Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Ghost cut off my finger!"    

The two of them were, after all, one of the seventy-two Earth Terminus.    

Although he was currently not in a good condition, and had suffered internal and external injuries, his agility did not slow down. In an instant, a fist emitting black light and a strange scarlet finger collided with the palm power that had covered the sky.    

Boom!    

"Puchi!"    

At the moment of impact, a sharp sound that was like a cut of Origin Energy sounded out, and circle after circle of violent wind ripples swept out. The surrounding ground was unable to withstand the impact of such a strong battle, and with a kacha sound, large holes opened up.    

The Phantom of Martial Soul that was protecting them started to tremble violently, and the light it was emitting became much weaker.    

Zhao Qiankun and the two afterimages seemed to have been struck by a running rhinoceros. A sweet taste appeared in their throats, and they simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"Die!"    

A cluster of green flames throbbed within Ye Feng's eyes. An extreme killing intent as cold as hell was unrestrainedly released and a fist that was wrapped up by the "Cyan Black Nether Fire" took the opportunity to smash onto Yu Mie's body.    

"Bam!"    

Four or five petals of the Devil Black Mandara Flower were shattered. They fluttered freely in the air, causing the air under the bright moonlight to appear even more beautiful.    

The remnants flew out.    

But that cluster of blue flames, like maggots attached to bones, tightly wrapped around Yu Yuan's destroyed body.    

"Ah …" What fire? What kind of flame is this? "    

Before he could even land on the ground, miserable shrieks of destruction filled the entire space.    

Ye Feng ruthlessly ordered the Cyan Black Nether Fire to invade its body and burn its flesh to death. The extreme pain caused the First Senior Brother's face to distort, and he used all his blood energy in his body in an attempt to extinguish the burning green flame.    

Unfortunately, these cyan flames were not ordinary flames. Rather, they were the famous "Cyan Black Nether Fire" on the "Heavenly Flame List." Once touched, how could they be extinguished by Origin Energy?    

With a miserable scream, one of the seventy-two Earth Fiends with strong cultivation and exceptional strength, the Soul Losing Palace First Senior Brother was quickly turned into a pile of ashes.    

Even his storage ring was not left behind.    

Seeing Yu Yuan's body disappear into death and fall to this state, Zhao Qiankun had long since lost his previous gloating attitude and was now trembling with fear.    

The strength that Ye Feng had displayed made him unable to muster up the courage to fight with Ye Feng again.    

Although due to the relationship between him and Yu Sha being injured, he could at most release seventy to eighty percent of his strength, it still shouldn't be possible for a to challenge him.    

He never thought that Ye Feng's power was so much stronger than what was rumoured to be.    

At this moment, Yu Di was already dead. How could he fight and defend against this lonely man?    

"Shua!"    

Taking advantage of the hair on Zhao Qiankun's heart, Ye Feng's figure once again shot towards him. The hatred in his eyes, was as if it was going to swallow someone, causing his entire body to feel a chill.    

"Thunder Fist of Zhen Palace!"    

Without hesitation, he used another Heaven Rank martial skill. The strong impact made the air around Ye Feng emit sonic booms.    

This punch arrived in an instant, leaving Zhao Qiankun with no time to think at all.    

"Bam!"    

Clenching his teeth, he spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence. Relying on the might of the Blood Essence, Zhao Qiankun stirred his two sleeves of black-robed wind, causing all of the elemental energy in his body to rush in at a rapid pace without regard for his life.    

Rumble …    

Another massive explosion rang out.    

After forcibly resisting Ye Feng's lightning punch, Zhao Qiankun's elemental energy that was almost depleted once again, and the aura in his body plummeted.    

However, it was as if Ye Feng was not obstructed at all as he continued to walk slowly towards Zhao Qiankun, step by step.    

All that was left in the world was the figure of a tall and straight youth who carried a monstrous killing intent under the moonlight.    

"This... "How is this possible!?"    

"This kid clearly just …" Fourth Level of Void Stage! "    

Although he could barely take Ye Feng's punch, Zhao Qiankun's body could not take it and flew out.    

His eyes were filled with disbelief.    

The Blood Essence that was used up was sent flying by the opponent's fist, but the opponent did not even slow down his footsteps.    

With such unfathomable strength and such a strong martial skill's power, how could this Ye Feng even be considered a Fourth Level of Void Stage? It was simply more difficult to resist than even the Ninth Level of Void Stage.    

No.    

If this continued, he would die here just like Yu Di.    

"Swish …"    

Borrowing the trend of flying backwards, Zhao Qiankun's body emitted a burst of astonishing waves of Essence Qi, and his speed increased explosively. Without any hesitation, he turned around and fled.    

At this time, how could he care about the face of an Earth Fiend master? To be able to survive was the way of the king.    

"Humph!" You want to leave? How could it be that easy? "Stay here for me!"    

However, he had only moved a few hundred feet forward when a deep voice that sounded like it came from a demon seeking his life suddenly rang in his ears.    

Zhao Qiankun turned his head slightly, and his teeth immediately fell out of his mouth. Unknowingly, Ye Feng had already appeared not far from him, and his expressionless face was emitting a heart palpitating hostility and killing intent.    

After receiving so many of his heavy blows in a row, he was still able to run and flee for his life. This Moon Devil Sect expert was indeed not weak.    

Normally, the Ninth Level of Void Stage would not be able to withstand Ye Feng's punch and would be killed by him. However, not only was Zhao Qiankun not dead, he was even able to withstand's punches, which showed how much stronger his opponent was compared to the First Senior Brother that he had killed.    

It was precisely because of this that Ye Feng would not allow him to leave.    

This person had to be killed.    

Staring at the distant Lin Tujue who was unknown as to whether he was alive or dead and the extremely weak Xuan Jing who was at the side, the killing intent in Ye Feng's heart suddenly expanded and soared to the sky.    

Just as he was about to launch his fatal attack against Zhao Qiankun, an incomparably violent blast of primordial energy came from above his head. With a rumbling sound, everyone, including Ye Feng, was smashed to the ground by this indescribably strong impact that shook the heavens.    

Wang Po violently vomited blood in midair but the situation with the Devil Sect was even more miserable. The figures of two people who were battling Wang Po fell from the sky.    

Pata.    

Among them, the Moon Devil Sect King Realm Elder You Qing had been smashed into a lump of meat, the upper half of her body had almost disappeared, obviously she was dead.    

The other figure that fell to the ground was actually the middle-aged beautiful woman whose Soul Losing Palace was slightly lower.    

She spat out large mouthfuls of Blood Essence, her weak and weak body shivered, she pointed at Wang Po and roared: "Wang Po! You broke my martial soul. I... I, Zhou Yuexian, will never let you go even as a ghost in my life. "    

"Ha, ha, ha …" Your martial spirit has been destroyed, and your cultivation is at least 10%. You will never be able to break through into the King Stage in your life, even if you turn into a ghost, you still can't do anything to me, Wang Po? "    

only replied with ridicule and did not take her seriously anymore. He focused on working with Duan Tianming to deal with the other middle-aged woman and the Netherworld Udumbara Flower.    

"How hateful!"    

"Alright, I, Zhou Yuexian am unable to deal with you, can it be that I'm not able to kill your sect's juniors?"    

"All of you, must … "Die!" The middle-aged beautiful woman Zhou Yuexian, who was filled with hatred in her heart, looked at the people from Star Image Sect with widened eyes.