Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C4992 I Want to be a Servant!



C4992 I Want to be a Servant!

1From the looks of it, the Emperor of the Central Saint Dynasty was much stronger than the other leaders of the other saint dynasties. At the very least, he would not be so heartless as to treat his soldiers as his chess pieces.    

    

"An emperor like you, who is worse than a pig or a dog, deserves to die!"    

    

Ye Feng looked at the Blood Moon Emperor with a cold killing intent in his eyes.    

    

"Sir, hurry up and kill him!"    

    

The Blood Moon Emperor was so frightened by Ye Feng's gaze that he trembled. He hurriedly looked at Furious Evil and Sorrowful Evil beside him and said.    

    

Although the two saint-level demons deduced that Ye Feng was already at the end of his tether and was only putting on an act, the Blood Moon Emperor did not dare to bet. He was afraid that Ye Feng would really kill him with a single sword strike. He had not obtained the quota to ascend to the upper realm yet, so he could not die here.    

    

"Hmph, brat, you really don't know life or death!"    

    

Furious Evil laughed sinisterly and immediately rushed towards Ye Feng. His body became huge, and the Heavenly Evil Spirit Technique was activated, causing his strength to increase explosively.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Furious Evil slapped down with his palm, causing the world to change color. The space around him shattered one after another. This terrifying scene made the Blood Moon Emperor feel much more at ease.    

    

However, in the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared.    

    

"An ant-like thing actually dares to make a ruckus in front of me."    

    

Ye Feng's voice was calm, but his movements were not slow at all. The Shattering Void Sword in his hand slashed out brazenly, and a sword energy that could turn everything into dust swept out.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

His palm was instantly cut in half, and blood splattered all over the place. He didn't have time to let out a wail before his body was split in two by the sword energy, and he died on the spot.    

    

"This is impossible!"    

    

Wei Xie suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with fear. He and Ye Feng were both at the Saint Realm, and Ye Feng had easily killed Ye Feng. That meant that he was not Ye Feng's match at all.    

    

But how was this possible?    

    

Not long after Ye Feng had been seriously injured and left, Ye Feng's injuries had not recovered in such a short period of time. How could his strength have increased so much?    

    

At this moment, Wei Xie really saw the appearance of the Evil God of Slaughter on Ye Feng. It was very likely that Ye Feng had broken through to the Demigod Realm.    

    

"You're the only one left."    

    

Ye Feng looked at Wei Xie coldly. Although he did not know how many Saint Realm Evil Devils there were in the Evil Hall, there should only be Wei Xie and the others who had entered the Martial Extreme Continent. Now, all the other Saint Realm Evil Devils had been killed by Ye Feng, and Wei Xie was the only one left.    

    

"You, you can't kill me!"    

    

Wei Xie looked at Ye Feng with fear in his eyes, and his body could not help but tremble as he hurriedly shouted.    

    

"Oh? Why can't I kill you?"    

    

Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this and asked.    

    

"You still don't know, right? The Evil God of Slaughter has already reached an agreement with the Upper Realm's Bixiao Palace. Bixia Palace will help us cultivate the Evil Devils of the Saint Realm!"    

    

Wei Xie said this, and he immediately became confident. He sneered and said, "Right now, there are three Saint Realm Evil Devils who have just become Saint Realm Evil Devils. They are heading to the Morning Star Region to capture your clansmen. If you were to injure even a single hair of mine, your clansmen would definitely die!"    

    

"Brat, if you kneel down and kowtow to me and apologize, cripple your own cultivation, I can beg for your life and let the Evil God of Slaughter release your family!"    

    

"What?"    

    

When Ye Feng heard this, an uncontrollable killing intent rose in his heart. What he cared about the most was his family. He had always protected his family very well and let them hide in the primeval shards.    

    

But now, these devils actually knew where his family was and even sent people to capture his family to threaten him. This was something that Ye Feng absolutely could not allow.    

    

"You bunch of treacherous and cunning bastards deserve to die ten thousand times!"    

    

Ye Feng was furious. Looking at You Xie's complacent expression, the killing intent in his eyes seemed to condense into a solid substance. In the next moment, it suddenly appeared in front of You Xie.    

    

"What are you going to do? Don't you care about your family anymore?!"    

    

When You Xie saw Ye Feng appear in front of him out of thin air, his expression changed drastically. He could sense Ye Feng's monstrous killing intent, and it didn't seem like he was going to compromise.    

    

"Hehe, how could I compromise with you bunch of bastards?!"    

    

Ye Feng roared angrily. With You Xie's unimaginable speed, he grabbed his neck in a split second.    

    

For a moment, You Xie's face turned red, and the surging Holy Power rushed into his body, suppressing the evil energy in his body. He could not use even a trace of his power, and he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered by Ye Feng.    

    

"Let me tell you, if the people of my Ye Family are harmed in the slightest, the Evil Heaven Palace will be destroyed!"    

    

Ye Feng's eyes were bloodshot. In the next moment, he suddenly exerted force with his palm, directly snapping the Wailing Evil's neck. Immediately after, the blazing seven-colored divine fire whistled out from his palm, igniting Wailing Evil into a huge fireball.    

    

"Rumble…"    

    

In just a short moment, Wailing Evil was completely burned to ashes, turning into green smoke and dissipating.    

    

When they witnessed all of this, the Blood Moon Martial Monarch, the Prime Minister, and the others all trembled. They felt an endless chill enveloping their bodies, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.    

    

"Ye, Ye Feng, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life on account of us being humans!"    

    

The Blood Moon Martial Monarch knelt on the ground with a thump. At this moment, there was only one thought in his head, which was to beg for mercy and live. As for the quota for ascension, he had already abandoned all of these delusions.    

    

The prerequisite for him to ascend to the Upper Realm was that he could survive. Now that Ye Feng's strength had reached such a terrifying level, if he could not obtain Ye Feng's forgiveness, he would definitely die. He absolutely would not allow such a thing to happen.    

    

"I, I am willing to cooperate with you to fight against the Wicked Palace together with Bixiao Palace. As long as you spare my life, I will give you the position of Blood Moon Emperor!"    

    

The Blood Moon Martial Monarch spoke intelligently, his nervous teeth trembling crazily.    

    

As for the Prime Minister of the Imperial Court, and the other Half-Saints of the Imperial Court, they also appeared to be in a very sorry state at this moment. They kept begging for mercy.    

    

Ye Feng looked at their humble and submissive appearance, but his eyes did not have the slightest hint of emotion. There was only endless coldness in them.    

    

"Now you know to beg for mercy? You want to fight against the Upper Realm with me?"    

    

Ye Feng said coldly, his face expressionless, "You bunch of bastards are just a bunch of fence-sitters. You only care about your own benefits!"    

    

"That's right, we are bastards, we are bastards, but we want to change ourselves and become a new person. I hope Lord Ye Feng can give us this opportunity!"    

    

"That's right, we are willing to be Lord Ye Feng's servants, to be Lord Ye Feng's dogs. As long as you spare our lives!"    

    

The Blood Moon Emperor and the others were so scared that they almost peed their pants. They were begging for mercy crazily, giving up all their dignity, only hoping to keep their lives.    

    

To these great figures who enjoyed the glory and wealth, they were most afraid of death. In the face of death, they revealed the most shameful side.    

    

Hearing their words, Ye Feng's face was silent. He had long been completely disappointed with these bastards. He did not believe their promises. These bastards were full of ambition, and they did not have the heart to repent at all. They only wanted to keep their lives for the time being.    

    

Chapter 12 – The Great Emperor of the Blood Moon    

    


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