Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Wherever it went, the air exploded.    

At the same time, the four arms of the simulacrum behind Xiao Jin Zhen Hai also merged together.    

"There's such a method?"    

Ye Feng's expression turned serious.    

He could feel that this punch contained all of Little Gold's power.    

Victory and defeat would be decided at this moment!    

"The Body of the Owl of Gods!"    

Ye Feng roared in his heart as he suddenly turned into a demon. This was the demonic clan's Divine Owl that had a bloodline comparable to that of the Nine-tailed Demon Fox!    

"The owls are hidden in the heavens!"    

Ye Feng used the Divine Owl Bloodline's ability. Ripples appeared in the air in front of him. The mysterious runes lit up in the gaps between the ripples.    

After that, the space collapsed, and the surroundings twisted. Formless power appeared and a strange space appeared in front of Ye Feng.    

Boom!    

Xiao Jin Zhen Hai punched at the space above and all the power in his punch was directed into it.    

"Break for me!"    

Xiao Jin Chenhai roared out with incomparable confidence. Shattered Mountains and Rivers was an extremely powerful move that contained all of his power. It could even defeat someone at the 9th level of the sage realm. He didn't believe that this strange space could block him.    

However, at that moment, the distorted space was like a bottomless pit as it continued to devour Little Gold's power. It was as if it could never be filled.    

"Break! Break!"    

This scene caused Little Gold's expression to greatly change. He activated 200% of his power and wanted to break open the space, but it was impossible.    

On the other hand, a terrifying suction force came from the strange space and directly sucked Xiao Jin Zhenhai into it.    

"We're doomed..."    

In that space, there was an endless darkness, as silent and terrifying as the abyss, as though one had fallen into hell.    

However, all of this was just the imagination of Xiao Jin Zhenhai.    

In the Demon Pavilion, Ye Feng stood in front of Xiao Jin Zhen Hai. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth as he looked at the motionless Xiao Jin Zhen Hai.    

The blood at the corner of his mouth was a disguise. He wasn't injured, it was just to hide it from others so that his performance wouldn't be too stunning.    

As for Xiao Jin Zhenhai, he had fallen into the illusion he created.    

The Xiao family was born with the ability to control the mind. The mysterious space that Ye Feng had encountered and the God's Heart Tree were all the innate abilities of the Xiao family. The mysterious space was actually the God's Heart Tree's spiritual space.    

The Xiao Clan's hidden heavens were the divine owls' best use of their innate talents. They could reverse the minds of their enemies, conceal everything in the outside world, and let the enemy sink into the virtual space created by the divine owls.    

At this moment, Xiao Jin Zhen Hai's screams were filled with fear. He was waving his fists around randomly and rampaging through the Demon Pavilion. He was completely unaware that he had fallen into an illusion.    

"Whoosh!"    

Ye Feng's figure flashed as he unsheathed the Soul Stealing Saber. He suddenly appeared behind Xiao Jin, and the Soul Stealing Saber was placed on his neck.    

However, Ye Feng didn't kill him. Instead, he raised his head and looked upwards.    

"Lord Pavilion Master."    

Jin Zhenhai stared at Ye Feng with a cautious expression. He realized that he could not see through Ye Feng. This kid was too outstanding and too mysterious!    

"You proved yourself."    

Jin Zhenhai said in a deep voice. He casually waved his hand and the screaming Xiao Jin Zhenhai's body trembled. After that, his body turned into specks of golden light and floated towards Jin Zhenhai.    

Jin Zhenhai sucked in a breath, and the specks of light that were as resplendent as the golden galaxy were all withdrawn back into his body.    

"I'm curious, how did you do it?"    

Jin Zhenhai looked at Ye Feng. He had never seen such a demon before.    

"Which clan are you from?"    

"Lord Pavilion Master, this junior is using Spiritual Energy."    

Ye Feng chuckled and looked at Jin Zhenhai with a meaningful gaze.    

"Spiritual energy?"    

Jin Zhenhai paused for a moment before turning to look at the other twelve guardians, seeing the contemplation in the eyes of his comrades.    

"Owlsoar clan?"    

Jin Zhenhai recalled Ye Feng's self-proclaimed 'Divine Maple'. He realized that there was a mysterious and powerful race within the ancient records of the demon race. They were above the twelve great clans and were known as the Xiao Clan.    

"Are you from the Xiao family?"    

Jin Zhenhai was visibly moved. He couldn't help but stand up as he asked this.    

When these words were said, many of the other Twelve Divine Guardians raised their heads in shock. The rest were stunned and puzzled.    

"It, it's the legendary Xiao clan?"    

"Impossible. How long has it been since that clan disappeared? The elders speculated that they have all been wiped out. How could there still be clansmen?"    

"But look at his real body. It's almost exactly the same as the portraits in the ancient books..."    

Kong Lie's father, Kong Lie, was one of the few prodigies among the Demon Race that loved to read books. At this moment, he found out that Ye Feng was exactly the same as the painting of the Owl God clan that was recorded in the ancient books.    

"I am from the Xiao family."    

Ye Feng replied politely.    

"Hua!"    

The Twelve Divine Guardians were in an uproar, Jin Zhenhai's gaze was trembling. On the other hand, Kong Tuo Ling and the other spectating Heaven Chosen all had expressions of bewilderment on their faces.    

"The Divine Owl Clan is one of the supreme bloodlines of the demon clan, they are innately born with the power to control the soul. In the past, the Divine Owl Clan's Patriarch Xiao Haohan was even the Demon Lord's right-hand man …"    

Jin Zhenhai spoke about the records of the Xiao family.    

At this moment, the entire Monster Pavilion was in an uproar. All the Monster race members were shocked that Ye Feng was a member of the Owl God clan. Kong Tuo Ling looked at Ye Feng in a daze. He never expected that Ye Feng had such a background.    

"Master Feng, you …"    

Jin Zhenhai opened his mouth in excitement as he halted his steps, cautiously looking at the group of Heaven Chosen below.    

"All of you, leave."    

Jin Zhenhai solemnly waved his hand as he spoke in a dignified manner.    

The legendary Xiao race had appeared. The heaven's pride level experts were all extremely excited, wanting to learn more about them. Now that they had been ordered to retreat, they all had expressions of reluctance on their faces.    

However, Jin Zhenhai's prestige was extremely high. The heaven's pride level experts did not dare to refuse, they all turned and left.    

The Demon Pavilion had residences and all sorts of facilities, just like a small country. They all had places to go.    

Seeing that the heaven's pride level experts were about to leave, Kong Tuo Ling hesitated for a moment before following them.    

"Brother Ta Ling, you stay."    

Ye Feng suddenly said as he looked at Kong Tuo Ling with his clear eyes.    

Kong Tuo Ling looked at Wang Lin with a surprised expression. His eyes trembled and his heart trembled.    

"Young Master Feng …"    

In the air, Jin Zhenhai furrowed his brows. Kong Lie then waved his hand, "Ta Ling, step down."    

"Forget it, you can stay." Forget it, you can stay.    

Jin Zhenhai's eyebrows relaxed as he smiled.    

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."    

Kong Tuo Ling was overjoyed. He quickly cupped his hands and could not help but look at Ye Feng with a bright smile.    

After which, Jin Zhenhai waved his hand as beams of golden light condensed and flew in all directions in the direction of the demon pavilion.    

"Buzz!"    

The Demon Pavilion trembled as the formation was activated. Jin Zhenhai actually activated the Ten Thousand Demonic Refinement Formation of the Demon Pavilion.    

Streaks of light fell down and formed a barrier that enveloped them, isolating them from sound and probing from the outside.    

After which, Jin Zhenhai looked at Ye Feng with a solemn expression. His face was filled with unconcealable excitement as he spoke, "Young Master Divine Feng, does the Shriek clan still exist in this world?"    

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