Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Young Master Yuan had come out of seclusion!    

Countless Martial Cultivator s, ignoring the rules of the Earthly Essence Sect sect, flew up into the air and looked at the Inner Sect with eager eyes, wanting to admire Young Master Yuan's elegance.    

Even though he was several kilometers away, he could still hear the waves of cheers coming from the Inner Sect.    

It seems that the popularity of Young Master Yuan being the champion was indeed extraordinary.    

Within the Factotum Tavern, Ye Feng opened his eyes, a look of shock flashing across his face. He sensed an extremely majestic spiritual energy spread out from the direction of his Inner Sect. Although he could not determine what stage he had reached, it was clear that … Not below him.    

As the spiritual wave surged forward, even the surrounding heaven and earth origin energy underwent a slight change.    

"This person's psychic power is even more terrifying than before."    

Ye Feng muttered to himself.    

Without a doubt, Young Master Yuan was an extremely strong opponent, and defeating him in terms of inscription was indeed extremely difficult.    

But... If one was unable to openly defeat Young Master Yuan, the main brain of Abyss Alliance, it would simply be impossible to eliminate the influence of Abyss Alliance within the entire Earthly Essence Sect.    

This point, made Ye Feng have no choice but to be cautious.    

The second piece of news caused Ye Feng to be even more shocked: The rewards for being the champion of Inscription Master Convention had already spread out early in the morning. Allegedly, besides a secret spirit type martial skill, there was also a special inscription. There was an extremely high chance that it was the grade five inscription 'Eternal'.    

The three inscriptions, Turtle Aura, Extreme Cold, and Dark Eternal, were items that were clearly prohibited from circulation in the Upper City Jinhua. Not to mention the finished product, even if some of the materials were sold privately, the punishment would be extremely severe.    

But the Inscription Master Convention's reward, was another "Eternal" inscription, which Ye Feng could not figure out.    

With his experience, he roughly knew that the reason why these three inscriptions were forbidden to circulate was most likely related to the 'Red Lotus Conflagration'. At this meeting, he had chosen to use the inscription as the reward, and in the gourd … What kind of medicine was he selling?    

"Perhaps …" They are the two old fellows whom I saw last time, preparing for something behind the scenes. " Elemental Spirit could not see through any of this and slowly made his guess.    

"You were originally going to give your all to fight for the championship, but now … It was even more impossible for him to give up now. No matter what, we have to get hold of "Yong". Without it, it is practically impossible to reclaim the Red Lotus Conflagration. "    

After a pause, Elemental Spirit said with a serious expression.    

Ye Feng nodded heavily.    

The scale of the Inscription Master Convention was grand, and the number of people participating was like the sand in the Eternal River, wanting to become the champion was naturally extremely difficult.    

Having confidence didn't mean that he would be able to suppress the others.    

"Boy, believe me, you have experienced the suffering, suffering, countless hardships, and dangers that ordinary people have never experienced. Your current level of inscription is not inferior to those so-called genius elites!"    

Elemental Spirit encouraged his with his sonorous words.    

"Alright, then let me experience it for a bit, Young Master Yuan, Gu Zhanqing and the rest … Just how much skill do you have!? "    

In the dim room, a blazing light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes.    

"..."    

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, the loud and clear sound of a bell rang out, resounding across the entire Upper City Jinhua. After a short period of time, the entire city began to boil.    

Countless gazes were focused on the area within a thousand kilometers of the Upper City Jinhua, waiting for the convention to be held so that they could witness the birth of the champion.    

Each Inscription Master Convention left behind a legend after another, and those who could stand out amongst the numerous geniuses and become champions, would even receive countless halos of glory and glory.    

This champion carried an extremely heavy weight within the Human Clan, and was enough to make countless people go crazy for it. It could also be said to be the highest honor an inscription master could pursue.    

Within the Factotum Tavern Hall, a group of disciples was excitedly waiting. As the third level Inscription Masters of the Earthly Essence Sect, Ye Feng had the qualifications to participate in the Great Games, so he was about to represent the Floor Sweeping Sect for the expedition.    

In this grand meeting, a third level inscription master could only be considered the lowest level existence, and most would not be able to reach the end. But to Floor Sweeping Sect, a third level inscription master like Ye Feng represented the glory of all the people present, which was what they believed in their mental strength.    

The entire Floor Sweeping Sect was prosperous one after another, and all of them were damaged.    

Therefore, everyone had an excited expression on their faces. They had gathered here early in the morning.    

"The boss is out!"    

Following a loud shout, Ye Feng appeared at the stairs on the second floor.    

Ye Feng was different from usual. Today, he was dressed in the robe of a third level Inscription Master, with his hair meticulously tidied up by Yuan Ningzhen, his demeanor was graceful and natural, causing the eyes of the female disciples to light up.    

Even Wang Yuwei could not help but nod his head.    

"Let's go!"    

Waving his hand, Ye Feng who was walking down the stairs did not say much and took the lead to walk out of the Factotum Tavern.    

The location of the Inscription Master Convention was at the intersection of the Heavenly And Earthly Essence Sect Mountain Gate, with his back facing the Taoist Rite of Scripture which pierced into the clouds.    

These two hills had been encircled to the point that not even a drop of water could trickle through two or three days ago. The spectators had long since seized good seats and wanted to witness this once in a hundred year grand occasion.    

After entering the Inner Sect, Ye Feng bumped into Luo Mi, and at the side were Xiao Chennan, Zhe Yan and the others. What surprised Ye Feng was that Bu Jingni, who carried a heavy hammer on his shoulder, was shockingly walking together with them.    

Facing this enemy from before, Ye Feng could not help but be cautious.    

"Junior Brother Ye. You and I... The grudge is over, fighting with you can also be considered as an explanation to the people below … But Junior Brother Ye, you are the first opponent to give me a headache, hope … I still have the chance to fight again in the future. "    

Bu Jingni also saw Ye Feng, so he took the initiative to speak up.    

There was a bit of respect and respect in his eyes. Those who knew him well knew that this was the look he would give to those who had the right to be on the same level as him.    

There was no doubt that Ye Feng had already obtained Bu Jingni's recognition.    

"In my opinion, it's better not to have a next time."    

Ye Feng laughed.    

The two of them didn't have any grudges between them in the first place. Since the other party had expressed his goodwill, there was no need for him to find trouble with him.    

"Haha …" The two of them smiled at each other.    

"Quickly leave. The Assembly will soon begin. Do not miss the first round of the selection."    

Seeing this, Luo Mi and the rest heaved a sigh of relief.    

Bu Jingni's nickname was Madman Bu, which was to say he loved martial arts like a madman. However, this seemingly refined and refined Ye Feng in front of him was even more powerful than Bu Jingni.    

Luo Mi and the rest were afraid that once the two lunatics touched their heads, they would start fighting again without caring about anything else.    

"Senior Sister, what exactly is the process of Inscription Master Convention?"    

Hearing Luo Mi's urging, Ye Feng immediately followed, but his words revealed a look of surprise, could it be that... This so-called Inscription Master Convention, was actually split into several rounds?