Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng felt that his soul had more than doubled in strength. The fatigue from wiping out his inner demon was also swept away.    

Refining the Pill had already taken a day.    

Ye Feng felt refreshed. When he opened the door, he was stunned to see Kong Tuo standing guard at the entrance.    

"Why are you here?"    

Ye Feng looked at Kong Tuo in confusion.    

"I …"    

Kong Tuo Ling looked embarrassed, he did not know what to say.    

He was curious as to what Ye Feng had done to receive such a generous reward from the Pavilion Master.    

Thus, Kong Tuo Ling went to look for the hole to ask.    

After searching for a long time, he finally found out that the High Priest was in secluded meditation.    

Even Jin Zhenhai and the other twelve guardians were among them.    

He did not dare to disturb them, so he waited quietly. Their laughter would occasionally come from the secret room.    

Kong Tuo Ling became even more curious and waited for a long time. Finally, when Kong Lie and Jin Zhen Hai came out, he immediately went up to ask what had happened.    

However, Kong Zhankong didn't say anything. He only asked Kong Tuo to act as Young Noble Divine Wind to protect him.    

Thus, Kong Tuo Ling stayed in front of Ye Feng's door for the whole night and waited patiently for Ye Feng to come out.    

Ye Feng also heard what happened from Kong Tuo Ling and could not help but look at him helplessly.    

"Come with me to see the High Priest and you will know what happened."    

Ye Feng shrugged. He brought Kong Tuo Ling to the secret room and knocked on the door.    

"Come in."    

The door opened automatically. Ye Feng and Kong Tuo Ling walked in and saw the High Priest sitting at the table with a warm smile on his face.    

When the High Priest saw that Kong Tuo Ling had arrived, his brows slightly raised, but he did not say anything.    

"Sit."    

The High Priest gestured with his hand, then picked up the teacup and personally poured tea for Ye Feng and Kong Tuo Ling.    

"High Priest, how can we do this?"    

Ye Feng didn't really care about it. However, Kong Tuo Ling, who was extremely respectful to the High Priest, was holding his teacup and fidgeting.    

The High Priest poured tea for himself. Was he dreaming?    

"Why not?"    

The High Priest gave a faint smile and asked a question in reply.    

"How can I let you come personally to pour tea? Leave it to me."    

Kong Tuo Ling quickly put down his cup of tea and stood up. Only then did he feel much more relaxed.    

"Hehe, you little fellow."    

Seeing Kong Tuo Ling's state, the High Priest could not help but shake his head and laugh.    

Kong Tuo Ling was Kong Zhankong's heir, and the High Priest recognized him as well. Thus, his impression of him was quite good.    

"Alright, sit down obediently. There's no need to be so formal."    

The High Priest said.    

"Thank you, High Priest."    

Kong Tuo Ling bowed respectfully and sat down once again. Throughout the entire process, Ye Feng had been sitting firmly on his chair as he looked curiously at the High Priest.    

"I heard that you're the descendant of the Xiao family?"    

The High Priest's eyes were bright as he looked at Ye Feng. After the inner demons had dissipated, he looked very refined and had quite the temperament.    

"I am Shen Feng."    

Ye Feng nodded politely and revealed his identity.    

"The Xiao family has lived in seclusion for many years. I didn't expect that we would send our clansmen out to train at this time. This is a fortunate thing for us."    

The High Priest smiled and looked Ye Feng up and down. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.    

As for Ye Feng's matter, Jin Zhenhai and the other guardians had already explained it to him.    

"You have saved my life. The Monster race and I should be grateful to you."    

The High Priest rose to his feet, solemnly bowing and bowing. "Thank you."    

Kong Tuo Ling instantly felt as if he was struck by lightning.    

He was not a fool at all. He had already guessed the general truth from what they had told him.    

Divine Maple … actually … He saved the High Priest!    

Kong Tuo Ling's heart trembled as he stared at the High Priest and Ye Feng.    

It turned out that the reason the High Priest had fought back the Demon Soul Clan the day before was not to cure his Qi deviation, but to forcefully suppress his inner demon and ignore his own safety for the Demon Pavilion.    

As a cultivator, Kong Tuo Ling knew the consequences of his actions.    

He could guess that after repelling the devil soul, the High Priest was immediately struck by the internal demon's backlash, making the situation extremely critical.    

And in such a situation, Divine Maple had solved the inner demon of the High Priest and saved his life!    

"Huff …"    

Kong Tuo Ling looked at Ye Feng with respect.    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, did not notice Kong Tuo Ling's reaction. Instead, facing the High Priest's salute, his face slightly changed.    

"High Priest, how can we do this?"    

Ye Feng quickly stood up and helped the High Priest up.    

"You are the High Priest of the Monster race, the pillar of the Monster race." You are the High Priest of the Monster race, the pillar of the Monster race.    

Ye Feng said very politely.    

"Haha, I'm very pleased that you can think like this. As expected of the proud son of god of the Xiao family."    

The High Priest looked at Ye Feng approvingly and smiled. "However, you saved me, so you owe me and the Monster race. How can I not repay this debt of gratitude? I've decided …"    

Before the High Priest could finish his sentence, a deafening roar came from outside the demon pavilion, followed by a violent tremble throughout the pavilion.    

Ye Feng and Kong Tuo Ling were caught off guard and their bodies immediately sank as well.    

"I'm fine!"    

The smile on the High Priest's face disappeared. He waved his hand indifferently and a majestic force swept out, stabilizing Ye Feng, Kong Tuo Ling and everything in the secret chamber.    

"Follow me out and have a look."    

The High Priest's face was calm as he spoke. After resolving the inner demons, he had mastered the nine stages of the High Priest's God Stage. He was not afraid of anything.    

Seeing the High Priest calmly walking out of the chamber, Ye Feng and Kong Tuo Ling looked at each other and quickly followed.    

However, in Ye Feng's heart, he felt that it was a pity.    

Just now, he had been looking forward to the High Priest's decision. Perhaps the High Priest would repay him with a favor and ask for his help in finding Hua Ling's whereabouts. However, he was interrupted now.    

"Just who is the one that ruined my good fortune? Could it be the devil soul clan?"    

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with killing intent. If the Demon Soul Clan was really blind, he would definitely make them pay the price.    

As the High Priest walked out, Ye Feng saw the Demon Pavilion that was riddled with holes.    

The Spirit Demon Pavilion was the first to experience the High Priest's insanity. It was broken, and had also encountered a battle with the Demon Soul Race.    

Right now, there were maniacs causing trouble and under the circumstances that the Ten Thousand Demonic Refinement Array couldn't be activated, one after another, sacred art after another bombarded the demon pavilion, creating large holes in it.    

Broken pieces of bricks fell from the sky and crashed into the Demonic Pavilion. A group of Heaven's Pride cultivators rushed out, with Jin Zhenhai leading them out of the Demonic Pavilion.    

At the same time, Kong Jiankong rushed towards the secret chamber. When he saw the High Priest walking over with Ye Feng and his son, he immediately calmed down.    

"High Priest."    

Kong Lie walked over and bowed to the High Priest.    

"What happened?"    

The High Priest nodded his head and looked outside along the broken parts of the Spirit Demon Pavilion. The sky was filled with the weapons of the devil soul clan.    

"Hoh, so it's him."    

The High Priest understood without any explanation, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.    

The High Priest understood Mo Wutian very well. He was a formidable figure. After yesterday's battle, Mo Wutian must have realized his weakness and realized that he was being disturbed by the demons in his heart.    

As such, the High Priest was not surprised that Mo Wuji had attacked the Demon Pavilion again today. If not for Ye Feng. Most likely, they wouldn't be able to escape their doom today.    

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