Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Great Star Gauze Sword Art!"    

Only a few kilometers away from Ye Feng's location, there came the sound of battle cries.    

Ye Feng's ears moved, his eyes immediately revealing a hint of happiness.    

This voice sounded very familiar.    

Could it be …    

He quickly gathered his Essence and rushed towards the source of the sound.    

Sure enough, after he passed through a valley, his vision suddenly opened up. Ye Feng saw a tall and unruly figure in the middle of a mountain, who was precisely his good friend who was fighting shoulder to shoulder with him back then — — Star Image Sect.    

At the moment, Lin Tujue was waving the rusted iron sword in his hand excitedly, a powerful sword concept burst out from the sword blade and fiercely slashed at the two Demon Sect disciples who were dressed in blood red robes.    

Lin Tujue also followed the order of his sect to go down the mountain and exterminate the devils.    

Now that the Devil Slaughter Ranking s had been opened, the disciples of the seven sacred grounds of the divine way and other powers were all fighting to enter society to kill the evildoers of the demonic sects to earn more points.    

As an outstanding disciple of the Star Image Sect, Lin Tujue was one of the Four Little Geniuses who had been famous for a long time.    

But because he had not gone down the mountain for long, even though he had killed many devil sect disciples along the way, his Devil Slayer Points were only slightly more than 900 points, and he had barely managed to make it into the top 100 of the Devil Slaughter Ranking.    

On the surface, Lin Tujue was open-minded, but in reality, he was also very proud and arrogant.    

After finding a few Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s in this area, he would naturally not let them go.    

"BOOM!" Dong! "BOOM!"    

Seeing how tyrannical Lin Tujue's sword technique was, the two pale-faced, blood-robed men with particularly scarlet lips looked at each other. The two of them immediately joined forces and pushed out their four palms.    

A cloud of blood suddenly rose in front of the two of them, condensing into a blood colored barrier, blocking Lin Tujue's powerful attack.    

"Puff …"    

However, even if the cultivation of the two disciples of the Devil Sect were to also reach their Seventh Level of Void Stage, they would still not be able to help but feel a sweetness in their throats when they took Lin Tujue's sword strike head on, as they both spat out a mouthful of blood.    

After feeling Lin Tujue's power, the two Devil Sect disciples both saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes and simultaneously retreated, conveniently throwing a Pill in their mouths.    

Lin Tujue's tattered daoist robe fluttered in the air, and the sparse horsetail whisk followed his figure and danced in the air, appearing to be majestic and awe-inspiring.    

"This person should be one of the Four Young Geniuses of the Righteous Dao of Yuanwu Continent, Lin Tujue. His strength is outstanding …"    

"Senior Martial Brother, why don't we leave first and report this to the elders and invite them to deal with this lousy Daoist Priest!"    

This young Taoist was dressed in a tattered robe and carrying a broken sword. Although he had the same cultivation level as them, the two of them knew very well that even if they worked together, they would still not be Lin Tujue's match.    

And this was even under the premise that Lin Tujue had not released his martial spirit.    

"Demon Sect's evildoer that killed a thousand times. If the local rats were to stay in the shadows, they might not be able to do anything to you. Now that they have appeared, then stay behind for me, the Dao Lord!"    

Seeing that the two Demon Sect demons wanted to escape, Lin Tujue did not allow them to leave. The rusted sword in his hand released another shocking ray of Essence Qi, causing the two of them to become terrified, and they retreated into the distance.    

"Great Net Constellation Sword, Seven Deadly Battles!"    

The moment Lin Tujue unleashed his killing move, it was a powerful yet profound killing move. The powerful sword force spread out in the air, bringing along the unparalleled Sword Intent, a sword light flashed like lightning towards the two people who were trying to escape.    

"Bam!"    

Seeing Lin Tujue's killing move coming at them, the two disciples from the Demon Sect felt fear in their backs, they did not dare to hold back anymore, the two gloomy and cold Viper Phantom of Martial Soul appeared above their heads, causing their speed to increase greatly.    

The sword gleams that he had shot out seemed to show signs of not being able to catch up.    

Boom!    

The two people who had increased their speed were able to dodge the attack. The powerful attack landed in the forest below and created a huge crater.    

"Damn it!"    

Looking at the evildoer devil gate who was swiftly fleeing into the distance, Lin Tujue could not help but curse inwardly.    

The two of them used Phantom of Martial Soul s to increase their speed by quite a bit, and with this increase in speed, the two of them actually surpassed Lin Tujue, causing his killing move to miss, looking like they would not be able to catch up.    

Just as Lin Tujue was about to give up and shake his head helplessly, an even more powerful energy undulation came from the right and surprised Lin Tujue.    

"Wave-Shocking And Cloud-Shattering Palm!"    

A loud shout rang out.    

Ye Feng who had suddenly rushed out from the forest to the right, went ahead to intercept the two Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s who were fleeing in his direction.    

"Crap, this lousy Taoist still has a helper."    

A Righteous Dao Martial Cultivator suddenly rushed out from beside him, scaring the two men so much that they started to throw out their Yuan Qi, preparing to escape quickly.    

However, when one of the eyes looked more carefully, he realized that the Martial Cultivator that appeared only had a cultivation level of Third Level of Void Stage, his expression relaxed and revealed a trace of ruthlessness.    

Since when did the trash of Third Level of Void Stage dare to intercept two Seventh Level of Void Stage?    

"How reckless."    

"Kill him!"    

The older man in the blood robe looked at Ye Feng with contempt. After Ye Feng attacked him, his entire body was dyed in blood and cold spirit energy was condensed in his hands.    

With a wave of his sleeve, that ball of blood red light immediately attacked Ye Feng.    

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I'll grant your wish." This person spoke in a dark tone.    

Facing this strike from the Seventh Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator, Ye Feng's mouth curved into a playful smile, but his eyes were still filled with ice.    

His figure did not stop at all as he walked up to the man. This made the sneer and disdain in the man's eyes deepen.    

Reckless trash.    

Boom!    

The distance between the two parties instantly shortened, and it was only at this moment that the Origin Energy condensed in Ye Feng's palm, was finally completely released.    

The "Wave-Shocking And Cloud-Shattering Palm" swept through the air like a tornado, bringing about a fierce wind. It directly scattered the blood-colored light ball thrown out by the blood-robed man, and even though he had endured the obstruction of this light ball, his strength had not decreased by much.    

The contempt and scorn in the eyes of the two Devil Sect disciples instantly turned into horror and shock.    

At this moment, they knew how ignorant they were.    

BOOM!    

The surging spirit energy bombarded the blood-red robed man.    

Ah!    

The Demonic Sect disciple spat out a mouthful of blood in midair, the Phantom of Martial Soul of the viper floating above his head suddenly became illusory, and he somersaulted down from the sky.    

Even the companion behind him was forcefully blasted into the forest below by the "Wave-Shocking And Cloud-Shattering Palm" Palm Strength that Ye Feng sent out.    

He dared to use his Seventh Level of Void Stage to forcefully resist his own profound arts?    

If it was the Ninth Level of Void Stage s, they were barely able to do it.    

Ye Feng gave a sinister laugh, revealing neat rows of white teeth, as he placed his hands in front of his chest, facing the two of them …