Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

However, they were all targeting Zhou Hongyi, and Ye Feng could barely withstand any kind of power.    

This was because of the conversation just now.    

Their conversation didn't sound like much on the surface.    

However, Ye Feng knew what this guy was going to say the moment Ying Huai opened his mouth.    

He was just pretending to attack, and only Ying Huanhuan could tell that Ye Feng didn't use much strength, so he was prepared to expose him.    

Therefore, Ye Feng directly interrupted Ying Huai's words.    

First, he had experienced a great war and found a perfect reason to get away from it. Now, even if he didn't go all out, no one would say anything.    

Moreover, the last sentence was the main point, and it was a clear indication that he could kill Ying Huanhuan now.    

This was also telling Ying Huai that if he was sensible, then he wouldn't expose him, or else he would really use all his strength to kill him.    

Ying Huanhuan was a smart person, so he could understand the meaning behind his words.    

When he said that both sides would suffer, it was mostly because of his old rival, Zhou Hongyi.    

He did not want Zhou Hongyi to gain so many benefits.    

Thus, under Ye Feng's hints, he understood that as long as he dragged Zhou Hongyi along, Ye Feng would not care.    

It wouldn't actually kill him.    

Ying Huai realized that he had made a low level mistake before.    

They could be considered to have a tacit understanding between two smart people.    

Zhou Hongyi quickly sensed that something was amiss.    

Although Ye Feng's attack was powerful, the situation wasn't right.    

Ying Huai and his strength are only around the same, Ye Feng can only fight against two. Ignoring the fact that I am fighting against one, can the opponent last that long?    

Instinctively, Zhou Hongyi looked at Ye Feng.    

He instantly understood that Ye Feng wasn't sincerely helping him.    

Zhou Hongyi's face changed, and he couldn't help but ask, "Junior brother, why don't you increase your strength?"    

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Senior Brother, I just experienced a big battle and am not in a good condition right now. I have already done my best to attack."    

"However, this fellow's skin and flesh is extremely thick, and his defense is too strong. Junior brother, my strength is lacking, I hope senior brother can forgive me."    

"There's no other way. Who asked my cultivation to be so low?!"    

"You …" Zhou Hongyi's face was ugly to behold. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he swallowed his words.    

Ye Feng merely smiled and did not explain any further.    

They were all smart people. Sometimes, there was a thing or two that didn't need to be said clearly.    

Zhou Hongyi had been standing idly by, not even bothering to help.    

Furthermore, although the sneak attack on Ye Feng by Ying Huai and Chen Li just now had been a little sudden, Zhou Hongyi's rage had only been on the surface.    

He didn't do his best to stop them.    

Ye Feng was very clear about this.    

If he were to do so now, it would be akin to returning the favor.    

Even though Zhou Hongyi was displeased, he did not dare to break off all decorum.    

From the looks of it, there wasn't anything amiss with the actions of these people.    

However, Yang Zhen and Zhao Xian were quite familiar with Ye Feng and were well aware of his strength.    

They were both a little confused and secretly conversing.    

"Senior Brother Zhao, Zhou Hongyi didn't help us much in the past, but now, senior brother Ye Feng is allowing senior brother Zhou to do as he pleases. Wouldn't he have to face the other pagan Martial Cultivator alone in the future?"    

"Why don't we join hands and chase those non-humankind beings out?"    

Yang Zhen was also displeased with Zhou Hongyi, but he could not understand what he meant.    

"I think that Martial Disciple Ye Feng can still use the Demon Emperor's bow. The other races are also killing each other and have no advantage in numbers. If Martial Disciple Ye Feng uses the Demon Emperor's bow, he would be fearless."    

Zhao Xian said with complete confidence.    

He hadn't interacted much with Ye Feng, but he knew that Ye Feng wouldn't do something that he wasn't confident of after these two cooperation sessions.    

Since he was doing this now, he must have made some preparations.    

"Senior Brother Ye can even use the Demon Emperor's Divine Bow? If that's really the case, then this time we'll be safe. "    

After Yang Zhen received his reply, his expression was one of joy.    

Right now, the Yang family is on the same boat as Ye Feng. The stronger Ye Feng is, the better the Yang family will be.    

"If nothing unexpected happens, Martial Brother Ye Feng should be able to use it a few more times."    

Zhao Xi's eyes were shining.    

While Ye Feng was perfunctorily sparring with Ying Huanhuan, the result of Nightmare and the others was about to come.    

Just as Ye Feng had guessed, Nightmare and Man Da were much stronger than Leng Yue and Xing Kuo.    

As a member of the Water race, Leng Yue had to borrow the strength of the water to unleash her powers to a great degree.    

However, this place was not suitable for her to use her full strength. Being restricted by the environment, she was at a disadvantage.    

Although Xing Kuo was better off.    

But Feather Clan specializes in speed.    

In an incomparably vast space, one could rely on unparalleled speed to make the enemy despair.    

However, the space of the staircase became smaller and smaller. At this level, not to mention the range, everyone felt as if they were carrying a huge mountain.    

In terms of speed, you aren't able to unleash your advantage at all.    

As a result, after a few rounds, they were suppressed by Night Nightmare and Man Da. They were at a disadvantage.    

"Leng Yue, Xing Kuo, if you two know what's good for you, then admit defeat now. You can still stay here and exchange for treasures later."    

"If we continue to stubbornly resist, we won't show any more mercy."    

After realizing that he had the upper hand, Nightmare said with a cold expression.    

Leng Yue and Xing Kuo looked at each other, their hearts filled with unwillingness.    

However, in the end, they still maintained their rationality and slowly left the battlefield, admitting their defeat.    

After all, if they were to fight to the death, both sides would definitely end up killing one thousand enemies and inflicting eight hundred injuries on themselves.    

And if they were really driven out, they wouldn't be able to obtain any treasures.    

To be able to reach this level, he would already be able to obtain a set of Holy Weapon.    

In a situation where he knew better than to do anything, there was no need to engage in a life-and-death struggle.    

This was also the reason why, after hearing Ye Feng's threat, he did not go for broke.    

Once you are kicked out of here, you will lose Holy Weapon and other rewards for nothing.    

After looking at each other, Nightmare and Man Da rushed to the 100th floor without hesitation.    

At this moment, they had no time to pay attention to Ye Feng.    

The most important thing was to get two slots first.    

On the other hand, Leng Yue and Xing Kuo looked in Ye Feng's direction.    

Xing Kuo's eyes flashed. He wanted to repeat the same action as before and be the third to step forward.    

However, Ye Feng had been paying attention to their movements.    

When both sides' battles came to an end, they also withdrew without leaving a trace.    

Following behind Ye Nightmare and Man Da, he activated Ninth Heaven of Roc at full power and shot toward the hundredth floor, giving Xing Kuo no chance to catch up.    

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