Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng used the "Ninth Heaven of Roc footwork" and retreated explosively towards the right rear. The elemental energy in his body was channeled without restraint, and before a single Fire Essence was shattered, the blade's force slashed down, causing a wall of fire to be generated in front of him.    

At the same time, Ye Feng held his sword with his left hand, while his right hand suddenly struck forward with a palm.    

It was precisely the second form of the Heaven Rank palm technique "Wave-Shocking And Cloud-Shattering Palm", the Cloud Destroying Heaven Opening.    

All of his vitality transformed into a huge wave that soared into the sky at this moment, surging onto the fire wall in front of him. He pushed the wall of fire and rolled towards Ye Yushang's attack.    

"Bam!"    

The earth quaked and the mountains shook.    

The moment the attacks from both sides collided, flames, gales, huge waves, and heavy ice broke apart, creating circular ripples that surged in all directions.    

The surrounding space suddenly caved in, causing many Martial Cultivator who were nearby to feel suffocated for a moment.    

Under countless astonished gazes, several different types of Yuan Power dissipated, and two figures could be seen retreating backwards.    

As their feet landed, they left a long trail of deep footprints on the ground.    

Ye Feng, who was one step ahead of Ye Yushang to stabilize his body, had a hidden smile on his face.    

In that one strike, he had roughly figured out Ye Yushang's true strength.    

His fighting strength was probably slightly stronger than some of the experts in the second tier, but his original body was not at Le Wuhenn's level. The reason he was able to unleash such a powerful attack just now was partly due to the power of the silver spear in his hands.    

"Boy, you are truly not simple at all. You actually managed to block my twin Flood Dragons' attack?"    

The number of footprints on Ye Yushang's feet was obviously more than Ye Feng's.    

At this moment, his expression became exceptionally gloomy. The thorny problem that he faced was beyond his imagination.    

The joint attack of the two Flood Dragons from before could be said to display one hundred and twenty percent of their own strength. Even the weaker First Echelon Expert would probably lose out, but this Half-Step Void Entering Stage Martial Cultivator was actually able to withstand it.    

And he actually backed off a few steps less than her?    

This shocked Ye Yushang's heart, but at the same time, it also gave birth to a strong sense of fear and dread towards him.    

But he was not willing to give way, as the Teleportation Token that many people wished for day and night was right in front of him, as long as he killed the brat, the Teleportation Token would be his, Ye Yushang was not willing to give this treasure to others.    

"Although your strength is enough to make you proud. However, this prince must let you know that with your cultivation, you do not have the qualifications to even receive a single Teleportation Token! "    

As he spoke, he took a step forward and a low roar rang out from his throat. Surging elemental energy surged out and instantly, the surrounding elemental energy fluctuated, condensing into an enormous Dharma Idol above his head.    

Vaguely, one could see the silhouette of a towering figure with his eyes closed, exuding an extremely majestic aura.    

"This is my Silver Crow Country's Sacred Ancestral Appearance. This Ancestor was an existence at the Saint Realm. He established a foundation in the country for tens of thousands of years, and a strand of his will was refined by this prince into a Martial Spirit. Brat, today you are fortunate enough to try an attack from an expert of the Saint Realm … "Hahahaha …"    

Ye Yushang laughed madly, the energy undulations produced by his Dharma Idol causing some of the surrounding Martial Cultivator s to tremble.    

Even Liu Shuyu and the others subconsciously frowned.    

Saint's Dharma Idol...    

He never thought that a Silver Crow Country would actually have such a heritage.    

It seemed that he had previously made a judgment and thought that's Silver Crow Country was insufficient. However, there was a slight difference between Ye Yushang and the first tier Martial Cultivator, and he had still thought that was being too simple …    

The mountain like saint's body displayed supreme authority, it contained the will of a saint, such a powerful aura, it finally made Ye Feng's face turn serious.    

How powerful were Saints? Ye Feng had no way of knowing, even if it was a saint technique left behind tens of thousands of years ago, with just a trace of the will of a saint, it was unquestionable, and could not be underestimated.    

It seemed that he had to use all his strength when facing Ye Yushang's move.    

"Even I don't know, but Ye Yushang actually refined a trace of the saint's will into his martial spirit. Luckily this guy took out his trump card, otherwise, if we were to meet face to face, we might have been caught off guard …"    

Liu Shuyu looked at Ye Feng, and then looked at Ye Yushang, and then gave his evaluation to the bald monk with thick eyebrows and large eyes.    

For the Half-Step Void Entering Stage to force Ye Yushang to such an extent, Ye Feng's talent greatly surprised him.    

At the same time, he felt slightly relieved.    

For people like them, from the start, they had never treated Ye Feng as their real opponent, but there was a large possibility that Ye Yushang was a threat to them.    

If the appearance of a saint in the midst of a great battle were to suddenly occur, the consequences would be …    

Liu Shuyu's forehead could not help but release a hint of coldness...    

"Saint's Dharma Idol, Saint's Will …" Maybe it is very strong, but if you think that just by relying on a sliver of the will of a Saint, you can make me, Ye Feng, lose my fighting spirit, that is just a dream! "    

Ye Feng sneered, there was not a single trace of cowardice on his face.    

"Come on, I want to see how strong a Saint's attack is."    

Ye Feng then retracted his Moon-Burning Blade s. Then, his body trembled as a strange looking blood-red armor appeared on his body.    

The Blood God Armor had sucked away many of the Blood Essence from Ye Feng's body, allowing his bodily functions to rapidly rise to the limit.    

Clenching his fists, Ye Feng did not retreat. Instead, he advanced and started running towards Ye Yushang.    

As his speed increased, his silhouette gradually became blurry, and the fist in his hand instantly blasted out. Instantly, a sharp whistle sounded out in midair, as if a meteor had crashed into the ground, breaking the sound barrier.    

Hearing such mournful sounds, the faces of the surrounding Martial Cultivator, Liu Shuyu and the rest changed at the same time.    

That was because the sound did not come from using elemental energy. Rather, it was caused by the friction between his speed, strength, and the heaven and earth origin energy after reaching a certain limit.    

Boom!    

The surrounding heaven and earth origin energy suddenly boiled, as the Berserk Strength swept over like a storm. That kind of high speed and great strength caused a ripple that caused the faces of countless people to change.    

"This... How is this possible, Half-Step Void Entering Stage Martial Cultivator, how can he possess such powerful strength and speed? "    

"He did not use too much elemental energy, and only used the power of his physical body to accomplish this. Is he going to use his physical body's strength to contend against Ye Yushang's Sacred Martial Spirit?"    

"Too terrifying. "Just this one punch alone is enough to deal with all of us Emptiness Realm Experts. How many of us in the first and second tier are able to withstand it so easily?"    

"This guy is simply a freak..." I wonder what kind of background it is? "    

"…"    

Within the Dragon King City, countless whispers broke out, and many gazes turned to Ye Feng in shock. It was evident that no one expected a single Half-Step Void Entering Stage Martial Cultivator to cause such a commotion.