Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the end, the blue-purple colored lightning sea that had been brewing in the sky above the battlefield for a long time poured down towards the four King Stage Expert s of the Devil Sect.    

Facing the bombardment of the violent lightning, the Two Old Men of Soul Devouring released balls of black and white Qi. The two colors of the Primal Chaos Diagram were like a shield, enveloping the other two Demon Sect Kings within.    

At this point, the only option was to take the blow head on. There was no way for him to escape, as he would die the moment he did.    

Who could be faster than lightning?    

At this moment, Duan Tianming and Wang Po were also extremely shocked by this spectacular and shocking scene. They were both thinking, if I were to be struck by so much lightning, would I be able to keep my life?    

The answer was obviously no. Even if one's Middle Period of King Stage were to be trapped within this sea of lightning, one might not even have the ability to escape. No wonder these Thunder Rush Temple disciples were so arrogant, it was because Pu Du possessed such a powerful spirit artifact.    

The dense purple lightning in front of him shot down like a torrent, Pu Du who was brandishing his staff, suddenly shook, droplets of perspiration appeared on his shiny forehead, the Spirit Qi around his body, instantly weakened by thirty percent.    

Although the lightning might released by the "Heavenly Thunder Attraction" was shocking, the corresponding price needed to be paid was extremely huge. Based on Pu Du's current cultivation, he could at most barely cast it two to three times in a short period of time …    

"..."    

"Swish …"    

Just as the battle between the king Realms was in full swing, the Emptiness Realm disciples led by Ye Feng had already charged into the ranks of the Four Great Sects of the Devil Dao.    

Various types of elemental energy lights began to shine in all directions, as strong ripples exploded outwards. From time to time, miserable cries could be heard.    

"The other Sacred Grounds are coming to support us. Everyone, hold on!"    

Although he had not recovered much of the elemental energy in his body, the most important thing to do now was to bring the Heavenly Extreme Hall disciples with him, and with the help of reinforcements, he stood up straight.    

With the addition of Thunder Rush Temple and Star Image Sect disciples, the pressure on the side of the Heavenly Extreme Hall was obviously much lighter. The despair in their eyes dissipated, and the offense they launched once again became more powerful and forceful.    

Especially for Liang Jiuzhou, without the suppression from a Demon King, his entire body was emitting powerful spirit energy like a volcano erupting. He, who had great fighting strength, was rushing around recklessly in the Devil Sect Martial Cultivator s' cultivation, as if he was going to take on all ten of them at once.    

After the disciples of the three sects entered the battlefield, they all found Devil Sect Martial Cultivator, whose strength was similar to theirs, to fight and kill each other.    

Xuan Jing's opponent was a Sky Eclipse Valley Emptiness Realm Expert. She brandished the Sky Shackles Sword in her hand and streams of powerful sword intent almost caused the man from the Eclipse Valley to be unable to breathe as she retreated.    

After Ye Feng flew into the circle of battle, he directly struck out two punches at an Emptiness Realm Martial Cultivator that belonged to one of the Devil Essence Sect s and one of the Raksasa Cult s. Then, he stood right in front of the two of them, indicating that these two Devil Cub s are my, Ye Feng's, prey.    

There was no surprise or astonishment in the eyes of the Myriad Birds Building and the Star Image Sect disciples at all.    

They had all seen the scene of Ye Feng fighting against Zhou Yuexian. The amazing feat of heavily injuring King Stage Expert earlier, made them feel that Ye Feng was just a waste of talent. They had no expectations for this battle.    

"Where did this arrogant brat come from? Are you tired of living?"    

The middle-aged man with the Peak of Eighth Level of the Void Stage was standing gloomily on the spot. He had a vigilant look on his face as he looked at Ye Feng, whose eyes were filled with an ice-cold intention to jump, but didn't directly go forward.    

The other Raksasa Cult Martial Cultivator shouted out without restraint, his face revealing dense ridicule. He waved the dark green hammer spirit artifact in his hand, and smashed it fiercely towards Ye Feng.    

The heavy hammer danced in the air, bringing up a strong gust of wind.    

He felt that he was an elite of Raksasa Cult, and although he couldn't compare to Tuoba Zhong, who came from the same Raksasa Cult, he wasn't inferior by much. Even amongst the younger generation of the Devil Sect, the cultivation of the Void Stage was considered one of the top, since when did they receive the provocation of a fourth stage Martial Cultivator?    

With a single strike, the brat in front of him turned into a meat patty.    

"Buzz!"    

Just as the dark green iron hammer was about to fall, suddenly, a green flame surged out of the expressionless Ye Feng's body, quickly enveloping him within. With a swoosh, a red blade appeared in his hand.    

A mere two Void Stage Eighth Level Martial Cultivator was not enough for Ye Feng to use a martial skill that was too strong, a broken Moon-Burning Blade combined with a Cyan Black Nether Fire was enough!    

"Wild Fire Prairie!"    

A low and deep roar sounded beside their ears, following that, an incomparably hot cyan colored light of Flame Blade appeared in the sky, bringing a tyrannical blade intent, it smashed towards the black iron hammer that was swung out by the Raksasa Cult Martial Cultivator, and after the black green iron hammer that was flashing with strong spirit energy ripples smashed into the cyan flames, it no longer moved, and turned into a cloud of ashes.    

"This... "How is this possible!?"    

The originally furious and arrogant face of the person from Raksasa Cult suddenly changed into a face full of fear, and an incredulous gaze flowed out from his lifeless eyes.    

This brat wasn't the only one … Fourth Level of Void Stage?    

Boom!    

In the next moment, the tiger-like Cyan Black Nether Fire surged forward and crazily engulfed the figure that he wanted to retreat from. Just as a miserable scream rang out, it suddenly stopped, and a faint wisp of black smoke and dust rose from the flames.    

One hit.    

From the start to the end, it had only been three to four breaths of time. Was he able to instantly kill an expert of the same level?    

The s of the Emptiness Realm were even more shocked. At the same time that he was shocked, his figure flashed and he quickly retreated backwards.    

What kind of righteous force had released this peerless genius?    

Would Fourth Level of Void Stage be able to instantly kill Peak of Eighth Level?    

"You want to escape?"    

Ye Feng's calm face revealed a trace of a smile. His mental energy was the first to sense the escape tracks of the Devil Essence Sect Martial Cultivator. After taking a step on the ground, an illusory red wing unfolded behind him.    

The speed under his feet rapidly increased as his figure disappeared. In the next moment, he reappeared behind the Devil Essence Sect middle-aged man.    

A Devil Sect Martial Cultivator with Void Stage Peak of Eighth Level had roughly given him several hundred Devil Slayer Points. Since he had already rushed to the fourth place spot on the Devil Slaughter Ranking, why not keep a higher profile and take a seat at the top of the list?    

If he did it, he would naturally do the best!    

"Swish …"    

Violent wind whistled, and before the middle-aged Martial Cultivator of Devil Essence Sect could react, Ye Feng, who was behind him raised his blade, and a head with endless shock and disbelief in his eyes flew into the air, and a headless corpse plopped onto the ground.    

According to the middle-aged Martial Cultivator's skill, he might even be able to hold on for one or two moves in a direct confrontation. Unfortunately, he chose to escape, as Ye Feng's speed was comparable to that of an expert of the Half-Step King Stage, so escaping did not exist …