Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. As he mastered the two great techniques, the pressure on him also decreased a lot, and his confidence increased.    

Very quickly, Ye Feng adjusted his state and began to cultivate the Wind of Death. Waves of wind appeared out of thin air around him. Wherever these waves passed, the floating creatures and even the Spiritual Qi in the world would turn into nothingness.    

The power of the Wind of Death was very strong. Not only could it blow away life force, it could also destroy everything. Of course, this speed was not fast. Ye Feng's current strength could not fully display the power of the Wind of Death.    

In his previous life, there was once a powerful evil cultivator who cultivated the Wind of Death. He could directly use the Wind of Death to envelop a world, and in half a day, the world would turn into nothingness, and all the creatures on it would be annihilated.    

Ye Feng had a sense of justice and kindness in his heart, and he would not wantonly kill like the evil cultivator. He would only use the Wind of Death to deal with bad people and enemies.    

"Huff … Huff … Huff …"    

Half a day passed, and the sound of the wind around Ye Feng became even more violent. It gradually formed a tornado that wrapped around Ye Feng, connecting the heavens and earth.    

Many creatures in the Death Domain saw this strange scene. The Death Storm destroyed everything. Even if they did not get close, the creatures instinctively felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.    

"Ye Feng is cultivating a divine ability? His talent is too terrifying."    

Blood Tiger stood in the sky above the Death Domain and looked at the berserk storm of death. A hint of shock rose in his heart. The feeling of this storm was extremely dangerous. It was clearly an existence that could threaten his life.    

"That's right. From the time he returned to the Death Domain until now, only three days have passed, but he has already mastered two powerful divine abilities. Now, he is about to master the third divine ability."    

The Ancestor God of the Demon Race stood side by side with Blood Tiger. When he heard this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.    

She originally thought that Ye Feng had returned to the dead realm to seek a breakthrough to the Demigod Realm. She did not expect that Ye Feng was actually cultivating a divine ability. She also did not expect Ye Feng's talent to reach such a terrifying level.    

Ye Feng had already mastered the Unparalleled Sword Heart. The Spatial Illusion was not as grand as the Wind of Death. Most of the living beings in the Death Domain did not notice it either.    

However, the Ancestor God of the Demon Race and Blood Tiger were True Gods. Their senses were sharp, so they could naturally sense how powerful the divine ability Ye Feng was cultivating was.    

It was no exaggeration to say that with the Ancestor God of the Demon Race's and Blood Tiger's talent and comprehension, they would need at least a hundred years or even a thousand years to master any of the Unparalleled Sword Heart or Spatial Illusion divine abilities.    

However, Ye Feng had mastered two powerful divine abilities in a short three days. It made them feel disbelief, but at the same time, they were also deeply affected.    

After all, to be able to become a True God, one's talent and comprehension were extraordinary. Blood Tiger and the Ancestor God of the Demon Race were also known as unparalleled geniuses by the living beings of their respective eras. However, in front of Ye Feng, they were nothing but trash.    

"The more powerful Ye Feng is, the safer the Martial Extreme Continent will be. Only then will we have the confidence to fight against the Upper Realm..."    

Blood Tiger looked up at the sky. His eyes were deep. He knew that the Venerated God Realm was present in the Land of Ascension, but this Venerated God was only a lackey of the Upper Realm. All the dangers and oppression that the Martial Extreme Continent faced came from the Upper Realm.    

All this time, the Upper Realm had been like a huge mountain that pressed down on the lives of the Martial Extreme Continent. It made them unable to breathe. Now that Ye Feng had appeared, they saw a glimmer of hope that they could fight back.    

"It's bad!"    

At this moment, the Ancestor God of the Demon Race's expression changed. A deep sense of fear appeared in his eyes.    

"What happened?"    

Blood Tiger's heart skipped a beat. The Ancestor God of the Demon Race had such a grave expression, giving him an ominous feeling.    

"There's someone coming out of the spatial passage that my clone is staring at."    

The Ancestor God of the Demon Race's face was extremely heavy. She had sent a clone that could share her vision to guard the passage that connected the Land of Ascension and the Martial Extreme Continent.    

Now, this clone had transmitted a scene. Three men with terrifying auras walked out of the spatial passage. After the three men walked out of the spatial passage, there were still fluctuations coming from the passage, which meant that there were still living beings passing through the spatial passage to enter the Martial Extreme Continent.    

However, the Ancestor God of the Demon Clan did not see anyone enter the Martial Extreme Continent. This was because her clone had been discovered by a purple-haired man and shattered with a palm.    

"Ye Feng said that once someone walks out of the spatial passageway, he will immediately wake him up."    

The Ancestor God of the Demon Race looked at the place where the death storm was raging with a conflicted expression. It was the place where Ye Feng was cultivating.    

"Do you think we can deal with those people you saw?"    

Blood Tiger asked with a serious expression. As the master of the Death Domain, he had always been unable to leave the Death Domain. He could not help much against all kinds of enemies.    

For this reason, Blood Tiger had thought of a way. He had refined a Nether Puppet Body according to the instructions of the Death Will. This body could bear 90% of Blood Tiger's strength and replace Blood Tiger in battle.    

90% of his strength was barely enough to reach the True God Stage. Even if he was not a match for ordinary True Gods, he could still stall for a while.    

Blood Tiger hoped that Ye Feng could cultivate his divine ability steadily. At least, he could master the divine ability he was currently cultivating. That was why he asked the Ancestor God of the Demon Race to see if his Nether Puppet Body could buy some time for Ye Feng.    

"They are all half-step God Venerables..."    

The Ancestor God of the Demons had an ugly expression. The three men that his clone saw walking out of the passageway were all half-step God Venerables. Especially the purple-haired man that he had discovered, his aura was even more ferocious than the Battle Ape General that Ye Feng had killed before. Even the Ancestor God of the Demon Race couldn't help but feel fear when he thought of his appearance.    

"God Venerable Stage, God Venerable Stage... How can we stop them..."    

Blood Tiger muttered. Although he had refined the Nether Puppet Body, he couldn't help much. The enemies he had to face had become even stronger.    

"Also, I suspect that there are more than three Vicious Generals who have entered the Martial Extreme Continent. I'm afraid that there will be more Vicious Generals coming after them..."    

The Ancestor God of the Demon Race hesitated and said. The completeness of the space channel was already very high. She was not sure if the Vicious Sovereign could use the channel to enter the Martial Extreme Continent, but at least it would not be a problem for the Vicious General to enter the Martial Extreme Continent with the channel.    

This time, the Half-Step Supreme Realm Vicious Generals of the Land of Ascension would probably all come and kill them in a thunderous manner, not giving them any chance.    

When she thought of this possibility, the Ancestor God of the Demon Race felt despair. According to the intelligence provided by Ye Feng, there were a total of ten Half-Step Supreme Realm Vicious Generals:    

Ye Feng had killed three Vicious Generals, but there were still seven left. These were seven Half-Step Supreme Realm existences. They were not cabbages on the roadside. Even if Ye Feng successfully mastered three powerful divine abilities, it would still be difficult for him to deal with them.    

Even if the Ancestor God of the Demon Race and the Blood Tiger joined hands, they would not be able to fight against any Vicious General, and they would not even be able to stop them...    

"I originally thought that they could only send five at most, but..."    

The Ancestor God of Demon Clan clenched her fists powerlessly and looked in the direction where Ye Feng was.    

Chapter 12 – The Land of Ascension