Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

0Due to the injuries caused by Xuan Jing's sword intent, the two of them were much slower than when they were at their peak condition. The martial skills they could use were not as powerful, but Xuan Jing also had no way to fight back, and could only close her eyes and wait for death.    

    

Xuan Jing's shout slowly faded into silence.    

    

Faintly, a sliver of thought appeared in her heart.    

    

If anyone could suddenly appear and save their Star Image Sect, then, it would definitely be Ye Feng.    

    

She raised her head and looked towards the distant horizon, anticipating the appearance of a miracle. Unfortunately, the pitch-black sky didn't move at all, and as her eyes powerlessly swept across the rapidly approaching attacks, Xuan Jing finally closed his eyes.    

    

"Junior Brother Ye, I'm sorry … I can't help you anymore... "See you in the next life …"    

    

The only regret in Xuan Jing's heart was that she did not ask Ye Feng to stay at the Heavenly Forbidden City entrance.    

    

At least that way, she could stay with him for a little longer.    

    

Boom!    

    

Just as Xuan Jing was waiting to die with her eyes closed, a few remaining Star Image Sect disciples revealed looks of despair. Suddenly, an ear-piercing explosion sounded out in everyone's ears, causing them all to be subconsciously startled.    

    

The sound of the explosion was extremely fast.    

    

The moment everyone heard the thunderous voice, they saw a green figure flying towards them at a terrifying speed.    

    

The green light carried with it blue flames, as though it was burning through the heavens.    

    

On top of it, there were two figures that had violent auras. One was shot explosively towards Wang Po, and the other was shot explosively towards Xuan Jing who was below.    

    

"Could it really be Junior Brother Ye Feng …"    

    

"Senior Sister Xuan Jing, Senior Brother Lin Tujue, maybe, maybe Ye Feng … Ye Feng is here. "    

    

Amongst the remaining Star Image Sect disciples, Li Yue's originally despairing eyes suddenly lit up, and at that moment, the tears in Xuan Jing's eyes started to flow uncontrollably.    

    

"Ye Feng?! Is it really you? "    

    

Even during the most critical moment, even when she was waiting to die with her eyes closed, Xuan Jing did not shed a single tear. However, at this time, when she saw the familiar figure shooting down from midair, she finally could not hold it in, and her crystal clear tears uncontrollably fell down.    

    

"I... "Finally, when you're here …"    

    

Xuan Jing's body slowly fell backwards. Her body had reached its limit but her originally incomparably heavy heart was now incredibly relaxed.    

    

It was as if Ye Feng's arrival had allowed her to completely let go of the bundle in her heart …    

    

"Not good."    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

Originally, the fist strike from the Soul Losing Palace First Senior Brother was about to land on Xuan Jing's body with its blood essence attack, but the speed of the figure rushing down from the Blue Luan was simply heaven defying. Especially the two fiery red Vermillion Bird wings on its back, it released an ancient aura that caused people to be afraid of it.    

    

At this moment, he even thought that the person who attacked was a King Stage Expert. He subconsciously let out a startled cry, and his figure shifted away from the trajectory of his attack.    

    

Unfortunately, the two of them had underestimated the explosive force and impact that the figure above their heads had.    

    

Just as the sound of the Soul Losing Palace's remnants faded, the expert in Moon Devil Sect didn't have time to dodge. A fist carrying a lava like explosive aura, which contained an extremely shocking power, violently struck against his chest with a thunder strength that defied the will of the heavens.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

A muffled sound seemed to resound by the ears of everyone present.    

    

After that, with a face full of shock, they saw the Moon Devil Sect expert Zhao Qiankun's figure flying backwards. The Devil Snare Flower petal that Zhao Qiankun was protecting on his chest was smashed into pieces with a single punch, and many people heard the sound of bones breaking.    

    

Zhao Qiankun's figure flew for more than a dozen meters before crashing into countless buildings along the way, ruthlessly smashing into a pile of ruins.    

    

On the ground, a spiderweb-like crack line spread out in all directions.    

    

The thunderous punch was like a deity that descended from the heavens, ruthlessly smashing against the Moon Devil Sect experts that had great combat power. Li Yue and the other Star Image Sect disciples were pleasantly surprised.    

    

Almost everyone's eyes were locked onto the figure whose entire body was covered by a strange green-colored flame.    

    

When the flame slowly faded, a tall and young figure with a huge stone on his back appeared. Quite a few people could clearly see the face of this person and began to shout out in joy.    

    

"It's Ye Feng."    

    

"Ye Feng is really back!"    

    

"With this person here, we can finally save him …."    

    

All of the Star Image Sect disciples' eyes lit up, joy surging in their hearts.    

    

Especially Li Yue, when he looked at Ye Feng who was covered in green flames, his excitement and worship could be seen clearly.    

    

Xuan Jing's slender eyelashes trembled as she slowly opened her eyes that were filled with tears. Then, she heard a voice that she had always dreamed of being able to hear.    

    

"I'm sorry!"    

    

"Senior Sister Xuan Jing, I, Ye Feng … "I came late."    

    

"..."    

    

Boom!    

    

Above the skies, the bodies of the Blue Luan and Duan Tianming were like two blue comets, constantly interweaving and appearing in front of Wang Po, then colliding with the attack of the pink dressed beauty.    

    

"Hmm? "This is …"    

    

"Hahaha, Fellow Taoist Wang Po,, I am willing to fight alongside Fellow Taoist and flatten his out."    

    

A loud laugh made the raging fighting spirit in Wang Po's heart burn once again.    

    

"Thank you brother Myriad Birds Building for your help. "Why don't we compete with each other and see who can kill a King's Realm master first..."    

    

"Fellow Taoist Wang's strength is brilliant. Fighting one against four is not something that I, Duan Tianming, can compare to. However, Fellow Taoist Wang has already lost a lot of power, so I can only take advantage of you. "    

    

"Haha, Brother Duan is too courteous …"    

    

The two of them sang the same tune and laughed out loud at the same time. They no longer put the four realm kings of the Devil Sect in their eyes.    

    

Rumble …    

    

Just then, an explosive sound came from the battlefield below, attracting Wang Po's attention.    

    

He lowered his head slightly, and saw Ye Feng, who carried a heaven-shaking aura, send the Moon Devil Sect Ninth Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator, who had the strongest cultivation in the arena, flying with a punch.    

    

Even if the opponent was in perfect condition, he might not even be able to withstand that astonishing power.    

    

This brat …    

    

He had indeed not misjudged the person.    

    

In just a few short days, his cultivation had actually broken through from the late stage of Third Level of Void Stage to the fourth stage, and with a single punch, his Ninth Level of Void Stage was sent flying.    

    

How could the golden scales be an object within a pond? It would transform into a dragon upon meeting the wind and clouds.    

    

Wang Po sighed silently in his heart. Of course, there was a trace of pity, if he had insisted on letting Yun Che go along with his Star Image Sect, perhaps this time, the disciples of the Star Image Sect Emptiness Realm wouldn't have suffered such heavy injuries.    

    

"..."    

    

As if he had felt Wang Po's gaze, Ye Feng, whose entire body was covered in green flames, suddenly turned and looked towards the sky.    

    

His tyrannical and bloody aura immediately dissipated, and he only looked at Wang Po with a determined gaze and nodded.    

    

It was as if he was telling Wang Po not to worry, and to hand over the life and death of his Star Image Sect disciples to him, and feel at ease to work together with Duan Tianming to deal with the Four Great King Stage Expert s of the Devil Sect …