Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Even if it was just a strand of Qi, any traces of the past that had existed in the world, or something that had long since been forgotten, he would be able to find it.    

But at this moment, the High Priest could not find any trace of him. It was as if this person had never existed in this world before.    

"This …"    

The High Priest's tightly shut eyelids trembled a few times. He realized that Ye Feng's request was definitely not a simple one.    

"Why not? The hairpin is something that exists, and the mysterious person must exist as well. There's no way to find it.    

The High Priest was certain of this. His expression was grave, and both of his hands formed seals. Streams of unfathomable and unfathomable aura spread out in all directions with him at the center.    

This aura was none other than the aura of destiny. It was an aura that could not be touched and could not be spied upon.    

As the aura permeated the air, Ye Feng and the other demons felt an inexplicable sense of heaven's secret. It was as if standing here at this moment was a blasphemy to heaven and earth.    

"Found it!"    

The Clear Sky Eye suddenly lit up. The vast river of time flowed in his eyes and a hazy figure could be vaguely seen at the depths of the river, as if it was wrapped in an endless fog.    

"Who is it?"    

The High Priest's soul followed the shadow, but he couldn't approach it. It was as if there were thousands of mountains separating the two of them.    

"This is truly strange, there's actually such an existence …"    

The High Priest had tried to search for traces of the Demon Lord in the river of time, but he couldn't find him.    

"Could it be that this person's Human Clan is even stronger than the Demon Sovereign's?"    

The High Priest's palms began to tremble. Such a discovery shocked him. With such an existence, he had to figure out exactly who was this divine being, whether it was an enemy or a friend.    

There must be a major reason why the Xiao family valued this mysterious person so highly. If it was a friend, then it was alright, but if it was an enemy …    

When the High Priest thought of the war between the demons, his heart turned heavy.    

"Heavenly Divine Eye, Clear Heavenly Passage!"    

The power of his soul was like thunder, swiftly swimming through the endless river of time. In the blink of an eye, it collided with that hazy figure.    

"Boom!"    

His Sea of Consciousness churned up great waves as a mighty heavenly might swept over. It instantly filled up the whole place. The High Priest felt muddle-headed, as if he was a fool.    

"Pfft!"    

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the High Priest's tightly shut eyes suddenly snapped open, his eyes filled with shock.    

As for the High Priest, a cracking sound came from his Sky Eye. Cracks actually appeared on it as his divine blood surged and flowed down.    

After that, he closed his eyes, and the blood veins on his forehead faded. The High Priest's aura fluctuated, as if his soul had left his body.    

"High Priest!"    

This scene shocked all of the demons present as they hurriedly called out.    

The High Priest's face was abnormally pale. It was obvious that he was severely injured, but he forced himself to raise his arm and speak in a low voice.    

"No worries!"    

Subsequently, the High Priest calmed his body and stabilized his injuries before looking at Ye Feng.    

"Divine Maple, this person is enigmatic and unfathomable. It's hard for me to see his true appearance, so I can only vaguely catch a glimpse of him."    

"Unfathomable?"    

Ye Feng blinked in astonishment. His sister, Hua Ling, was not an enigmatic person, so this probably had something to do with the Demon God.    

"This person is like an iceberg. I can only see that tiny corner of that iceberg floating on the sea."    

"What do you mean?"    

Ye Feng asked nervously as he subconsciously clenched his fists.    

"Black Dragon Palace."    

The High Priest slowly spoke these three words, but the atmosphere suddenly turned silent. Jin Zhenhai and the Twelve Divine Protectors looked at each other in dismay, and all of the heaven's pride level experts' breathing stagnated.    

Was the tip of the iceberg related to the Black Dragon Palace? This was the true hegemon of the Sea of Death, a terrifying force that not even the Monster race dared to provoke.    

In fact, even the Spirit Race from the Navy Tide Holy Mountain would have to pay their respects to the Black Dragon Palace if they had appeared not long ago …    

What kind of deity was this Divine Maple looking for? It was actually this terrifying!    

When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but frown.    

He knew very well what the Black Dragon Palace represented.    

His younger sister, Hua Lingruo, was in the Black Dragon Palace, and the situation became more complicated.    

When the Diremonster God had arrived in this world, he had actually come to the Black Dragon Palace? If he was a member of the Black Dragon Palace, it would be wishful thinking for Ye Feng to save Hua Ling from her hands.    

"No matter what, for Hua Ling's sake, I must go to the Black Dragon Palace and find out the truth."    

Ye Feng's brows relaxed as a firm look flashed across his eyes. He raised his head with a solemn expression.    

"High Priest, may I ask where the Black Dragon Palace is?"    

"You want to go to the Black Dragon Palace?"    

"Yes, the location of the mysterious person is in the Black Dragon Palace. This junior is entrusted by the elder to go."    

Ye Feng nodded.    

"Indeed."    

The High Priest rubbed his chin and fell silent.    

A moment later, the High Priest looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Do you know where the Black Dragon Palace is?"    

"This junior doesn't know. High Priest, please tell me."    

"Deep in the Sea of Death …"    

The High Priest's eyes narrowed as he stared at the surface of the water outside the Demon Pavilion.    

"In the past, when I had just entered the God Stage, I also went to the Black Dragon Palace and wanted to become a Black Dragon Palace warrior.    

"Insufficient talent?"    

Ye Feng's gaze turned sluggish. High Priest, ninth level of God Stage, a peak expert, actually said that his talent was not enough to join the Black Dragon Palace.    

Then how could anyone enter the Black Dragon Palace? Could it be that only a heaven's pride level expert that was destined to enter the Divine King realm had the chance to do so?    

"The Black Dragon Palace is the strongest power in the Sea of Death. Legend has it that the Black Dragon is a dragon from the God Realm and because it committed such a huge mistake, it was demoted to this world by the Dragon race."    

The High Priest shook his head and sighed. "If I want to enter the Black Dragon Palace, I must pass the three great trials. Back then, I passed the first two trials, but I failed in the last battle."    

"However, when I participated in the trial, I encountered many truly talented people. All of them were absolutely stunning, and now that I think about it …"    

The High Priest revealed a look of reminiscence as a smile blossomed on his face. "This is really the most worth recalling of my life!"    

"This …"    

Ye Feng opened his mouth, but did not know what to say. Even the High Priest could not enter the Black Dragon Palace, could he?    

Ye Feng originally thought he would be duty-bound to enter the Black Dragon Palace to find Hua Ling, but now, it seemed that it was uncertain whether he would be able to enter the Black Dragon Palace or not.    

"You don't have to worry too much. With your latent talent, you might be able to pass the trial."    

As the High Priest spoke up to here, he smiled playfully and looked down at the crowd of Heaven's Pride disciples who were listening to his speech with great interest.    

"These little fellows have no hope."    

Upon hearing these words, the faces of the heaven's pride experts all went blank. Many of them even cried out in grief. They thought that they were all extraordinary talents, yet they were rejected by the High Priest like this. How could they not feel sad?    

"Ha ha!"    

The High Priest laughed out loud. He flung his sleeves and said loudly, "Everyone, although there is no hope, it does not mean that you are weak. You have a long journey ahead of you in cultivation, so you don't have to worry about this."    

"Being able to enter the Black Dragon Palace doesn't mean much. Many Black Dragon Palace warriors perish before they even grow up."    

"How many peerless talents have died in the middle of your journey? Your future will be determined by your own control. Whether you can or cannot, you will have to use time to prove it!"    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]