Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The coldness was like a gust of cold wind, causing the entire Kunlun Platform to be filled with a somber atmosphere.    

Swish!    

Bu Jingni who was standing quietly with his eyes closed suddenly opened them.    

Under the tens of thousands of gazes, he looked coldly at Ye Feng, and clasped his hands at Ye Feng, his voice cold.    

"Ye Feng, you... If you have the qualifications to be defeated by me, come up! "    

Below the stage, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and the two gazes that were coming straight at him were like torches burning, shooting far away.    

He slowly stood up with a smile on his face.    

Facing Bu Jingni's challenge, Ye Feng did not show any signs of fear, but instead... He was eager to give it a try.    

This battle, even Ye Feng himself couldn't wait any longer.    

"Junior Brother Ye, can you … You must do your best. "    

Yuan Ningzhen suddenly ran forward and gently hugged Ye Feng.    

"Boss, you have to win!"    

The eyes of the others in Floor Sweeping Sect were also bloodshot, and they loudly cheered for Ye Feng.    

Weng! *    

Nodding his head, Ye Feng stomped on the ground with his feet. His body shot toward the Kunwu Stone Platform like a swift arrow and his aura had already risen to the peak of his Half-Step King Stage even before it had landed on the ground.    

Their eyes met, their fighting spirit boiling, fire burning in their eyes.    

"I hope you won't lose too quickly. If you do …" But it's so boring. "    

Bu Jingni's voice was low, filled with a strong sense of tyranny.    

"I'll give it to you as a gift. Don't be like those other fellows from before, using waxed silver spears. They won't do much good if you look at them."    

Ye Feng chuckled lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, he retreated ten meters back and his spirit energy surged. Layers of Cyan Black Nether Fire began to spread out, turning into a fire dragon.    

From the back of his head, another green gray stone tablet appeared, and was held in Ye Feng's hands.    

Bu Jingni swept his eyes across the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele, and a look of astonishment flashed past his eyes.    

This strange stone tablet was something that Ye Feng used when he was fighting Zhen Qingyu, it was extremely powerful, but now that he was facing it directly, he could feel that there was a strange Qi circulating slowly inside it.    

"Come on. If you can't block my palm strike, I don't even have the interest to kill you."    

As light flickered in his eyes, Bu Jingni's body remained motionless, like a mountain range. He reached out with his right palm, infused his body with boundless Origin Energy, and suddenly smashed down towards Ye Feng.    

The natural law interweaved as the Great Fearless Palm was launched into the air. A fierce and overwhelming pressure rolled across the ground.    

"Destroy that bastard with one palm!"    

In a certain area in the crowd, Zhong Ziqi, whose face was filled with fanaticism, shouted excitedly like a clown.    

"Bu Jingni, you must kill that brat. Don't disappoint me."    

His only hope right now was Bu Jingni. As long as he could kill Ye Feng, even if he had to pay a huge price, he would be willing to do so.    

Crash! *    

In the instant the palm attack came down, a fire dragon roared forth from Ye Feng's body. It coiled its Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele and almost ignited the entire area.    

With a 'kacha' sound, tens of millions of Storage Bag exploded together, transforming into a terrifying energy that crazily rushed into the meridians in his body.    

"Three Forbidden Divine Arts!"    

After the vitality in his meridians circulated for more than ten times, the aura on Ye Feng's body suddenly increased, breaking through his Half-Step King Stage in one go, and rapidly rising.    

"Only arrived … The King's Realm? It looks like the breakthrough brought by the Spiritual Stone will be greatly reduced in terms of power when compared to pure vitality. "    

Ye Feng felt a sense of loss.    

The conditions for the Three Forbidden Divine Arts to be used were extremely harsh, and it required a large amount of energy as the price. Although it was a success, the increment was quite average.    

Moreover, there was a huge gap between the realm of kings and the realm of true kings.    

To use two trump cards as soon as he entered the stage, it was enough to prove how much Ye Feng valued Madman Bu.    

Sensing the explosive energy in his body, before the Martial Cultivator below could react, Ye Feng who was holding onto his Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele had already jumped out and rushed forward.    

In the blink of an eye, a distance of over a hundred feet had passed. Amidst the billowing flames, the two massive battlelust that had been silent for half a day finally collided. After which, it exploded.    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.    

The palm imprints could topple mountains and overturn the seas, pressing down from midair. The confined space was in disorder, and the ferocious wind was like a knife slicing across the face. Even the heavy Kunwu Stone Platform seemed to have sunk by a bit.    

Without any tricks, the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele directly struck him, and upon contact, it instantly caused the strange fire to be blown backwards, creating a huge shock wave of elemental energy.    

As if a sea of force was attacking him, the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele was shaking non-stop, turning a large area of rules and regulations into nothingness.    

Bu Jingni's long hair fluttered in the wind, his expression suddenly changed. The Palm Strength became even stronger, and fiercely smashed onto the body of the tablet.    

Tap, tap, tap …    

This was the first time that he had miscalculated. The terrifying overbearing power that came from the fourth level of the King Stage was simply too late for the stone tablet to absorb.    

Ye Feng's footsteps became extremely heavy.    

Every step he took back caused his entire Kunwu Stone Platform to tremble, as if he couldn't endure it any longer. This showed just how terrifying Bu Jingni's palm was.    

Powerful and unparalleled.    

On the other hand, his opponent had only lightly leaped backwards under the burning of the 'Heavenly Flame'. This clearly showed that … Skillful.    

After taking in a deep breath of cold air, the light in Ye Feng's eyes became ice-cold.    

The difference in cultivation between the two was simply too great. It was not something that could be easily made up with the spirit artifact called the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele.    

"Hmm? The secret method to increase one's cultivation, had directly raised it from Half-Step King Stage to the King Realm? Could it be … This is the last thing you can rely on? "    

Seeing Ye Feng receiving his attack made Bu Jingni a little more surprised, but when he saw the aura Ye Feng gave off, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a bit of ridicule.    

"Black cat and white cat. Being able to catch mice is a good cat. What method do you care?"    

"Moreover …" This is just the beginning, there's no need to be anxious! "    

The Three Forbidden Divine Arts had a time limit, so he had to finish this battle within an hour.    

Without any hesitation, in a flash of golden light, Ye Feng used the Golden Bell Protection Art to protect his body and stepped on the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement to explode forward.    

"Humph!"    

With a cold snort, Bu Jingni moved his feet, the wind in his palm burned like fire as he slapped towards the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele.    

The two of them created a series of afterimages as they clashed against each other. In the blink of an eye, their huge hands had already clashed against the azure-colored stone monument more than ten times.