Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At the same time, the Multi-Hand Tribe's divine soul was the same as one's arm. They could split a child's soul, and the higher one's cultivation level was, the more split they would have.    

A child's soul was a special divine soul that was not very intelligent, but was connected to the main body's divine soul. Any thought could be executed perfectly.    

The multi-handed clan placed the split child's soul in their arms. In this way, they could borrow the child's soul to set up an array formation. Every arm was equivalent to an array master.    

The Multi-Hand Tribe in the Dragon Horse Squad had 110 arms. Their bodies were equivalent to 110 array masters. Although the power of the array formation set up by the soul was not as powerful as the setup of their own soul, the number of arms stacked together was still extremely terrifying.    

In the sky, array formations appeared one after another, cutting apart the gray-robed man and the other three forces one by one. At the same time, they attacked crazily.    

The Multi-Hand Tribe was an invincible weapon in large-scale battles, especially in battlefields. All the factions tried their best to fight for the Multi-Hand Tribe to become their subordinate.    

When Gao Xiangye saw this scene, his eyes were filled with admiration and envy. His mouth was so wide that even his saliva was dripping down. He had not noticed it at all.    

"Wake up, we want to join the battle!"    

A low cry sounded. Gao Xiangye looked at the helpless faces beside him in confusion. Only then did he realize that the sect protecting formation of the Glazed Tile Palace had been activated. Ye Feng had already led Ji Sheng, Qu Jiuyuan, and the three sects of the Glazed Tile Palace to charge out and join the battle.    

"Kill!"    

Gao Xiangye thought of the layers of formations of the Multihand Race and their earth-shattering techniques. His blood boiled as he roared and charged out with the crowd.    

As Ye Feng led the others and the disciples of the three sects out, the scene was completely chaotic. While the crowd was fighting, Zhou Fu was running in all directions in fear. He wasn't good at fighting.    

He originally thought that he had brought so many people and that he could easily crush Ye Feng and the others with such formidable strength. Unexpectedly, the Dragon Legion had suddenly appeared and disrupted Zhou Fu's expectations.    

Ye Feng shuttled through the crowd, killing the enemies that had arrived in front of him. At the same time, he searched for Zhou Fu's location.    

Ye Feng could already tell that Zhou Fu wasn't strong, but his status among the gray-robed men wasn't low. Otherwise, it wouldn't be his turn, a mere sixth level God Stage Evil Envoy, to come forward and shout.    

With the principle of capturing the enemy first and capturing the king, Ye Feng wanted to capture Zhou Fu, but he didn't expect Zhou Fu to be as timid as a mouse. He had already hidden himself from the start of the battle. Now, he had run to an unknown place and couldn't find Zhou Fu at all.    

"Longxiao Mountain!"    

A roar was heard. A seventh level God Stage member of the Dragon Legion revealed his true body. It was the Black Dragon Race. He waved his dragon aura and crushed a seventh level God Stage Deacon into meat paste with his mountain-like dragon body.    

However, after becoming a deacon, not only did the grey robed man possess an immortal body, he also possessed a special ability and a second form.    

The Deacon that was crushed into meat paste didn't die. Instead, he turned into a ball of meat. The ball of meat had a strong erosion power, and it wrapped around the dragon claw, and it was still spreading to the dragon's body.    

Ye Feng's heart moved when he saw this scene. He had overlooked the strangeness of the gray-robed men. Although the members of the Dragon Legion were powerful, they lacked a method to suppress the evil aura. It was not easy to deal with these gray-robed men.    

"Life of Melting Heavens, Reincarnation Flames, attack!"    

Ye Feng sat in the void with his legs crossed. A ring of fire condensed behind him. As the ring of fire spun, the bodies of everyone on his side started burning. These flames wouldn't hurt them, but they were extremely effective against the grey-robed man and the others.    

After the Reincarnation Dao Flame and the Sacred Flame attached themselves to the dragon body, Deacon, who had turned into a meatball on his dragon claw, was ignited by the flames and turned into a fireball.    

The member's spirit was lifted, and he attacked brazenly. His dragon claw was as fast as lightning, tearing the meatball into pieces. Every piece of meat was covered by the flames, and the evil aura was restrained. The immortal body lost its effect, and it was burnt to ashes in no time.    

"Good kid!"    

The Dark Gold Dragon Guards of the Nine Fiends couldn't help but laugh when they saw what Ye Feng had done. They immediately put their palms together and began to chant.    

"The supreme master of the Netherworld, grant my companion the most noble flame of the Netherworld!"    

Apart from the Reincarnation Flames and the Sacred Flame of Melting Heaven, another layer of pitch-black Nether Fire had appeared on their side.    

In the battlefield, it was as if many flaming men were fighting against the enemy. Every time they collided, the evil aura on the enemy's body would be ignited. It required a large amount of power to resist and increase the enemy's consumption of power.    

Ye Feng wanted to maintain the flames on his side. He gave up on fighting and just sat in the air.    

Zhou Fu hid in the crowd. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but show a fierce expression. He shouted loudly, "Kill that brat. Only by killing him can we win!"    

When these words came out, countless people looked at Ye Feng. The Heavenly Melting Sacred Flame and Reincarnation Dao Fire brought too much trouble to them. In an instant, countless people rushed towards Ye Feng.    

"Protect Brother Divine Maple!"    

Ji Sheng's pupils constricted. He hurriedly abandoned the enemies in front of him and rushed towards Ye Feng.    

"Protect the law!"    

Mang Yue was even more decisive. She directly covered Ye Feng with a protective barrier and approached Ye Feng at the same time.    

The others, including Qu Jiuyuan, were all stunned. Ji Kuangtie and the others, as well as the disciples of the three sects, were all moving closer to Ye Feng.    

They knew that with their strength, they wouldn't be of much help even if they participated in the battle. Instead, they might as well protect Ye Feng and share the burden for the Dragon Legion.    

In an instant, Ye Feng was surrounded by people. Although Ye Feng was trying his best to maintain the flames in his camp, he could still sense what was happening around him. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.    

"Hmph, you only have ten people. It's impossible for you to win!"    

At this moment, Snake Demon Deacon and Long Tsui were engaged in a fierce battle. His eyes shone with an evil light as he tried to suppress Long Tsui's confidence.    

"Stupid and noisy."    

Long Tsui's expression was the same as usual. A jade-blood Longsword lit up in his hand. His body was also burning with the Sacred Flame of Melting Heaven, the Dao fire of Samsara, and the Netherworld fire.    

These three types of flames immediately clung onto the Longsword after Long Tsui lit up the jade-blood Longsword. When Long Tsui noticed it, the corners of his mouth curled into an arc as he looked in Ye Feng's direction.    

"Brat, you are being considerate."    

Long Tsui muttered. When he looked at the Snake Demon Deacon again, his eyes revealed a sharp edge. It was as if a Luo Chen treasured sword had suddenly swept away the gray haze and revealed a world shocking cold light.    

"Dragon Heart Sword Technique, Eighteen Moves, Heavenly Dragon World Purifying Sword!"    

Long Tsui shouted in his heart. He thrust out his sword, and a violent dragon roar filled with killing intent suddenly sounded out in the sky. Boundless sword light flew out and condensed into a lifelike divine dragon, diving down towards Deacon.    

"Good job!"    

Deacon's face was trembling violently. He felt an incomparably dangerous feeling, and he didn't dare to hold back at all. He used his most powerful technique.    

"The second form, the body of the Snake Demon!"    

It was as if there were lumps rolling inside Deacon's body. His body was twisted and deformed. Countless black flesh drilled out of his body and turned into ferocious poisonous snakes.    

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