Fire Dragonlion is a Martial Soul realm existence."    

The old man looked at Ye Feng's shocked expression and explained. His expression was solemn.    

"This Innate Secret Realm is not simple. There are even existences like the Scarlet Fire Dragonlion..."    

"Martial Soul Realm..."    

Ye Feng's heart sank. Since the blood of the Scarlet Fire Dragonlion was spilled in the ocean, it must have died.    

What kind of existence could kill a Martial Soul Realm savage beast?    

For a moment, this Innate Secret Realm became especially dangerous in Ye Feng's eyes. They were safe along the way. Perhaps it was luck. There should be many unimaginable dangers here.    

"Big brother, if you really are here, are you alright?"    

Chapter 10 - The Secret Realm