Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

0After Ye Feng defeated Feng Miaomiao, he observed the battles of the others. The methods of the Heavenly King of Stealing were very strange. He actually grasped the rules of stealing. Every time he made a move, he would steal something from his opponent.    

    

These things were not just weapons, clothes, or even Qi and blood, but also blurred things such as fate.    

    

The opponent of the Heavenly King of Stealing was the Giant Spirit King, who was strong and had a strong body. Furthermore, the Heavenly King of Stealing had been injured because he was concerned about Feng Miaomiao. Originally, the Giant Spirit King had a huge advantage.    

    

However, as the Heavenly King of Stealing continued to use the rules of stealing to steal the strength of the Giant Spirit King, the Giant Spirit King gradually fell into a disadvantage. In fact, he was so unlucky that he even tripped over himself.    

    

Originally, Ye Feng did not care about the Heavenly King of Stealing. The other party was just like Feng Miaomiao, who was only at the second stage of Martial Spirit. Now, he was interested. This stealing rule was extraordinary.    

    

"Although his strength is not strong, it is very rare to grasp the rules of stealing."    

    

The Holy Dragon appeared in front of Ye Feng at some point and said with a smile.    

    

"Senior Holy Dragon."    

    

Ye Feng hurriedly bowed respectfully. Then, he looked at the Holy Dragon with a complicated gaze. His current strength had already reached the ninth stage of Martial Spirit, and he could be considered to be standing at the peak of the Martial Continent. Therefore, he had the qualifications to know some of the secrets that he had previously been unable to understand.    

    

Especially this time, when the Holy Dragon had used the Heavenly Mysteries Pavilion to deduce the Heavenly Mysteries, he had obtained the warning that the calamity was coming. Ye Feng was very curious about the specifics of the calamity, and what was the crisis faced by the Sky Mansion Painting Saint and the Holy Demon?    

    

"Don't worry. When you walk out of the Royal Courtyard, I will tell you everything."    

    

The Holy Dragon smiled indifferently. He knew what Ye Feng was thinking and could also feel that Ye Feng was very strong. He had already determined that Ye Feng would be able to become the successor.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Ye Feng nodded, and then he and the Holy Dragon began to watch the battle between the Dragon King and the Sword King.    

    

The Dragon King had a cultivation of the fifth stage of the Martial Spirit, and his opponent was the Sword King, Li Jianyi, who had a cultivation of the third stage of the Martial Spirit.    

    

However, the Dragon King did not use his full strength. He relied on his cultivation to suppress his opponent, and he suppressed his own cultivation to the third stage of the Martial Spirit, fighting Li Jianyi fair and square.    

    

Even so, Li Jianyi was not a match for the Dragon King. He was completely suppressed, and every move of the Dragon King carried a domineering aura. It was as if he was a natural emperor who could suppress everything.    

    

"How is Ji Buping?"    

    

Ji Buping was the name of the Dragon King. The Holy Dragon had chosen him, and seeing that Ye Feng was watching very seriously, the Holy Dragon asked with a smile.    

    

"Not bad."    

    

Ye Feng nodded slightly. Although the Dragon King only had a cultivation of the fifth stage of Martial Spirit, according to Ye Feng's judgement, he was already able to fight with a cultivator of the sixth stage of Martial Spirit.    

    

Although the Dragon King's talent was much worse than Ye Feng's, he was definitely outstanding among his peers. In the entire Martial Extreme Continent, he could be considered a genius.    

    

Ye Feng was very friendly towards such a martial cultivator. He hoped to see more of such geniuses. This way, the human race and even the Martial Extreme Continent would have more hope in the future.    

    

"His character is not bad."    

    

The Sacred Dragon said. To be able to obtain his recognition, his character was definitely guaranteed.    

    

"After you become the successor, if you are able to obtain the position of the Lord of the Abode, these chosen ones, successors, will all be your subordinates, your help."    

    

The Sacred Dragon's gaze was deep, "Even the entire Abode Paradise, including us, will respect you as the master."    

    

"Senior, saying all this is too far."    

    

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was not even a successor yet, and the Sacred Dragon was actually talking about becoming the Lord of the Abode with him.    

    

One had to know that in order to become the Lord of the Abode, one had to compete with the successors.    

    

Each successor was an existence that had been chosen from the batches of chosen ones. These existences were all people with extraordinary talent.    

    

Furthermore, the last successor closest to Ye Feng was also a figure from a hundred years ago. The Abode Paradise had existed for such a long time, and there were nearly a hundred successors. These people were much older than Ye Feng, and they had cultivated for so long, so their realm was definitely not low.    

    

To stand out from so many people and obtain the identity of the Lord of the Abode was not so simple. Even if Ye Feng had the strength of a 9th level Qi Zong, he did not have absolute confidence in doing so.    

    

"Haha, I was just saying."    

    

The Sacred Dragon smiled meaningfully and did not say anything else.    

    

At this moment, the Dragon Might King also punched out, directly knocking Li Jianyi off the stage.    

    

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."    

    

Seeing that King Long Wei was about to rush down, Li Jianyi quickly waved his hand and admitted defeat, "I don't feel any sense of accomplishment fighting with you. I have been in seclusion for so long just to defeat you once, but I can't win at all!"    

    

Li Jianyi's face was filled with displeasure. Every time he fought with King Long Wei, he would feel a deep sense of defeat. This feeling was really unbearable.    

    

"Hahahaha, I admit it."    

    

King Long Wei laughed loudly when he heard this, and cupped his fists.    

    

On the other side, the Heavenly King of Stealing had also successfully defeated the Giant Spirit King, but he was also panting for breath. It was obvious that it was very difficult for him to win.    

    

The other Kings had also decided the victor. The final victor was Ye Feng, King Long Wei, the Heavenly King of Stealing, the Blood Evil King, and the Spear King.    

    

The Blood Evil King came from the Blood Spirit Realm, which was a very barbaric and bloody realm. The martial cultivators who lived in the Blood Spirit Realm had survived countless battles, and they had extremely rich combat experience.    

    

The Blood Evil King was a member of the royal family of the Blood Spirit Realm, and his fighting methods were even more ruthless. He was not a good person.    

    

As for the Spear King, he was a member of the royal family of the Zhou Sacred Area. His spear skills were unparalleled, and he had even comprehended the laws of the spear. He was also a person with extraordinary talent.    

    

"Now there are six people. You have to participate in the draw."    

    

At this moment, the Sacred Dragon had already disappeared from Ye Feng's side and appeared beside Murong Chuchu. He even rubbed her little head.    

    

"En!"    

    

Murong Chuchu nodded her head with a slightly nervous expression. Her eyes were filled with seriousness. Although she had only come here to pass the time, she was still very serious.    

    

"Alright, let's draw the lottery."    

    

The Holy Dragon waved his hand, and six Light Balls appeared in midair.    

    

Ye Feng casually took one of them, and the light of the Light Ball dissipated, revealing a note with the words 'Ji Buping.'    

    

"Brother Ye Feng!"    

    

King Long Wei looked at Ye Feng, revealing the note with Ye Feng's name on it, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.    

    

The others also drew their opponents. Murong Chuchu's opponent was the Sky King, and the Blood Evil King's opponent was the Spear King.    

    

After that, King Long Wei waved his hand again, and a mysterious power surged into Ye Feng and the others' bodies. The consumption of their battle was fully recovered, and their injuries were healed.    

    

"Let's continue."    

    

King Long Wei said indifferently, and his figure appeared in midair, standing side by side with the other eleven Zodiac people.    

    

"Brother Ye Feng, I will do my best!"    

    

King Long Wei came to the arena and looked at Ye Feng as he spoke seriously. He had already heard from the Holy Dragon about Ye Feng's true strength, but he did not have the slightest fear.    

    

Chapter 12 – The Secrets of the Dragon God