Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Zhu Huitong was originally still grinning hideously. Qu Jiuyuan was already an arrow at the end of its flight and could be killed very quickly.    

However, when Yang Yangming, Ye Feng, and the others rushed in, Zhu Huitong's expression changed drastically. Yang Yangming's red eyes contained endless killing intent, causing Zhu Huitong to feel a chill run down his spine.    

"Kill him, kill that metal corpse of his without anyone controlling it, then there will be no more threats!"    

Gao Xiangye shouted. He was proficient in formations, so he also had some understanding of refining corpses.    

"You will die for sure!"    

Yang Yangming could no longer hear anything. The only thing left in his eyes was Zhu Huitong, who was wearing a gray robe. In his opinion, he was the culprit who caused the Ancient Spring Sect to be in danger and caused his family to die tragically.    

"Die!"    

Yang Yangming struck out with his palm. A violent storm swept out. This storm was a spring breeze, but it was not gentle. Instead, it was extremely fierce.    

The second moon's spring wind was like a pair of scissors. Yang Yangming's palm was like a divine blade that cut through space and the Great Xie Tian's Eternal Night, cutting through everything.    

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"    

The spring wind whistled and Zhu Huitong tried his best to block it, but there were still countless deep wounds on his body. If not for the evil energy that could heal his body and make him almost immortal, he would have already died.    

"You lunatic!"    

Zhu Huitong cursed loudly. He needed to control the iron corpse, and he couldn't deal with Yang Yangming wholeheartedly. If this continued, he would undoubtedly die.    

At this point, Zhu Huitong hurriedly recalled the iron corpse. Even though Qu Jiuyuan saw through Zhu Huitong's thoughts and wanted to stop the iron corpse, the strength of the iron corpse was too terrifying, and Qu Jiuyuan was utterly unable to stop it.    

Rumble!    

The iron corpse stepped in the void, making the sky seem to tremble. He rushed over madly. He punched Yang Yangming in the back.    

"Quickly dodge!"    

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice. Yang Yangming sensed that something was wrong. His body moved to the side like a gentle breeze, dodging the iron corpse's violent punch.    

The iron corpse did not chase after him. Instead, it continued to charge forward and came to Zhu Huitong's side to protect him.    

"Humph, let's see what you can do now. With this seventh level God Stage iron corpse here, all of you will die!"    

Zhu Huitong revealed a hideous grin.    

"Is that so?"    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curved up. Qu Jiuyuan had already sent a sound transmission to him, telling him that Great Xie Tian Yong Ye had restricted Qu Jiuyuan's Dao of Shadow.    

To Ye Feng, it was not difficult to break Great Xie Tian Yong Ye.    

"Sacred Flame of Heaven Melting, smelt the heavens!"    

Ye Feng shouted in his heart as a huge fire ring suddenly appeared behind him. This was a fire ring formed entirely from the Sacred Flame of Melting Heaven.    

The fire ring spun and condensed the evil energy of the Great Xie Tian's Eternal Night. It was as if snow met the blazing sun and quickly melted.    

Seeing this scene, Zhu Huitong's expression changed drastically. He knew that if the Great Xie Tian's Eternal Night was broken and Qu Jiuyuan was able to use the Dao of Shadow, he would undoubtedly die.    

"Reincarnation Dao Fire!"    

Ye Feng attacked once again. A flame appeared on the fire ring. The Reincarnation Dao Flame and the Sacred Flame of Melting Sky burned Great Xie Tian Yongye.    

In the next moment, the dark world was like a mirror that shattered. Countless cracks appeared and sunlight shone in. In the next moment, the darkness completely disappeared.    

"Weng!"    

Qu Jiuyuan's figure suddenly disappeared the instant the darkness dissipated. Zhu Huitong stood beside the shadow that had appeared behind the Iron Mummy.    

"Chi!"    

Without waiting for Zhu Huitong to react, the Darkness Longsword sliced past his neck, and a head shot into the sky.    

Zhu Huitong roared furiously and roared. "Hahaha! All of you can't kill me! This sort of injury isn't worth mentioning to me!"    

This voice was like a son's. Fear surfaced in Zhu Huitong's eyes. The Heaven Melting Sacred Flame and Reincarnation Dao carried on the Darkness Longsword burned the flesh and soul.    

The evil aura was completely restrained by these two types of supreme flames. Forget about repairing his body, it was instead like nourishment, strengthening the flames and making Zhu Huitong burn to nothingness in an instant.    

The originally violent iron corpse was now frozen in place, not moving at all.    

"Good stuff."    

Quan Youdao's eyes lit up. This Iron Corpse was a seventh level God Stage warrior, and its value was extremely high. He immediately took out the Heaven Collecting Bowl to collect it.    

"It's not your turn!"    

Gao Xiangye was one step ahead of Quan Youdao. He activated his spatial ring and stored the iron corpse that was considered to be ownerless.    

"I know the Iron Corpse Sacrificial Art. I can only use it when I give it to me."    

Gao Xiangye looked at Quan Youdao and laughed. His fat face was shaking.    

"Humph!"    

Quan Youdao glared at Gao Xiangye, but he knew that what Gao Xiangye said was reasonable. He didn't try to fight for it.    

"Thank you for your help, Palace Master. Divine Maple will follow Yang Sect Master to the Ancient Spring Sect. Palace Master doesn't need to go with us if you have something to do."    

Ye Feng saw many little fellows hiding in the shadows under the building in the distance, staring at them. Ye Feng knew that these were the new disciples of Dark Night Palace.    

"No."    

Qu Jiuyuan shook his head and looked at the disciples. A gentle light flashed in his eyes, followed by a cold light.    

"I want to rebuild the Dark Night Palace, but this is not the only thing I want to do. I want to avenge the death of the elders and disciples, I want to do the same!"    

Qu Jiuyuan's tone was solemn. The gray-robed man had appeared on the Fallen Island. He could not just sit idly by and watch. These gray-robed men all deserved to die.    

"Little fellows, come here. Wait for this seat to return."    

Qu Jiuyuan threw out a token. The words "Dark Night Court" were written on the token. This was the property of the Dark Night Palace on the Fallen Island. It was very safe for the disciples to go there.    

After finishing his instructions, Qu Jiuyuan followed Ye Feng and the others, heading towards the Ancient Spring Sect.    

Yang Yangming had always been concerned about the Ancient Spring Sect. He was the first to rush back to the sect.    

However, when they arrived at the Ancient Spring Sect, they only saw Yang Yangming standing in front of the sect, trembling uncontrollably.    

The entrance of the Ancient Spring Sect was in a mess, countless corpses of the Ancient Spring Sect disciples lying on the steps of the mountain.    

Among them, there was a beautiful woman who was protecting a few children. She was lying in a pool of blood. Through Yang Yangming's eyes, Ye Feng could tell that she was Yang Yangming's wife and daughter.    

Yang Yangming rushed into the Ancient Spring Sect like a madman. He searched every corner of the sect and found that all the people who stayed behind had died. Only his daughter, Yang Caiyi, managed to escape.    

"Ah!"    

Yang Yangming cried out in pain. Yang Caiyi followed by her father's side, her eyes lifeless.    

At this moment, Yang Yangming felt as if the sky and earth had turned dark. There was no hope at all. Even if he had his daughter by his side, he had to follow the main force of the sect.    

But the Purple Crystal Clan, the gray-robed man, and the Iron Corpse Sect working together were too terrifying.    

Especially the Purple Crystal Clan, they attacked the Ancient Spring Sect, making people unable to raise a shred of resistance. Because the Purple Crystal Clan was too powerful, all resistance was futile.    

"It's over, it's all over..."    

Yang Yangming staggered backwards step by step, his mind on the verge of collapse.    

Looking at Yang Yangming, Qu Jiuyuan's hatred towards the gray-robed man grew even deeper. This was because he saw his own shadow from Yang Yangming's body. When Dark Night Palace was being persecuted by the gray-robed man, he was this hopeless and helpless.    

- - The content came from [Miaow Reading].