Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Mo Pingtian roared again. With a wave of his hand, the Skull that had just swallowed the innards of the Sea Beasts flew towards him with the huge pillar in its hand.    

In mid air, the Skull and the huge pillar instantly shrank, transforming into a scepter. It landed in Mo Pingtian's hand with a buzzing sound, but the devilish might on the scepter became even more berserk.    

Ye Feng's heart sank and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.    

He could already see the clues on the Scepter. The Skull used extremely cruel methods to condense the demon clan's head onto it, and the Scepter also cultivated its fierceness through slaughter.    

To use this scepter, one must have killed countless people. It was an existence that was extremely sinful and even devoid of conscience.    

"Young Master Feng."    

Just at this moment, the manager of the Wen Rou Village pushed back the group of devil soul clan members, and anxiously arrived in front of Ye Feng, saying: "This is the Demon Slaying Staff! A devil soul clan's disgusting main bloodline controlled devil equipment! This person with the staff must be a great character of the Demonic Soul Clan! "    

The manager of the Gentle Village was terrified in his heart.    

A grand character of the devil soul clan was not someone he could offend.    

It was likely that the death of Mo Luan had provoked the wrath of this grand character.    

"Since you don't dare to come out, just watch as your brethren die tragically. All of you, attack!"    

The third young master didn't say anything else. He swung his scepter and crashed into the group of demons. The other devils and souls riding vicious beasts also came over with a murderous look on their faces.    

Seeing this scene, the manager of the Gentle Village became even more terrified. He couldn't help but say to Ye Feng, "Young Master Feng, why don't we escape? With these lowly commoners restraining us, we might be able to escape."    

"Flee?"    

Ye Feng looked at Wen Rou Xiang in surprise. He called his fellow clansmen lowly commoners, yet they were willing to sacrifice their lives to escape. This was Ye Feng's extremely shameless act.    

At this moment, the wolf demon and elephant demon also forced their way back. Before they could approach, their voices transmitted over, "Young Master Feng, let's flee together. I believe we can safely escape."    

"Do you not care about these demons?"    

Ye Feng retorted.    

He heard the frantic cries of the demons for help. These demons did not want to die like this, so they longed for the expert in their eyes to make a move.    

For the demon race that had yet to reach Sheng Domain, Ye Feng and the others were the lifeline of the demons. In their eyes, they were gods, and only Ye Feng and the others could save the demons.    

Unfortunately, regardless of whether it was the gentle and gentle village manager or the wolf demon elephant demon, they were not in the mood to care about these "lowly commoners." On the contrary, Ye Feng, the fake demon race, was still thinking about them.    

"Who cares?" Young Master Feng, these lowly commoners are like weeds that will never die. It would be unwise to sacrifice our lives for them. "    

When he saw that Mo Pingtian had already looked over, he was afraid that the other party had also discovered that they were the ones who had killed the people in the wilderness.    

"Heh …"    

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled. At the moment, he scoffed at the people like the manager of the Gentle Village. This idea made him feel disgusted.    

"Monster race is indeed Monster race!"    

Ye Feng snorted coldly in his heart.    

However, at this time, the carriage of Mo Pingtian had already arrived.    

As for him, he was floating in the air and looked at Ye Feng and the others with insane killing intent.    

"If you want to escape, then flee, I … "I won't leave."    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He still had to keep going forward to look for news of his sister.    

When these words came out, the manager and the two demons, Wen Rou and Lang Xiang, were dumbstruck. With their line of thought, they simply couldn't understand why Ye Feng would risk his life for these lowly commoners.    

If they had not been insulted in the chaotic devil world before, they would most likely be too lazy to care about these lowly commoners.    

Looking at Mo Pingtian, who was getting closer and closer to the sky, the three demon masters shook their heads as they looked at Ye Feng, "Hur Hur, since that's the case, we will leave now."    

"Young Master Feng, we shall meet again in the future."    

Manager Wen Rou revealed a strange smile, while the Wolf Elephant and Demon Diremonsters did not say a word. They immediately turned around and fled, rushing out from the crowd of Demonic Soul Cultivators.    

In their hearts, Ye Feng was a complete fool.    

He actually risked his life for a group of commoners.    

No matter what kind of background this "Young Noble Feng" had, the great figures of the devil soul clan had made their moves. They were undoubtedly going to die.    

See you again?    

It would be better if they never saw each other again!    

The demons that were currently fighting with the Demon Soul Clan members, upon seeing the manager of the Gentle Village and the other three demons from the Sheng Domain escaping, all had desperate expressions on their faces.    

"They have already escaped, yet you did not. You should know that you cannot escape, right? Kill all the demons and evil creatures of the Demonic Wilderness! "    

Mo Pingtian glanced at Manager Wen and the others, and then locked his gaze on Ye Feng. He could feel the resentment from Ye Feng.    

"So what?"    

Ye Feng looked indifferently at Mo Pingtian. He suddenly shouted, "Everyone, my Master Feng will live or die with you!"    

As he said that, the Demon Race realized that Ye Feng did not leave with the manager from the Gentle Village. Instead, he stayed behind.    

For a moment, a warm feeling rose from the depths of despair. This was a rare emotion towards demons who had a cold personality, but it ignited their fighting spirit.    

"Live and die with Young Noble Feng!"    

All the demons roared, and for a moment they were actually able to repel the devil soul clan, whose numbers far surpassed theirs.    

"Hmph, then you will die with them!"    

Mo Pingtian looked at Ye Feng and sneered as he swung the Demon Slaying Staff in his hand.    

"This staff was specially crafted for you evil demons. No matter how powerful you are, you will be completely suppressed by this Demon Slaying Staff!"    

"Demon Slayer Staff!" Mo Pingtian arrogantly said. Demon Slayer Staff, forged with the heads and resentments of demon race, was able to suppress the battle prowess of demon race experts. demon race experts that hadn't even reached the sage realm were all forced to kneel on the ground when they saw the Demon Slayer Staff.    

Just as he was feeling proud of himself, he thought about Ye Feng's frightened expression under the Demon Slaying Staff and how he was beaten to death, but Ye Feng just calmly cut him down.    

"You think I'm a demon? This is your weakness! "    

Ye Feng was very clear on this point. The Soul Stealing Saber unleashed its full strength and brazenly slashed the Demon Slaying Staff.    

"Hiss!"    

The sinister Skull on the Demon Slayer Staff suddenly let out a wail, the green light in the eyes of countless of Skull dissipated, and the Devil Qi scattered in all directions.    

"Crack!"    

Cracks appeared on the surface of the Demon Slaying Staff and it was directly sent flying.    

Feeling the huge power coming from the staff, Mo Pingtian glared at Ye Feng. He couldn't understand how Ye Feng could unleash such a strong power and even injure the staff under the pressure of the Demon Slaying Staff.    

"You beast, you deserve to die!"    

Mo Pingtian looked at the Demon Slayer Staff with a pained look. He suddenly threw it into the air, and the Demon Slayer Staff expanded with the wind, turning into a huge pillar that covered the sky. The Skull on the staff became huge.    

Looking at this scene, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. The sky was filled with Skull that covered the sky as if they were endless, reminding him of Xuan Yuzi's Soul Devouring Sky Sect.    

"Such heartless methods, you deserve to die!"    

Ye Feng sneered and pushed out his palm.    

"Cloud Destroying Heaven Opening!"    

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