Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C2073 Extreme Fear



C2073 Extreme Fear

2The one who stopped the banquet was an abnormally robust Barbarian Clan muscular man with a tall stature, his entire body emitting a valiant aura.    

    

Compared to the Night Nightmare's handsome and godly appearance, it was completely different.    

    

Compared to the two, Nightmare was like a delicate scholar. And this sturdy Barbarian Clan man was like a bandit boss that was running rampant in the countryside.    

    

As the two stood together, there was an unspeakable difference.    

    

The other party stared at the Nightmare with burning eyes. It seemed as if they would go all out if there was a single disagreement.    

    

"Who is this?"    

    

Ye Feng blinked again.    

    

These foreign races were all great enemies of Human Clan. Once they met each other after entering the secret realm, a huge battle would definitely break out, and they could be called his enemies.    

    

He didn't know much about these enemies.    

    

"This person should be the sixth prince of Barbarian Clan, Man Da."    

    

"Interesting, they actually met?" Zhao Xian's eyes turned cold and his voice sounded full of ridicule.    

    

"Between them. A grudge? " Ye Feng asked again.    

    

The two of them didn't hesitate to confront each other in front of the crowd. It definitely wasn't for a friendly exchange.    

    

If there were no feuds, there would be no need to get started so quickly.    

    

"Yes, it's said that once upon a time, a Night Nightmare stole one of Man Da's treasures, causing him to be humiliated. From then on, whenever he has the chance, he would look for trouble with the Night Nightmare."    

    

Zhao Xian was very clear about this gossip.    

    

These old semi-sages who had been in the sect for a long time knew a lot about the godly martial arts and Martial Cultivator's situation.    

    

Ye Feng secretly remembered it in his heart.    

    

After this time's return, he had to properly find an opportunity to understand the details regarding the various clans within the Divine Martial Continent.    

    

"Barbarian Son, hurry up and get out of my way. How could my third prince possibly be on par with an uncivilized barbarian like you?"    

    

The Nightmare didn't say anything, but there were demi-humans below, ruthlessly cursing.    

    

It could even be said that his words contained mockery and humiliation.    

    

Most of the people with Barbarian Clan had sturdy bodies, which was why some people liked to talk about things like this.    

    

Man Da's expression was cold as he looked down at Demon Clan Martial Cultivator.    

    

All of a sudden, he pulled out a long blade and slashed across the air. Streams of blade energy swept apart. On the ground below, Demon Clan Martial Cultivator did not even have the time to react and was directly cut in half by Man Da's saber.    

    

Blood gushed out, and the scene was horrifying.    

    

"Is it a dog slave like you who can interrupt when laozi speaks?"    

    

Man Da looked down at the demons with a cold gaze.    

    

The Nightmare's expression, which had remained calm all this time, finally underwent a slight change.    

    

"Man Da, if you wish to battle, follow me into the Stellar Hall."    

    

His voice didn't fluctuate much. After he finished speaking, he didn't even give Man Da any time to think as his figure flashed, directly entering the nearest palace.    

    

"Afraid of you?"    

    

Man Da coldly snorted and chased after him.    

    

"There's going to be a good show to watch in this exam." Zhao Si chuckled.    

    

At this time, a few other young men and women with extraordinary auras and at the semi-sage realm entered the palace in a flash.    

    

"These are all the princes and princes of the large clans. I didn't expect them to all come."    

    

Zhao Si sighed and turned around to look at the other two palaces.    

    

There were so many experts in the first palace, there was no need for them to get involved.    

    

"Where is our Human Clan's half-Saint Chosen?" Ye Feng was a bit confused.    

    

Even the so-called prince of the demon clan's Barbarian Clan had such a high profile, but up till now, he had yet to see any semi-sage genius of the Human Clan appear on the stage with such a high profile.    

    

"Our Human Clan's actions are usually even more low-profile than the other races. Not only are we not so overbearing, we're here. It must also be to hide and not become the target of public criticism. "    

    

As Zhao Xian spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "Those fellows are all sly foxes. They won't show off so easily."    

    

"Which of our Wu Steel Sect's semi-sage realm is first?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.    

    

"Of course it's senior brother Zhou Hongyi. He also entered the Star Secret Realm, but I don't know where he's hiding. I didn't see him."    

    

As Zhao Xian spoke, he looked around and said, "Forget it, let's go in. This Star Trial shouldn't be too difficult. After we finish it, we can find a place to cultivate in peace."    

    

They chose the third palace with the least number of people.    

    

The "Star Trial" that was started was indeed not difficult at all. It seemed to only be a method for the master of the secret plane to pass his preliminary test.    

    

The real difficulty occurred during the last half month in that huge palace.    

    

Some astonishingly valuable treasures of heaven and earth would appear at that time as well.    

    

Although it wasn't difficult, Ye Feng still noticed the abnormality the moment he entered.    

    

Although the little palace that they chose had the least number of people, it was only relatively speaking. There were certainly quite a few other Martial Cultivator. But now, other than himself, the entire palace was empty, without a single shadow to be seen.    

    

Even Zhao Xian and Yang Zhen, who had entered together with him, had disappeared.    

    

"Senior Brother Zhao, Yang Zhen?"    

    

Ye Feng tried to call out but no response came.    

    

He frowned and stretched out his hand to touch both sides of his body, but he still did not touch anything substantial.    

    

"They're all gone?"    

    

Looking at the empty hall, Ye Feng reacted. Perhaps from the moment he entered the palace, the exam had already begun.    

    

"It really is magical. Although we all entered together, we couldn't see or touch it."    

    

"Could it be an illusion?"    

    

Although Ye Feng felt it was unbelievable, he understood the reason why the creator of this "Star Secret Realm" was so strong that he could even refine a small world.    

    

He didn't think too much about it. Instead, he fully immersed himself into the current environment.    

    

Before the goal of this exam was clear, it could only be considered a step at a time.    

    

Boom … Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

A faint rumbling sound could be heard in Ye Feng's ears.    

    

The sound gradually grew louder.    

    

Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed. Before he could even react, his vision blurred, and he actually appeared in Yuanwu Continent.    

    

In front of his eyes, there were familiar people. There were family members, and there were also enemies.    

    

"Ye Feng, hand over your life!"    

    

In a trance, a ghost-like sound of death sounded in his ears, causing Ye Feng's heart to tremble.    

    

He vaguely felt that there was a sharp sword thrusting towards his forehead.    

    

Since he knew that it was just an illusion, Ye Feng calmed down. He did not do anything to block and allowed the Longsword to pierce his head.    

    

The current level of illusion should not be enough to cause the waves in his heart.    

    

Sizzle.    

    

It was like the surface of a mirror had shattered.    

    

Everything in front of him shattered.    

    

He was still in this vast and empty palace.    

    

However, the only difference was that Ye Feng could feel a faint pain between his brows.    

    

A drop of crimson blood flowed down his forehead and fell on the white jade floor before him, leaving a bright red mark on it.    

    

This scene shocked Ye Feng greatly.    

    

He reached out and touched his forehead. His finger was also stained with blood.    

    

"How is this possible?!"    

    

Ye Feng's body chilled. He felt that the situation was not as simple as he had imagined.    

    

Everything that had happened just now, he was incomparably sure that it was all an illusion.    

    

But, how could he be injured?    

    

And the location of the injury was where the sword had pierced through?    

    

Didn't this mean that if its power was a little stronger, then that sword would really be able to kill him without him even noticing?    

    

The more he thought about it, the more surprised Ye Feng became.    

    

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