Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng's gaze swept across the golden brilliance and looked forward. He saw that there were countless exquisite tombs in front of him. This was already a cemetery, and all the seniors and sages of the Ansheng Sect had been buried here since the founding of the sect.    

In this cemetery, the tombs at the deepest part were especially tall, as if they were palaces. They were the tombs of the previous Sect Masters.    

"We've arrived. Speak your mind."    

Cheng Qingping turned around and looked at Ye Feng with an indifferent expression.    

"That's right, Lord Pavilion Master. There are no outsiders here. You can ask as you wish."    

Zhou Haitao also followed and spoke. His face carried a strange expression that was not a smile.    

Cheng Qingping frowned slightly when he saw this. At this moment, Zhou Haitao made him feel somewhat unfamiliar.    

Ye Feng was not surprised by Zhou Haitao's change. He looked at him calmly and said, "Zhou Haitao, you should know the reason why I called you here."    

"Oh? Lord Pavilion Master, I don't really understand."    

Zhou Haitao's eyes flashed. As he spoke, his hands behind his back quietly formed a seal. The tombs behind him all lit up with an inconspicuous light.    

"You really are doing your job. You are still pretending."    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Haitao. He had already noticed Zhou Haitao's little movements, but he did not expose them.    

"Sect Master, don't waste your time. If you don't have any evidence, we will leave!"    

Cheng Qingping's face turned cold. He did not understand Ye Feng's words at all. He thought Ye Feng was trying to find something to say.    

Ye Feng ignored Cheng Qingping and nodded slightly at Zhou Haichao, who was smiling proudly, "You really have a good disguise. You can make Sect Master Cheng trust you so much."    

"However, if you deceive him like this, won't you feel ashamed in your heart?"    

"Sect Master, it's completely unreasonable for you to suspect Haichao. It's impossible for him to …"    

Cheng Qingping said angrily, but was interrupted by Zhou Haichao.    

"Embarrassed? Why would I be embarrassed? You people of Morning Star are all lowly trash!"    

Zhou Haichao roared with a gloomy expression. It was obvious that Ye Feng's words had provoked his emotions.    

Cheng Qingping looked at Zhou Haichao with a face full of astonishment. His eyes were filled with disbelief. Zhou Haichao's heart-wrenching words had already confirmed Ye Feng's suspicions.    

"Haichao, this, how is this possible? You …"    

"Shut up!"    

Zhou Haichao directly interrupted Cheng Qingping. Looking at the latter's stunned and pained expression, a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes, "You old thing, you have always been stubborn. If you had died earlier, I would have become the Sect Master of the Tranquil Sect!"    

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Qingping's heart shook greatly. He could not help but cover his chest and stagger back.    

"Zhou Haichao is from the Shocking Frost Country. He was recruited into the Mist Hall at the age of three. At the age of eleven, he became a gold-ranked spy and was sent to the Morning Star Country's Ansheng Sect to hide."    

Ye Feng's tone was calm as he told him all the information about Zhou Haichao.    

Cheng Qingping's eyes widened as he stared at Zhou Haichao. He trusted Zhou Haichao so much that he had raised him as if he was his own child. He even prepared to give the position of Sect Master to Zhou Haichao. He had never doubted Zhou Haichao before, but now, the truth made him feel as if the world was spinning around him and he almost fainted.    

Zhou Haichao's expression turned slightly serious. Even though he had already guessed that his identity had been exposed, Ye Feng's detailed information still made him feel extremely shocked.    

One must know that Zhou Haichao's identity was a top secret in the Shocking Frost Country. Only a few people knew about it. It was unbelievable that Ye Feng could obtain such information.    

"Although I don't know where you got the information, it's no longer important. As long as I capture you, I will naturally have a way to get everything out of you!"    

A vicious look appeared in Zhou Haichao's eyes as he suddenly waved his hand, "Come out!"    

Boom!    

The tombs behind him started to shake as the tombstones exploded one after another. The stinky dark green blood flowed out from the tombstones, and withered white bones covered in dark green blood broke out of the ground.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

One after another, white bones covered in dark green blood jumped out of the tombs. Only the tombs of the previous Sect Masters were still emitting a faint light, resisting the erosion of the evil aura.    

And the skeletons that crawled out of the tombs all emitted a horrifying murderous aura and resentment. Each one of them was like the most vicious devil, making people shudder with fear.    

When Zhou Haichao saw this scene, he froze on the spot, and the blood color on his face instantly disappeared. He stared at Zhou Haichao with eyes full of pain.    

“You, you bastard, what did you do to the ancestors of the Ansheng Sect!”    

Zhou Haichao was so angry that his hands and feet were trembling. He could not even stand still. Zhou Haichao had blasphemed the ancestors of the Ansheng Sect. Such a great disrespect was a crime that should be punished by nine generations!    

“Hmph, old thing, this is the top-notch grand formation of our Mist Hall, the Evil Corpse Transformation Formation. All the idiots of the Ansheng Sect are the best materials!”    

Zhou Haichao revealed a ferocious smile, and he pointed at the evil skeletons. “Look at them. These are all top-notch evil zombies, and they are enough to bury the two of you here!”    

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Haichao immediately commanded the evil zombies to launch an attack.    

These evil zombies were not weak. Among them, there were a few that were comparable to the half-step divine ability realm. This was because the strength of the skeletons was extraordinary, and many of them had reached the divine ability realm.    

This Evil Corpse Transformation Formation could allow the skeletons to possess a certain amount of strength. Although it could not completely inherit it, it was still very terrifying.    

Over a hundred Imperial Qi, five half-step divine ability realm, and such a lineup could not be underestimated even by a divine ability realm.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

The momentum of the zombies was comparable to that of an army of thousands. Cheng Qingping looked at this scene with a solemn expression and suddenly protected Ye Feng behind him.    

"Master, I was blind. I was deceived by such a despicable and treacherous spy for so many years."    

"All of this is my fault. I will redeem myself and protect Master to leave safely. I only hope that after you leave, you can report to the king and send someone to capture this spy!"    

Hearing this, Ye Feng slightly raised his eyebrows and pulled Cheng Qingping behind him.    

"With your words, I will be like the king and give you some good words. I will not pursue the crime of the Ansheng Sect for having such a spy."    

Seeing that Ye Feng was still so calm in the face of such a situation, Cheng Qingping was startled. He knew that Ye Feng's strength was extraordinary, but with so many ferocious zombies and Zhou Haichao, it was impossible for Ye Feng to stop them.    

"Master, don't be foolish. Now is not the time to be stubborn."    

Cheng Qingping could not help but say.    

"Hahaha, he wants to run, but can he?"    

Zhou Haichao laughed loudly, and his clothes suddenly exploded, revealing his robust body. One after another, pitch-black tadpole patterns swirled around his body.    

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