Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng was not afraid at all. He waved the Myriad Tribulations Sword to meet the attack.    

"Myriad Tribulations Sword Technique, Earth Sword!"    

Ye Feng used the Earth Sword, and the sword light shone brightly across the Nine Provinces.    

At this moment, the expressions of many people who were watching changed greatly. Even the Head of the Academy and Zhao Chanwu were shocked.    

The sword intent of Ye Feng's sword was extraordinary, and it had already reached the level of a grandmaster in the Sword Dao!    

"Chi!"    

When the sword and the saber made contact, the long saber in Zhu Yixiu's hand was unable to withstand the sharpness of the Myriad Tribulations Sword, and it was instantly cut off.    

Zhu Yixiu obviously did not expect this situation. It was already too late for him to retreat, and his arm was cut off by Ye Feng's sword.    

"Nine Swords Heaven Opening Sword Technique!"    

Ye Feng chased after the victory and used the Nine Swords Palace's Nine Swords Heaven Opening Sword Technique, forcing Zhu Yixiu to continuously retreat.    

Zhu Yixiu was at a disadvantage. He had lost an arm in a single exchange with Ye Feng, and he had already lost the ability to resist. He could only continuously retreat and dodge, but he was soon forced into a desperate situation. His body was covered in wounds, and his body was also pushed to the edge of the arena.    

"This is what you forced me to do!"    

Zhu Yixiu's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly raised his intact arm and threw out an object at Ye Feng.    

"Chi!"    

This object was thin and long, like a silver needle, but its speed was shockingly fast. It actually pierced through space and directly hit Ye Feng's forehead.    

"What is this!"    

Ye Feng was extremely terrified in his heart. The moment this silver needle pierced his forehead, he felt a chill all over his body, and even his soul felt an extreme chill, as if it was going to be frozen.    

"Buzz!"    

In the next moment, the soul in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness suddenly trembled, and a cold snort reverberated in his sea of consciousness.    

"To actually use such a method to sneak attack, how laughable."    

A vast wave of divine sense swept out, and the needle-like object suddenly turned into powder, causing the chill on Ye Feng's body to disappear.    

All of this happened too quickly, and no one could react in time. The Head of the Academy also only realized what had happened when Ye Feng was struck by the silver needle. Just as he was about to save Ye Feng, he saw the silver needle suddenly dissipate.    

"What's going on?"    

The Head of the Academy slightly raised his eyebrows, but he did not intend to ask for the bottom of the matter. Instead, he suddenly looked at Zhao Chanwu.    

"Zhao Chanwu, you dare to let your subordinate use such a treacherous method like Soul Seizing Needle. Do you want to die?!"    

A dense killing intent appeared on the Head of the Academy's body. This aura was extremely terrifying, as if an ancient god of death had descended. Everyone from the Fragrant Sky Academy revealed a look of fear, and those with low cultivations even fell to their knees in fear.    

Even Zhao Chanwu's expression was grave, and cold sweat even appeared on his forehead.    

"Head of the Academy Wu, don't slander me. This Soul Seizing Needle has nothing to do with me. It was Zhu Yixiu's personal doing."    

Zhao Chanwu hurriedly said. At the same time, he used all his strength to condense a pagoda around him, blocking the Head of the Academy's killing intent.    

"Ridiculous!"    

The Head of the Academy sneered. He was not an idiot. The Soul Seizing Needle was a Fourth Stage Spiritual Treasure, and a sneak attack could even kill an existence at the Spiritual Venerable Realm. How could such a treasure be Zhu Yixiu's? It was obviously a gift from Zhao Chanwu, allowing Zhu Yixiu to sneak attack Ye Feng.    

However, if Zhao Chanwu did not admit it, the Head of the Hall would not be able to attack him. After all, he did not have any evidence to prove that Zhao Chanwu was the one behind this.    

"You actually dare to use such a method!"    

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Chanwu and was furious. When he was hit by the Soul Seizing Needle, he really thought that he was going to die. Fortunately, the soul in his sea of consciousness took action and blocked the Soul Seizing Needle.    

However, this way, the soul power that Ye Feng had just absorbed from the soul shard was also consumed. His life-saving trump card was destroyed by Zhu Yixiu just like that.    

"Die!"    

Ye Feng was truly angry. The Myriad Tribulations Sword stabbed towards Zhu Yixiu. Zhu Yixiu's face was ashen. He did not expect that Ye Feng could even block the Soul Seizing Needle. Now, he could only fight Ye Feng with all his strength.    

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"    

In a short period of time, Ye Feng had slashed dozens of times on Zhu Yixiu's body, cutting off all of his limbs. His body was also covered in cracks, and blood was flowing wildly.    

"Bam!"    

Zhu Yixiu fell to the ground, and he had already lost his breath. He was killed by Ye Feng.    

"This brat's strength is actually so strong. Even Zhu Yixiu is not his match?"    

"A level four Spiritual Cultivator killing Zhu Yixiu. Ye Feng is indeed the champion of the competition!"    

The surrounding spectators all revealed shocked expressions and could not help but discuss.    

The expressions of Gao Yanyu and Gao Qiongyu were extremely ugly. They did not expect Ye Feng to be so strong that he could kill Zhu Yixiu.    

In the eyes of the Gao siblings, Zhu Yixiu was the captain of Zhao Chanwu's personal guards. His status was noble, and his strength was even more powerful. Ye Feng was not qualified to be compared to him.    

Now that Zhu Yixiu had died in Ye Feng's hands, Gao Qiongyu felt a sense of urgency. He felt that if Ye Feng continued to grow, he would die in Ye Feng's hands even if he were to fight him in the arena.    

"No, absolutely not. How can this Ye Feng be so strong? He deserves to die!"    

Gao Qiongyu's face distorted as he roared in his heart.    

Ye Feng was completely unaware of this. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Right now, all of his attention was focused on Zhao Chanwu.    

"Bastard, how dare you use tricks against me?"    

Ye Feng directly scolded Zhao Chanwu.    

Zhao Chanwu's expression changed drastically when he heard this. His killing intent surged, and he wished he could kill Ye Feng with a single palm strike. If it wasn't for the fact that the Head of the Academy was eyeing him covetously, he would have killed Ye Feng a long time ago.    

Ye Feng felt Zhao Chanwu's killing intent, but he was not afraid at all. His soul force had already been used. At this moment, he felt an explosive power filling his body. Even if he fought Zhao Chanwu, Ye Feng was not afraid.    

"Ye Feng, don't be angry. I will definitely make him give an explanation for this matter. I won't let you waste your protective spirit treasure for nothing."    

The Head of the Academy saw Ye Feng's angry appearance and said in a comforting manner.    

That's right. In the Head of the Academy's opinion, Ye Feng did not die under the Soul Seizing Needle. Clearly, he had a protective spirit treasure on him. Otherwise, there was no way to explain it.    

Even Zhao Chanwu thought so. The two strongest people present did not see that Ye Feng had obtained the protection of the divine soul, so it was even more impossible for the others to see it.    

Ye Feng's anger also dissipated a little when he saw this. The reason why he was so angry was that the Soul Seizing Needle forced him to use the power of the divine soul, revealing his trump card. Now that no one could see that his trump card was the power of the divine soul, it was a good thing for Ye Feng.    

"Zhao Chanwu, you are too shameless. You let a sixth level spirit cultivator fight Ye Feng to the death, and you even used the Soul Seizing Needle. You must give me an explanation for this, and compensate Ye Feng."    

The Head of the Academy looked at Zhao Chanwu and said, "If you don't agree, then even if the Right General of the General's Estate and all the city guards help you, you won't be able to protect yourself!"    

Zhao Chanwu was silent when he heard this, but he clenched his fists tightly. He knew that he had placed himself in a disadvantageous position. If he continued to argue with the Head of the Academy, he would not be able to get anything out of it.    

Helpless, Zhao Chanwu could only compromise and said, "I am to blame for this. I didn't expect Zhu Yixiu to have the Soul Seizing Needle in his hands, and he even shamelessly used it."    

Chapter 45 - The Soul Seizing Needle