Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The High Priest's right hand trembled slightly as a dark beast skin map flew towards Ye Feng.    

The latter received it with both hands. The map felt warm to the touch, like jade, and its texture was also hard and extraordinary, extremely extraordinary.    

"Thank you, High Priest."    

Ye Feng bowed in thanks.    

"No need to thank me."    

The latter waved her hand and said, "This map was obtained from the ruins by me. I relied on this map to participate in the trial. You should keep it well."    

"Yes." Ye Feng replied respectfully.    

It was obvious that the High Priest had a deep affection for the map. He gave it to Ye Feng so easily because he was full of hope that Ye Feng would replace him and make up for his past regrets.    

"Alright, since we are heading towards the Black Dragon Palace, let's prepare. According to the date, the trial is about to arrive."    

The High Priest looked at Ye Feng and nodded with a smile.    

At the same time, in the distance, a pair of eyes was staring at the demon pavilion.    

"Humph!"    

With a cold snort, the waves on the sea began to stir. Demon Pingju retracted his gaze, revealing his sharp teeth.    

"Divine Maple! Kill second brother, third brother, and destroy my clan, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces, and suppress you with my divine soul in the Endless Demon Region, torturing you for eternity! "    

"He clenched his fists, and his eyes filled with hatred.    

Not long ago, Mo Ping was in the depths of the Demon Sobbing Cavern on the Ancient Cloud Island, cultivating in seclusion and didn't participate in the battle with the Demon Pavilion.    

However, even though Mo Pingxian and Mo Wuji had both died in the battle, at the critical moment, Mo Pingju suddenly felt his heart palpitate with fear. This was why he had failed to break through.    

However, he found out that only the old, weak, and children were left on the Ancient Cloud Island. It was only after he asked that did he find out that the Demon Soul Clan and the Demon Pavilion had started an all-out war.    

After that, Mo Ping immediately headed towards the Demon Pavilion. However, he was a step too late, the battle had already ended. He could only see that Huo Chen had summoned the illusory image of the Navy Tide Sacred Mountain and suppressed the Evil Beastmen.    

Apart from the elderly, weak, and children, the Demon Soul Clan was on the verge of destruction.    

At this moment, only then did the people of the demon race settle down. At the same time, they also investigated this battle and the reason for it. Hence, they came to the Demon Pavilion once again.    

Although the Demon Pavilion was the true culprit behind the destruction of the devil soul clan, Mo Ping Prison only had a third level God Stage, so how could he dare to provoke the Demon Pavilion? Thus, he could only blame everything on Ye Feng.    

It was Ye Feng who killed Mo Pingtian, causing the Demon Soul Clan to fight with the Demon Pavilion. The death of Mo Pingxian, Mo Wutian, and the destruction of the Devil Soul Clan were all caused by Ye Feng.    

"I refuse to believe that you will never be able to enter the Demon pavilion in your life. If you dare to come out, I will definitely take your head!"    

Demon Pingju narrowed his eyes and gripped the demon sword tightly.    

In the room, Ye Feng looked at the map. It was given to him by the High Priest, the map for the Black Dragon Palace.    

The map had a long road ahead of it. If he wanted to head to the Black Dragon Palace with the Demonic Pavilion as his starting point, he would need half a year to reach the Black Dragon Palace.    

The Black Dragon Palace was located in the depths of the Sea of Death. It was a place with countless difficulties and obstacles along the way.    

On the map, Ye Feng saw many existences that were considered dangerous by the heaven's pride level experts. Every single place was very dangerous. Wanting to reach the Black Dragon Palace was not an easy feat.    

Moreover, if one wanted to join the Black Dragon Palace and become a warrior of the Black Dragon Palace, they had to pass through these dangerous places. This was because in every dangerous place, there were Spiritual Beads arranged by the Black Dragon Palace.    

These Spiritual Beads could increase one's cultivation and extend one's lifespan, but the most important thing was for it to be used as proof of passing the Fearful Land.    

Going to the Black Dragon Palace was the first trial. Only by gathering the Spiritual Beads arranged by the Fearful Land could one pass the first trial.    

"If the first round of the trial was so difficult, then the next round would be even more dangerous."    

Ye Feng rubbed his glabella and felt the pressure.    

He continued to look at the contents of the second exam.    

The Abyss, the second trial, was specially used to imprison sinners and provoke the majesty of the Black Dragon Palace.    

Every time the trial began, the Black Dragon Palace would place ten tokens in the depths of the abyss. Once the trial ended, the participants who obtained the tokens would be able to participate in the next exam.    

There were many people who wanted to enter the Black Dragon Palace, but in the second stage of the trial, there were only ten tokens and ten slots. The competition was just too intense.    

And in the Abyss, there were many dangers. Fighting for the participants of the trial was already exceptionally difficult, but the most terrifying ones were the ones who were imprisoned.    

This was because those who were imprisoned could fight for these tokens. If they obtained them, they would be able to break away from the criminals and regain their freedom. They might even be able to join the Black Dragon Palace.    

Being able to be locked up in this deep abyss, they all had their own skills and abilities, and there was no lack of vicious people. Their methods were vicious and their hearts were cruel.    

In every trial by fire, who knew how many participants died by their hands?    

"Huff …"    

Ye Feng let out a breath of turbid air and his expression turned serious. He had heard of the Abyss, the fame that spread throughout the Sea of Death.    

The Abyss was immeasurably deep, and whoever entered it would definitely fall!    

"And the third stage?"    

Ye Feng squinted his eyes. He already felt how difficult this trip was, so he clenched his fists silently.    

Unlike the previous two, the third match was not too dangerous. Instead, it could be considered a kind of fortuitous opportunity. Regardless of whether one passed or failed, one would still receive a gift from the Black Dragon Palace.    

The content of the trial was to comprehend the most famous Divine Dragon Appearance Mantra in the Black Dragon Palace. It was rumored that it was a divine object brought down from the God Realm by the Black Dragon Palace.    

The Divine Dragon Appearance Mantra contained tens of thousands of Laws and had limitless dao rhythms. Anyone who studied it would be able to comprehend different divine abilities.    

But for the ten trial-takers, after they learned the sacred art, they had to show their divine dragon spell. Whoever comprehended the sacred art would be rewarded with the divine dragon spell, and that person would be able to pass the trial.    

Of course, it was extremely difficult for one to obtain a reward from the Divine Dragon Law. The High Priest had been stuck in this trial all those years ago, and had not received a reward. He had failed his trial.    

Even though he had failed, the divine ability that the High Priest had learned from the Divine Dragon Appearance was also his most powerful divine ability. It would help him make a name for himself in the future, and was called the Great Solar Slaughtering the Heavens!    

"The Great Solar Slaughter the Heavens …"    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. He recalled the High Priest's extremely dazzling move that was intended to blind people. It must be the Great Solar Slaughtering the Heavens.    

Not long ago, the High Priest had lost control because of the inner demons. He had used the Great Sun Slaughtering the Heavens to destroy the Ten Thousand Demonic Refinement Formation of the Demon Pavilion. The power of this art was obvious.    

"No wonder it is said that even if he is unable to pass the third stage, it is still a gift from the Black Dragon Palace."    

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes and understood.    

In three days, the exam would begin. Ye Feng had to make the most of his time and focus on cultivation. Even if he couldn't break through, he had to stabilize his realm.    

In the battle between the Demon Pavilion and the Demon Pavilion, Ye Feng had learned a lot and benefited greatly. He had to integrate all these benefits into his heart as soon as possible and turn them into combat power.    

Time passed. Three days later, Ye Feng was ready to knock on the door of the secret chamber.    

"They're leaving."    

The High Priest sat upright on the bed and looked at Ye Feng with a smile.    

"Mm. Thank you for your care, High Priest. Now that the trial has begun, I should set out on my way."    

Ye Feng nodded.    

"You can't really take care of me. Instead, you help me, and help the Demon Pavilion quite a bit."    

The High Priest waved his hand and casually waved the scepter on the table. With a wave of his hand, the Blood Crystal on the scepter's tip lit up.    

Two items appeared on the table: a long saber and a palm-sized tortoise shell.    

"I'm watching you use your saber skills. Although you're carrying a saint rank long saber, participating in the Black Dragon Palace smelting trial is not enough."    

The High Priest pointed to the sabre on the table and said, "This is an elementary divine grade saber, Void Crack Blade. It was my weapon in the past. Since I don't need it anymore, I'll leave it to you."    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]