Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C1035 Impossible



C1035 Impossible

1After consuming the inner core of the Peak of Earth Rank Golden Armor Dragon-Bear, and through absorbing and refining it for an entire day, the Devil Flame Dragonlion finally advanced into the Peak of Earth Rank smoothly.    

    

This abnormal ability, that could automatically break through as long as he ate and drank his fill, left Ye Feng extremely envious.    

    

After becoming a Half Dragon Beast, one no longer had to spend as much effort as an ordinary Demonic Beast when breaking through a small realm. One had to condense the energy of heaven and earth in order to breakthrough a bottleneck.    

    

Aside from the large realm of each realm, before breaking through to the Holy-ranked, the other small realm shackles would no longer exist for Devil Flame Dragonlion. This made it much easier for Dragonlion to level up, as long as they could swallow high-grade bloodlines and replenish their vitality.    

    

Although his bloodline was still in the Half Dragon Beast's realm, his strength had increased by a lot.    

    

In this way, with such a powerful Demonic Beast working together, even if he encountered the enormous black colored Firebird from before, Ye Feng felt that he still had a chance.    

    

As for ordinary Martial Cultivator s at the early and middle stages of Half-Step King Stage, there was even less of a need to worry about them.    

    

"Elder Brother Ye, there seems to be traces of a fight ahead. Should we stop and observe for a while?"    

    

Just as Ye Feng was rejoicing secretly in his heart, all of a sudden, Lu Yuan's voice came from the very front of the group, and the entire group stopped in their tracks.    

    

Everyone turned their heads and their eyes landed on Ye Feng who was at the very back of the group.    

    

After these few days of interaction, even though Ye Feng was not a Jiuxuan Palace disciple, everyone in this group had already treated Ye Feng as their pillar of support.    

    

On one hand, Huo Jing'er, who had a close relationship with Ye Feng, was an elite disciple of the Jiuxuan Palace, so everyone had already let go of their initial grudges against him. Furthermore, the last time the Black Phoenix attacked, Ye Feng had desperately tried to stop the Black Phoenix's sky fire that had erupted, and saved all of the lives of the Jiuxuan Palace disciples.    

    

Therefore, along the way, whenever Lu Yuan wanted to make a decision, he would first ask for Ye Feng's opinion.    

    

Sometimes, it would even directly be handed over to Ye Feng. After all, looking at the powerful mental strength that Ye Feng displayed, in the dense forest, his perception range would far surpass everyone's line of sight.    

    

Sometimes, a small movement was enough to avoid a risk.    

    

Everyone was well aware of this point when they heard that it was safest following Ye Feng.    

    

"The traces of a fight?"    

    

Ye Feng's brows slightly knitted, and he quickened his pace to arrive at the front of the group.    

    

If Lu Yuan had mentioned it specifically, then it was definitely not a sign of a battle between Demonic Beast s.    

    

He carefully observed his surroundings for a while before his gaze fell onto a few traces of a battle that had been left behind in the nearby dense forest.    

    

Amongst these relatively fresh battle scars, there were a few remnants of Devil Qi floating about. The bloodstains that they left also caused Ye Feng's expression to become a little more serious.    

    

Could it be that Devil Sect Martial Cultivator was chasing after him relentlessly?    

    

The news of a strange treasure being born in the Black Mist Cliff was no longer a secret. It might attract even more experts from both sides.    

    

This muddy water … It's not easy …    

    

Ye Feng thought about the question and at the same time, activated his Spirit Force to scan all four sides. But right at that moment, Lu Yuan who was behind him suddenly had a change in expression, as he blurted out an anxious voice:    

    

"This Qi Technique …" The one injured, is my Jiuxuan Palace disciple! "    

    

His expression was ugly, as if he had already felt the remaining Essence Qi in his blood.    

    

Lu Yuan was extremely familiar with this Qi, it was the special spirit force vibration brought by cultivating in the upper levels of Jiuxuan Palace. That kind of people were all the elite disciples of the Jiugong Pavilion.    

    

His words immediately caused the Jiugong Pavilion behind him and the s to whisper in secret. Suddenly, a loud "boom" sound came from the depths of the forest, startling countless birds.    

    

Everyone abruptly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the loud noise.    

    

"In front of us on the left, about twenty miles!"    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Ye Feng growled, and leaped up, bringing Lu Yuan and the rest along with him, they rushed towards the direction of the explosion.    

    

Demon God Mountain Range. In a mini ravine within the dense forest that had a circumference of only three hundred meters, there were seven to eight Martial Cultivator dressed in the clothing of the Jiuxuan Palace elite.    

    

At this moment, they were breathing heavily and gathered together in a sorry state.    

    

All the elite disciples with Jiugong Pavilion above had looks of indignation on their faces, as they stared straight at the valley entrance where the black shadow of the Devil Qi was rising.    

    

It was a blood-red robe, and the dense, suffocating aura it gave off caused even a few Earth Rank Demonic Beast to not dare to approach it. It was as if they were equally fearful of the stench that was being emitted from the bodies of these Blood-Robed Man s.    

    

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …"    

    

"What are you waiting for? How about this, as long as you tell me the truth about the appearance of the Black Mist Cliff's unique treasure, and let the two of you leave alive, there won't be a big problem …"    

    

A devilish yet charming and delicate voice resounded in the ears of the eight Jiuxuan Palace disciples.    

    

That captivating voice that slowly resounded with a special power caused the three or four Jiuxuan Palace disciples with weaker cultivations to reveal skeptical expressions.    

    

"Bah!"    

    

Fortunately, a loud and clear shout from the both of them pulled them back from their hallucinations.    

    

"Nonsense."    

    

"Both sides are like water and fire. If you don't die, then I die. How can you let us go so easily? This enchantress is bewitching, and she wants to take the opportunity to destroy our fighting spirit. Everyone, you must not fall for her trap! "    

    

The disciple who said those words, was the strongest disciple in terms of cultivation amongst the eight people — Fu Heng.    

    

In the early stages of Ninth Level of Void Stage, with extraordinary fighting talent, as well as being one or two years younger than Lu Yuan, it caused Fu Heng's prestige and position in the Jiuxuan Palace to be a level higher than Lu Yuan. Hearing his shout, a trace of guilt flashed across the eyes of the three to four Jiugong Pavilion disciples who were not firm in their resolve. They couldn't help but tighten the spirit artifacts in their hands.    

    

Even though he had seen through his opponent's scheme, Fu Heng's face was still extremely ugly.    

    

"Hmph …" You do not need to bewitch the masses with your words, even though we are not your opponents, we only need to endure until the other disciples of our sect come to our aid, and we will kill all the mere demons of the Devil Dao! "    

    

His seemingly determined and unyielding voice allowed the Jiuxuan Palace disciples behind him to calm down somewhat.    

    

Indeed, it was as Fu Heng had said. Right now, all they could do was delay the battle and hope that someone from the sect would come to their rescue.    

    

However, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. Was there any hope for them to delay the time until that moment?    

    

Fu Heng felt a little bitter in his heart. Only he knew that the request for reinforcements that he had activated earlier had been intercepted and destroyed by the beautiful woman wearing revealing clothes standing in front of the Blood-Robed Man.    

    

He had already sensed earlier that, other than this beautiful lady who was extremely powerful, there was another expert of Half-Step King Stage in the group of Devil Sect Martial Cultivator in front of him.    

    

Two great Half-Step King Stage s …    

    

Even if they used all their strength and trump cards, they could at most temporarily be on the same level as Zhou Xuan, the half-step king, and had to face two experts at the same time … There was nothing he could do.    

    

That's impossible!    

    

"..."    

    


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