Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Master Bixiao said to Master Xihua casually.    

Master Xihua was at the peak of the True God Realm. According to the rules of the Upper Realm, such a cultivation should be the core disciple of the sect, and the title of the Divine Lord was only owned by half-step Divine Paragons.    

However, Master Xihua was very good at doing things, and he was very good at dealing with relationships. He was very liked by Master Bixiao, so she promoted him to the Divine Lord.    

At this moment, Master Bixiao could tell that Master Xihua was afraid of the Great Protector, so she sent him three thousand True God slaves to help him kill the Great Protector.    

"Thank you, Master!"    

Master Xihua was overjoyed. He hurriedly bowed to Master Bixiao and thanked her. Then he gathered the three thousand True God slaves and prepared to attack the Great Protector.    

Ye Feng looked at this scene coldly, but he did not stop it. Although he was facing the threat of two Divine Paragons, he did have the ability to stop them. However, Ye Feng would not do so.    

This was the grudge between the Great Protector and Master Xihua. If Ye Feng interfered, the Great Protector would definitely refuse. The Great Protector wanted to rely on himself to complete his revenge.    

"Luckily, before ascending to the Upper Realm, the Great Mother Tree gave them a trump card to save their lives."    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up. With this trump card, he was not worried about the Great Protector's safety. Even if he was not a match for the Great Protector, it was definitely not a problem for him to keep his life.    

"Luo Shang, you will lead your disciples to deal with Ye Feng's subordinates!"    

The Master of the Profound Palace's eyes revealed a sinister look as he looked at the half-step Supreme Realm elder behind him and gave the order.    

"Yes!"    

Luo Shang was dressed in black, and there was a long scar on her face. She looked extremely ferocious and brutal, and her eyes were filled with bloodthirst. Immediately, she led the people of the Profound Palace to kill Ye Qi and the others.    

Seeing this, Divine Venerate Bixiao also gave the order for the half-step Supreme Realm Divine Lords and the elders to attack together, wanting to kill Ye Qi and the others.    

The lineup of the two great forces was very powerful. Each of them had ten half-step Supreme Realm experts, a thousand direct disciples, and three thousand True God slaves.    

When Ye Feng saw this scene, a dense killing intent immediately appeared in his eyes. If he did not intervene, even if the Ancestor God of the Demon Race and the others had the life-saving trump cards bestowed by the Mother Tree, they would not be able to survive today. After all, there were too many enemies.    

"Making use of numbers to bully the weak?"    

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and rolling thunder spread out with him as the center. Wherever it passed, space would shatter and everything would be annihilated.    

"Ye Feng, you want to help them? Dream on!"    

The Master of Profound Palace immediately revealed a mocking smile when he saw this. His entire body surged with divine energy as he charged towards Ye Feng.    

"Just watch them die!"    

Divine Venerate Bixiao also laughed sinisterly. She waved the long spear in her hand and stabbed towards Ye Feng. They wanted to stop Ye Feng so that he would be in a restless state. This way, Ye Feng's fighting strength would decrease a lot.    

However, contrary to the expectations of Palace Master Xuan Ming and the other two, Ye Feng did not react to their attacks at all. Instead, he activated the rolling thunder around him and accelerated its spread.    

"Spatial Illusion!"    

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice. Space fluctuations appeared in the thunderbolts, and in the next moment, the surrounding space was divided, shifted, and became a mess. And in every distorted space, there was a surging terrifying thunderbolt.    

This distorted space protected the Great Venerable, the Ancestor God of the Demon Clan, and the others. The people of the two great forces, Xuan Ming Palace and Bixiao Palace, were unable to break through the distorted space. For a moment, they revealed a troubled expression.    

"Damn it, what kind of method is this?"    

Seeing this scene, Palace Master Xuan Ming's face turned ashen. He did not expect Ye Feng to have such a strange method. Even when he tried to stop him, he still succeeded in using it to protect the Great Venerable and the others.    

"Brat, what's the use of protecting them? Aren't you going to die?"    

Bixiao Divine Venerable revealed a sinister smile and said word by word.    

"I still have other methods that can wipe out your entire army."    

Ye Feng said indifferently. The whistling wind sounded around him. The wind sounded even more grand, and the momentum it created seemed to want to destroy the world.    

The two great Divine Venerables revealed shocked expressions. They saw the violent death astral wind appear out of nowhere and sweep towards their subordinates.    

"Stop, you are actually so ruthless. You want to bury so many people!"    

Palace Master Xuan Ming immediately became anxious. If his subordinates were swept up by the wind of death, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.    

Palace Master Xuan Ming had lost many disciples during the process of fighting against the Extreme Martial World. If these people died here, Palace Master Xuan Ming would be greatly weakened. This was something that he absolutely could not allow.    

"Ye Feng, you have killing methods, and I also have a protective divine ability!"    

Bixiao shouted loudly. A jade light lit up in the horizon, and a strand of it fell down, enveloping the disciples of the two great forces.    

This jade light formed a tough barrier that protected the people of the two great forces from the invasion of the wind of death.    

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent when he saw this. He knew that the two great Divine Venerates had extraordinary means, and they definitely had methods to counter the wind of death. The reason why he used the wind of death was to tell the two great Divine Venerates that the methods of besieging the Great Venerates and the others were not feasible.    

"Everyone, the battle between us is the key. Their life and death cannot decide the final result."    

Ye Feng looked at Palace Master Xuan Ming and Divine Venerate Bixiao. These words were acknowledged by the two of them.    

After all, their combat strength was comparable to the Divine Venerate Realm, and they were the true top experts. If their subordinates were killed, then no matter how great the advantage was, it would be useless.    

"How about this, let's fight our battles. As for the subordinates, use my Spatial Illusion as the arena and fight one-on-one until the end of our battle."    

Ye Feng said with an indifferent expression.    

"One on one?"    

Bixiao and the Master of the Xuan Ming Palace squinted their eyes. They were tempted by Ye Feng's suggestion. After all, if it was one on one, there were twenty half-step God Venerables under their command. Including the true disciples and the True God slaves, there were almost ten thousand of them. They could grind them to death even if they wanted to.    

"This method is fine."    

The two God Venerables nodded in agreement.    

"Alright, let's begin."    

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the illusionary realm formed four rings. The Guardians, Ancestor God of the Demon Clan, and the others each took a ring.    

The people of the two forces fought for the opportunity to fight with the Guardians. In the end, the four half-step God Venerables obtained the opportunity and went up to the ring. The battle was about to begin.    

The Ancestor God of the Demon Clan was a half-step God Venerable. However, he was not at a disadvantage when facing his half-step God Venerable opponent.    

As for the Guardians, Ye Qi, Goddess Bingyun, and the other two were all at the True God Stage. However, the strength they displayed was not any weaker than their opponents at the Half-Step Supreme God Stage.    

Chapter 12 – The Battle of Gods