Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Xie An laughed heartily, overjoyed.    

He had clearly defeated Mo Chengkong, but he did not show any mercy. His face darkened as he laughed, and the long whip in his hand twisted backwards. 'Shua', he continued to whip towards Mo Chengkong, who was in midair.    

Just a moment ago, the sister and her brother spoke rudely and he had already harbored hatred in his heart. He wanted to use this opportunity to teach Mo Chengkong a a lesson so that he could vent the hatred in his heart.    

… ….    

"What a vicious method. It's only a struggle for anger. You actually want to kill someone in public?"    

The mysterious woman cursed and immediately pounced forward.    

Unfortunately, she was too far away from Mo Chengkong, and her cultivation level was lower than both of them. She simply could not save him in time.    

As for the other spectators, they were also unwilling to offend the children of the Central Region families, and none of them were willing to come out and save them.    

Only Ye Feng, upon seeing the scene in front of him, had a sharp look in his eyes.    

Everyone was a disciple of the side courtyard. Although they were not from the same side courtyard, they were likely to become a member of Xuanyi Sect in the future.    

There was no need to hurt others with just a few words.    

With a cold snort, his figure moved, and when he appeared again, he had already blocked the panicked Mo Chengkong. After that, his right hand formed a claw, and grabbed towards the incoming flame whip.    

This was …    

When the crowd on the street saw this scene, many of them couldn't help but cry out in alarm.    

The power of Xie An's flaming whip could be seen by everyone. Not to mention a weak human body, even metal would be snapped by this whip.    

How could a kid who had suddenly appeared have the guts to grab the flame whip empty-handed?    

Many of them seemed to have already seen the scene of Ye Feng's palm shattering along with Mo Chengkong's.    

When Xie An saw that someone had come to his rescue, a vicious look flashed across his eyes. Not only did he not retract the "Burning Heaven Technique", he had even pushed it to the extreme.    

With a "hu la" sound.    

The flame on the whip burned fiercely, transforming into a bolt of lightning and striking down.    

This whip strike was more than enough to kill Martial Cultivator, who was at the eighth level of the King Stage.    

However, a suffocating scene appeared.    

Just as the shadow of the whip rapidly descended, the long flaming whip, which everyone present was extremely afraid of, was actually grabbed by Ye Feng as easily as a harmless willow branch.    

Everyone only saw a red light flash in Ye Feng's hand. The long whip formed from the flames turned into sparks of fire and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.    

"Hiss …"    

This scene caused many people to gasp. Some people did not even dare to believe their eyes.    

This included Xie An himself.    

This was something that he had condensed using the "Burning Heaven Technique"! How could it be possible for it to be destroyed in a single grab?    

For a moment, Xie An stood rooted to the spot, suspecting that he was hallucinating.    

"Thank you for your help, brother. May I ask for your great name? This little girl will not forget. I will repay you in the future."    

The mysterious woman also flew down and quickly stood beside Ye Feng.    

With a flip of her palm, she retrieved a Pill and gave it to Mo Chengkong. After doing all that, she turned around and thanked Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng shook his head nonchalantly and said with a smile, "We will all be in the same sect in the future, why do we have to be so impulsive?"    

"Besides, you don't know Ye Feng. You fought so hard for a stranger that you almost lost your life. Is it worth it?"    

These words made Mo Yu frown. A trace of determination flashed across her fair and handsome face. She nodded and said, "It's worth it!"    

"Ye Feng saved no less than hundreds of thousands of lives in Wukang City, including mine. This is still secondary. Most importantly, I have already made a vow that I would marry him in this lifetime. "    

"Do you think I can stand idly by the side when my husband is humiliated?"    

"What?"    

Ye Feng's eyes stared wide open as he almost lost his breath: "Your whole life... Who is going to marry? "    

"Of course it's Ye Feng." Don't forget to turn around and glare at him unhappily. Then, he said in a serious tone, "Ye Feng is my husband, so I will not marry him."    

"But... Did he see you? How do you know he'll agree to marry you? Furthermore, didn't you just say that he is already dead? " Ye Feng's mouth was wide open, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

"After all, those are just rumors. Today, I heard that the headmaster of the Sword Pavilion Courtyard, Li Jiutian, has come to the Wangfeng Xiong City. He is planning to pay a visit to Ye Feng tomorrow and inquire him in detail."    

"However, even if he truly dies, I will still keep my promise and remain a widow for his entire life."    

Don't forget to answer very straightforwardly, as if you already think of yourself as Ye Feng's wife.    

Ye Feng felt that this matter was simply laughable.    

He had no intention of marrying a stranger whom he had never even met.    

"Whatever, this is your problem. Do as you wish." After muttering to himself, Ye Feng turned around and left.    

"Hey, benefactor, you saved my brother, but you haven't told me your name yet." Don't forget to shout after him.    

Ye Feng didn't look back and pretended not to hear anything.    

"Bastard thing. We're fighting a fair battle, what right do you have to interfere? "Now that there's no apology, you want to just leave like that?"    

Just as he was about to take a few steps forward, he heard a loud shout coming from the street.    

Xie An finally regained his senses.    

"All of you, help me stop that kid."    

A few young men and women who were sitting at the same table as Xie An and were discussing the ranking of the Sword Truth Assembly immediately leaped forward and blocked Ye Feng's path after hearing his words.    

"What is it? You still want to attack me? " Ye Feng swept a glance over these people and noticed that most of them were around the sixth, seventh, and eighth level of the King's Realm.    

He didn't care about such a person anymore.    

"It's better for you to apologize. Young Master Xie had a fair one-on-one duel with someone, you were wrong to interfere. If I let you leave like this, do you want our Central Region's Martial Cultivator's face again?"    

A pretty and seductive woman frowned and said to Ye Feng.    

"Damn it. Everyone belongs to the same sect, but you are merciless when it comes to fighting. You won and yet, you are unwilling to stop? "    

"And now you actually dare to be so domineering as to not let us leave. Do you really think that the final decision lies with you, the Xie Clan?" Don't forget to stand out in anger.    

"You won and you aren't willing to stop? "If you do not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, who knows if this rash youth will act shamelessly?" Xie An smiled darkly.    

"You …"    

Don't forget to be extremely infuriated by him, but there was nothing you can do about it.    

Her cultivation was not high, even less than Mo Chengkong's. She did not have the ability to stop Xie An.    

"Brat, I have misjudged you. You are actually able to receive my Flame Whip with your bare hands. I think you have some ability."    

"But so what? Your cultivation is only a mere Third Level of King Stage, I am not your match. Now, I will give you a chance, come up and kowtow three times to me, admit your wrongs, and forget about what happened just now. "    

Xie An did not pay any attention to Mo Wang. He stood not far away and looked at Ye Feng, pretending to be very magnanimous.    

Ye Feng sighed.    

It seemed like he really couldn't escape anymore.    

Immediately, he turned around and slowly walked towards Xie An.    

Tonight, Ye Feng did not want to make a move.    

Not long ago, Li Jiutian had warned him to be patient, but there were still some people who were tired of living and liked to stick around to provoke him.    

Seeing Ye Feng walk towards him, Xie An revealed a disdainful smile on his face. He nodded and said, "Very good. Brat, you're still considered to be a good person. You're a disciple of that side courtyard. What's your name?"    

Ye Feng didn't answer.    

When he was about three meters away from Xie An, he slowly reached out with his right hand towards him.    

"Hmm? What are you doing? "You're courting death!"    

Upon seeing the other party walk up to him, not only did he not kneel down and admit his mistake, he even made a move on him. Xie An's face warped in anger.    

The most infuriating thing was that this brat was actually so slow, he was clearly provoking him.    

Boom!    

He activated the Burning Heaven Secret Art at full power, and the scarlet flames instantly enveloped his body.    

Xie An, bathed in flames, was like a flaming person at that moment.    

Humph.    

You overestimate your strength, and your Third Level of King Stage dares to attack me?    

That would be roasting his palm, making him a person without a right hand.    

Under the full force of the Burning Heaven Arts, the raging flames seemed to be able to burn through everything in the world. The surrounding Martial Cultivator felt the terrible high temperature erupting from Xie An's body, forcing him to retreat backwards in a sorry state.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]