Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng looked at the spear light that the Captain had thrust out. A trace of disdain flashed across his eyes. After he activated his bloodline, his strength was comparable to a Rank 7 or even Rank 8 Qi Control. Naturally, he didn't care about the spear light.    

"Break for me!"    

Ye Feng suddenly waved the Phoenix Cry Halberd. The fiery light covered the sky and covered the sun. Thousands of spear lights were shattered in an instant. Then, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the thousand-man commander.    

"You can die now."    

Ye Feng swung his halberd, and the thousand-man commander's face was filled with shock. He quickly turned around and raised his spear to block the attack, but his spiritual weapon spear was instantly cut in half by the Phoenix Cry Halberd. Then, his entire body was split into two by Ye Feng, and he fell from the sky.    

"What?!"    

The deputy commander's eyelids twitched violently when he saw this scene. Not long ago, Ye Feng was just a small fry in the Qi Cultivating Realm. Although he didn't know what kind of fortuitous encounter had allowed him to break through to Rank Two of the Qi Control realm in such a short period of time, he didn't pay much attention to it.    

But Ye Feng, who was at Rank Two of the Qi Control realm, had actually killed his Rank Six Captain. This was something he couldn't accept.    

"What's wrong with this kid? He actually became so strong, and Ye Han's personal guards have also become stronger."    

The deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army was confused. He and Ye Han were old rivals. He had led the Angry Blood Army to fight with Ye Han's personal guards many times, but he had never been defeated like today.    

The Angry Blood Army had four times the number of personal guards. Even though the personal guards were always stronger than the Angry Blood Army, they were not that strong. But what happened today?    

"Kill!"    

The eyes of the members of the Tu Alliance were red and filled with killing intent. Wherever they went, no one could stop them. The personal guards were like a sharp blade, and the Angry Blood Army was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They were unable to fight back and were killed. Blood flowed like a river.    

Blood continued to rain down from the sky, dyeing the ground red. Broken limbs and limbs were everywhere. Most of them belonged to the Angry Blood Army, and the Angry Blood Lion Eagles were affected by the desolate blood aura and lost their ability to fight. This caused the overall strength of the Angry Blood Army to drop even further, and the more they fought, the more desperate they became.    

"How are they so strong? How are we supposed to fight?"    

"It's too terrifying. These people seem to have gone mad. This battle is simply unequal. They are too terrifying!"    

The Angry Blood Army was extremely frightened, and they began to think of retreating. If not for the strict discipline of the army, some of them would have already retreated.    

However, the Blood Rage Army couldn't hold on for long. They were on the verge of collapse.    

When the deputy commander of the Blood Rage Army saw this, his face turned extremely ugly. He knew that his plan wouldn't work anymore.    

If he didn't attack now, not only would the Angry Blood Army not be able to wear down Ye Han's power, it would even collapse. At that time, he would lose an arm, and the situation would be even more troublesome.    

"Ye Han, I have underestimated you!"    

The deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army's eyes were filled with killing intent. He suddenly stared at Ye Feng. Since he was going to attack, he had to catch him off guard. If he wanted to take Ye Feng down, not only would he be able to obtain the golden strands, but he would also be able to threaten Ye Han.    

The deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army knew Ye Han very well. He was a man who valued friendship and loyalty. As long as he captured Ye Feng, Ye Han would be afraid of hurting his own brother, and his combat strength would be greatly reduced.    

"Brat, come here!"    

In the next moment, the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army disappeared into thin air and launched a surprise attack on Ye Feng.    

"Swoosh!"    

Ye Feng's pupils shrank when he heard the whistling sound of the wind. He immediately gave up on chasing after the centurion of the Angry Blood Army and turned around to swing his halberd.    

What greeted him was a huge palm made of blood and Qi. There were also many whirlpools in the palm. A terrifying suction force erupted from it, causing Ye Feng's body to approach uncontrollably.    

"Brat, no matter how heaven-defying your talent is, it's only Qi Control. I'm at the Divine Ability Realm!"    

The Deputy Commander of the Angry Blood Army revealed a proud expression as he shouted, but his words came to an abrupt stop.    

"Boom!"    

The palm of the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army instantly exploded. Ye Han appeared in front of Ye Feng and looked at the deputy commander with disdain.    

"I know you very well. You want to sneak attack my third brother and threaten me? Dream on!"    

As soon as Ye Han finished speaking, he suddenly stabbed out with the Longsword in his hand. In an instant, tens of thousands of sword shadows swept out. This was a simple martial skill, not a divine ability. Ye Han was prepared to fight with the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army with his physical strength. Obviously, he was using him as a whetstone to test his strength after awakening his bloodline.    

"What?"    

However, the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army had a drastic change in expression when facing the thousands of sword shadows. Even though Ye Han did not use his blood and qi, and only used his physical strength, the power of the thousands of sword shadows still shocked him and made him feel like he could not resist it.    

"Your wounds have recovered, and you have broken through!"    

The deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army stared at Ye Han in disbelief. Only at this moment did he realize that Ye Han was no longer the same as before, and was not someone he could fight against.    

"Heaven Gathering Palm!"    

The vice-captain of the Angry Blood Army roared and thrust out his palm. Three hundred and sixty stars appeared in his palm. These stars spun around in his palm and formed a net that clashed with the thousands of swords.    

"Bam! Bam! Bam!"    

The tens of thousands of sword images were instantly crushed by the net of stars, but the net was also riddled with holes by the sharp sword images.    

The next instant, the net exploded. The strongest skill of the Deputy Captain of the Angry Blood Army couldn't even reach Ye Han's casual attack.    

"Run!"    

The second the net exploded, the vice-captain shot into the distance like a cannonball.    

Ye Han had recovered from his wounds and had made a breakthrough in his cultivation level. The deputy commander of the Blood Rage Army was definitely no match for him. If he kept fighting, he would die for sure. Right now, all he could think about was running for his life. He didn't care about his soldiers anymore.    

"You want to run?"    

Ye Han looked at the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army, who had already turned into a black dot, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.    

"Third brother, I will take care of that guy. You guys be careful!"    

Ye Han turned around and warned Ye Feng. Then, he burst out at full speed. In an instant, he rushed over a thousand meters and chased after the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army.    

"Don't worry. This group of Angry Blood Army doesn't pose any threat to me."    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. After he awakened his bloodline, his body was filled with endless power. It gave him the illusion that he was invincible. He even had the urge to fight the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army.    

Of course, Ye Feng knew that this was an illusion brought about by the sudden increase in his strength, but he liked this feeling very much. After awakening his bloodline, not only did it bring him strength, but it also increased his five senses. His reaction was much faster than before.    

"Brat, you killed my brother. I want your life!"    

Right at this moment, a roar sounded as a Rank Eight Captain with a long blade charged over.    

"Oh?"    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know who the younger brother was, but that wasn't important. The other party was at Rank 8 Qi Control, which was exactly the same as his strength. He could practice.    

Chapter 8 - Spiritual Control