Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"If it really is the Heavenly Law Sect's guys coming here, then I'm afraid that my current situation is even worse than what senior sister September said."    

Ye Feng's gaze flickered, and he made up his mind to return to Yuanwu Continent as soon as possible.    

As for the materials needed to set up the formation, the others had already been gathered.    

Originally, he wanted to recover the mental exhaustion brought by refining for this period of time, then go out and find a suitable place to set up a formation to return to the Origin realm.    

However, in this situation, it seemed that he could only take the risk and use it in his own cave.    

The sound of the formation wasn't too loud, but it was very intense.    

Ye Feng was worried that the elders in the sect would sense it.    

He still didn't know whether he would come back here in the future, so he didn't want others to know his purpose.    

He also didn't want Martial Cultivator to use the Breaking World Formation to get to the Origin realm.    

As a result, after returning to the cave, Ye Feng didn't immediately start laying down formations.    

Instead, he was trying everything he could to cover it up.    

He had been preparing like this for several days. He even asked Yang Zhen and the others to help him out and only started to arrange for him to do so after taking care of some matters.    

A day later, the long-distance World Splitting Magic Formation took shape. The instant the Pure Earth Realm was added, the array diagram began to flash with inscriptions.    

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was standing in front of the formation, felt an odd throbbing in his heart.    

It was his dream hometown.    

"Yuan Wu is finally going back!"    

Ye Feng whispered.    

However, he did not directly enter.    

Ye Feng suddenly hesitated, but he was also a bit scared.    

This was probably what it meant by fear of getting close to home.    

It had been so many years, but he didn't know what the situation was with the Yuanwu Continent. He didn't know what kind of person he loved and what kind of person he had to protect.    

He was truly afraid that the world would change and change after he returned.    

However, things had already come to this point. He had to take this step forward.    

After a long silence, Ye Feng sighed, closed his eyes and entered the array.    

Although there were many things he still cared about in the Divine Martial Realm, all of this could only be discussed in the future.    

BOOM!    

Rumble …    

The light of the inscription slowly rose into the air, and under the burning of a large number of high-grade Spiritual Stone, the Magic Formation was released four times, and there were sounds of chanting.    

The formation had been completely activated.    

In the cave, a light flashed and Ye Feng's figure disappeared from the spot.    

In the steps that he had previously left behind, all the materials and traces had been destroyed by themselves.    

It was as if no such thing had ever happened.    

… ….    

In a valley, Yuanwu Continent countless kilometers away.    

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky. After a ripple in the air, a light blue figure suddenly appeared in the air.    

"Phew …" There was no mistake. The familiar aura, the familiar feeling. It's an Origin realm. That's right. "    

"Ah ah ah ah, I'm back.    

"Chu Xue, Jing Er, and my sister, I, Ye Feng … "He's back."    

Ye Feng only had to take a short breath to determine that there were no mistakes in the teleportation this time.    

He couldn't help but shout out loudly.    

He looked around and found himself on top of a hill.    

Not far away from the hill, there was a battle going on.    

"Kill, kill, kill!"    

Although there weren't many people here, there were only fifteen or sixteen.    

However, the sounds of chaotic battle could be heard from afar.    

"Hmm? Whose side is Martial Cultivator from? I don't think I've seen him in uniform before? "    

Looking at the people fighting below, Ye Feng was filled with doubts.    

Both sides' cultivation levels were not weak. Each of them had a cultivation level above the Emptiness Realm. In the Origin realm, one was no longer considered as a rookie.    

It was obvious that he was not a disciple of some small clan.    

With the degree of familiarity he had with the Origin realm, he recognized the standard clothing of any of the seven sects.    

However, it was impossible to tell which sect they belonged to.    

After activating his Spirit Power, Ye Feng could clearly feel that the pair had a faint Devil Qi and even demonic aura radiating from them.    

"It's Devil Dao Martial Cultivator?"    

This caused his expression to change.    

Perhaps the fierce battle between the two sides made it so that they had no time to pay attention to outsiders. His roar just now did not attract Martial Cultivator's attention.    

That's good.    

After concealing the fluctuations of his cultivation base, Ye Feng quietly went down the hill and approached the battle circle.    

With his current cultivation, it would be effortless for him to kill Martial Cultivator on scene.    

However, Ye Feng wanted to ask someone about the current situation, so he did not take the initiative.    

"Senior brother Chang Feng, it seems that we will not be able to escape today. We will all die here."    

"Little Wu, if you're going to die, then die. What is there to be afraid of? Even if we have to die, we have to drag these bastards down with us! "    

"That's right, Senior Brother Chang Feng is right. Killing one is enough, killing another will earn us money. If you don't accept it, then just do it. There is nothing to be afraid of." In our next life, we're still brothers! "    

"Kill those bastards of the Demon God's Palace and help my Yuan Wu!"    

Ye Feng heard a conversation like this as they were getting closer.    

Although those people in light-colored robes were at a disadvantage, their words were filled with a strong fighting spirit.    

Especially Martial Cultivator, the one with a sturdy body who was called Senior brother Chang Feng. He had a full face of fierceness, and as he waved his hands, there was even a hint of fighting spirit.    

"Demon God's Palace?"    

His gaze fell on Martial Cultivator, who was giving off a demonic aura to Ye Feng.    

He did not remember that the seven great demon sects and eight sects had a power like the Demon God's Palace.    

What was going on?    

Could he be a newcomer?    

Just as Ye Feng was frowning and muttering to himself, a cold shout came from the ten over people of the Demon God's Palace.    

"Surrender now, join my Demon God's Palace, serve the Lord Demon God, and I'll spare your lives."    

The moment he said that, Chang Feng immediately shouted out, "Cut the crap! You want us to be the lackeys of the Demon God? In our next lives!"    

"They simply don't know what's good for them. Sooner or later, Lord Demon God will unite the entire Yuan Martial Arts. Since you all are disrespectful to Lord Demon God, then go and die."    

Shua shua shua.    

As his words fell, Martial Cultivator of the Demon God's Palace attacked in unison.    

Regardless of whether it was the number of people or cultivation, they held the advantage. It seemed as if they had been specially trained and coordinated with each other.    

For a time, Chang Feng and the rest of the five or six people were at an absolute disadvantage.    

"Let's go all out!"    

"Kill, kill!"    

Chang Feng and the others attacked with the intent to die.    

Ye Feng's eyes flickered. Although he still had some doubts, he could tell at this moment that the people from the Demon God's Palace were definitely not good people.    

Bang.    

In the nick of time, he suddenly took action and blocked the killing blow from the Demon God's Palace's Martial Cultivator for Chang Feng and the rest.    

"Hmm? Who is it that has the guts to do what my Demon God's Palace does? "    

The expression in the eyes of the Demon God Palace leader Martial Cultivator changed as he stared at Ye Feng who had suddenly appeared. Killing intent burst out of his eyes.    

Chang Feng and the rest were surprised as well. They did not expect to meet an expert here to help them at this time.    

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