Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At the same time, he noticed a trace of a strange aura.    

This was a bloodline, a unique bloodline. Although it couldn't compare to the Divine Dragon Blood Essence, it still contained hidden mysteries, and was extremely extraordinary.    

"This is …"    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. He wasn't sure what kind of bloodline this was.    

But as he continued to refine the Divine Heart Fruit, his strength would also continue to increase. This was a good thing.    

"Buzz!"    

At this moment, a buzzing sound could be heard from within his body. The demonic qi in his dantian transformed into a whirlpool as the boundless energy continuously attacked the barrier that protected his Dantian, wanting to expand it.    

"I need to break through!"    

Ye Feng was shocked. He did not expect the God's Heart Fruit to contain such a great amount of power. It made his already stable cultivation level loosen up once again.    

Within Ye Feng's Dantian, there was an unceasing rumbling and rumbling. His Dantian expanded continuously, and in his mind, dao and dao flowed through it. Ye Feng's comprehension of the Space Laws also increased.    

The blood flowed like a river, flowing through his meridians as his limbs and bones continuously absorbed the bloodline energy from the Divine Heart Fruit, becoming increasingly tenacious.    

The benefits brought by the Divine Heart Fruit were comprehensive. Not only did it increase his strength, it also increased Ye Feng's physical body, soul, and even his comprehension of the Laws.    

"Just like the Divine Dragon Blood Essence, they are both great fortune."    

Ye Feng was shocked. His luck was really good. This kind of good fortune was something that some people would rarely encounter in their entire lives.    

At the same time, at the edge of the island, a sea beast was parked on the shore.    

Amongst them, a handsome man with a short sword hanging at his waist and dressed in luxurious clothing walked out from the group of demons, his sharp eyes looking at the center of the Divine Heart Island.    

"Young Master Feng? "If you kill Lord Mo Ping, you will die for sure!"    

The handsome man was the devil soul clan's Devil Qian Yin. Not long ago, he heard Ye Feng's whereabouts from the patriarch Mo Wuji, so he immediately disguised himself as a demon and rushed here.    

Mo Qianyin's mission was very simple. To kill Young Master Feng before the Great War between the Demonic Soul Clan and the Demonic Pavilion, this was the command of Mo Wuji.    

Mo Qian Yin guessed that the Lord Clan Leader was worried. The Demon Soul Clan was fighting with the Demon Pavilion to protect Young Master Feng, when that time came, they would not have the chance to avenge Mo Pingtian.    

As he thought about this, he continued to enter deeper into the Divine Heart Island. Finally, he stopped in front of a small courtyard.    

"That's right, it's here …"    

Mo Qian Yin looked at the small yard and thought about the information that his clan had sent him. However, he unconsciously frowned.    

He had completely followed through with the information to find this place.    

However, according to the intelligence, there was a towering ancient tree in the small yard that Young Master Feng was living in, but there was none in the small yard in front of him.    

"Could it be that I found the wrong place?" That shouldn't be the case. "    

Mo Qianyin suspiciously looked at the small courtyard, and even looked at the surrounding houses. In the end, she still decided that the small courtyard in front of her was his true destination.    

"I hope the resentment of the Lord Mo Ping is still with this guy."    

Mo Qianyin hesitated for a long time before her eyes suddenly lit up with a ghostly light. Her eyes were like an abyss as they slowly rotated. They were deep and dark.    

This was an innate ability of the devil soul clan, the Eye of the Abyss. It could see through illusions and resentment.    

Generally speaking, when living creatures were killed, they would leave a grievance on the murderer. However, if the murderer was strong enough, the grievance would be washed away in a short period of time.    

Therefore, using the Eye of the Abyss to investigate Mo Pingtian's resentment, Mo Qianyin wasn't sure if it was effective. Right now, he was completely treating it as if it was a fight to the death.    

"Hiss!"    

Just at this moment, Mo Qianyin noticed that within the pavilion in the small courtyard, there were traces of Devil Qi s. Weak resentments drifted about, and faint howls came out.    

"The resentment of the devil soul clan!"    

Mo Qianyin suddenly gripped the sword at her waist, her eyes overflowing with killing intent.    

However, he had forgotten one thing. The demon clan like Young Master Feng had not only killed Mo Pingtian, but had also killed many of his own kind.    

The remnants of the Devil Qi and its resentment were much more stubborn than what Mo Qianxue had guessed. Even after such a long time, they still had not dissipated.    

"You dare to hit my Demon Soul Clan so viciously? You deserve to die a thousand times for your crimes!"    

Mo Qianyin's killing intent was awe-inspiring. The hand holding the sword at her waist was bulging with blue veins.    

He was an assassin specially trained by the devil soul clan, a spy. His loyalty to the devil soul clan was instilled into him, and any enemy of the devil soul clan was something he detested and detested to the extreme.    

In Mo Qianyin's opinion, the devil soul clan was a supreme existence. Anyone who dared to provoke the prestige of the devil soul clan would suffer an irreparable price.    

"This damnable fellow seems to be breaking through …"    

Mo Qian Yin's expression changed slightly. His pair of abyss eyes turned as a faint Devil Qi began to circulate about. He saw that other than the Devil Qi s and resentful aura, there was also an illusion of a person sitting cross-legged.    

Boundless demonic qi circulated around the shadow as the shadow's aura unceasingly expanded and trembled. This was the sign of a breakthrough.    

"The heavens are truly helping me!"    

At the time of the breakthrough, he would be at the weak point of his strength. Even if Young Master Feng had monstrous ability, at this time, you would have no choice but to surrender before him.    

"Furthermore, according to my intelligence, this damned demon clan devilspawn's strength is inferior to mine to begin with …"    

Mo Qianyin's killing intent was awe-inspiring and she no longer hesitated. Her figure flashed and she arrived under the corner of a wall. She actually merged with the shadow and turned into invisibility.    

This was the Demon Soul Clan's concealment technique, and ordinary people would find it difficult to do so. However, they would not be able to leave the shadows or reveal their weak points.    

This was because shadows were not everywhere. After leaving the shadows, the caster would still be in an intangible state, but his own shadow would be reflected and leave an opening.    

At this moment, a shadow was approaching the pavilion from within the empty courtyard where the Divine Heart Tree had flown away.    

Mo Qianyin was not worried that her concealment would reveal flaws. Since Young Master Feng was currently in the midst of a breakthrough, he would definitely not care about the outside world.    

As Mo Qianyin continued to move forward, he heard a buzzing sound coming from the pavilion. This was the sound of someone breaking through into the next realm.    

"On the third floor."    

From the sound of his voice, he determined that Young Master Feng's location was exactly the same as what he had seen when he used the Eye of the Abyss.    

He, who was well versed in the art of assassination, became increasingly calm at this moment. Even if he clearly knew where Young Master Feng was, he would still need to confirm many times before he would make a move.    

For assassins, they needed a lightning strike, a killing technique.    

Mo Qian Yin crouched below the pavilion, and allowed his own shadow to expose him. Killing intent constantly condensed, and his strength constantly accumulated. The sword at his waist was biting cold, and faintly congealed into ice, covering his palm, his sleeve …    

"Concealing Heaven Severing Soul!"    

In the next moment, the shadow on the ground suddenly disappeared. With a "whoosh", the Longsword was unsheathed and its cold light illuminated in all directions. The window suddenly shattered.    

"Die!"    

A piercing cold light pierced into the room, causing people's souls to tremble. An ice-cold killing intent enveloped them, as if a god of death was taking their lives; it was extremely terrifying.    

Inside the pavilion, Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged and constantly attacking his Dantian's Qi Sea. However, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.    

"Killing intent!"    

Ye Feng was shocked. He had never felt any danger on the Divine Heart Island, and now that a crisis had struck, he was not able to react in time.    

"Chi!"    

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes. A cold light entered his vision and occupied everything in his sight.    

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