Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng calmly spat out a word, then suddenly disappeared.    

The moment he disappeared, Mo Pingyu suddenly raised his head. The fear in his eyes had yet to disappear. He hurriedly searched for Ye Feng.    

"This, this guy really let me go?"    

Mo Pingyu's tone was full of disbelief, but in the next moment, he revealed a twisted and strange smile.    

"Heh, letting me go is your biggest mistake. I will do everything I can to kill you..."    

"Is that so?"    

Before Mo Pingyu could finish speaking, he heard an extremely hateful voice. That voice was calm and indifferent, but it made him feel endless ridicule and fear.    

"Chi!"    

The sound of air being torn rang out. Mo Ping Prison felt something gently brush past the back of his neck. Immediately after, the world changed, and the clamoring ceased.    

Mo Pingyu felt the world spinning around him. His head fell to the ground. He happened to see Ye Feng's eyes full of pity.    

Bang!    

A flying divine ability happened to pass by and hit the head, shattering it into pieces.    

Ye Feng sheathed his saber and looked coldly at the top of the deep pit.    

"Alright, the God Stage has been eliminated. There's no need to waste any more time."    

Ye Feng's voice was heard. He was the first to rush into the sky.    

Apart from the Evil Prison and Evil Cage who were being hunted down by the two of them, their whereabouts were currently unknown. All the other God Stage experts of the Evil Demon Race had been eliminated.    

The rest of the clansmen were only at the Saint realm, and they posed no threat to Ye Feng and the others. Killing them was just a waste of time.    

The Black Dragon Palace only wanted them to destroy the Crazy Devil Race and find the treasure. There was no need for these Evil Devils to kill them all.    

Along with Ye Feng soaring into the sky, Ji Sheng and the others also stopped their slaughter and rushed out of the deep pits one after another.    

Outside the deep pit, Ye Feng looked around and saw that there were obvious signs of fighting in the dense forest in the south. There was even a passage in the forest, full of broken trees and weeds.    

"They are heading that way."    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, then led the group to chase after them in the south.    

After chasing for a long time, Ye Feng and the others realized something was wrong. It was too quiet. This kind of silence was strange.    

The two of them were chasing after the evil prisoner and the evil cage. There would definitely be a battle between them. However, regardless of whether it was the pursuers or the escapees, they seemed to have vanished into thin air.    

What exactly had happened?    

Ye Feng became even more cautious. The passage in the forest was very long and extended all the way. When Ye Feng and the others arrived at the end, they had already walked out of the forest and arrived at the edge of the island.    

"Where is it?"    

Ye Feng's pupils shrunk. He saw two figures sticking close to the barrier of the island. Their clothes were torn, and their limbs were twisted and bleeding. The barrier was dyed red.    

"Yuntian! Zhao Manqiu!"    

Gao Xiangye roared in fear. He rushed forward like a madman and was grabbed by Ye Feng.    

"Calm down!"    

Ye Feng stared into Gao Xiangye's eyes. "It's dangerous ahead!"    

"But Yun Tian and the others..."    

Gao Xiangye looked at Ye Feng unwillingly.    

"They are not dead yet. The important thing right now is that we cannot lose our footing!"    

Ye Feng suppressed his anger in his deep voice.    

Ye Feng's gaze was fixed on the two bloody figures on the barrier. He could not help clenching his fists, but he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and looked around vigilantly.    

"Hehe."    

A mocking laughter came from behind him. Ye Feng's pupils shrank. Everyone turned their heads to look.    

A figure walked out from the forest behind them, full of the Qi of a victor. He walked very slowly. The scepter in his hand fell to the ground, as if it had hit their hearts.    

"Ninth Elder..."    

Everyone's expressions completely changed. The one who came was precisely Ninth Elder Wu Chun. He held the eagle-headed scepter in his hand, his face still stained with blood. Beside him, Evil Prison and Evil Cage were crouching like dogs as they advanced.    

"It really is you."    

Compared to the shock of the others, Ye Feng was indifferent when he saw Wu Chun. He slowly let out a breath of turbid air.    

"You really guessed it."    

Wu Chun raised his brows slightly. He was not surprised. Instead, he revealed a complacent smile.    

"But so what if you know? Divine Maple, from the moment you killed the Crow Emperor, your fate was destined."    

These words made everyone's expression turn extremely ugly. It seemed like Wu Chun had been scheming against Ye Feng for a long time.    

"Although I don't know why you were able to come out of the Dark Abyss Devil Lord alive and obtain the number one token, this isn't enough to change my mind..."    

Wu Chun slowly paced up and down, getting closer and closer. Evil Imprisonment and Evil Cage stuck out their tongues, following him like loyal dogs.    

"The better the potential you display, the harder it makes me unable to eat or sleep peacefully. I can't tolerate you living!"    

Wu Chun did not hide anything. His smile was cold as he spoke the words from the bottom of his heart. He stared at Ye Feng, and killing intent surged in his eyes.    

"Wu Chun, as an elder, you betrayed the Black Dragon Palace and targeted the warriors. Don't you feel ashamed?"    

Ji Sheng couldn't help but curse angrily.    

"That's right. The fight between the Dark Emperor and Ye Feng is just a competition. Life and death are determined by fate. What right do you have to change the rules just because he is your junior?"    

Mang Yue gritted her teeth and couldn't help but lift the giant hammer.    

"Is it your turn to speak here?"    

Wu Chun's expression turned cold. Without giving the two of them any time to react, he flicked his sleeves and an invisible force crushed out.    

"Be careful!"    

Before Ye Feng could finish his words, Ji Sheng and Mang Yue were struck by lightning. They suddenly flew backwards. Their clothes were torn and their blood dripped onto the ground.    

"A bunch of ants."    

Wu Chun sneered. He waved his hand as if he was afraid that something dirty would stick to his hand.    

Ye Feng glared at Wu Chun angrily, but he realized in despair that he had no chance to fight Wu Chun. Wu Chun was a Ninth Level God Stage, and every single move he made possessed unparalleled power.    

The high priest of the Demon Race was also a ninth level God Stage warrior, but Wu Chun was stronger than the high priest. After all, he was the one who stood out in the trial of the Black Dragon Palace.    

Moreover, there were countless books in the Black Dragon Palace. Since Wu Chun was able to become the Ninth Elder, his talent and strength could be considered to be at the peak of the God Stage realm. Even if there was something wrong with his character, there was no doubt about his strength.    

No matter how heaven-defying Ye Feng was, he was still only at the seventh level of the Saint realm. He hadn't even reached the God Stage realm, and could still fight an ordinary God Stage. However, in front of Wu Chun, he was just an ant.    

"I'm telling you the truth, this is all a scheme against you."    

Wu Chun was still approaching. With every step he took, his Qi would rise a little bit. Gradually, Surging storms swept around him. Overwhelming pressure spread out in all directions.    

Ninth level God Stage Qi was fully unleashed. The sky turned dark and dark. Dark clouds gathered and thunder rumbled. Drops of rain fell from the sky.    

Ninth Level God Stage, Wu Chun was only one step away from touching the Divine King realm. Every word and action he said had the power to affect the heaven and earth.    

"In order to kill an ant like you, I've put in a lot of effort. Fortunately, the opportunity has finally arrived!"    

Wu Chun revealed all the truth. From the Mad Demon Race seizing the treasure, to the Devil Ping Prison cooperating with the Evil Demon Race, Wu Chun was in the middle of adding fuel to the fire, playing a crucial role.    

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