Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Huan Wuyuan finally calmed down. He stared at Ye Feng and shook his head violently. "No, that's impossible. The Human Clan will never produce a Saint. What kind of method did you use?"    

The ruthlessness in Huan Wuyuan's eyes reappeared. He felt that he had been scared by Ye Feng. In this world, the only people who could kill Huan Jiuyin so easily were the Devil King and the Human Clan's Saint.    

The Human Clan had long lost the possibility of becoming a Saint. Therefore, the Human Clan in front of him was definitely still at the eight-star realm. It was a special technique that could kill Huan Jiuyin with a single strike.    

This kind of technique... This kind of killing technique would surely cause a huge consumption of energy. Ye Feng didn't seem to be affected by it. He was afraid that the inner part of the technique was strong but weak. The reason why he pretended to be calm was to scare him away.    

"I, Huan Wuyuan, am not an idiot. You can scare others, but you can't scare me!"    

Huan Wuyuan's eyes swept across Huan Youyang who was still in a state of madness. His heart was filled with hatred. His own brother had actually been scared out of his mind just like that, right under his nose.    

This was his older brother's dereliction of duty. He had failed to protect his younger brother. If his father returned, he would definitely blame him.    

Now, the only way to save all of this was to kill Ye Feng, avenge Huan Jiuwu and Huan Jiuyin, and wash away Huan Youyang's shame. Only then could he make up for his mistake.    

At that moment, after hearing Huan Wuyuan's words, the crowd recovered from their shock and revealed a look of realization.    

They also felt that it was impossible for Ye Feng to be a Saint of Human Clan. After all, a Saint had not appeared for millions of years, and the Human Clan had long cut off the possibility of becoming a Saint.    

Ye Feng's current performance was because he had a powerful divine ability that allowed him to kill experts of the same level without caring about the cost.    

However, the weakness of this divine ability was also very obvious. At this moment, Ye Feng was afraid that he would not be able to succeed.    

"So that's how it is. This guy has a deep mind. I was almost tricked by him."    

"As the young master of the City Lord, Huan Wuyuan's mind is indeed extraordinary. This kid's disguise was easily seen through by him."    

"Sigh, this child is likely going to fall here today, and there's no way he'll be able to survive."    

Everyone began to discuss amongst themselves. On the other hand, Chao Family's group had strange expressions on their faces, and they wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. Their faces were flushed red from holding back their laughter.    

In their opinion, these people were short-sighted. They didn't know that there was always someone better than them, and there was always someone better than them.    

If they had seen Ye Feng create a tall wall with a wave of his hand and block the World Destroying Beast Tide, they would truly understand how powerful Ye Feng was. They would know why they called Ye Feng Lord God.    

This was because Ye Feng's strength was indeed like that of a god. Even the legendary saint might not be as strong as Ye Feng.    

"Humph, is my guess wrong?"    

Huan Yuan listened to the discussions of the crowd for no reason, and a hint of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.    

Ye Feng looked at Huan Wuyuan calmly, and his expression was calm as an ancient well. However, he was speechless in his heart. This young master of Miao Tian City was too self-righteous.    

Regarding this, Ye Feng didn't explain anything. Instead, he continued to watch. He wanted to see what kind of speculations Huan Wuyuan could come up with, and what kind of tricks he could come up with.    

"Chi!"    

Right at this time, Huan Wuyuan waved the sword in his hand again, aiming at Chao Jian's throat. He said with a cold smile, "I won't give you any chance, regardless if you're already at the end of your rope right now. Or still pretending, I won't lower my guard. "    

"From now on, if you dare to move, he will die without a doubt!"    

Huan Yuan said coldly out of nowhere, clenching the Longsword tightly. The sword's edge already pressed against Chao Jian's throat, cutting open a bit of a wound.    

He was extremely cautious and did not get carried away by his complacency because he might have guessed the truth. This was cherishing his life, and also steadiness.    

Seeing this, Ye Feng's gaze turned cold. He hated others threatening him the most.    

"Go, chop off his head!"    

Huan Wuyuan looked at the soldiers behind him and shouted in a low voice.    

He didn't intend to risk his life, but the lives of his subordinates weren't important. He could use them to test Ye Feng.    

If Ye Feng was really a lamp that ran out of oil, he would definitely be killed by his subordinates. If Ye Feng was still putting on an act to lure him forward, it would be a mistake.    

At that time, even if Ye Feng made a sudden attack, he held onto Chao Jian's life in his hands, Ye Feng absolutely did not dare to act rashly either.    

Thinking up to here, Huan Yuan revealed a complacent smile for no reason. He looked at several Seven Star Realm Illusory Demon soldiers, holding his sword and walking towards Ye Feng with a solemn expression.    

"You think you saw through me?"    

Right at this moment, Ye Feng sneered. He looked at the soldiers who were walking towards him, not giving them a chance to get close to him.    

"Wind!"    

Ye Feng shouted lightly. An unknown wind whistled through the air, and in the next moment, it wrapped around these soldiers.    

These Seven Star soldiers had yet to react. They were swept up into the sky, and the terrifying storm turned into a tornado. The entire market trembled under the raging tornado, and some of the shops with unstable foundations flew up into the sky.    

"Ah! "    

Miserable screams could be heard from within the tornado. One could only see numerous dense Wind Blades appearing within the tornado. These Wind Blades were dense and innumerable. However, in the blink of an eye, they enveloped a few Seven Star soldiers.    

In an instant, the tornado was dyed with a layer of blood, and the miserable screams also stopped abruptly.    

"Stop."    

Ye Feng let out another indifferent voice. The terrifying tornado, which originally had the power to destroy the heavens and earth, suddenly stopped. Immediately, numerous pale-white corpses covered in wounds fell from the sky.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

These corpses were already badly damaged by the erosion of the wind blades. The moment they hit the ground, they shattered into pieces and turned into bone dust.    

At this moment, Huan Wuyuan's pupils shrank into the shape of needles. Originally, holding Chao Jian's life in his hands still made him feel much more at ease.    

But now that he saw Ye Feng's means, he understood that Ye Feng's strength really exceeded his imagination. Perhaps this was really a legendary saint, a supreme existence that was no different from a devil king.    

He also immediately knew that holding Chao Jian's life in his hands might not be of any use. With Ye Feng's strength, he could completely save Chao Jian the moment he attacked.    

"You..."    

At this moment, Huan Yuan's face became bitter. He realized what kind of terrifying existence he provoked today. For a moment, both his legs kept trembling.    

He couldn't help but curse Huan Youyang in his heart, and he was domineering and unbridled. In the end, he'd brought about a calamity. No wonder Huan Youyang was terrified to the point of going mad. No one would be able to endure offending such an existence.    

"Senior, this lowly one has eyes, not Mount Tai, and has offended senior. Senior, please spare my life."    

Huan Wuyuan was a decisive person as well. At this moment, when he determined that he wasn't a match for Ye Feng, he actually let go of Chao Jian without hesitation, and then he knelt on the ground with a thump, kowtowing madly and begging for mercy.    

Seeing this, the group of Huan Devils behind Huan Wuyuan were first stunned. Then, they also hurriedly knelt on the ground, imitating him one after another.    

"Heh..."    

Ye Feng looked at Huan Wuyuan with a smile that wasn't a smile. He had released Huan Youyang earlier, but Huan Youyang had found Huan Wuyuan and his group.    

Now, Huan Wuyuan was begging for mercy for no reason. If he let him go, he might find others to cause trouble for him in the future.    

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