Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C4319 It Was about to Happen!



C4319 It Was about to Happen!

2Entering the City Lord's Mansion's hall, Ye Feng saw that the City Lord had already been waiting for him for a long time. The long table was filled with food.    

    

"Feng, you're here."    

    

The City Lord smiled flatteringly and went up to welcome him.    

    

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng understood. He put on a warm smile and walked towards the City Lord.    

    

"You're here. Your Excellency City Lord is too polite. You even set up such a big banquet."    

    

Ye Feng and the City Lord chatted passionately. Seeing the deep meaning in the City Lord's eyes, Ye Feng nodded slightly.    

    

"Feng, come and eat."    

    

The City Lord pulled Ye Feng to sit down, picked up a piece of meat and placed it on Ye Feng's plate. However, at this moment, the City Lord's back was already drenched in cold sweat. These dishes were all poisonous. Even a divine ability would be poisoned to death.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, as if he was not worried at all. He picked up the meat and placed it in his mouth. However, the moment he closed his mouth, Ye Feng had already opened his portable space and transferred the meat into it. He did not actually eat it.    

    

Seeing this scene, the City Lord's heart was raised to his throat. Only when he saw Ye Feng still talking and laughing like before did he relax. It seemed that Ye Feng had already sensed that something was wrong.    

    

"Haha, Young Master Ye has good methods."    

    

Just at this moment, a cold laughter sounded. A trace of coldness suddenly appeared behind him. Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and in a split second, he stepped into the Netherworld. An extremely sharp dagger stabbed in the place where he was originally sitting.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

Wherever the dagger passed, the air would emit an ear-piercing sound of burning. The space turned dark green, and it was obvious that the dagger also contained a deadly poison.    

    

"You've dodged it!"    

    

A surprised voice sounded. The master of the Mist Hall, who was wearing a black robe, appeared behind the City Lord and grabbed his neck.    

    

"Brat, since you can see through me, I don't have to pretend anymore."    

    

The master of the Mist Hall revealed his beautiful face and a sinister smile. Ye Feng could not help but frown. He knew the true identity of the master of the Mist Hall. This guy was a eunuch of the emperor!    

    

"Yin Yang Man, what do you want to do?!"    

    

Ye Feng asked without the slightest bit of politeness.    

    

When he said this, the master of the Mist Hall was so angry that his face contorted. He was indeed a eunuch, but he hated others mentioning this matter the most.    

    

"Damn you brat, you're courting death!"    

    

The master of the Mist Hall cursed loudly. Then, with a wave of his hand, ten gold medal spies walked out from the shadows of the stone pillars in the hall, all of them staring at Ye Feng with covetous eyes.    

    

"Brat, you have a good relationship with this City Lord, right? I advise you to give up on resisting immediately, or else I will kill him directly!"    

    

The master of the Mist Hall slightly exerted his strength, and blood immediately seeped out of the neck that was grabbed by the master of the Mist Hall. His face also turned red due to the lack of oxygen.    

    

"Ugh,ugh …"    

    

At the critical moment of life and death, the City Lord's eyes did not have the slightest bit of fear. His eyes were filled with apology as he wanted to say something to Ye Feng, but he could not say anything.    

    

"Your Excellency City Lord, you don't have to worry. These trash won't be able to hurt me."    

    

Ye Feng smiled indifferently and comforted the City Lord.    

    

"Hmph, you are really arrogant."    

    

The Master of Mist Hall's eyes turned cold. He had already heard the news from Wuwei King. Ye Feng was able to defeat Wuwei King's clone, and the Marquis of Courage had also died in Ye Feng's hands.    

    

Therefore, the Master of Mist Hall knew that Ye Feng's strength was comparable to the Spiritual Ability Stage, but he was at the third stage of the Spiritual Ability Stage, not a clone, or a trash like the Marquis of Courage.    

    

"Brat, I will let you know what the true Spiritual Ability Stage is!"    

    

The Master of Mist Hall laughed sinisterly. The dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the City Lord's chest. From the beginning, he had never intended to let the City Lord live, including the City Lord's daughter, who was just a chess piece to complete his goal. The words he said to the Master of Mist Hall were just a lie.    

    

Seeing that the City Lord was about to be stabbed to death by the Master of Mist Hall, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. In the next moment, his entire body burst out with a resplendent golden light. It was a halo formed by thin golden threads.    

    

"Golden thread!"    

    

At this moment, Ye Feng activated the Golden Thread and instantly crossed the space. In the nick of time, he used the Shattering Void Sword to send the dagger flying from the Master of Mist Hall's hands and snatched the City Lord back from his hands.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

In the next moment, Ye Feng had already appeared outside the hall. The Golden Thread's speed was even faster than lightning. The people present did not even have time to react. Ye Feng had already completed all of this.    

    

"What are you?"    

    

The Master of the Mist Hall's pupils shrank as he stared at the golden thread on Ye Feng's body. He revealed a greedy gaze. He could tell that Ye Feng's speed was related to the golden light on his body.    

    

"A dead person, you don't have the right to know about this."    

    

Ye Feng sneered. In the next moment, he left the City Lord in his original position and directly rushed towards the Master of the Mist Hall.    

    

"How dare you take the initiative to attack me!"    

    

The Master of the Mist Hall revealed a ferocious expression. The black robe on his body suddenly exploded, revealing a skinny naked body that looked like a skeleton.    

    

"Evil Art, Devour!"    

    

The Master of the Mist Hall roared. The skinny naked body turned red, and the ten gold medal spies around him suddenly turned pale. They felt that their bodies were out of control, and at the same time, the Qi and blood in their bodies started to flow towards the Master of the Mist Hall.    

    

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of Qi and blood was absorbed by the Master of the Mist Hall. His body turned from thin to strong, and it continued to expand. When Ye Feng rushed in front of him, he had already become a burly man with a height of two meters.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

The Master of the Mist Hall slapped his palm towards Ye Feng, and the huge palm came crushing down like a rock.    

    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt a great pressure, as if Mount Tai was crushing down on him.    

    

"You are indeed quite capable."    

    

Ye Feng said calmly. In the next moment, he activated the bloodline in his body, and the power of the Desolate Blood instantly circulated through his entire body. His strength soared.    

    

"Shattering Void Sword Technique, Accelerate the Heavens!"    

    

Ye Feng roared and slashed out the Shattering Void Sword, colliding with the palm of the Mist Hall Master.    

    

*Rumble!*    

    

A terrifying force swept over and impacted Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng's legs were slapped into the ground, and his internal organs trembled unceasingly. He had already suffered serious internal injuries.    

    

The Mist Hall Master was not in a good condition either. The Shattering Void Sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it was extremely sharp. It directly cut off his palm.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The Mist Hall Master cried out in pain and subconsciously retreated a few steps. He looked at his broken palm that was spurting blood, and revealed a furious expression.    

    

"Good, good, good! You can actually injure me!"    

    

The killing intent on the Mist Hall Master's body soared to the sky. The surface of his body appeared to be covered in pitch-black distorted runes, and they were like tadpoles scurrying about on the surface of his body.    

    

"I will make you regret living in this world!"    

    

The Mist Hall Master roared angrily. His realm had increased explosively at this moment, and he had actually reached Stage Four of the Divine Ability.    

    

Ye Feng saw it clearly. He knew that the Mist Hall Master's strength had increased because of these tadpole runes. He had seen this kind of method on Zhou Haotian before. It was one of the evil techniques of the Mist Hall Master, the Vicious Secret Runes.    

    

This Vicious Secret Rune could increase one's realm by one stage and increase one's strength explosively. It was a very terrifying evil technique.    

    

Chapter 12 – The Secret Runes of the Mist Hall Master    

    


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