Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Although Ye Feng was strong, how could someone with an early stage Innate Ninth Level be a match for an expert of the Third Level of Void Stage? Originally, they had wanted to bring Ye Feng to support the scene, but they didn't expect that it would instead turn into a disaster.    

Not only would they have to contribute all the spiritual herbs, they would also have to compensate them with fifteen million Spiritual Stone.    

"Junior Brother Ye, what should we do? "What should we do?" Lee Yingfa said with a sullen face, as he stomped his chest and stomped his feet.    

Ye Feng just chuckled.    

Zhao Tongming frowned, and said: "You think that I'm joking with you guys? Leave behind the spirit medicine and Spiritual Stone, get lost, or else, each of you leave an arm! "    

"Although your strength is not bad, but if you want to fight with me, it's not enough. One move, just one move, I can directly kill you!"    

His voice was extremely sure, as if he had already predicted the outcome, and his words were filled with confidence, as though Ye Feng would really be killed in one move.    

Ye Feng still had a faint smile on his face as he said this, "Third Level of Void Stage is not that amazing either."    

When he was at the late eighth stage, he had already knocked away the third stage Black Dragon Peak expert, Liang Fann. Although he used a few methods, he had a rough understanding of the strength of the Emptiness Realm, and now that his cultivation had increased to the Innate Ninth Level, coupled with the Heaven Rank's palm technique "Wave-Shocking And Cloud-Shattering Palm", his strength was completely different from a few days ago.    

Ye Feng felt that he had the ability to fight this Cloud Reaching Peak expert, Zhao Tongming, in an open and honorable manner.    

"Haha …"    

Zhao Tongming threw his head back and laughed. After laughing, his face suddenly sank as he said, "Arrogant. I was just trying to take advantage of you just now, not to lower myself to your level. Who would have thought that it would instead fuel your arrogance? "    

A trace of anger flashed across his face as he said solemnly, "Since you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, then I'll grant your wish!"    

As he said that, Zhao Tongming's aura began to gather, and that kind of tall and heavy pressure fell onto Ye Feng's body.    

He did not use his weapon, nor did he use his bare hands, as he continued to look down on Ye Feng.    

"You injured my Cloud Reaching Peak's inner and outer disciples, so even if I killed you, the sect wouldn't be able to do anything to me. Since that's the case, I'll use my latest comprehension of fist techniques to let you know what is called despair."    

"To be able to die under my middle grade Earth Rank fist technique, 'Giant Dragon Elephant Power Fist', kid, it's your fortune."    

Zhao Tongming gave a long whistle, and the elemental energy in his body circulated as a stream of blood energy flowed out from his pores, condensing into a faint pillar of blood that shot straight to his head.    

At the same time, a sound like both a dragon's roar and a roar resonated from within his body.    

"Shua!"    

His body moved, dragging out an afterimage as he punched at Ye Feng.    

"It's over, it's all over. This Senior Brother Zhao has actually cultivated a middle grade Earth Rank fist technique, how could he be a match for me?"    

"I heard that 'Draconic Elephant Power Fist' costs a million Sect Points to learn in the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion. Furthermore, ordinary Inner Sect disciples do not have the qualifications to enter the third floor, so they must contribute greatly to the sect, or should we say, to the top of the Star Ranking and the Haoyue Ranking … "    

"He did not boast. The Third Level of Void Stage, coupled with the mid-grade Earth Rank, how could any of the Innate Martial Cultivator s be his match in one move?"    

"This is bad, we're all going to die …"    

Lee Yingfa, Wu Liyan, and even Pang Lin, felt that Ye Feng had no chance of winning.    

The difference between the two could not be measured using words. This kind of difference was already beyond the limit that a normal Martial Cultivator could endure.    

At the very least, in the past thousand years of Myriad Peerless Sect, there had never been a single Martial Cultivator who had the ability to defeat a Third Level of Void Stage Grandmaster.    

As for the few disciples from Cloud Reaching Peak, when they saw Zhao Tongming unleashing his divine might with his middle grade Earth Rank fist technique, his might covered the sky and earth, they were immediately stirred up and started clamoring loudly.    

"Senior Brother Zhao, you must definitely give this bunch of trash, Peerless Peak a good pause. A mere Innate Ninth Level, do you really think you can defy the heavens?"    

"That's right, to actually dare to make a move on our main peak disciples, is Peerless Peak trying to rebel? Senior Brother Zhao killing him with a single punch would benefit him greatly. In junior's opinion, it would be best if he could cripple his cultivation and bring it back to the main peak, allowing him to kneel at the entrance of the main peak for seven days to serve as an example. "    

"This brat is still not taking a piss to take care of himself, his Innate Ninth Level is actually attacking Senior Brother Zhao as well … "How reckless."    

"…"    

The rest of the people started clamoring, they were in high spirits, as though the place that Ye Feng had injured was no longer painful, they were all feeling proud, the sense of superiority had returned.    

"Middle grade Earth Rank martial skill?"    

Seeing Zhao Tongming rushing over towards him, Ye Feng revealed a strange smile.    

"Haha, scared?" Seeing Ye Feng's expression, those few Cloud Reaching Peak disciples all thought that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.    

"It's useless even if you're afraid. However, if you kneel down and kowtow three times to each of us, we might be able to consider sparing your little life."    

"Little bastard, death isn't worth it. It's because of the involvement of our Peerless Peak."    

"They asked for it …"    

When Ye Feng looked at these people, they were all bullies just like the E Lanshan he saw in the Scripture Library.    

His heart was filled with contempt, but he did not open his mouth to refute.    

Facing such a person, the only thing they could do was to fiercely slap his face and make him cry for his mother. Next time, they wouldn't dare to come and cause trouble.    

However, if he showed even the slightest sign of backing down, the other party would take it even further and treat him not as a human at all.    

Zhao Tongming's fist, which was as powerful as rushing thunder, was incomparably swift. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of him and it did not even give Ye Feng any time to think.    

Facing this fist, Ye Feng shouted coldly and leaped into the air. Like a giant bird, he jumped from above and unleashed a punch with his fist, smashing heavily towards the fist shadows.    

The fierce tiger of the Hundred Beast King Fist went down the mountain.    

A tiger's roar sounded out at the scene.    

The surrounding crowd also cried out in alarm.    

Ye Feng did not retreat as they had expected, and did not kowtow to beg for mercy either. Instead, he faced the difficulties head on and exchanged punches with Zhao Tongming's incomparably powerful middle grade Earth Rank fist techniques.    

Seeing that Ye Feng actually chose to fight head on with him, Zhao Tongming was startled, then his face flushed red, "Brat, you really do not put me in your eyes, this' Giant Dragon Elephant Strength Fist 'of mine is an extremely powerful punch, one punch is enough to cause a small mountain to collapse, do you want to fight me to the death?"    

"'Giant Dragon Elephant Power Fist' is indeed formidable, but I see that you haven't mastered it yet. So what if I take your punch head on?"    

Ye Feng, who was falling from the sky, was not afraid at all.    

"Stinking brat, you're courting death!"    

Zhao Tongming looked to be extremely heavy, but his movements were not slow at all.    

A huge "bang" sound was heard, and like a comet colliding with the earth, it released an intense vibration of elemental energy, causing Ye Feng's figure to fly high into the air.