Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng's voice was firm and powerful, and he made an important decision.    

That was to find the most crucial Profound Star Grass. This kind of herb grew in an extremely special environment, and could only be found in the depths of the Star Gazing Mountain.    

The Star Gazing Mountain was located in the northern part of the Ning'er County. It was famous for its steep terrain and rich Spiritual Qi. Not only did the mountain grow many rare herbs, but it also had all kinds of powerful Demonic Beasts and ferocious wild beasts.    

To cultivators, the Star Gazing Mountain was a place filled with opportunities, but also a dangerous place filled with dangers. However, in order to save Ning Yao, Ye Feng decided to take the risk and head there.    

That day, Ye Feng decided to set off. He rode on the Tyrant Flood Dragon and headed towards the Star Gazing Mountain. The Tyrant Flood Dragon spread its wings and flew high into the sky, quickly passing through the clouds and flying towards the direction of the Star Gazing Mountain.    

The wind howled in the sky. Ye Feng stood on the back of the Tyrant Flood Dragon, his eyes were firm and resolute, and his heart was filled with determination and determination.    

Half a day later, Ye Feng approached the Star Gazing Mountain. Looking from afar, the Star Gazing Mountain was continuous and undulating. The mountain peaks were steep, and the clouds and mist lingered, making it look like a fairyland.    

A powerful Spiritual Qi was emitted from the mountain, causing people to feel an indescribable pressure, as if it was reminding the intruder of the dangers here.    

After arriving at the Star Gazing Mountain, Ye Feng and the Tyrant Flood Dragon landed at the foot of the mountain. He took a deep breath and looked forward with a firm gaze.    

Ye Feng knew very well that not only were there Mysterious Star Grass growing here, but there were also many powerful Demonic Beasts and ferocious wild beasts. In order to ensure his safety, he decided to explore the surrounding environment first.    

The environment in the mountain was complicated and ever-changing. The forest was dense and the streams were gurgling.    

Ye Feng carefully advanced forward, and every step he took was especially cautious. He held the Longsword in his hand and remained vigilant at all times, observing the movements around him. His face was filled with seriousness and seriousness, as if he was welcoming an important battle.    

The roars of wild beasts and the hisses of Demonic Beasts could be heard from time to time in the forest, causing people to feel fear. It was as if they were warning every intruder that the danger here was everywhere.    

However, Ye Feng was not afraid at all. His eyes flashed with a resolute light, as if he was telling everyone his determination and courage.    

While searching for the Mysterious Star Grass, Ye Feng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He shuttled through the dense forest, and from time to time, precious herbs would appear in his eyes.    

The dew on the leaves of these herbs sparkled with a crystal clear light under the sunlight. The rarity and high value of these herbs were self-evident.    

Ye Feng carefully approached them, and his fingers gently touched the herbs as if he was afraid of disturbing their tranquility. Then, he slowly picked them up and carefully placed them into the Storage Ring.    

Ye Feng's eyes revealed determination and anticipation. These herbs were not only extremely important to Ning Yao's recovery, but they would also play an important role in his cultivation.    

During the process of collecting the herbs, Ye Feng encountered many attacks from the Demonic Beasts.    

These Demonic Beasts were extremely large in size and were extremely fierce. Their fur was oily under the sunlight, and their fangs were exposed. Their eyes were filled with greed.    

When they smelled Ye Feng's aura, they immediately attacked. Their sharp claws cut through the air, bringing with them the sound of the wind.    

However, Ye Feng's strength had already reached the sixth level of the Spiritual Realm. These Demonic Beasts were like ants to him.    

Ye Feng's figure was agile, and he shuttled through the Demonic Beasts like a dragon. With the Ten Thousand Swords in his hands, the sword's blade shone with a cold light under the support of the Spiritual Qi, and it was like a silver lightning, easily slicing these Demonic Beasts into two.    

Although the Star-Gazing Mountain was filled with dangers, Ye Feng's luck was clearly not bad. The Demonic Beasts he encountered along the way were not a threat to him, and he could easily deal with them.    

Just like that, Ye Feng searched for an entire day in the Star-Gazing Mountain. Finally, he found the Mysterious Star Grass on a moist land.    

This precious spiritual herb's leaf shone with a faint starlight, as if the stars in the night sky had fallen into the mortal world. It was especially mysterious and precious.    

A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and walked forward. His fingers gently touched the Mysterious Star Grass's leaf, preparing to pluck it.    

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, like a cold wind, causing one's heart to feel cold.    

"Brat, if you don't want to die, then stay far away. This Profound Star Grass is not something you can touch."    

Ye Feng raised his head and saw a mysterious person in black robes appear in front of him.    

The mysterious person was covered in a black robe, and his face was blurry, only revealing a pair of ice-cold eyes. The powerful Spiritual Qi fluctuations emitted from his body showed that his strength could not be underestimated.    

"Who are you? This Profound Star Grass was discovered by my master first. Do you want to snatch it away?" Tyrant Flood Dragon followed beside Ye Feng and immediately scolded when he saw the situation.    

Tyrant Flood Dragon's voice was deafening like thunder, showing his anger and dissatisfaction.    

"Hmph, treasures of the world are all for the strong. The two of you don't have the qualifications to touch this Profound Star Grass." The mysterious person laughed in disdain. His voice was hoarse and low, as if he was a devil from hell.    

"However, a cultivator at the Eighth Stage of the Spiritual Realm dares to be so arrogant?" Ye Feng laughed in disdain, his eyes revealing contempt and disdain.    

Ye Feng continued, "If you don't want to die, then get away from me. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you."    

Ye Feng's tone was firm and decisive, revealing his determination and strength.    

Ye Feng was very unhappy with this black-clothed person. He wanted the Profound Star Grass to refine the Profound Star Forging Fate Pill to save his life. This guy actually dared to snatch it away. He was simply courting death.    

Ye Feng's eyes revealed a cold killing intent, as if he wanted to freeze the black-clothed person into ice.    

"You are shameless. However, a little guy who is only at the sixth level of the Spirit Stage dares to be so presumptuous?" The black-clothed man's voice was hoarse as he sneered.    

However, Ye Feng felt that this was not his original voice. It seemed that he had purposely lowered his voice to disguise his original voice.    

Of course, Ye Feng did not care about the black-clothed man's strange behavior.    

It did not matter if this guy hid his head and revealed his tail, but Ye Feng would definitely let him know how powerful he was if he wanted to snatch the Mysterious Star Grass.    

Ye Feng's figure flashed as he rushed towards the black-clothed man like a ghost. The Myriad Tribulations Sword danced in his hand, and the sword light was like a dragon as it rushed towards the black-clothed man's vital points.    

"Get lost!" Ye Feng shouted angrily. The sword light was like lightning as it instantly slashed towards the black-clothed man.    

The mysterious man's eyes turned cold as he also slashed out with his blade. The blade and sword collided, creating a deafening sound.    

The black-clothed man's long blade was instantly cut off. The Myriad Tribulations Sword was a fifth level spirit weapon after all, and it was extremely sharp. It was not something that an ordinary spirit weapon could contend with.    

"What?" The black-clothed man clearly did not expect that Ye Feng's Myriad Tribulations Sword would be so sharp.    

A trace of fear flashed across the black-clothed man's eyes. Seeing Ye Feng rushing over, he hurriedly retreated, trying to widen the distance between them. However, Ye Feng was like a shadow following him, chasing closely behind him.    

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