Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng sneered and shouted angrily, "Attack!"    

As soon as he said that, Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Zhou Fu stared at Ye Feng with his eyes wide open. He was just about to shout out these words with an imposing manner, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to shout it out.    

Ji Sheng, Mang Yue, and the others stared at Ye Feng with their mouths agape. Qu Jiuyuan's eyes were filled with confusion. Liu Qianzhong, Ji Kuangtie, and the rest of the people from the three major sects were completely stunned.    

Outside the sect protecting formation. Outside the sect protecting grand formation, the Purple Crystal Race, the gray-robed men, and even the people from the Iron Corpse Sect whose consciousness had been corroded by the evil aura were all stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.    

"Hahaha! Are you scared to death? Attack, you bunch of ants dare to say attack?"    

Zhou Fu laughed so hard that tears almost fell out of his eyes.    

At this moment, countless rays of cold light appeared. Layers of formations covered the sky like huge bowls were being held down.    

"Boom!"    

Thunder Light, lightning, wind, and rain! A vast and mighty natural disaster erupted. It swept across the gray-robed man and the other three forces and completely enveloped them.    

In an instant, the gray-robed man and the other three forces were caught off guard, and countless casualties occurred in an instant.    

At the same time, several figures suddenly appeared and rushed into the gray-robed man and the other three factions in an instant. Cold light illuminated the heavens and the earth, and fresh blood spilled in the sky.    

"Enemy attack!"    

Zhou Fu cried out in horror and hurriedly hid in the depths of the crowd.    

The two Eighth Level God Stage warriors, Deacon and the Eighth Level God Stage warriors of the Purple Crystal Race, rushed towards the several figures. However, they were stopped halfway.    

"Your opponent is me!"    

A handsome and robust man in black clothes stopped in front of Deacon, who had a head full of red hair fluttering in the wind. He looked like a myriad of poisonous snakes baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as he spoke in a cold voice.    

"Who are you?"    

The red-haired and grey-robed Deacon stared at the black-clothed man. His codename was Snake Demon. In the World Annihilation Hall, as long as one reached the seventh level of the God Stage realm, one would have the qualifications to become Deacon. Deacon would be rewarded with strange blood after offending a god. Strange blood was different from evil energy.    

An ordinary Evil Envoy could obtain an immortal body with the evil energy, but Deacon had obtained the strange blood. He could awaken his superpower and possess the second form at the same time. It was just like the Sword Demon Deacon back then. He had the special ability of the sword, the Sword Demon Body.    

After the Snake Demon advanced to Deacon, he had obtained the strange blood rewarded by the World Destroying Evil Butterfly. He had also awakened his ability to sense danger, as well as his second form, the Snake Demon Body.    

The Snake Demon Deacon relied on his sense of danger to avoid many dangers. The black-clothed man in front of him was at the same cultivation realm as him, both at the eighth level of the God Stage realm. However, his sense of danger was alerted, and he immediately knew that the man in front of him was extremely dangerous.    

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that all of you are going to die."    

The black-clothed man said indifferently, as if he was stating a fact. Beside him were two others. One of them was short, had a round face, and looked like a little boy. The other was tall, with wrinkles all over his face. His appearance was very strange.    

This old man and young man were both at the eighth level of the God Stage realm. Although they didn't seem as terrifying as the man in black, they still couldn't be underestimated.    

"These three aren't simple."    

Deacon said to the two people beside him. Beside him was another grey-robed Deacon and a Purple Crystal Race warrior.    

The Purple Crystal Race warrior's name was Zihuan. He sneered when he heard Deacon's words. His strength was ranked above the Purple Crystal Race, and he had always thought highly of himself. He thought that the three in front of him were just boasting about how powerful they were.    

However, the grey-robed Deacon, who had an extremely beautiful appearance, a delicate figure, and was full of temptation, had a serious expression on his face.    

After Demon Charm Deacon obtained the strange blood bestowed by the World Destroying Evil Butterfly, he had awakened the Demon Charm superpower and his body of charm. These two abilities allowed her to toy with males in her palms. Demon Charm Deacon was very satisfied with this, but she was even more envious of Deacon's superpower.    

Her sense of danger allowed Deacon to avoid fatal dangers countless times. Deacon had seen all of these demons. Now, he immediately became wary of the three men in black.    

When these six men encountered each other, the grey-robed man and the others also charged into the group of seven men. All of them were at the seventh level of the God Stage realm, but their strength was extremely terrifying. In fact, each of them could even suppress a few seventh level God Stage warriors.    

Among the group of seven, two of them had a strange appearance. One of them was covered in Netherworld flames, as if he had walked out of hell. His strength was extremely strong, and wherever the Netherworld flames passed, there would be countless casualties.    

The other one had countless arms, and roughly estimated that there were more than a hundred of them. Those terrifying formations that covered the sky and covered the sky were set up by him with his hundreds of arms in an instant.    

"The Nine Fiends and the Multi-Hand Tribe!"    

Ji Sheng looked at the ten outsiders who had suddenly appeared, and exclaimed, "Nine Fiends and Multi-Hand Tribe!" He was especially shocked by the sight of the two outsiders.    

Mang Yue and the others were also shocked. When they saw the Nine Underworlds Race and the Multihand Race, they all thought of the Dark Gold Dragon Squad that was ranked in the top ten of the Dark Net.    

The Dark Gold Dragon Squad. There were three eighth level God Stage warriors in the Dragon Legion. They were the leader of the Black Dragon Race, Long Tsui, and the other seven were all seventh level God Stage warriors. Four of them were from the Black Dragon Race, one was from the Human Clan, and the other two were from the Nine Fiends and the Multihand Race.    

"No wonder you shouted for help. It turns out that Lord Dark King has already sent someone here, and it's a Dragon Legion team that's ranked in the top seven!"    

Ji Sheng was incomparably excited as he transmitted his voice to Ye Feng.    

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled indifferently. Actually, when Zhou Fu asked about the power behind Ye Feng, Long Tsui and the others had already arrived.    

When Ye Feng suddenly received a sound transmission from Long Tsui, he knew that it was actually the Dragon Legion Corps that had come to the Dark Gold Dragon Guards squad. Similarly, he was excited in his heart and could not help but sigh at the power of the Dark Lord.    

According to Ye Feng's thoughts, it was impossible for the Dark Lord to dispatch the Dark Gold Dragon Legion Corps that was ranked in the top ten. Now, they were actually the Dragon Legion Corps that was ranked seventh.    

Although the Dragon Legion Corps might not be as strong as the gray-robed man and the other three forces combined, the Dark Gold Dragon Guards could not be judged by common sense. Every member of the Dragon Legion Corps was not to be underestimated. They had the possibility of fighting more than one or even surpassing their ranks.    

Hence, knowing that they had arrived and were hiding in the dark, Ye Feng was full of confidence. When Zhou Fu was about to make a move, he shouted for them to make a move first.    

At this moment, Long Tsui, Old and Old, had already engaged in a fierce battle with the trio of Snake Demon and Deacon. Their battle had erupted in the camp of the grey-robed man and the other major powers.    

The impact of an eighth level God Stage battle was extremely terrifying. For a moment, the surrounding grey-robed men, the Purple Crystal Race, and the others had suffered countless casualties, clearing out a vacuum zone.    

On the other side, seven seventh level God Stage Dark Gold Dragon Guards were fighting against the seventh level God Stage warriors of the grey-robed men. They didn't fear a single one of them.    

Especially the nine Fiends. Their Netherworld Flames were able to suppress the evil aura and gain the upper hand, just like the Reincarnation Dao Flame.    

On the other hand, the Multihand Race was even more terrifying. They were innately supreme formation masters, because their souls were different from ordinary living beings.    

- The content came from [Miaow Reading].