Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Turning around to face Luo Mi, who was still tightly hugging onto his waist and was not letting go, Ye Feng gave a slight smile, revealing two rows of fine, white teeth.    

"I... "Just now …"    

Luo Mi looked deeply into Ye Feng's eyes, and muttered bashfully: "Junior brother, you always give people surprises."    

Ye Feng's mind could not help but perk up.    

The expression in Luo Mi's eyes when she looked at him seemed to contain something else. This beautiful senior sister who was known as the Ice Mountain Beauty had never seen her show such an expression before …    

"Charge!"    

Just at that moment, a burst of loud shouts came out from the cliff across from him. Ye Feng turned to look, and immediately he did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

Under the impact of his Spirit Shocking Wave, the group of Soul Beast suffered a huge loss, either dying or fleeing. Until now, it was still a pile of scattered sand, and the Inscription Masters that originally had no chance of passing caught this opportunity and used their skills to rush over.    

The Soul Beast group would return to a certain size and would take a period of time. At the very least, there would be a few hundred people who could successfully pass through.    

This was something he did not expect.    

Looking at the sky, Ye Feng did not care about anything anymore, there were still a few hours until the exit would open.    

After a day of rushing, along with the loss of quite a bit of spirit and elemental energy, it was a good opportunity for him to recover to his peak condition.    

The following matches, was the true climax of the Inscription Master Convention. The battle between experts, would enter an unprecedented stage.    

Seemingly having the same thought, Young Master Yuan, Gu Zhanqing and the others all sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, fighting for time to recover back to their original states.    

When the sky gradually brightened, Ye Feng opened his eyes. Just as he had guessed, there were nearly four to five hundred people that managed to pass through the Soul Beast Chasm, while the remaining people were pacing back and forth dejectedly.    

There were also those who were unwilling to give up and still wished to give it a try. Unfortunately, most of them died violent deaths.    

The sky became bright, and the pink miasma in the abyss became thicker. At this time, unless there was another inscription master as strong as Ye Feng to help them disperse the beasts, otherwise, no one would be able to pass through.    

As for those who passed, their faces were filled with excitement as they nervously looked at the empty space not far above them. There were faint fluctuations coming from there.    

The exit was here, waiting for the time to arrive.    

Boom!    

Another hour passed. Suddenly, the entire world rumbled as a large number of runes appeared in the fluctuating space. Following that, a large hand reached in through the air and fiercely twisted towards the runes.    

A transmission gate opened.    

Dense spirit energy gushed in through the door, causing all the inscription masters who had passed through the Soul Beast Chasm to feel their spirits rise.    

The sound of thunder could be heard from outside the door.    

"Time is up."    

"Contestants can exit from this door. Those who fail to do so will be sent out along the same route. Everyone … Do not stay in the illusion. Once the illusion is over, there will only be … A dead end. "    

A loud voice resounded in everyone's ears.    

"Junior apprentice-brother, let's go."    

"Good, the real test is next. I'm really looking forward to it."    

His gaze swept across Young Master Yuan and the rest, and Ye Feng who was nodding nodded his head and took the lead, pulling Luo Mi along and rushing out of the teleportation portal.    

"..."    

Between the two main peaks of the Heavenly And Earthly Essence Sect, there was a flat public region which had become the arena for the Inscription Master Convention competition this time around.    

This position was naturally formed. The area within a radius of three thousand meters around the arena had long since been densely packed with people, and it spread all the way to the end of the Upper City Jinhua.    

The first round of the Great Illusionary Land was about to end. The crowd began to clamor, and almost half of the city was filled with noise. All the forces were shouting the names of their sect's participants.    

Under the influence of the powerful sound waves, both sides of the mountain were slightly trembling.    

On the arena, there were already thousands of tables with a storage ring placed on them. The carefully prepared Inscription Material were all stored inside the storage ring.    

So far, he didn't know what sort of test it was. But according to past practice, he could infer that it had to be an extremely difficult fourth level inscription.    

The Earthly Essence Sect Sect Master was suspended in midair. After the exit was opened, the tens of thousands of spectators below all focused their gazes at the exit, waiting for the first inscription master to appear.    

In the middle of the crowd, Yuan Ningzhen and the rest stood on their tiptoes, stretched their necks, and waited with faces full of anticipation.    

They had also heard about the terror of the Great Void Dream s illusions. Although Yuan Ningzhen and the others had strong beliefs about Ye Feng, they knew that the competition for the Inscription Master Convention was extremely fierce because they were gathered as heroes; and secondly, a rumor was spread from the Abyss Alliance, making Ye Feng a thorn in the eyes of the Martial Cultivator s. It was hard to not be targeted by the Heavenly Essence Sect within the Illusory Realm.    

Therefore, at this time, Yuan Ningzhen's face was still as nervous as ever, and her heart was beating loudly.    

"Girl, don't worry. Brother Ye will definitely not have any problems, even if I don't, I can still exit from the entrance I came in from before, so you don't need to be so nervous. " Guan Buyu stood at Yuan Ningzhen's side and consoled in a low voice.    

"Can it be the same?"    

Yuan Ningzhen did not even raise her head, her gaze still not shifting to look at the exit, but her voice still carried a hint of complaint, "Big Brother Guan, could it be that you still do not understand Junior Brother Ye's personality? With his temper, even Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild would step up, why would he come out with his tail between his legs? "    

"If I didn't have the Abyss Alliance to entrap the Junior Brother Ye, there would naturally be no major problems. But now …"    

Just as he said that, Yuan Ningzhen's expression suddenly tensed, he pointed, and anxiously shouted: "Ahh, it opened, someone is about to come out."    

BOOM!    

He could only hear a short boom coming from the vicinity of the exit door. Dozens of dazzling elemental energy rays flashed at the same time.    

The Sect Master s, elders and high ranking members of the various sects all stood up from their seats. To them, starting from this moment, the Inscription Master Convention could be considered to have truly begun.    

Although passing the first batch of the Great Illusionary Land meant nothing, it would at least give the sect leader some face.    

Weng! *    

After the light figure disappeared, dozens of figures emerged from the door, causing the huge space to tremble. After a few breaths, those figures gradually became clear, and the spectators could finally see clearly who the people who came out first were.    

"Young Master Yuan... And Gu Zhanqing, these two geniuses, had indeed lived up to everyone's expectations. This year's Grand Meeting will probably become the home ground for these two! "    

"Mm …" Who was that Black-Cloaked Man? His aura was very powerful. Not only was he on par with the two of them, he was even … The surrounding people, including Young Master Yuan and Gu Zhanqing, all seem to have the intention of keeping a distance from him, as if there is some fear towards him … "    

"Eh? Weird... How could a Third Grade Inscription Master appear so close to the front? "His position is in no way inferior to the three people at the front …"    

Amidst the deafening cheers, which were mixed with shock, most people's gazes directly went from Young Master Yuan's and Gu Zhanqing's bodies to Ye Feng's.    

After all, Ye Feng was still wearing the Third Grade Inscription Master robe. In the midst of a large group of Fourth Grade Inscription Master s, standing amongst a flock of cranes was simply too abrupt.    

Amongst the first batch of people who charged in front, he was the only Third Grade Inscription Master left.