Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the next moment, the Purple Condor fierce general and the other five fierce generals revealed their true forms.    

In an instant, an endless fierce aura enveloped the entire world. The entire Martial Extreme Continent was swept up by this fierce aura. Countless living beings knelt on the ground in fear, their eyes filled with despair. They felt that the end of the world was about to arrive.    

"Ye Feng, you will definitely die if you face the combined forces of the seven of us!"    

The Purple Condor fierce general revealed his true form. A Thunder Condor with a wingspan of 30,000 meters surrounded his body with rolling thunder. He arrogantly shouted at Ye Feng.    

"Is that so?"    

Ye Feng's expression was calm. The seven fierce generals were indeed very powerful opponents. However, he had already mastered three great divine abilities, so he was confident in fighting them.    

"You beasts will never understand why the human race can stand up and resist the endless oppression!"    

Ye Feng's voice was cold. A vast and holy power surged out, and the supreme Aspect continuously condensed, forming a 30,000-meter-tall giant.    

The body of the supreme Aspect was also not small. Although it was inferior to the original body of these fierce beasts, the divine might it emitted was able to stand up to the monstrous fierce aura.    

"Spatial Illusion!"    

Ye Feng calmly opened his mouth. The surrounding space began to distort and tear apart. When the fierce generals saw this scene, their pupils contracted.    

"What kind of technique is this? It's actually able to play with the space so much that even Lord Vicious Sovereign might not be able to do it, right?"    

"That's right. This brat is strange. We must kill him, or else there will be endless trouble!"    

"Our strength can easily shatter the void, but we definitely can't play with the space like this. This is probably a power that touches upon the Great Dao!"    

Lieyan Fierce General's expression was solemn. Even Lord Vicious Sovereign, the most powerful Martial Cultivator in the God Stage, could not do what Ye Feng did. This made him have a clearer understanding of Ye Feng's strength.    

"Death Wind!"    

Ye Feng's movements did not stop. He shouted again, and a death storm that could destroy everything surrounded him and continued to grow stronger.    

When the group of Vicious Generals saw the Death Wind, they all felt a sense of fear in their hearts. The Death Wind contained the power to seize life force and destroy everything. Even if they could resist it, they did not want to enter it.    

However, the Death Wind spread too quickly, as if a True God had unleashed his domain. In an instant, it enveloped a thousand miles, and the group of Vicious Generals did not have time to dodge.    

As for the Vicious Beasts in the True God Stage and the Saint Stage, it was naturally impossible for them to escape the Death Wind. They were swept into the gale and their life force began to rapidly fade away.    

The Vicious Beasts in the True God Stage were still alright, and they could barely withstand it. However, the faces of the Vicious Beasts in the Saint Stage began to visibly age, and their skin quickly festered and dissipated. Their life force was rapidly fading away, and they could only last for an hour in the Death Wind.    

"Kill, kill him immediately!"    

This scene caused the seven fierce generals to be furious. It was impossible for them to allow Ye Feng to use the Wind of Death to deal with these fierce beasts. After all, these were their descendants, the future of the fierce beasts.    

If they allowed the Wind of Death to blow, the incoming fierce beasts would suffer heavy casualties. Even if they killed Ye Feng and controlled the Martial Extreme Continent, the losses this time would be too great.    

"Ye Feng, you are in a hurry to die. I will send you on your way!"    

The fierce general roared and immediately called for the fierce general beside him to attack together with him.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

The seven fierce generals who were at the half-step Supreme Realm attacked together, unleashing their destructive divine abilities.    

At this moment, the entire Martial Extreme Continent seemed to be trembling. The might displayed by the seven fierce generals was too terrifying, as if they were going to destroy the world.    

"Too, too terrifying. Can Ye Feng withstand it?"    

When Lei Xin saw this scene, he was standing very far away. Although he was also in the Wind of Death, he was specially taken care of by Ye Feng. The Wind of Death did not blow at them.    

However, the might of the fierce generals made Lei Xin feel suffocated. Facing the divine abilities of these fierce generals, he could not think of any way to resist them. If it were him, he would have been turned into dust in an instant.    

"Don't worry, Ye Feng has the ability to block it!"    

The Ancestor God of the Demon Race said with a solemn expression. She still had something to say. If Ye Feng could not block it, then everything would be over.    

"We have to believe in Ye Feng..."    

Blood Tiger was silent for a moment before he slowly said.    

Hearing that, everyone was indifferent. The only thing they could do now was to believe in Ye Feng and nothing else.    

"Just this?"    

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was facing the combined attack of the seven great Vicious Generals, revealed a disdainful expression.    

"Supreme Sword Heart!"    

Ye Feng's gaze became stern, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. At this moment, his temperament suddenly changed, as if a supreme divine sword that could pierce through the heavens and earth could easily cut through the world and even shatter the universe.    

"Human and sword as one!"    

After activating the Supreme Sword Heart, Ye Feng still felt that it was not enough. He used the Human-Sword Unity Divine Ability again. The sword qi and sword intent contained in the Supreme Sword Heart all turned into energy and fused into Ye Feng's body.    

"Whoosh!"    

Ye Feng was still standing where he was, but this time, his sharpness was even more terrifying. It was as if he was a sword that could destroy the world. The space where he stood was actually torn apart, revealing a smooth surface as if it was a mirror. This was the sharpness caused by Ye Feng's Human-Sword Unity.    

"This child is too monstrous. We must kill him!"    

This scene also shocked the Vicious General and the other Vicious Beasts to the extreme, and they hurriedly shouted.    

"Kill me? Are you all worthy?"    

Ye Feng laughed loudly and waved his arm. All the divine abilities that came towards him were shattered by him.    

With the Human-Sword Unity, Ye Feng was a supreme divine sword. His limbs, eyes, and even every single hair on his body were supreme swords.    

"How is this possible?"    

The seven Vicious Generals were shocked. Ye Feng had only waved his arm, yet he had actually shattered all of their divine abilities. Was this kind of strength something that could only be possessed by a Saint?    

Other than the Vicious Sovereign, who was the strongest Divine Sovereign, they could not think of anyone else who could do this. Even if Ye Feng's strength was not as strong as the Vicious Sovereign, it was still above them.    

"Die!"    

At this moment, Ye Feng took the initiative to attack. He fused with his sword, and his speed was extremely fast. He directly rushed into the seven Vicious Generals and appeared in front of the Purple Condor Vicious General.    

The Purple Condor Vicious General controlled the rules of lightning, and his strength was ranked third among the seven Vicious Generals. However, his rules were restrained by Ye Feng. To Ye Feng, he was the weakest among the seven Vicious Generals. Of course, he had to pick the weakest one to kill.    

"Die!"    

Ye Feng waved his arm and pointed it at the Purple Condor Vicious General's neck.    

"No!"    

The Purple Condor Vicious General's heart was beating wildly. He felt the danger of death enveloping him, and he hurriedly flapped his wings to escape. However, Ye Feng's speed was too fast. Before he could even widen the distance, Ye Feng's arm had already landed on his neck.    

Chapter 12 – The Purple Condor Vicious General's Death