Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. The undead on the azure light path were all in a daze, and their intelligence had yet to develop.    

Most of the powerful undead that had developed intelligence were far away from the azure light path, as if they were afraid of something in the huge hall that made them stay so far away.    

Ye Feng was curious, so he immediately walked onto the azure light path and walked towards the huge hall with the undead.    

The undead that stepped onto the azure light path seemed to be completely attracted by the huge hall. If it was any other place, the undead would definitely attack when they saw a stranger like Ye Feng, but at this moment, Ye Feng was walking on the azure light path with them, and the undead did not care at all.    

In fact, when Ye Feng bumped into the undead, the other party did not react at all, and even gave way to Ye Feng. His temper was very good.    

"Interesting."    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. The closer he got to the huge hall, the more he could feel the dense aura of death, as if there was an ancient existence that had died countless years ago sitting there.    

At the same time that Ye Feng walked towards the huge hall, a figure opened his eyes on the throne at the top of the hall.    

"There are actually people entering the Death Domain?"    

This figure was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a crown. His appearance was extremely dignified. At this moment, he narrowed his eyes, and a blood-colored mirror appeared in front of him. The image of Ye Feng walking on the azure light path was reflected in the mirror.    

"This aura..."    

The middle-aged man frowned. He could tell that Ye Feng's realm was only at the first stage of Martial Spirit, but his aura made him feel threatened. He was definitely not an ordinary person. Although he was curious as to why Ye Feng, a living person, would appear in the Death Domain, he immediately became vigilant.    

"Immediately call the Left and Right Guardians of the Death Domain, the Soul Capturing Master, and the Ten Great Magistrates."    

The middle-aged man immediately said. On the left and right side of the hall stood a Black-Cloaked Man each holding a scepter. One of the Black-Cloaked Man stood out and agreed, throwing out a black bird from his hand.    

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"    

The black birds flew out of the hall and flew towards the various mountains of the Death Domain, entering the ancient buildings on the mountain.    

Ye Feng had already sensed that someone was spying on him in the huge hall. Seeing this scene, he understood that this person had no idea what he was here for. He called for his men to prepare to deal with him.    

Soon, figures of death energy rushed out of the ancient buildings on the nearby mountains. They all flew towards the hall.    

Ye Feng raised his head and swept his gaze across the people. These figures were all at the high level of Martial Spirit. Two of them were at the ninth stage of Martial Spirit, one was a human with a bull's head and a human's body, and he held a huge axe; one was a human with a snake's body and a sharp sword.    

Other than that, there were ten people with Martial Spirits at the eighth stage of Martial Spirit, holding brushes, books, and swords.    

The last person had an unknown cultivation level of Death Spirit. He held a Soul Capturing Chain, and his face was cold. His figure was strong.    

These powerful Death Spirits swept past Ye Feng's head and glanced at him, but they did not say anything and directly entered the hall.    

"This person is waiting for me in advance."    

Ye Feng smiled indifferently and continued to walk leisurely on the azure road.    

The group of powerful Undead who had entered the hall frowned. The Domain Lord had called them here to express that a mysterious person had intruded, so they hurriedly came to send the Soul Hall. However, this person was not in a hurry. He was walking leisurely, but when would he be able to enter the hall? They wanted to know his background.    

"Domain Lord, what's wrong with this person?"    

The Undead with a cold face holding the Soul Capturing Chains looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the throne in the hall and could not help but ask.    

"I don't know either."    

The middle-aged man shook his head indifferently. "Since the Soul Capturing Ambassador is in a hurry, then you can go out and bring him in."    

The Undead holding the Soul Capturing Chains was the Soul Capturing Ambassador of the Death Domain. He held 30 million Soul Capturing Envoys and was in charge of capturing the souls of the living.    

The Soul Capturing Ambassador's cultivation was also at the ninth-stage Martial Spirit Realm. However, he was in charge of the Soul Capturing Envoys. His cultivation was concealed, so Ye Feng was unable to see it clearly.    

The middle-aged man was the master of the Death Domain. His strength was linked to the Death Domain. The more souls the Death Domain had, the greater his authority. His power would be greater.    

However, in the past few years, the number of souls who had entered the Death Domain had decreased. Although the master of the Death Domain's strength had not fallen, he was unable to increase his strength. Thus, he forced the Soul Capturing Ambassador to lead 30 million Soul Capturing Envoys and directly capture the souls of the living to enter the Death Domain.    

However, the Soul Capturing Ambassador did not give him any face and refused to do as he was told. This made the master of the Death Domain angry, but because the Soul Capturing Ambassador was in charge of the Death Domain, he did not do anything wrong and was protected by the will of the Death Domain. As the master of the Death Domain, he could not punish him, so he could only endure it.    

Today, Ye Feng came unexpectedly and his aura was dangerous. The master of the Death Domain saw an opportunity. He sent the Soul Capturing Ambassador to bring Ye Feng into the Soul Sending Hall, hoping that the old-fashioned Soul Capturing Ambassador would anger Ye Feng and be beaten up by him. It would be best if he was killed, so his ambitions could be realized.    

"Alright!"    

The Soul Capturing Ambassador looked deeply at the master of the Death Domain. He guessed what the other party was thinking, but he did not refuse.    

As the Soul Capturing Ambassador strode out of the Soul Sending Hall, the remaining ten Magistrates and the Left and Right Protectors of the Death Domain all revealed sinister smiles.    

"Master, who is this human?"    

The Left Protector, who had a bull's head and a human's body, held a large axe in his hand and looked at the master of the Death Domain and asked curiously.    

"I don't know either."    

The master of the Death Domain shook his head, but his eyes were filled with coldness. Ye Feng's identity was not important, but his strength was the key. If the Soul Capturing Ambassador angered Ye Feng, he would be severely injured even if he did not die.    

Ye Feng was still walking on the azure path when he saw the Soul Capturing Ambassador walking out of the hall with the Soul Capturing Chains in his hand. His expression was cold as he walked towards him.    

Some of the dead spirits blocked the Soul Capturing Ambassador's path, but he would still step aside to make way for them.    

When Ye Feng saw this scene, his heart slightly moved. This Soul Beckoning Ambassador didn't look like a bad person. Perhaps the undead in this hall were not bad?    

Just as Ye Feng was thinking, the Soul Beckoning Ambassador had already arrived in front of Ye Feng.    

"Sir, I am the Soul Beckoning Ambassador of the Death Domain. Under the orders of the master of the Death Domain, I am here to bring you to the Soul Sending Hall."    

"Soul Sending Hall?"    

Ye Feng looked at the huge hall that was still a distance away and pointed, "You mean this hall?"    

"That's right."    

The Soul Beckoning Ambassador nodded his head expressionlessly.    

"Alright, lead the way."    

Ye Feng slightly nodded his head. His goal was to go to the hall. Since this hall was the Soul Sending Hall, there was no harm in following the Soul Beckoning Ambassador.    

Or rather, the Soul Beckoning Ambassador was sent by the master of the Death Domain to welcome him. Ye Feng naturally had no reason to refuse.    

After saying that, Ye Feng waited for the Soul Beckoning Ambassador to turn around and lead the way. However, the other party just stood there without moving, and instead stared straight at Ye Feng.    

"What do you mean?"    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and his tone became cold.    

"Based on the rules of the Death Domain, any living thing that wants to enter the Soul Sending Hall must wear the Blood Suppression Shackles. Please don't make things difficult for me."    

The Soul Beckoning Ambassador said, and took out a set of shackles from the void.    

Chapter 12 – The Soul Sending Hall