Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C689 Zhen Mo Qi



C689 Zhen Mo Qi

0Of course, this ring could only be obtained by offering sacrifices. This clearly showed just how extraordinary this ring was. If it was Chu Haiyu who was only concerned with himself, and was alone, he would definitely not be willing to exchange it for the safety of his companions.    

    

To Martial Cultivator, powerful treasures were simply too rare.    

    

With such a treasure, one would be able to rise to greatness in the future. As for friends and family, even the closest of Dao-companions would be considered an object that they could easily part with.    

    

Nothing was worth mentioning in front of the martial way.    

    

Therefore, Chu Haiyu hoped that Ye Feng was not the same type of person as him.    

    

"That ring is useless to you, but it is the symbol of our sect, so this devil's son must have it. Now, this devil has counted to ten. If you don't hand it over, then you can leave. "    

    

"Of course, since you took away the ring, you have to leave us with an explanation. These people naturally have no chance of survival, and our sect also has a magic tool that can sense the ring. In the future, you will definitely be the first target of the eight great sects."    

    

"Whether you want it or not is up to you."    

    

"Ten …"    

    

After he finished speaking, Chu Haiyu's face was still as calm as though he did not care at all. Then, he counted with his fingers.    

    

"What should we do?"    

    

It was impossible for Ye Feng to not care about the life and death of Tang Chuxue and the others, but he also understood what kind of grave danger the devil sect's sacred artifact ring would bring to his World of Martial Dao once it fell into Chu Haiyu's hands.    

    

He reached his hands into his arms, thinking about how he should solve this dilemma. However, the moment his fingertips touched the black ring, for some reason, the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele behind him started emitting heat.    

    

The strand of heat penetrated Ye Feng's back and entered his body, following his blood and started to flow.    

    

When it passed through Ye Feng's fingertip, it seemed to carry a strong attraction force, causing Ye Feng to pull out a trace of a strange aura with a chill from the black ring.    

    

Following that, the heat guided the cold and passed through Ye Feng's meridians back to the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele.    

    

The two auras, one hot and the other cold, merged together as they moved, giving Ye Feng a feeling as though he was drinking alcohol, which made him feel as if he was falling into a cloud for a moment.    

    

"Brat, the Qi of True Devil is really intoxicating, right? Haha, but you need to be careful, True Devil Qi is an incomparably precious tonic for the demons, but it can attract demons. If you absorb too much, it will be hard to say whether it will be a blessing or a disaster … "    

    

Just as Ye Feng was feeling completely satisfied with his body, he heard the voice of the Elemental Spirit again, shocking him back to reality from that strange feeling.    

    

"This chill?" is it the Qi of True Devil? " Ye Feng communicated through his mind.    

    

"What do you think?" "In this world, the Qi of True Devil is already extremely hard to find. This Elemental Spirit also thought that the true Devil Qi was already extinct, I didn't think that there would still be such a strand of seal within the ring. This Elemental Spirit suspects that the devil ancestor would not have sealed the true Devil Qi in his ring for no reason.    

    

"But the condition is that you first have to think of a way to stall for time, so that the Devil Cub won't be so flustered and exasperated, and really kill your little sweetheart."    

    

"We're almost at one point. You decide for yourself." The voice of the Elemental Spirit disappeared without a trace, and in Ye Feng's ears, he also heard the ice-cold and heartless countdown of the devil's voice.    

    

"One …"    

    

He slowly raised his right hand, his killing intent sharp.    

    

"Wait!" Ye Feng who had regained his senses immediately shouted to stop them.    

    

These two words seemed to be a great relief to everyone present as they let out a long sigh.    

    

Tang Chuxue and the rest were obviously using a secret technique on the Demon Sect, so they could not make any sound, but who would be willing to die? Hearing Ye Feng's words, naturally everyone felt relieved. On the other hand, wasn't the Devil Sect the same as well?    

    

If Ye Feng really did not want to return the sacred artifact, then the Teleportation Array would be right under his feet. As long as he followed the Magic Formation and teleported out, it would be extremely difficult to get it back.    

    

After entering the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm, the casualties among the Blood-Robed Envoy were severe, and if they did not obtain the sacred artifact, they would have to suffer the sect's punishment upon returning.    

    

To them, if this brat surnamed Ye was willing to exchange the holy items, that would be the best thing that would happen.    

    

"Kid, have you thought it through?" Chu Haiyu's killing intent scattered, his bright red lips parted into a smile.    

    

Ye Feng revealed a look of extreme pain, his expression was at a loss, and he said solemnly: "I know this is definitely a treasure, if not you guys would not have killed so many people over it."    

    

"However, I, Ye Feng, am made of flesh and blood, and cannot be compared to your Devil Sect. Even if it is the most precious thing in the world, it cannot be compared to my relatives and friends."    

    

Turning his head to look at the teleportation formation before him, then turned to look at Tang Chuxue, Zhen Wan and the rest, Ye Feng used two fingers to raise the black ring in front of everyone, "For my friends, why would a mere external object be worthy of being mentioned?"    

    

"A wise choice."    

    

Towards Ye Feng's mocking words, Chu Haiyu did not have any intention of explaining. In his eyes, as long as he could take back the saint artifact ring, he could give up on anything else.    

    

Just as he was about to go forward, he saw Ye Feng taking a small step back. He stared at him with a strange expression and said: "Wait!"    

    

"Hmm? What? You want to go back on your word? "    

    

Chu Haiyu's body trembled as he asked subconsciously.    

    

"Of course I won't go back on my word. I'm just afraid that after you go back on your word and give this thing to you, how can I guarantee that we can smoothly leave?" Ye Feng's eyes revealed a look of ridicule, and said solemnly.    

    

"This devil son will naturally keep his word. I will do as I say!" Chu Haiyu shouted in anger.    

    

"I'm sorry, but I have no confidence in your character." The first reason why he said those words was to delay time, so that the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele could absorb as much of the Qi of True Devil from the ring as possible. The second reason, was naturally because he had such suspicions in his heart.    

    

The character of this devil sect expert made Ye Feng unable to believe him.    

    

"Humph!" At this point, do you have any other choice? " Chu Haiyu's face immediately became sinister, and angrily wanted to continue to walk forward.    

    

"If you take one more step forward, I really have no other choice. The only option is to destroy this ring first. " As soon as he finished his words, strands of red light exploded from Ye Feng's palm. A ball of deep blue flames was born from the center of his palm, and the ring on the center of the blue flame immediately emitted a light sizzling sound.    

    

"You … "Stop!"    

    

He could sense the power contained within the blue colored flame in Ye Feng's palm. If Tang Chuxue and the others wanted to scare him off, then this ring similarly caused a lot of misgivings for …    

    


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