Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Beside him, a tall and skinny elder sneered.    

Although his words were polite, there was a clear sense of disdain in his tone.    

The tall and skinny elder was the master of Sikong Sheng … Ten minutes.    

It took Qian Jin a lot of effort to get Sikong Sheng to join his faction. He was also very concerned about his disciple's teachings and taught Sikong Sheng everything he could teach him.    

He believed that with Sikong Chang's current strength, not to mention being first in the Sword Arts Competition, he would be able to occupy a position even among Xuanyi's outer sect disciples.    

This time around, Sikong Chang's gaze was not on the top ten, but on the top one. First, one could directly enter the sect's Inner Sect.    

His status was higher than others.    

As for the reason why Sikong Sheng didn't hesitate to kill or injure his opponent, it was all because of his personality.    

This person had a stubborn temper, and his eyes were high at the top. He was completely unwilling to fight with ordinary hands.    

"Sikong Changsheng has already reached the ninth level of the King's Realm. His cultivation technique is even more special, and his power far surpasses everyone in this year's Assembly. I don't believe that anyone can still fight him." One of the elders said.    

Qian Chao smiled proudly.    

If others praised his disciple, it would be equivalent to them praising themselves.    

"From what Su Jian Xian said, don't tell me that your disciple is stronger than my disciple, Sikong Chang Sheng?"    

Qian Chao sneered and said scornfully, "I heard that Su Jian Xian's disciple only has Third Level of King Stage and it seems to be called Ye Feng. Yes, that's Ye Feng. This is a huge achievement. I just don't know if it's due to luck, or if he really does have some skills. "    

Although he was asking a question, he showed a look of disdain on his face.    

The answer had obviously been confirmed in his mind.    

Ye Feng was only lucky to be able to kill Fan Lou.    

In fact, not only did Qian Chao think this way, many of the Elders present also thought the same way.    

How could a mere Third Level of King Stage kill a demon at the eighth level of the King Realm?    

Under the same realm, demons were stronger than Human Clan. Forget about ordinary Martial Cultivator, it was extremely difficult for him to defeat demons of the same realm, even if he wanted to kill them, let alone those of a higher realm.    

He was at the fifth level of cultivation.    

Fuck, is this kid going to take off?    

In a head-on battle, there was no way he would be a match for Fan Lou. Not to mention that Fan Jian was also a prince of the demon race, and had a secret treasure protecting him.    

"Ye Feng is not bad, yesterday he easily defeated a genius at the eighth level of the King Realm with his Third Level of King Stage, his battle record is worthy of being proud. However, Sikong Changsheng is a genius among geniuses, Ye Feng is still slightly lacking when compared to Sikong Sheng. "    

An elder commented.    

It didn't matter if Ye Feng had killed Fan Lou because of luck or because of his strength, in the end, he deserved everyone's respect. These elders were unwilling to speak ill of him behind his back.    

However, he still refused to give up and sneered: "Humph! Ye Feng is far worse than my disciple. Not to mention my disciple, even Ye Feng would not be able to beat his opponent today, Niu Zhanghao. "    

"Is that so?"    

Bachelor Su snorted and said, "Elder Qian, do you dare to make a bet with me? If Ye Feng loses to Niu Zhanghao today, then this Immortal Sword of mine … "I would like to offer it to you with both hands."    

Bachelor Su said as he took out his sword.    

Everyone's eyelids jumped when they saw the flashing godly sword on the table.    

Everyone present knew that Bachelor Su was obsessed with the way of the sword. He collected countless treasures of heaven and earth in order to create this Exorcist Sword.    

The life Flying Sword was the lifeblood of the sword immortal. All of its cultivation was on this sword, so if it was lost, it would be similar to a cripple.    

As the saying goes, the sword is with the person. The sword is dead, and the person dies.    

Today, in order to make the disciples proud, Bachelor Su had actually taken out his own Flying Sword s, the Immortal Sword, and made a wager. It was clear that he was not lightly angered.    

An elder from before could not take it anymore and advised, "Su Jian Xian, the Exorcist Immortal Sword is your lifeblood. You cannot be impulsive and use it as a wager."    

"That's right. Niu Zhanghao is indeed one of the most talented geniuses in the main courtyard. His strength is only below Sikong Changsheng and Xie Cheng."    

Bachelor Su sneered: "Listening to you guys, this old man will definitely lose?"    

Qian Jin stared at the Flying Sword on the table with greed in his eyes.    

"Alright, it's a deal. Elder Su, don't regret it."    

After a while, Qian Jing laughed and promised. He had already confirmed that Ye Feng would lose this time.    

"If Elder Qian loses?" "So what?" Bachelor Su stared at Qian Chao and said gloomily, "I heard that Elder Qian recently obtained a piece of Flying Cloud Steel. Why don't we use that as a wager?"    

The corner of Qian Jin's mouth twitched when he heard that.    

He had gone through countless dangers before he managed to obtain this steel from a secret realm. It was an excellent material for forging divine weapons.    

Any common iron could raise the grade of the item by one grade by just adding a little bit of Flying Cloud Steel.    

Besides, it was a whole piece.    

It could be said to be priceless, and must not be measured by Spiritual Stone.    

"What is it? Elder Qian didn't have such guts? Bachelor Su slowly said as he saw Qian Jing hesitating.    

"Why would this old man not dare!?" "Everyone here shall bear witness for us. This old man shall use Cloudsoar Steel to bet that Ye Feng will lose today." He took out a white Spirit Mine from his storage ring and slammed it on the table.    

The white ore was about the size of a face plate and had a very special shape. It looked very light, not like iron ore, but like cotton wool.    

"Alright!"    

Bachelor Su's eyes also lit up.    

At this moment, Elder Tian announced in a loud and clear voice on the stage, "For the final match of the top ten, the Sword Pavilion's Ye Feng versus the main academy's Niu Zhanghao. Both sides, please come up on stage."    

The battle was about to begin, and all the elders on the stage had to keep their spirits up.    

The tall and sturdy Niu Zhanghao was the first to jump onto the stage. He first gave a slight nod to Xie Cheng, before shifting his gaze to Ye Feng on the other side. He shouted, "Ye Feng, come up here and accept your death."    

Martial Cultivator, who was watching from the bottom of the stage, was overwhelmed with shock. His aura was berserk and his cultivation was at the eighth level of the King's Realm.    

Niu Zhanghao was known as the third person in this year's Gathering of the Gods. He had an extraordinary cultivation base, only second to Sikong Chang Sheng and Xie Cheng.    

Earlier, when Sikong Chang won and Xie Cheng went up on stage, they both easily won and did not reveal their true strength. Now that Niu Zhanghao had gone up on stage, he revealed his cultivation level and even shouted at Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng leaped up onto the stage and smiled lightly: "Xie Cheng told you to deal with me?"    

Ye Feng noticed the look in Niu Changhao's eyes when he was looking at Xie Cheng. He didn't need to think to know what the meaning was.    

Niu Zhanghao didn't answer Ye Feng's question, but said coldly, "Kid, I heard that you killed Brahma Tower and became a hero of Human Clan. In my opinion, you are nothing more than a scoundrel that cheats on the world. Today, I, Niu Zhanghao, will reveal your true colors."    

Before he finished speaking, Niu Zhanghao had already taken out a giant golden axe.    

He was tall and big, but that giant axe was even bigger than him.    

With the axe in his hand and the berserk aura he was emitting, he looked like a real god or devil in this world.    

"Show me your weapon!" Niu Zhanghao shouted.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]