Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng shouted with a sharp gaze.    

He had already seen through the giant fist aura. The originally huge fist aura was now formed from tiny wisps of evil energy.    

That world-destroying power was completely an illusion!    

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the trial-takers hesitated. They could not see the truth, and the boxing aura was still terrifying in their eyes.    

However, because of their trust, they did not retreat. Instead, they used their respective abilities to counter the boxing aura and buy time for Ye Feng to save others.    

"Damn it!"    

This scene made the real shadow that was hidden within the tens of thousands of phantoms look fierce, and he still underestimated Ye Feng.    

Boom!    

Divine abilities bombarded the fist aura. The terrifying fist aura was instantly shattered like paper.    

"It really is an illusion!"    

"Hmph. How cunning and strange. Do you think we are so easy to deceive?"    

"Coward, do you dare to reveal your real body?!"    

Seeing this, the trial-takers were overjoyed, shouting out loudly one after another.    

On the other side, the Samsara Dao Fire burned the Evil Spirit Cage, and rescued all the trapped people. Ye Feng used the Life and Death Dao Flower to help them banish the illusion.    

"This is …"    

One by one, the trial takers blankly opened their eyes and looked around. They were all familiar faces.    

They remembered that they had followed two trial-takers who were not affected by the evil energy and came to suppress the source.    

"I'm free."    

At this time, the youth in black and the giant hammer also stood up. A hint of surprise flashed across their eyes, followed by the sight of Ye Feng.    

"It's you?"    

The two of them spoke at the same time.    

"Humph!"    

Ye Feng stared at the youth in black and immediately said, "Now is not the time to chat, hurry up and attack, erase the mirage with us."    

"I, I …"    

The youth with the giant hammer heard what was said and hesitated. Previously, when they fought the illusion, they knew very well that the illusion was scary. He was scared and wanted to escape.    

On the other hand, the black-robed young man's body trembled, and his eyes were filled with the urge to battle as he laughed and said, "Good!"    

Just at that time, the tens of thousands of blurs rushed over once again. Their faces were sinister and they were extremely furious. Clearly, they were displeased that Ye Feng saved the crowd.    

"Chi!"    

The blade was unsheathed, and it resounded through the entire underground space. The myriad of illusions carried eight Longsword s on their backs, and at the moment, they were condensing Evil Qi into chains. They entwined with the sword hilt and pulled out the sword at the same time.    

As for the illusory image, it held its mace tightly in its hand. As the mace slammed into it, a droning sound could be heard.    

"All of you will die here!"    

Tens of thousands of them roared at the same time, and in the next moment, they wildly rushed over. The Flying Sword s that filled the sky drew streaks of cold light in the air, condensing into a sword formation that poured down.    

"A mere strange clone dares to be so arrogant!"    

The black-robed young man remained unafraid. His ancient halberd struck out towards the tens of thousands of shadows as he shouted out, ordering everyone to fight together with him.    

"Initially, I thought he was a good man. I didn't expect him to be so cowardly. Since he's afraid, then quickly hide."    

Beside Ye Feng, the Sky Wings Clan people looked at the hesitant giant hammer young man and couldn't help but sneer.    

"What did you say?!"    

The youth's eyes widened as he gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the hammer, "What is there to be afraid of? Watch me destroy the evil!"    

The giant sledgehammer youth flew into the air, closely following behind the black-clothed youth as he rushed into the myriad of phantoms.    

"Protect yourselves while the two of them search for the real Phantom Shadow."    

Ye Feng looked at the Sky Wings Clan and warned them.    

For Ye Feng, it was very difficult for ordinary people to find the real Phantom Shadow. The two youths, Black Cloaked and Giant Hammer, had a miraculous ability. Maybe they could find the real Phantom Shadow with him.    

At this moment, the trial-takers were engaged in a battle with thousands of phantoms. The underground space seemed to have become a battlefield.    

All sorts of sounds accompanied by a thick stench of blood spread in every direction.    

Facing thousands of phantoms, the trial-takers were at a disadvantage in numbers. Even if they were slightly stronger, they still wouldn't be able to withstand such a fierce battle. Now, they were at a disadvantage.    

As for Ye Feng and the two youths, they charged into the thousands of phantoms to defend themselves while searching for the real one. Similarly, they did not gain much.    

Obviously, the Phantom Shadow wanted to exhaust Ye Feng's group of people to death, so they had no interest in revealing their real bodies and risking their lives to fight against the Phantom Shadow.    

However, Ye Feng did not intend to let the Phantom Shadow get its way. Although he did not find the real body, Ye Feng took the opportunity to do something else.    

Amongst the countless shadows, there was a formless chain attached. This was a divine ability recorded within the library of the demon pavilion.    

"All is within one's heart!"    

A chain of ten thousand people could link together thousands of cultivators and allow them to communicate with each other through telepathy. Restriction was especially suitable for large-scale battles, and it had extraordinary effects.    

In addition, it was possible to even out all the damage. If a divine ability were to be simultaneously endured by tens of thousands of cultivators, the damage would be minimal.    

However, Ye Feng did not connect all the shadows to each other just to help them increase their combat strength.    

"Are you ready?"    

Ye Feng's figure flashed in the air, dodging the Flying Sword with killing intent coming from all directions, while his gaze turned towards the black-clothed youth and the giant sledgehammer youth, as he asked with the use of the Sound Transmission Technique.    

After a short moment of interaction, Ye Feng already knew the names of these two people.    

The name of the youth with the huge hammer was Mang Yue, and although he wasn't clear on where he came from, judging from the name, it seemed to have something to do with the Mang Human Clan.    

However, the Mang Human Clan s were usually irritable, going berserk the moment there was a disagreement, and Mang Yue was hesitant in the face of the mirages, not daring to fight, as it didn't seem like it was a Mang Human Clan style.    

As for the black-clothed youth, although he claimed to be handsome, he was from Ye Feng's clan, Human Clan.    

After Ye Feng found out that the handsome young master had Human Clan, he felt a sense of familiarity.    

Just now, Ye Feng had used the Flowers of Life and Death to inform everyone of his plan. He used the Chain of Intentions to link thousands of phantoms into one, and then all the trial-takers would attack the same illusion.    

As a result, regardless of whether he attacked the real Phantom Shadow or not, he would still be severely injured. This was because the countless phantoms were all his own.    

"I'm ready!"    

A response that was as wild as a tsunami resounded in Ye Feng's mind. His eyes lit up as he shouted in a cold voice: "Kill!"    

"Kill!"    

Divine abilities were released one after another at this moment. All the trial-takers unleashed their powers at the same time, attacking the same phantom.    

"Hmm?"    

The real body that was hidden in thousands of illusions couldn't help but change its expression. It didn't know what Ye Feng and his group were planning.    

Just at this moment, the phantoms that were being attacked by the trial-takers exploded with a loud bang. Immediately after, as if igniting a fuse, the phantoms shattered one after another.    

In the blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of shadows disappeared, leaving only an inexplicable, sinister and dense evil aura floating in the air.    

"Real body!"    

Ye Feng's pupils contracted slightly. The illusion was made from the Evil God's Evil Qi. Now, the illusion was heavily injured and was almost destroyed. As a result, it revealed its true appearance as a ball of Evil Qi.    

"It's your turn."    

Ye Feng looked at Mang Yue and the handsome victor. His face was very pale. He had used up a lot of his power to keep the thousands of illusions together. Now he only had a few cultivation bases left and was powerless to deal with the evil energy.    

Fortunately, before Ye Feng made his move, he already knew that he would consume a lot of energy. So, he agreed with Mang Yue and the handsome victory. If everyone's attention was focused on heavily injuring the mirage, the two of them would kill the two of them.    

If the Ten Thousand Spirit Chain didn't work, the two of them could escape with Ye Feng.    

Fortunately, right now, the Ten Thousand Heart Chains' effect was extremely good. It even exceeded his expectations, causing the mirage to return to its original form.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]