Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"This Elemental Spirit has some understanding of the devil race's methods of offering. Judging from the situation a moment ago, one must sacrifice Martial Cultivator Blood Essence in order to open the altar of the devil sect. Just now, this Elemental Spirit has calculated it already, and it has probably absorbed more than twenty Blood Essence s with Void Stage Grandmaster. If you can kill a few people and satisfy the conditions for the opening of the altar, then perhaps the holy object will be born. "    

"The strongest Devil Cub is not here, and this witch used a secret technique to overdraw her strength. If you want to improve your path of cultivation, then give it a try."    

"I don't care about fart, what righteous Devil Dao, I just don't like that bullshit devil …" Ye Feng took a deep breath and cursed. In that moment, he rushed towards the stage like an arrow that had left the bow.    

"Dammit, he wants that thing. Your father won't let him have his way …"    

At this moment, other than the Moon Devil Holy Virgin, there were eight other Blood-Robed Envoy s on the stage.    

And after receiving the nourishment from the spirit energy of the righteous disciples just now, the number of Devil Nightmare Vine increased by more than a fold once again. The eight Blood-Robed Envoy s barely managed to control their defensive Magic Formation and waited for the devils to return.    

If the devil son returned from killing Duan Mingkong at this moment, allowing him to obtain the devil sect's holy object, then the entire Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm would cause a storm of blood and gore to rage. He himself, and those who had escaped, including Yan Siya, Tang Chuxue, and the others, would all fall into the devil sect's hands.    

Ye Feng suddenly unleashed his strength, activating the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement. In the span of a breath, he flashed past several hundred meters, and the Moon-Burning Blade appeared in his hand.    

Long before Ye Feng had attacked, Blood-Robed Envoy had already felt the surging waves of spirit energy, so he was mentally prepared for it. He shifted his body and dodged the attack.    

However, Ye Feng's original intention was not to kill the Blood-Robed Envoy instantly.    

His blade swept past that person's body, landing in the surrounding Devil Nightmare Vine. The majestic Qi of Fire Essence s were instantly chopped into countless pieces, and the vine quickly regenerated. Adding to the sword technique's Strength of Fire Essence, it seemed to have injected a strong medicine into the Devil Nightmare Vine.    

Within a radius of several zhang, all the Devil Nightmare Vine in the entire area had become lively as they wildly danced and started to celebrate.    

"This is bad!"    

"Where did this brat come from? He actually came to mess things up?"    

Since they wanted to control the defensive Magic Formation, they did not have the energy to gang up on Ye Feng.    

In the time it took him to pause, Ye Feng channeled his Origin Energy to the maximum and slashed three times in three different directions.    

These three slashes were exactly the same as the one just now. There was no seed for the blade intent, nor was there any physical strength.    

Ye Feng wanted to mess up the mess. This was the only way for him to be able to take the chestnuts out of the flames of anger sent by the Demon Sect's experts.    

However, she had just stimulated too much of her potential and was already powerless to continue fighting. At the moment, the strongest Martial Cultivator on the stage was the younger brother of the devil son Chu Haiyu — Xue Fu.    

Seeing that Ye Feng, the strong enemy, had invaded, he could be considered decisive, he immediately made the decision to leave two Blood-Robed Envoy s behind to protect the Moon Devil Holy Virgin, the rest of them must take the initiative to kill this troublemaker.    

In that moment, four to five Blood-Robed Envoy s flew with rage towards Ye Feng.    

Ten breaths. The defensive power of the Magic Formation could last for at most ten breaths.    

If they could not take him down within ten breaths, they could only leave the stage temporarily and wait for the devil son, Chu Haiyu, to come back.    

But Ye Feng did not give them a chance, with a flick of his finger, a black and gold glinting Raging Flame Lion King appeared out of thin air.    

This Lion King's level had reached the middle Earth Rank, but its strength had far surpassed ordinary Demonic Beast of the same kind. It was more than enough to deal with two or three Blood-Robed Envoy s, and after transforming, its strength was even more unbelievable.    

He only needed to face Xue Fu and the other Blood-Robed Envoy, and Ye Feng did not choose to clash head on with him in a bloody battle to the end. Instead, he used the help of "Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement", and saw a figure that looked like a ghost on the stage, dodging and jumping, at the same time continuously stimulating the Strength of Fire Essence, causing another wave of Devil Nightmare Vine to surge, bringing a huge amount of pressure to the Devil Sect's side.    

The Raging Flame Lion King tore off two of the Devil Nightmare Vine that were coiling around them and pounced towards the Blood-Robed Envoy at the front.    

The Blood-Robed Envoy had long sensed the strength of the Demonic Beast, and did not dare to block it head on. Instead, he wanted to combine the power of the few people around him to attack it at the same time.    

But he forgot, he was inside the encirclement of the Devil Nightmare Vine, other than defending for a few meters around the Magic Formation, the rest of the place were extremely dangerous. When he saw the Lion King pouncing towards him, he originally wanted to rush to the left, but suddenly, a Devil Nightmare Vine appeared beside him, scaring him to the point where he could only retreat backwards in frustration.    

This way, just in time to see the sharp claws of the Raging Flame Lion King pouncing towards him., who was both shocked and afraid, was completely dumbstruck as he let out a sharp cry.    

The current him could only use his full strength to send out a wave of Blood Light, hoping to slow down the huge pressure brought by strong Lion King.    

Rumble …    

The Blood Light attacked the Raging Flame Lion King like maggots on its bones, but unfortunately, in front of such a strong power, all of its strange methods were like paper tigers.    

The body of the Lion King descended unstoppably.    

"Xue Fu, save me!"    

The Blood-Robed Envoy cried for help as he retreated.    

Xue Fu who was by the side had been intercepting and attacking Ye Feng, but upon seeing the situation, he stopped in his tracks.    

A wave of blood Qi flashed across his face, and with a cry, he flapped the sleeves of his blood-red robe. In an instant, one after another fist-sized, strange red bats flew out from his sleeves, flapping their wings, flying straight towards the Raging Flame Lion King.    

The Raging Flame Lion King let out a tiger's roar, and a black mist that resembled a shadow rose from its body.    

At this moment, the Lion King turned into a demon. After demonification, the Raging Flame Lion King's flesh had become tougher, and its strength had grown even stronger. It also emitted an incomparably powerful aura, which made the group of blood colored bats not dare to get too close to it.    

It lifted its claws and grabbed. Wherever the sharp claws went, the group of crimson bats all dispersed as if they had their own intelligence. Despite the speed of the demonic Lion King, it only managed to land two or three of them.