Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Without even looking at the other party, Ye Feng threw his first punch, followed by his second, then his third, then fourth …    

When Chi Dituo who blocked the first punch raised his head, he discovered that there was an endless stream of boxing aura behind him, one after another.    

Within a radius of several zhang, it had already turned into an ocean of boxing aura. It raged in a zigzag fashion, without end.    

Looking at the astral wind scurrying around in the sky, the outer and outer sect disciples below were completely stunned. Ye Feng was like a humanoid weapon, with every punch extremely terrifying.    

"How much spirit energy does Ye Feng's Dantian have to be able to withstand such consumption?"    

"How can he be so fierce when he hasn't even stepped into the King's Realm? It is simply unlike my Human Clan Martial Cultivator, where Demonic Beast are only so-so. "    

Bu Jingni and the rest's eyelids jumped, in a short period of time, Ye Feng had obviously grown a lot, the gap in their cultivation had closed, and the gap between their strength had widened.    

Ah!    

After using all of his strength to block dozens of punches, Chi Dituo was pushed back close to a hundred steps. He roared towards the sky, wanting to break the seal made by the fist aura.    

"Useless resistance."    

Ye Feng's voice was cold and indifferent, both fists struck out, at the same time the fist aura struck out, his figure was like an arrow leaving the bow, quickly closing in on Chi Dituo.    

The dense number of fists fell like rain, causing Chi Dituo to bend his legs and almost kneel on the ground.    

"Demon God of the Blood Tiger!"    

Chi Dituo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the God of Berserkers tattoo on his body flashed, and the black Qi condensed into a gigantic blood red tiger image.    

This blood red tiger image was extremely tyrannical and actually swallowed the fist aura in one mouth. Then, with a roar, it spat out a blood arrow and suddenly shot towards Ye Feng's face.    

The blood arrow was filled with a strong stench and ruthless aura, which covered a large area of the surrounding area. Martial Cultivator who smelled the aura immediately covered their mouths, dodging the arrows.    

"Martial Spirit of the God of Berserkers?!" Chi Dituo was actually forced out his martial spirit … "    

"He must have been beaten up by Ye Feng. Not only did he use the Barbarian God Tattoo, he even used his Martial Spirit so early on?"    

"Or... Was he able to find the weakness of the Junior Brother Ye and turn the tide? "    

This crazy action caused countless people to scream. An expert who was ranked eleventh could be called a famous name even if they were thousands of miles away from their Upper City Jinhua.    

Not only was he being beaten into a dog, he had even used his martial spirit so quickly. This was truly shocking.    

"Looks like he's been hit with a True Fire. Once the God of Berserkers Martial Spirit is released, the Junior Brother Ye will probably be in danger."    

Puff …    

The blood arrows crushed the boxing aura like rotten weeds, and only then did their power decrease slightly. The aura that they left behind was disgusting to look at.    

Ye Feng squinted his eyes. The blood tiger that appeared in front of him made him feel a strong sense of danger.    

Yuan Li was poured into it in an instant, and then his arms sank down, pressing down fiercely.    

Everyone stretched their necks, their hearts hanging in their throats.    

Ye Feng, who had used a secret technique to raise his First Level of King Stage's fighting strength, and had forcefully raised his King's Realm level 5, and had even faced the latter's martial spirit, still choosing to fight with his martial spirit head on? This was truly too risky.    

It was hard to tell whether he would be able to withstand this blow, remain unharmed, or vomit blood and even die from it.    

The majority of the people did not think that Ye Feng would win. Truthfully, the gap between the two parties was too big, and only Chi Dituo, who was the party involved, knew in his heart that it was not like what everyone else had seen.    

Ye Feng who had unleashed the power of the uprising seemed to have become a completely different person.    

The power of his martial skills had increased by more than a fold. Each of his punches were like a huge mountain slamming down on Shi Mu's head, forcing him to resist with all his might.    

Besides being enraged, he also came to a realization that the Ye Feng in front of him, was no longer the Human Clan Bloke that was being chased and chased everywhere.    

Under countless shocked gazes, the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele and the blood arrow clashed for a short while and then smashed into pieces. The remaining might did not decrease at all as it smashed towards the blood colored tiger image.    

Boom!    

The blood red tiger waved its claws down, wanting to shatter the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele.    

This was the strongest attack of the two of them. The energy shockwaves that it sent out took up hundreds of feet of space itself, causing layers and layers of wrinkles to appear in the air.    

The surrounding ancient trees and houses had all been destroyed, ground into dust under the raging energy. Many inner and outer disciples were so scared that they hurriedly moved out of the way.    

The two energies were almost evenly matched. Not waiting for Chi Dituo to react, a huge roar came out from above Ye Feng's head.    

Chi Dituo felt his vision blur, and when he clearly saw what was coming, his entire face turned black. Devil Flame Dragonlion, who was at least three to four people tall, majestically stood behind Ye Feng, and released a might that overflowed to the heavens.    

"Hua …"    

In the next moment, the Devil Flame Dragonlion's entire body lit up, opening its mouth and spitting out surging flames, enveloping Chi Dituo inside.    

The temperature of the world quickly rose, and even Ye Feng could feel a scorching sensation. The moment the Devil Flame Dragonlion appeared was perfect. If this continued, he might not be able to block Chi Dituo's Martial Spirit attack.    

The fifth level of the King's Realm was still the fifth level, so he was much stronger than Bu Jingni.    

Even with the support of several hidden cards, Ye Feng was still able to feel an enormous pressure.    

With a hong sound, Ye Feng punched out with all his strength, causing Chi Dituo, who had turned into a fiery man, to fly into the air.    

Staring at Chi Dituo who was rolling around while screaming miserably, Ye Feng also spat out a mouthful of impure qi. The temperature of the flames spat out by the Devil Flame Dragonlion was extremely high, even surpassing that of the Cyan Black Nether Fire, so much so that Chi Diyan's body would be severely injured.    

After a fierce battle, he also felt the weakness that came from within his mind. His spirit energy was greatly exhausted, and adding on the activation of both "Three Forbidden Divine Arts" and "Berserk", the pressure on his body had reached its limit.    

If Chi Dituo could hold on, there might be a reversal in the outcome. Right now, he could only hope that the Devil Flame Dragonlion would burn this barbarian to ashes.    

"Damn, what terrifying flames!"    

"It's best if we burn him to ashes. These guys are taking advantage of the chaos to attack our sect. Truly abominable …"    

The disciples of the two sects cheered excitedly from below. They hated the chaotic bloody slaughter to the bone, if Sha Shenyue's conspiracy succeeded, the two sects would suffer a destructive disaster. At that time, ordinary disciples like them might not even have a chance to live.    

"Junior Brother Ye, this Heaven Rank War Pet is really enviable."    

Gu Mingdao shook his head in disbelief, trying hard to calm his heart.    

"War pets are still war pets after all. Don't forget, Raging Flame Lion King, this kind of rarely seen Demonic Beast, needs to continuously evolve and grow. For it to grow to its current state, I am afraid the price that the Junior Brother Ye has to pay is something that even you and I find hard to bear. "    

Zhe Yan self-deprecatingly spread his hands.    

For the Martial Cultivator, whether it was weapon or War Pet, they both required sufficient strength to control. The more treasures Ye Feng possessed, the more proof of his strength he possessed.    

Ah!    

After rolling on the ground in a sorry state for more than ten rounds, Chi Dituo finally extinguished the flames from his entire body. His face was already set ablaze, his entire body was black and red, as he roared out in pain towards the sky.    

However, Chi Dituo was worthy of being the valiant Martial Cultivator who fought for his life in the midst of the massacre. After a short roar, his body jumped, and he turned to escape into the crowd.    

The first thought in his mind was to preserve his life. As for revenge, as long as Sha Shenyue succeeded, both sects would be razed to the ground.    

Chi Dituo's intestines turned green from regret. If he had waited any longer, how would he have ended up in such a state? Why couldn't he resist, to fight with Ye Feng?    

"Want to go? It's not that easy! "    

Ye Feng, who had recovered some of his spirit energy, stared angrily with his eyebrows furrowed.    

This was a mortal enemy, how could he let the tiger return to the mountain so easily?