Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Just as he entered the cave, he saw Hei Ai's miserable appearance. The leader of the masked men took off the black cloth on his face, revealing a slim and tall face with high cheekbones.    

It was a gloomy middle-aged man.    

He raised both his hands, and streams of Baleful Yin Force surged out from his fingers, striking Hei Ai's bloodied body, and in that moment, the melting speed slowed down.    

"Jiuyi... "You're here …" Devil Master Hei Ai opened his half-closed eyelids, and his feeble voice was mixed with a trace of gratification.    

"Devil Master, this disciple is late. Who is it? Dispersing the Jiakou Village and Yin Qi Great Array? Where did that good-for-nothing Nine Sin run off to? Why did you leave Devil Master alone? " As Yin Jiuyi injected more Yin Qi into Hei Ai's body, he shouted out angrily.    

The four people behind Yin Jiuyi also took off their scarves one by one. They were impressively Su Mo Yan, Zhang Tai Ning and the rest.    

"Don't blame the nine evildoers. I've already gone to the Infernal domain to meet the devil ancestor …"    

"What?" Nine sinners died? Who did it? Who did it? " Yin Jiuyi almost went hysterical. Although he berated Yin Jiunie as a failure, the relationship between the two brothers was still good. Now that he suddenly heard the news of his brother's death, how could he not be angry and sad?    

His heart was moved, the Miasma that was being transferred to Hei Ai suddenly stopped, causing Hei Ai's body to tremble violently.    

Yin Jiuyi turned around, and coldly glared at Su Mo Yan and the rest: "What are you standing there foolishly for, quickly find a few living people for Devil Master to absorb and treat your injuries."    

"Yes …" "Yes, yes."    

Su Mo Yan and Zhang Tai Ning were both famous figures in the past in terms of Pingliang City, but in front of Yin Jiuyi, they did not even dare to spit half a breath, and the four of them obediently disappeared into the stone cave.    

Yin Jiuyi's expression relaxed slightly as he focused on pouring in the Yin Qi for Devil Master.    

After his perseverance and hard work, he managed to preserve Hei Ai's life for the time being.    

If this continued, not only would Hei Ai's injuries gradually worsen, his foundation would also be damaged. In the future, it would be extremely difficult for him to recover to the king level, let alone continue to improve himself and break through to the next level.    

From the intermittent narration that the Devil Master Hei Ai gave, Yin Jiuyi roughly understood who caused his brother Yin Jiunie's death and the person who caused his death.    

Two were males and two were females, one was a male Martial Cultivator. His cultivation was not high, but his strength was extremely strong.    

This made Yin Jiuyi's heart sink.    

The Devil Master seemed to be extremely similar to the four Myriad Peerless Sect disciples who had killed Han Wuxin and captured Su Mo Yan and Zhang Tai Ning.    

It should be those four people without a doubt.    

"Don't worry Devil Master, these people are currently staying in the Pingliang City. When I return, I will definitely capture them alive and let you absorb their blood essence to avenge this attack!" Yin Jiuyi still did not know that Ye Feng and the rest had left, and said with a sinister look on his face.    

"I'm afraid... I won't be able to wait for that day. The Baleful Yin formation has been broken. Once you leave, how can I wait for you to come again? I only have one wish, and that is to keep this Soul Nurturing Orb well so that I can find a chance in the future to let your junior brother, Hei Chen, take over and reincarnate … "    

Yin Jiuyi shook his head and smiled sinisterly, saying, "Why must Master be so unlucky? This disciple does have a way to protect Master from harm in a short period of time …    

Those four fellows just now, had already been completely exposed within the Pingliang City. They were of no use to our sect anymore. How about … Master is able to absorb their blood and Qi, which can help to slow down the worsening of their injuries … "    

Hearing this, Hei Ai's expression changed, and his eyes lit up: "The blood energy contained within the four fourth or fifth level Void Stage grandmasters is indeed able to help me hold on for a period of time, but although these few people are not disciples of the Blood Devouring Elemental Hall, they are pawns set up by the Blood Devouring Elemental Hall's old monsters in the Northern Han Dynasty. If we were to kill them like this, then it would be difficult for Old Man Yan to kill them."    

Yin Jiuyi gave a slight smile and explained the matter of the four of them being captured and then being rescued by himself, "If not for these idiots revealing our target and attracting the attention of the proper disciples, the Baleful Yin formation we laid at the Jiakou Village would not have been noticed by anyone …"    

"Moreover, only the disciples and the Master know of the movements of these four people. No matter how resourceful Old Demon Yan is, he wouldn't know that it was us."    

"Master, could it be that your life is not worth compared to four ants?"    

Hei Ai was extremely moved by these words.    

He also wanted to see the "Devil Ancestor" so easily. If he had a chance to live, naturally, it would be to protect his own life.    

Moreover, for the disciples of the Devil Sect, it was only right and right for the strong to devour the weak. There was no psychological pressure at all.    

After some discussion, Master and disciple prepared everything in the conspiracy. They were waiting for Su Mo Yan, Zhang Tai Ning and the other three to walk into their trap …    

"..."    

After a thousand kilometers to the south of Pingliang City, it would be the prefecture city of Jingbei, which was under Strong Country West Tang. If they continued south, they wouldn't be far from the capital city of a powerful country.    

After that, they would pass through two counties along the way, enter a powerful nation with South Qin, and then head all the way south to the Myriad Domain. Only then, would they be considered part of the Nan Family's sphere of influence.    

This process would take about a month.    

Ye Feng did not want to waste time at all. Right now, he wished that he could grow wings and instantly arrive at the Nan Family grounds. He wanted to turn the entire Nan Family upside down to find out if his father's disappearance was related to them.    

However, things went against their wishes. Just as they were about to pass through the northern Han territory, Ye Feng and the other three suddenly stopped in their tracks.    

Ye Feng who was flying forward sensed that not far ahead, a circular ripple of Qi was released in the air.    

Without a doubt, the only ones who could break through the void were the King Stage Expert.    

The cultivation level that the figure revealed was obviously unfathomable. It looked extremely old, and in an instant, his snow-white beard reached his chest. His silver-white hair was combed into a bun on the top of his head, while the rest was scattered behind his head.    

His clothes were spotlessly white.    

After breaking through the void to appear, he directly leaped towards Ye Feng and the others. As he travelled, he did not stir up even a speck of dust.    

The white clothed old man stopped in front of Ye Feng and the others, looked at them, and slowly spoke: "You four little fellows, are you Myriad Peerless Sect disciples that just came out?"    

Ye Feng's heart tensed up. He originally thought that he had coincidentally met a king realm expert who was rushing on his way, but he never expected that he was actually rushing towards them.    

"That's right, we are indeed Myriad Peerless Sect disciples. Senior is?" Wu Xiaoyu was a straightforward person, acting as if she was not afraid of the heavens or the earth.    

"I am the Elder of Heavenly Extreme Hall, Heavenly Secrets, and currently, I am the Lord of the Northern Han Martial Palace." The white-clothed old man said with a smile.    

"What …"    

"Northern Han Empire, Martial House Master!"    

The others were shocked and their expressions immediately became respectful.    

The Martial House Masters of the four great countries were great characters that were on par with the Imperial Lords. Now that such a great character had appeared in front of him, and with an extremely courteous attitude, what sort of motive could he have?    

Could it be … Was it for that?