Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

These old fellows were truly worthy of being a small fry. Even their words were identical, making them completely shameless.    

"You want my crescent cutter blade? Let's see if you have the ability to do so!"    

After calmly saying this, Ye Feng infused his elemental energy into the crescent slaying blade. He released about sixty to seventy percent of his power, and activated the crescent slashing blade to form a dazzling blade light.    

Whoosh... whoosh...    

The long blade was like the wind as it cut through the void.    

A look of unexplainable fear flashed across Thousand Birds' face. Subconsciously, he released all of the power in his body and threw out the horsetail whisk in his hand.    

Sizzle.    

However, the attack that could shake the world had easily passed through the defense of the horsetail whisk and landed on his body.    

Even though Thousand Birds instinctively felt that something was wrong the moment the blade-light appeared and wanted to escape, how could he dodge Ye Feng's locked onto him?    

"Pfft …"    

The Armor of Elemental Qi shattered.    

"This is bad!"    

In that moment, an eagle image that was spreading its wings flew out from the Thousand Birds' body. At this critical moment, it extended its sharp claws and grabbed at the blade light that was already approaching.    

Ye Feng's slash and the eagle phantom both broke at the same time. The scattered Essence fluctuations also caused the Thousand Birds Master, who was just inches away, to groan and stagger backwards.    

On his body, his clothes were tattered and his Blood Light s were shooting out.    

Instantly, fresh blood flowed out.    

"Ye Feng... You, you're courting death! "    

When had Monk Thousandbird ever suffered such a huge loss? To carry a junior on his back and injure him in public? This was something that he could not tolerate.    

After a roar, a bright light shone from his body as if he wanted to fight Ye Feng to the death.    

"Hmph." That blade just now, I have already shown mercy. "    

Ye Feng's gaze was cold and his voice was low.    

As he spoke, another blade radiance hacked at Thousand Bird's feet, leaving a long scar on the ground.    

"If you dare take another step forward, do you believe … I will chop off your head! "    

Just now, Ye Feng could have killed this old fogey in one blow.    

However, for the greater good, the current him couldn't do this.    

The Demon Slaying Alliance and the Demon God's Palace had battled for a few years, so they were already on the weaker side.    

These old fellows were indeed despicable, but their statuses were lofty and their reputations were not small. They were all important figures within their sects that could lend a hand.    

If they were to be killed, the Myriad Peerless Sect would truly fall to the level of being abandoned by all its loved ones.    

Looking at Ye Feng's domineering attitude, Thousand Birds and the others were not only furious, but also shocked.    

Anger Ye Feng did not put them in his eyes.    

He was shocked that Ye Feng was so powerful.    

It had only been a few years since he last met Ye Feng. He was the head of a sect, a master at the ninth level of the King's Realm, yet he was injured by Ye Feng in a single exchange?    

This caused him to lose face in front of everyone.    

The Profound Yin Sect Master and the rest's expressions all changed as they stared at Ye Feng with cold eyes.    

The killing intent in Chen Xin's eyes was hard to conceal.    

If this child was not eliminated, there would be endless troubles in the future.    

I'm afraid, in the future, he would become an existence that I am even more afraid of than the Taotia.    

Third Elder Mo Lin seemed to have also realized this and coldly snorted. He said, "Has everyone seen it? "This kid's strength is quite strange."    

"In just a few short years, it's impossible for Void Stage Martial Cultivator to possess such power. Just from this fact alone is enough to prove that Ye Feng was definitely enslaved by the Taotia Demon God. Perhaps, he might even be an avatar of the Taotia Demon God."    

"Right now, our alliance and the Demon God's Palace is in a stalemate. That's why the old demon brought him back and tried to destroy our alliance's fighting force from the inside. We might as well join hands and capture him before we torture him. Maybe we can find some flaws to deal with the old demon."    

Mo Lin's voice was loud and clear, accompanied by the surging of his elemental energy, it spread far and wide.    

Everyone present knew what he was thinking in their hearts.    

The Thousand Birds had just found a staircase.    

"This child is no longer the previous Myriad Peerless Sect disciple Ye Feng. Now, he is a demon from the Demon God Palace.    

"There's no need for us to care about face. Let's work together and take him down."    

With a cold shout, the figure of a giant eagle appeared.    

As for the Profound Yin Sect Master, who had been standing behind him the entire time, he took out a soul flag.    

Xue Luo Sha did not attack directly.    

The current him was injured, but people of the Devil Dao had already grasped a few methods of loathing ghosts. After forming a seal with their hands, there was also a very strange gray fog floating around Ye Feng's resting place.    

Ye Feng couldn't help but frown at the gray fog, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.    

With regards to Heavenly Extreme Hall, other than Hall Lord Chen Xin who had yet to make a move, Zong Zheng, Hong Hai, and Third Elder Mo Lin who had just appeared also looked at each other. They attacked Ye Feng from three different directions, and with the cooperation of Thousandbird and the Profound Yin Sect Master, sealed off all paths of Ye Feng's escape.    

The six experts attacked at the same time.    

Obviously, they wanted to capture or kill Ye Feng using thunderous means.    

Chu Chen was standing not far behind Ye Feng. When he saw this scene, he could not help but become agitated and nervous.    

It was his dream to fight alongside his idol.    

Moreover, the powerful skill Ye Feng displayed just now had made his heart surge.    

Even the head of a sect, Master Thousand Birds, was not Ye Feng's match in a one on one fight. It was obvious that Brother Ye was much stronger than he had expected.    

However, when he saw the six of them attacking together, a sliver of worry appeared in Chu Chen's heart.    

These six people were no ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

The ones with the lowest cultivations, the Red Sea and Zong Zheng, were both at the Middle Period of King Stage.    

Judging from their demeanor, they wanted to kill Senior Brother Ye in one fell swoop.    

At this moment, Senior Brother Ye was busy dealing with the Profound Yin Sect Master and Thousandbird at the same time, while the three people from Heavenly Extreme Hall pounced over viciously at the same time.    

Perhaps Ye Feng gave Chu Chen courage, but he suddenly clenched his teeth and a Longsword appeared in his hand.    

As the spirit energy poured into the sword blade, the sound of swords clashing rang out.    

"Old ghost of the Red Sea, don't even think of passing by me!"    

Even though he was nervous, Chu Chen still mustered up his courage and shouted loudly.    

After shouting the words "Old Devil Red Sea", a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.    

If it was before Ye Feng returned, even if he was given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to call a Heavenly Extreme Hall Elder like this.    

But now, the blood in his body was boiling, and he was filled with anger. This made him feel that even if the sky collapsed, there was nothing to be afraid of.    

A scar on the head that can't be cut off.    

Besides... To be able to follow Brother Ye Feng and fight shoulder to shoulder, and to die together with him?    

In his heart, he inexplicably felt refreshed.    

It was as if all the grievances that he had suffered during these many years with his Myriad Peerless Sect had been vented out with this angry shout, causing his entire body to tremble slightly in excitement …    

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