Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

However, compared to the Human Clan Martial Cultivator, he was only at the peak of the Ninth Level of Void Stage. For the majority of the people present, aside from the four great genius like Liang Jiuzhou, the rest of them had already lost their threat to Ye Feng.    

Regarding Half-Step King Stage, the Devil Flame Dragonlion would protect itself, but there was still a difference in cultivation, so killing or injuring it would be a little difficult.    

The enemies that Ye Feng had to face right now were practically all experts of the Half-Step King Stage level, and there was no lack of true King Stage Expert s. Because of this, the help that the Dragonlion had given Ye Feng was already much less than when he had first entered the Void Stage.    

There was an urgent need to raise the strength of Dragonlion s, the best way would be to transform them into a real dragon.    

Therefore, Ye Feng was determined to obtain the inheritance of the Abode of Demon God. As for those pursuers … He had a lot of cards up his sleeves. Even if he met one, what was there to be afraid of?    

Of course, he did not expect that the Devil Sect would pay such great attention to him. This time, they had not sent only one or two Devil Dao experts, but a total of seven of them …    

"Elder Brother Ye, there are still several kilometers ahead, and that is the location that Senior Brother had marked us with his communication talisman back then. I heard from Senior Brother Lu Yuan that for this session's Heavenly Treasure, the Jiuxuan Palace had dispatched many elite disciples, and even some of the veteran elites who have been in seclusion in order to break through into the realm of kings all year round, have appeared as well."    

Yuan Zhen, who was standing next to and behind Ye Feng, pointed in a certain direction and explained some of the things he had learned.    

"Yes."    

Ye Feng nodded.    

In the Heavenly Forbidden City battle not too long ago, their Jiuxuan Palace s had been completely wiped out, and even the death of King's Realm elder, Xue Cheng, had disappeared.    

Now that the Black Mist Cliff had discovered an opportunity that was suspected to be a Heavenly Treasure's birth, to the Jiuxuan Palace, perhaps it could even be considered as offering coal in the snow.    

He only needed to grasp this opportunity and rise again. It was not an extravagant hope.    

Ye Feng congealed his Spirit Force into a line, and went straight for the direction which Yuan Zhen was talking about, and when he was a few hundred meters in front of him, he could feel a few auras that were not weak.    

Presumably, it was the disciples whose Jiuxuan Palace had stopped here.    

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes became serious, and his eyebrows knitted together slightly.    

Under the Spiritual Energy's probing from before, Ye Feng had sensed a certain kind of extremely familiar aura. It had caused Ye Feng's heart to move, but that familiarity had also caused him to feel a little unfamiliar. This caused Ye Feng to not be able to immediately recall who the owner of this familiar aura was in his memories …    

Could it be that there was a tangled Jiugong Pavilion disciple back then in the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm?    

He looked ahead and took a deep breath …    

In the dense forest, Jiuxuan Palace subordinate, second group.    

As the leader, the elite disciple Lu Yuan swept his eyes across the dense forest around him with an anxious expression, occasionally even turning his head to look at the hourglass that was placed in the middle of the ground to mark the time.    

Beside Lu Yuan were seven to eight Martial Cultivator s who were similarly dressed in purple Jiuxuan Palace attire, sitting on four sides of this empty area.    

The expressions of these Jiugong Pavilion disciples were all somewhat heavy, and between the brows of a few disciples, there was a trace of regret and darkness that was difficult to conceal. Their robes were even stained with black blood that had dried up. One of the female disciples emitted an aura that fluctuated unsteadily, and her face was pale. It was obvious that she had suffered some internal injuries.    

"Senior Brother Lu Yuan, why did so many Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s suddenly appear within the Demon God Mountain Range? Isn't it only us Jiuxuan Palace and the disciples of the subordinate sects who know about the birth of the strange treasure in Black Mist Cliff? "    

A chubby male disciple seemed to be unable to handle the silence here, as he raised his head and asked Lu Yuan a question.    

The clothes on the fat disciple's right arm was tattered and there was a rather deep wound, but he must have taken a Healing Elixir and the wound was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, from the twisted expression on his face, it was clear that the healing process wasn't as easy as it seemed.    

Lu Yuan's expression was gloomy, the crease on his forehead became the word "square".    

He also had some doubts about this question.    

Why would a devilish genius of the Devil Sect suddenly appear within Demon God Mountain Range that he could not normally see?    

In just a short few days, several Jiugong Pavilion teams had already been ambushed. Among them, there was no news of the Sixth and Ninth Squads that had agreed to meet here, and it was unknown whether or not they had already been completely annihilated.    

As for their second group, they also encountered a few Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s with strange figures at daybreak.    

Righteous Dao of Yuanwu Continent and the devil sect's forces couldn't tolerate each other in the first place. Adding to the battle of Heavenly Forbidden City and the overlapping hatred, meeting face to face, they were like dry firewood and fire. An unavoidable battle was about to break out.    

Fortunately, their team's overall strength was quite strong. One of their elite disciples, who was at the sixth or seventh level of the Emptiness Realm, managed to kill all three Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s.    

Although the strength of the squad was stronger than theirs as a whole, the cultivation method of the Devil Sect was strange and they did not fear death. In the process of killing the enemy, the disciples of the squad inevitably suffered some injuries.    

Three Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s who clearly belonged to the Profound Yin Sect fought back at the brink of death, causing quite a bit of trouble for them.    

In the center of the empty space that the Jiuxuan Palace team sat in, a peerlessly beautiful woman was currently seated with her eyes closed. This woman's peerless beauty carried a bit of immaturity on her face, and she looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.    

Fourth Level of Void Stage at such a level, was not considered very outstanding amongst the elite disciples, and their overall strength was even at the bottom.    

However, if this cultivation was matched with a young girl's age, it was truly a bit extraordinary.    

Even within the Holy Land Force, Martial Cultivator s who reached the Fourth Level of Void Stage at the age of sixteen were also extremely rare.    

The golden age at which a low level Martial Cultivator could cultivate would be between ten to thirty years old.    

In terms of Yuanwu Continent, there was a huge possibility for one in a hundred million King Stage Expert s. From this, one could see how difficult it was for an ordinary person to break through to the Sovereign King Realm before the age of thirty.    

An ordinary elite disciple of the Sacred Grounds would usually be more than twenty years old when they reach the fourth or fifth level, but this was already an extremely outstanding level, yet this girl had already reached this level at the age of seventeen. Even those arrogant and gifted Jiuxuan Palace geniuses would not help but be filled with amazement towards this beautiful little girl.    

Amongst this group of people, only Lu Yuan and a few others knew that this little girl, who had been brought back to the sect by a Jiuxuan Palace realm elder more than a year ago, was pitifully weak at the time.    

In a short year's time, even if this woman had been cultivating in the Blessed Land with the most mysterious and unpredictable Jiugong Pavilion, she had forcibly soared from the peak of the Postnatal realm when she had just entered the sect, to her current Fourth Level of Void Stage. Even in the Jiuxuan Palace where countless geniuses gathered, this could be considered a miracle that only happened once in a hundred years …