Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Only after Peak Master Yan Xi and Yan Siya left unwillingly did Tang Chuxue ask in a low voice.    

"Haha …" How could that be? Didn't you hear Chu Xue, he was eaten by the powerful Demonic Beast at the peak of the mountain. " Although he said those words, Ye Feng's face revealed a strange smile.    

"Who would believe that?" Tang Chuxue secretly pinched him and then laughed.    

"Even the Peak Master said that the despicable Wang Zizhao deserved to die. Many things were caused by him stirring up trouble in the dark, hmph, he actually still wants to stir up Loong Aoyun to pester the Senior Sister Yan?"    

"Forget it, Wang Zizhao no longer concerns us. I only hope that not so many people will have the idea of attacking Senior Sister Yan and our Peerless Peak. "    

With his chest puffed out, Ye Feng looked at the towering Fate Tower in the distance. There was a tide of people flowing in and out, and it was no longer as silent as when he first came, where the Peerless Peak was gradually flourishing, causing him to sigh with emotion.    

It was time to leave.    

Actually, the three peaks did not try to suppress him by accident, so Ye Feng had actually planned to leave the Myriad Peerless Sect to go down the mountain.    

The most important thing was that he had to find the traces of his father Ye Tian and his sister Hua Ling.    

Back then, it was because Ye Feng was too weak that he had no choice but to temporarily give up trying to find his father and Hua Ling. But now that his cultivation had already climbed up to the Third Level of Void Stage and combined with the constantly growing Devil Flame Dragonlion, even if he had a good chance of winning against the Ninth Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator, it was also the right time to descend the mountain.    

From the time of the sudden change in Zhao Family Manor two years had passed, to the time of the disappearance of Sister Hua Ling, and from the time of his father Ye Tian's whereabouts, even closer to a decade, Ye Feng did not even know if they were still alive.    

But to see him alive, to see his corpse, as long as there was a clue, Ye Feng would not give up. All he had to do was do his best to find them. If his father and sister were still alive, they would reunite with each other. If someone had already harmed them, he would definitely avenge them.    

And once he returns …    

Ye Feng's face revealed a cold smile. Once he returns to the Ten Thousand Mountains, he will definitely not be bullied by Ling Juetian, Bai Wangtian and the others again.    

"Peak Master, take care!"    

"Senior Sister Yan, take care!"    

"Peerless Peak, take care …"    

"..."    

One day later.    

Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue sat on the Devil Flame Dragonlion s, the two humans and one beast ran out from the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range.    

The Yuanwu Continent was an irregular circle that was embraced by the ancient and boundless mountains on all four sides. This mountain range was extremely dark and dangerous, called the "Hundred Thousand Mountains" by the continent's Martial Cultivator, while the seven divine sects were scattered all over the Hundred Thousand Mountains, protecting this world with the support of a group of shooting stars.    

This time, they did not directly use the Teleportation Array to leave Mount Li. Instead, they rode on their Devil Flame Dragonlion and sped away.    

This speed wasn't slow either.    

After an entire day of trekking, in the evening, the two entered a small town within the borders of a powerful country in the Northern Han Dynasty.    

Although the sky was about to turn dark, the town was not as quiet as the hundred thousand mountains. Squads of mercenary Martial Cultivator were gathered around the bonfire for a meal, showing the liveliness and liveliness of the human world.    

As this place was located at the outskirts of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range, there were many mercenary groups formed by Martial Cultivator stationed here. Most of these mercenary groups were only at the Innate Realm, with the highest strength being only at the first or second level of the Void Stage. Usually, they would rely on entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains to hunt a few Profound Rank and Earth Rank Low Grade Demonic Beast to earn money and lead lives that would raise a lot of blood.    

Wandering between life and death everyday, passing the time with the blood and Demonic Beast, it caused the mercenary Martial Cultivator's personality to become extremely unrestrained. From afar, the sounds of them roasting meat while laughing loudly could be heard.    

Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue rode their Devil Flame Dragonlion far away. Its wild and robust figure was like a meteor's flame under the dark sky, and as soon as they left the forest at the foot of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range, they immediately attracted the attention of the patrolling mercenaries.    

"Wuwuwu …"    

An ear-piercing alarm rose to the sky.    

Following which, a short and skinny Martial Cultivator that looked like a monkey jumped down from a big tree and shouted out, "Everyone pay attention, everyone pay attention, we found Demonic Beast s! There were Demonic Beast s rushing out from the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range and were attacking towards our town!"    

"Watch your ass!"    

"What are you saying, you coward? How could the Demonic Beast just randomly go down the mountain? Even if Demonic Beast rush out, isn't that better? We can go in and look for them later! "Right now, there are at least ten or so mercenary groups stationed in the small town of An Xi. How can we be afraid of them?" a bearded man under the tree shouted.    

In the blink of an eye, the Devil Flame Dragonlion had already traveled half the distance. Seeing the vast might that the Devil Flame Dragonlion had displayed, how could he barely stabilize his mind, and then, became flustered again: "I'm afraid this is a Earth Rank Low Grade … No! Earth Rank Middle Grade Demonic Beast, Yao Yuzhang, you won't be able to beat it even if I blow you to death, hurry up and blow the horn, gather the others and fight against it. "    

The bearded big fellow, Yao Yuzhang, was also shocked when he first saw the Devil Flame Dragonlion, but after looking at it for a moment, he started laughing out loud: You're as timid as a mouse, you're really too timid. Can't you see that there are still people on the Demonic Beast's back? "This is only a mount, look how scared you are until your soul is gone …"    

This large lion was incongruous, with black scales hanging from its back and flames covering its four hooves. Other than a circle of wild hair around its neck, there was no other hair. Just now when he was startled, it was already nightfall, so he did not notice that there were two people on his back.    

He was a little upset in his heart, thinking that he would be mocked by Yao Yuzhang again, but he refused to admit defeat: "Boss Yao, you are just being stubborn, maybe you are more afraid of anyone, so you can only brag to hide your fear!"    

"Tsk, I'm not like you. I can die, but I won't be afraid."    

Seeing the two young Martial Cultivator s, a man and a woman, jumping off the Demonic Beast s back. How could they continue to jump onto the big tree to follow them?    

The little town had already seen some signs of people, so Ye Feng was afraid of disturbing them, so he kept the Devil Flame Dragonlion into the Spiritual Beast Bag ahead of time and walked in side by side with Tang Chuxue.    

In the end, they took a quick walk around the small town. Both of them were confused, but they didn't find any inns like this one.    

An Xi town was a place that was spontaneously formed by mercenaries. Aside from the courtyards of a dozen or so mercenary organizations, there were only a few small shops that were similar to a spirit artifact store, talisman shop, junk shop, medicine shop, and so on.    

"Don't bother looking for me, there are no inns in An Xi town. If you don't mind, why don't you come to our mercenary group for a night?" We still have a spare room, so we can stay for the night. " The big sized Yao Yuzhang who was behind them knew what was going on and laughed, and shouted towards Ye Feng and Yue Yang.    

In truth, with Ye Feng and Luo Hua City Mistress's cultivations, they did not need to rest at all, they could choose to continue their journey. If that was the case, they could casually find a place to sleep, and with the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range, they did not need to worry about the presence of Demonic Beast.    

Ye Feng was the only one who was fine, but the key thing was that Ye Feng did not want Tang Chuxue to suffer together with him …