Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Taoist Xuan Hai bowed in greeting.    

Xuan Hai saw Ye Feng's and Liu Runnze's performance from head to toe, but the black figure that appeared at the very last moment had left a trace of doubt in his mind.    

"That final strike seemed to... Where have I seen this before... Why does it look so familiar? "    

"..."    

The defensive line in front of the valley had already been broken through.    

The situation was extremely intense, in this war, more than half of the examinees in the Martial Cultivator had died, and another group like Ding Tianhee had escaped after seeing that the situation was not good. At that moment, there were only 400 to 500 people left standing and fighting.    

Just as the situation was in a precarious situation and everyone felt that they could not turn back from their defeat, suddenly, a Martial Cultivator killed a Demonic Beast.    

He looked around and immediately saw a shocking scene, causing the Martial Cultivator to be unable to hold back and shout loudly.    

"Ah …"    

"Those Demonic Beast, why, why are they all retreating?"    

In next to no time, everyone noticed this scene, and their faces all revealed expressions of disbelief as their loud laughter resounded through the sky.    

"Victory."    

"We've blocked it, the beast tide …" They were defeated, hahaha. "    

"…"    

As the beast tide retreated, covering the sky, Ye Feng and Liu Runnze's faces were filled with surprise and joy.    

They never thought that such a situation would occur. Ye Feng activating the Blade Intent Seed to destroy the void tunnel was just to force the strong beast claws to leave in order to protect himself.    

This was really something unexpected.    

Thinking about the danger he had just encountered, Ye Feng still had a lingering fear. If not for the powerful sword attack the black figure had unleashed at the very end, repelling the beast's claw, he would have lost his life here.    

It was still too simple.    

When he had agreed on the strategy of capturing the bandit leader first with Liu Run Zhe, Ye Feng had never thought that the target he wanted to kill would actually be this strong.    

The Purple Robed Elder from the Myriad Peerless Sect said that the strongest Demonic Beast in the secret realm was only at the fifth level.    

With such strength, with the help of Liu Runnze's Cauldron's strength, Ye Feng felt that he had the chance to kill him. However, he did not expect that the power of the claw that was breaking through the void and attacking him was completely beyond his expectations. Under the attack of the claw, he had no strength to resist.    

In the end, even the elders of the Myriad Peerless Sect sects did not know that there was such an existence within the examination grounds?    

Or did they not tell him that they knew it existed?    

At this moment, Ye Feng's heart felt heavy.    

Forget it.    

Since the beast tide had retreated, this mission could be considered complete without any danger.    

Ye Feng stood up, cupped his hands towards the darkness and said: "I will never forget the grace of saving my life, thank you brother for your help."    

However, there was no response from nearby. No one knew if the black shadow had already left or if it was still hiding in the dark.    

"The beast tide has collapsed, this is the best time to earn points. Ye Feng, why don't we split up and chase after the Demonic Beast s?" Liu Runnze looked at the group of Demonic Beast that was flying backwards, his eyes full of fighting spirit.    

Ye Feng naturally did not object, and nodded.    

"Take care, I hope to see you among the Inner Sect disciples." Clasping his fist, Liu Runnze immediately gave chase with the Imperial Sword Technique.    

"Take care!"    

Looking at his retreating back, Ye Feng did not stay any longer. With quick steps, he rushed into the midst of the scattered Demonic Beast s.    

The large quantity of Demonic Beast retreated, and the beast tide's strength was far from what it had been before. Now, they were being pushed back step by step, causing countless Demonic Beast to fall into chaos. From time to time, Martial Cultivator would come out to hunt them down for points.    

The surviving Martial Cultivator now had high morale, at this moment, everyone turned into a god of death, chasing after the beasts.    

They wanted to let these Demonic Beast know who was the true ruler of all living things.    

They wanted to completely release all the grievances and depression they had suffered these past few days.    

In this beast tide attack, all the geniuses that had been able to fight to this point were all extremely powerful. The number of points that appeared on the tokens above their heads was extremely shocking.    

None of them is below five thousand.    

As a result, the problem arose. Demonic Beast s within tens of thousands of miles were either killed during the beast tide outbreak or had followed the majority of the tribes into the depths of the secret realm. If they wanted to continue obtaining points, they had to travel tens of thousands of kilometers before they could find the Demonic Beast.    

This was already the fourth day since the mystic realm was opened. In other words, there was only one more day left.    

Even Martial Cultivator who excelled in movement techniques would not be able to travel ten thousand kilometers in a single day to hunt Demonic Beast.    

It became impossible to earn points by killing Demonic Beast.    

As such, he could only target the Martial Cultivator beside him.    

For some people, having the current points was enough, but most people were not satisfied. This was because no one knew how many points Myriad Peerless Sect inner or outer sect disciples needed, and each time the number was different.    

Besides, even if you don't have any ideas about others, you can't stop others from having ideas about you.    

"Die."    

A tall young man activated his sword qi and killed the last Profound Rank Extreme Grade Demonic Beast, the numbers above his head jumped crazily by several hundreds.    

"Haha, this is great." Just as he laughed out loud, a teammate who was originally fighting side by side with him suddenly rushed to his side and ruthlessly hacked down on the tall youth with the weapon in his hand.    

"You … "Why?" The tall youth's eyes were wide open as he clutched his wound and fell down unwillingly.    

"Sorry brother, who asked you to give so many points?"    

As he withdrew his weapon from the tall youth's body, blood spurted out. His original teammate's expression was ferocious, revealing a sinister smile.    

As the tide of Demonic Beast retreated, the scene of Human Clan Martial Cultivator killing each other constantly played out in the secret realm.    

The entire sky was once again dyed with the color of blood.    

At this moment, for the sake of profit, the Martial Cultivator s who were originally joining hands to fight the Demonic Beast all displayed a disgusting human nature and greed as they fought each other, screaming in agony one after another.    

Ye Feng was also being watched.    

And it wasn't just one or two people that were targeting Ye Feng.    

Even though he had revealed his absolute strength in the battle beast tide, he still couldn't stand up to the exceptionally "shining" figure above him, it was more than 28,500 points.    

Moreover, many people knew that as long as they could kill this Innate Seventh Level, they could also obtain ten thousand points from Faang Hao.    

They didn't know that Faang Hao had died in Ye Feng's hands.    

In one move, he had almost 40,000 points.    

As long as they could kill Ye Feng, they would be able to get a placing in the Inner Sect disciple rankings.    

It was simply too tempting.    

At this moment, Ye Feng was surrounded by a group of Martial Cultivator, a total of one, two, three, four, five, six.    

In the eyes of the six Martial Cultivator s, Ye Feng was simply a good name that made them drool with desire …