Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

These Horned Demon soldiers had lent all their strength to the two Devil King heirs. The Devil King heirs had been killed by Ye Feng in an instant. They had also suffered a severe backlash and were buried along with the Devil King heirs.    

In just a short period of time, Ye Feng had killed four sons of the Devil Kings. Nearly sixty thousand Horned Demon soldiers. This kind of power was extremely terrifying. Even Chiaki Tu, Xian Yun'er and the others from the Human Clan felt a chill run down their spines.    

"Don't let go of these Horned Devil survivors. "    

Ye Feng looked at Chiaki Tu with an indifferent expression. His body had already transformed into a ray of light and rushed out, killing all the main and deputy commanders who had seven horns in their army.    

In just a short period of time, the ground was littered with corpses. Endless amounts of blood had even turned into a blood lake.    

Ye Feng stood in the sky. Chiaki Tu led the disciples of Jupiter's Sect and rushed out to kill the remaining Horned Devil remnants.    

A dark red cloud appeared in the sky. This was a blood cloud. Perhaps it was because this massacre was too terrifying, causing a rain of blood to fall from the sky.    

The mournful blood fell to the ground as the people of Wutong City looked at the sky in shock. They felt that this was a divine retribution as the heavens were dissatisfied with the evil nature that Ye Feng had put on the Horned Demons, thus punishing them.    

"It's the Heavenly Devils. They want to kill Ye Feng and avenge the descendants of the Devil Kings!"    

Some of the people shouted in fear.    

"We are too late. The Heavenly Devils will kill us all. It's all because of Ye Feng that we are implicated!"    

"That's right. Ye Feng deserves to die. Ye Feng deserves to die!"    

The people of Wutong City cried out in fear. They had almost lost their minds.    

This caused Xian Yun'er and the others, as well as the defending troops of Wutong City, to reveal furious expressions. Ye Feng was fighting with his life on the line, yet the people of Wutong City did not appreciate it at all. Instead, they blamed Ye Feng for saying such outrageous words.    

Those who did not know would probably think that the civilians of Wutong City were all disguised by the Horned Demon Race. They were simply traitors!    

"Shut up! How many people of the Human Clan have been slaughtered by the Horned Demons? Isn't the life of the Human Clan a life? Is the life of the Horned Demons a life?!"    

Some of the garrison soldiers couldn't help but curse.    

"That's right. The Horned Demon Race has the protection of the Heavenly Demon. Does that mean the Human Clan doesn't have anyone to protect them? Ye Feng was the protector of the Human Clan. I am willing to worship him as God!"    

"In the future, Lord Ye Feng will be my belief. He will be the true god of the Human Clan. He will come to rescue the Human Clan from the fire and water and exterminate all the devils!"    

"Lord Ye Feng is a true god who has descended to this world. He will lead Human Clan to glory. We will follow him with our lives!"    

The soldiers of the garrison roared. They looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes, as if they were looking at their most devout god.    

Ye Feng heard all of this, but he did not look at it, nor did he pay any attention to it.    

Ye Feng kept looking into the distance. He could feel that there were auras similar to that of Jiao Gui and the others approaching at a rapid speed. They must be the other descendants of the Horned Demon King.    

"There are a total of nine promising sons of the Horned Demon King, and one of his grandsons is extremely talented. "    

Ye Feng squinted his eyes. He had already killed five of these nine sons.    

The ones who had come today were probably the other four, and perhaps even the extremely talented grandson.    

"They really came one after another, one after another to send themselves to their deaths. "    

Ye Feng sneered. If he killed all these sons of the Horned Demon King, he was afraid that there wouldn't be any powerful experts left in the Horned Demon Race. Only the Horned Demon King could fight him.    

"Damn Human Clan, what did you do?!"    

Right at this moment, a heart-wrenching roar was heard. A figure covered in demonic light and rushing towards Ye Feng like a bolt of demonic lightning appeared in front of him.    

"Eh?"    

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly. The newcomer was extremely powerful, and it gave him the feeling that he was no weaker than the Horned Demon King. This was the descendant of the Horned Demon King, and there was only a thin barrier between him and the Nine Horn Demon King, and he could break through at any time.    

Ye Feng had no idea who this son of the Demon King was, but Chiaki Tu's expression changed drastically. She hurriedly brought the people from Jupiter's Sect away from the battlefield and hid in Wutong City.    

This existence who was infinitely close to the realm of the Devil King was none other than the number one son of the Devil King, Jiao Zheng!    

Many years ago, Jiao Zheng had obtained a piece of Meteoric Devil Iron. He had hidden himself and refined it for thirty years before completely refining it.    

From that day on, he had become the number one person under the Devil King. He was only a step away from the Devil King Realm.    

This was an incomparably terrifying existence, the nightmare of Human Clan. Countless powerful sects were filled with fear towards Jiao Zheng, fearing that he would come knocking on their doors and annihilate their sects.    

At this moment, when Jiao Zheng saw the corpses of Horned Demons lying all over the ground, his eyes turned red. The killing intent on his body had turned into a devil claw that was waving wildly in the void.    

"It's all your fault!"    

Jiao Zheng stared at Ye Feng. There were only countless resentful souls of the Horned Demon Race left in this place. All of their resentment was concentrated on Ye Feng. Obviously, Ye Feng was the one who caused all of this.    

"That's right. "    

Ye Feng's expression was calm. He looked at Jiao Zheng who was standing alone in the horizon. This devil king's number one son had incomparable confidence. Even if he was facing Ye Feng alone, he would still act high and mighty. He was sure that he had the ability to kill Ye Feng.    

At this moment, countless figures appeared in the empty sky behind him. They were the vast and mighty devil army that was like a black cloud pressing down on the border. A total of fifteen devil armies had arrived at the same time.    

In front of the fifteen devil armies, there were four figures with powerful auras. Their appearances and figures were similar to the Human Clan. Clearly, they had the bloodline of the Heavenly Devil Race flowing in their bodies. They were the descendants of the Horned Devil King.    

"They are all here. "    

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly. Including Jiao Zheng. . . These should be the remaining five promising sons of the Horned Demon King. They were all gathered here at this moment.    

"Big Brother, I can feel the remnant thoughts of Seventh Brother, Thirteenth Brother, and the others!"    

A witch with black hair that was several meters long, who looked like a black carpet in the sky, came to the side of the Horned Demon King and spoke with a pained tone.    

This witch was precisely the Horned Demon King's second son, Jiao Yun. Her strength was slightly inferior to the Horned Demon King's, but there was also something extraordinary about her.    

Jiao Yun was born with a powerful soul. She could sense the broken soul that no ordinary person could sense. At this moment, she could sense that Jiao Gui, Jiao You, and the others were cursing Ye Feng.    

This indicated one thing. Jiao Gui, Jiao You, and the others had been killed by Ye Feng. Her dear brothers and sisters were all dead!    

"You cannot be forgiven!"    

Another figure spoke in a cold voice. This was a Devil Son clad in dark golden armor. He had two pupils and a pair of demonic eyes that looked like an abyss, giving off an unfathomable feeling.    

This was the twenty-second son of the Horned Demon King. It was the Horned Demon King's twenty-second son, the Horned Demon King. His spear art had reached perfection. Even his father, the Horned Demon King, couldn't compare to him.    

Behind the Horned Demon, a witch with a crescent moon mark on her forehead stared at Ye Feng with hatred. Her name was Horn Moon, and she was the ninety-sixth daughter of the Horned Demon King.    

"He killed Seventh Uncle and Thirteenth Uncle. . . "    

In the shadows of the descendants of the various Demon Kings, an ink-like figure slowly appeared, glaring at Ye Feng.    

This was the most promising grandson of the Horned Devil King, the son of the Fifth Devil Son, Jiao Luan.    

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