Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

This was all because of the Heavenly Demon bloodline in Jiao Luan's body changing drastically. Initially, as the grandson of the Demon King, the concentration of Heavenly Demon bloodline in his body should only be a quarter of the concentration of the Horned Demon King.    

However, the atavism of Jiao Luan's Heavenly Demon bloodline had actually reached 90%. Compared to the 95% concentration of the Horned Demon King, it was not far off.    

Such a concentration of Heavenly Demon Bloodline made Jiao Luan's innate talent transcend the mortal world. It was terrifying to the extreme. He was also known as a rare genius of the Horned Demon Clan that was rarely seen in ten thousand years. Even the Horned Demon King expressed that his talent was not as good as Jiao Luan's.    

Hence, Jiao Luan was very liked by the Horned Demon King. The Horned Demon King even frequently summoned Jiao Luan to guide her cultivation.    

Right now, Jiao Luan's figure was like black ink, turning into a shadow and hiding behind Jiao Zheng and the rest. Only now did she reveal herself. It was a divine ability that he had obtained from the Horned Demon King.    

The Shadow Devil Escape Technique was the strongest escape technique of the Horned Demon Race. It was soundless and extraordinary. Even Jiao Zheng and the rest were envious, but they did not have the qualifications to cultivate it.    

Hence, this Shadow Devil Escape Technique could only be passed down to the next generation of the Horned Demon Race, the Horned Demon King. This Jiao Luan had already been chosen as the successor by the Horned Demon King.    

Looking at the most promising sons of the Horned Demon King, Ye Feng's expression remained indifferent. Although he couldn't recover his strength, his experience and experience had already surpassed these sons of the Demon Kings. No matter how extraordinary their talent was, or how confident they were, they wouldn't put them in their eyes.    

"But a lowly Human Clan dares to kill a son of a Demon King? You are courting death!"    

The devil light surrounding the Horned Demon King was the Great Devil Light Technique. He was cultivating the Great Devil Light Technique, and a ball of devil light was hovering around his body. This devil light was the toughest armor, and it could withstand any attack from below the nine horns.    

It could be said that other than Demon Kings, anyone who faced Jiaozheng would feel despair. The Great Demon Light Art would cause any enemy below the Demon King level to feel as if they were scratching an itch.    

"I want you to die!"    

Jiao Zheng did not hesitate. As the number one son of the Demon King, he had lived for many years. His decisive and decisive character had been inherited from the Horned Demon King. His personality was almost the same as the Horned Demon King, both domineering and dignified.    

"Boom!"    

Jiao Zheng threw a punch at Ye Feng. His arm was also wrapped in the devil light. With the protection of the devil light, he wasn't worried about his defense at all. As a result, he specialized in close combat body techniques.    

Jiao Zheng's close combat ability had already surpassed the Horned Demon King's. If he advanced to the level of the Nine Horned Demon King, the Horned Demon King wouldn't even dare to let him get within thirty meters of him.    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, didn't seem to mind. He allowed Jiao Zheng to rush towards him, or even enter within a one meter radius of him.    

This range was a sure kill zone in Jiao Zheng's eyes. Once he unleashed his body technique, he could instantly kill all enemies in the Devil King Realm.    

"This Human Clan is extremely arrogant! He had no idea how powerful the Heavenly Devil Light was, and how terrifying the explosive power of this prince's close combat attack was! "    

A cold look emerged in Jiao Zheng's eyes. He was completely enraged by Ye Feng's contemptuous attitude. Now that he was within a meter of Ye Feng, he could easily kill him.    

Without any hesitation, the devil king's son unleashed his devil light in an instant. It was as if he had turned into a devil sun, and the glaring light made Jiao Yun, Jiao Luan, and the other devil king's sons close their eyes.    

Under the light of the devil sun that couldn't be looked at directly, Jiao Zheng threw out over a hundred punches in an instant. Every part of his body turned into a terrifying weapon. His attacks were like a violent storm, wanting to turn Ye Feng into meat paste in an instant.    

At the moment when Jiaozheng attacked, Ye Feng also moved. His speed was faster than Jiaozheng, and his strength was stronger than Jiaozheng's. His close combat skills were even more extraordinary, and his experience was even greater than Jiaozheng's.    

In Ye Feng's eyes, all of his actions were as clear as fire. Ye Feng had already predicted each of his moves, and he could easily block all of his attacks.    

However, Ye Feng's attacks were completely irresistible to him. A storm of attacks erupted in an instant, causing his mind to be thrown into chaos.    

At this moment, Ye Feng had turned into a divine dragon in his eyes. This divine dragon was fighting him in close combat. The dragon's horns, dragon claws, dragon tail, and even the Dragon Scale were the most terrifying weapons.    

This divine dragon was like a peerless weapon of slaughter. At this moment, it was shining with the most dazzling cold light, causing Jiao Zheng to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.    

This was the effect of Ye Feng's Eighteen Styles of the True Dragon. Although his injuries were severe, his body had recovered a little, and he could barely use the Eighteen Styles of the True Dragon.    

As the strongest close-combat technique of the dragon race, the Eighteen Styles of the True Dragon was an extraordinary killing technique that far surpassed that of Jiao Zheng. It was completely within his expectations that he would be crushed.    

If Ye Feng used the Eighteen True Dragon Forms and was unable to do anything to Jiao Zheng, then that would be the strangest thing.    

"Bang!"    

In an instant, the protective devil light surrounding him shattered, revealing his sturdy true body. When the terrifying attack landed on his body, he felt like he was going to explode.    

"Run!"    

Jiao Zheng panicked. Initially, his attack couldn't do anything to Ye Feng. Although he was surprised, he wasn't afraid because of the protection of the devil light.    

However, Ye Feng had easily broken through his demonic light with just a single strike, and had even forced his demonic body to the brink of breaking apart. How terrifying was this?    

One had to know that the Great Heavenly Devil Light Technique cultivated by Jiao Zheng was extremely terrifying. The devil light had an extraordinary defensive power. However, the most powerful aspect of the Great Art of Shining Heavenly Light wasn't its demonic light, but its physical body.    

Cultivating the Heavenly Demonic Light Brilliant Technique. . . Jiao Zheng's physical body had long since been tempered to the point of being comparable to the Demon King Realm, and the toughness of his physical body far surpassed that of demonic light.    

Jiao Zheng had once encountered some eight-star cultivators from the Human Clan. They had cultivated an incomparably powerful killing technique, and if they unleashed their full strength, they would indeed be able to break through the protective demonic light.    

However, after the devil light protecting their bodies shattered, these eight-star cultivators would feel utter despair. This was because they realized that Jiao Zheng's physical body was the strongest, and his defensive power was far beyond the devil light.    

This was also the reason why Jiao Zheng dared to specialize in close combat, and had the confidence to engage in close combat with any enemy.    

But now, the physical body that he was most proud of was on the verge of exploding. The Horned Demon King understood that Ye Feng's strength wasn't any weaker than the Horned Demon King's. This was an extremely terrifying opponent.    

"When did such an expert appear in Human Clan?"    

Jiao Zheng thought in horror, but he didn't hesitate at all. Taking advantage of the impact of Ye Feng's punches and kicks, he quickly retreated, trying his best to stay away from Ye Feng.    

"Puff!"    

Jiao Zheng's body flew out of the glaring demonic light. Sensing the gazes of the people behind him, his tensed nerves finally relaxed a little, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

This mouthful of blood was mixed with his internal organs. Although his body was strong, Ye Feng's attack was even more terrifying. All of his internal organs had exploded.    

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