Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Seeing Old Man Tia fleeing in a sorry state due to injuries, how could Ye Feng let go of such a good opportunity? The same "Ninth Heaven of Roc" movement technique flashed, as Ye Feng used Fire Burying Pit.    

In front of Ye Feng, his clothes were disheveled and his body was covered in burnt black. His figure was swaying as he fled in panic, choosing his own path.    

The blue colored fire on his right shoulder had already extinguished. However, the place where the flames had struck was pitch black, revealing his charred muscles. He was no longer able to use even half of his shoulder.    

In the previous battle, he had continuously breathed in several mouthfuls of corpse poison, and had already developed clear symptoms of poisoning. Furthermore, due to the unceasing high-intensity battles, Tia Fucheng had been unable to free himself from the poison. Now, the Old Man Tia only felt dizzy, and the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning.    

In the depths of his mind, there was another strange feeling, as if the Old Man Tia had drank too much, which made him slow down.    

This was a life threatening situation.    

The Fire Toxin had unknowingly invaded his Divine Sea. If he did not have a proper method to save it, Tia Fucheng would become a Corpse Zombie …    

Now he was terrified.    

Some of these things were to kill Ye Feng, some were to avenge their Tia Family, and some were to be thrown out of the window.    

Right now, the only thing he believed in was to run out of the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range and ask the Great Clan Elder and Fourth Elder for help before he had completely transformed into a corpse.    

Ye Feng was hanging several hundred meters behind him. As long as he saw Tia Fucheng's posture of retaliating, he would immediately jump into the air like a monkey from afar. Tia Fucheng had no way of dealing with him, but at this time, it was the Old Man Tia who wanted to break away from Ye Feng and return to recuperate. But at this time, how could Ye Feng let go so easily?    

If they dragged each other for a bit, they would either go in or go out. If they went in or out to chase each other, their speed would naturally not be too fast. After a day or so, the two of them were still wandering within Heavenly Fire Mountain Range.    

The current Tia Fucheng was rather strange.    

Sometimes, as he walked, he would stagger or sway uncontrollably for a long time. The most important thing was that the memories in his mind were being invaded by the Fire Toxin and he could no longer recall any of them.    

What Last Name...    

What's your name...    

What did he enter the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range for?    

Tia Fucheng felt that all these memories were slowly leaving his body. His mind was blank, and even the direction of return or his usual martial skills and skills had become a little blurry, but there was only one thing in his mind that he couldn't forget. He knew that the person following behind him was his sworn enemy, and now that he had fallen into such a situation, it could be said that he had been forced to submit to the other party.    

Tia Fucheng knew that he could no longer continue.    

Taking advantage of the last remnants of memories, his hatred towards Ye Feng and his bloodthirsty instincts towards the Corpse Zombie, he suddenly turned around and spat out several mouthfuls of the Blood Essence.    

At this moment, he used "Iron Blood Flight" to the limit, and perhaps even activated his potential or something of the sort. His current speed had increased sharply, reaching four or five hundred meters in a breath of time, which was more than twice as fast as Ye Feng.    

"Chatterbox..." Last Name... Ye, even if this old man does not want this old life of mine, I will still kill you today … "Tens of thousands of pieces."    

Tia Fucheng had already disregarded everything and wanted to tear Ye Feng into pieces.    

Saying that, he roared and clawed towards Ye Feng.    

The spirit energy condensed into a giant claw. Wind and thunder appeared faintly, sweeping up endless sand and sand wherever it passed, forming an earthen yellow tornado. The ground was instantly torn apart by the wind.    

Seeing that the other party was approaching him aggressively and appeared in front of him in a flash, Ye Feng's face became serious.    

With such speed, it was obvious that he couldn't escape. He could only face it head on.    

He linked his spirit energy to the Cyan Black Nether Fire and quickly infused a thread of the Cyan Black Nether Fire into it.    

Boom!    

The highly compressed elemental energy exploded like a volcano. Ye Feng let out a wild roar, and all the muscles and bones in his body shook explosively.    

"The 'Heavenly Flame' is extinguished."    

His fist was wrapped in a layer of cyan colored flowing light, flames wantonly danced around him, and this method of fusing different flames was Ye Feng's greatest reliance at the moment.    

A fist with a cyan ray of light heavily smashed onto Tia Fucheng's huge claw. cyan flames instantly suffused into the air, and seemed to leap into the air like a cyan dragon.    

BOOM!    

Intense amounts of Origin Energy collided. Tia Fucheng's enormous claw was forcibly blown away by the strange fire produced by Ye Feng's fist, and then burned into nothingness.    

At the same time, Ye Feng's silhouette was blasted away by the huge force. In the air, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, but he still stood firmly in front of Tia Fucheng.    

"What?"    

Tia Fucheng's face revealed a look of incredulity. Ye Feng's strength, simply exceeded his understanding, as if he could do anything.    

It was fine to say that this brat had made him suffer a great loss, but he could only say that the other party was plotting something, or that he had been careless.    

But now, his Innate Fourth Level had actually broken through his all-out attack.    

The power that he could unleash in a short period of time had already surpassed the peak of his abilities. Old Man Tia was completely giving his all, taking advantage of the fact that his mind was not completely in a mess, to kill Ye Feng in one blow.    

Ye Feng, who was not far away, had a solemn expression.    

After the Cyan Black Nether Fire's origin was refined, although he could slowly reform it, it was the same as the essence of the Strength of Artistic Conception. After it was used up, it would need to slowly accumulate in order to continue using it.    

Without a doubt, he wouldn't be able to unleash such a powerful attack in a short period of time.    

The strength of a Second Level of Void Stage Grandmaster was indeed strong, even though the Old Man Tia had become half-dead, it was still terrifying.    

Although it seemed as if he had blocked the attack with his full strength, he was at a huge disadvantage. Because at this moment, Ye Feng was no longer able to use his Cyan Black Nether Fire's energy to injure the enemy.    

The 'Heavenly Flame' could not be used.    

In a situation where there was an obvious difference in strength, even if it was a full powered Flame Blade Method, it would only be a slightly more powerful martial skill in front of Tia Fucheng, and would not benefit from it much.    

It seemed that the only thing Ye Feng could rely on was the Concept's power, which could only be unleashed once.    

"Let's go all out!"    

He gritted his teeth and a flame imprint lit up at the Second Martial Vein in his body. At this moment, three Fire Essence s exploded and two of them formed together.    

At this moment, Ye Feng could only go all out.    

His aura suddenly rose.    

"What!?"    

Tia Fucheng's pupils contracted, he felt that there was definitely a problem with his head.    

It must be an illusion, a mere Innate Fourth Level brat, how could he raise his aura at this moment?