Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

0Le Wuhenn's violent attack completely pulled open the prelude to a chaotic battle and slaughter. Seeing someone make a move, the fifty people here immediately fell into a frenzy of slaughter, as if they wanted to kill everyone else, and then snatch the lead to enter the palace.    

    

At this moment, even if you didn't take the initiative to attack others, others would still kill you.    

    

Naturally, those who made the first move would have some advantage.    

    

In an instant, the entire square was in chaos.    

    

Le Wuhenn, this was the strongest few among them, fighting to the death in front, whoever dared to block their way, they would kill them! Even a few experts fought hard for the sake of being a step ahead of them, everyone understood one principle: There was only one Teleportation Token, there were not many treasures in the palace, and they had to strike first to gain the upper hand.    

    

In the blink of an eye, deaths and injuries started to appear. Martial Cultivator whose strength were average, yet they still thought of entering the palace first, and died on the spot.    

    

"Ye Feng, what do we do? Shall we do the same? " Tang Chuxue looked at Ye Feng and asked.    

    

"No rush." "Let's keep watching." Ye Feng shook his head, he stood at his original position and did not move, but his gaze continued to look around.    

    

"The frontmost passageway can only allow one or two people to pass. Right now, those Martial Cultivator with the strongest cultivation can only squeeze in there, forcing their way in, there will definitely be a conflict. If we attack, even if we are not injured, we will still be delayed …" He carefully observed the situation in front of him.    

    

Everyone wanted to quickly enter the palace, so no one allowed them to enter.    

    

Once he fell into a chaotic battle, it would only waste more time.    

    

Aside from Le Wuhenn, two other people caught Ye Feng's attention. One of them was a green-robed swordsman with a cold face and an extremely wooden expression.    

    

Although this person's cultivation was only at the mid to late stages of Fourth Level of Void Stage, his attacks were sharp. A sharp sword that radiated light appeared in his hand, it could be said to be incomparably sharp.    

    

Every sword strike brought about a splash of blood. This person's sword technique was the brightest and fastest among everyone Ye Feng had ever seen so far.    

    

His steps were smooth and not wide, but with each step he drew closer to the palace.    

    

A Fourth Level of Void Stage Martial Cultivator saw him slowly walking over, and directly leaped forward to intercept him.    

    

With a "whoosh" sound, the green-gowned swordsman waved the Longsword in his hands, but his steps still continued forward steadily.    

    

Then, the Martial Cultivator who had intercepted him was just about to release a powerful attack, but seeing the sword which was flying over like a bolt of lightning, his expression changed drastically. His entire body stiffened, and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.    

    

He seemed to want to retreat, but it was too late. His body trembled, and a shallow wound appeared on his throat.    

    

The wound quickly widened, and blood spurted out from it, bringing about a beautiful flower of blood, Martial Cultivator's body also slowly fell down.    

    

The azure-robed swordsman took another step forward as the Armor of Elemental Qi blocked the blood that was splattering everywhere from his body.    

    

Very quickly, he was walking shoulder-to-shoulder with Le Wuhenn.    

    

However, Le Wuhenn didn't seem to have any intentions of attacking him. He only turned his head slightly, and a look of caution appeared in his eyes as his footsteps quickly shot forward.    

    

The other person was a Blood-Robed Man.    

    

This Blood-Robed Man seemed to be an old acquaintance of the Blood-Robed Man in Ye Feng's original party.    

    

Now that the two of them were walking together, two sets of red robes flapped in the wind, and without seeing what methods they used, the Martial Cultivator blocking in front of them, staggered backwards after a slight pause, before falling shakily on the ground.    

    

No wounds could be seen on their bodies. However, the instant they fell to the ground, their complexions would turn snow-white, as if all the blood in their bodies had been sucked away.    

    

The two red figures continued to move towards the entrance of the palace. Their footsteps were only a few steps slower than Le Wuhenn and the azure-robed swordsman.    

    

The battle didn't affect Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue in this short period of time. One reason was because the two of them were stuck at the back and didn't rush forward like the others. Secondly, Ye Feng's and Tang Chuxue's cultivation were really too weak. Their Half-Step Void Entering Stage s were enough to make people ignore them, so no one would put the two of them in their eyes.    

    

As long as they didn't obstruct the footsteps of the other Martial Cultivator, no one would waste their time to kill them.    

    

However, falling to the end was definitely not what Ye Feng wanted.    

    

He didn't move, he was just looking for the right moment.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

After roughly determining the strength of the Martial Cultivator s present, Ye Feng spat out a word, and with a move, he brought Tang Chuxue and quickly approached the palace gate.    

    

In this way, the calmness that existed between them was broken.    

    

Before they had taken two steps forward, a stern shout came from beside their ears. A blade light with quite a bit of power was quickly thrown towards Ye Feng.    

    

"You don't know your place, even a little fish of Half-Step Void Entering Stage wants to attack the autumn wind? "Go to hell."    

    

The one who acted was a young cultivator dressed in Daoist attire, his Third Level of Void Stage cultivation.    

    

A flash of light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes, and he smiled back: "Is that so? "Then you can die first."    

    

Just at this time, Tang Chuxue suddenly smiled lightly, smiled and said: "Ye Feng, let me help you. You try your best to conserve your vitality so that you can use it against those true experts."    

    

As he spoke, the silver bell in Tang Chuxue's hand emitted a clear sound, and a blurry seven colored light shot towards the young daoist's eyes.    

    

His opponent's expression instantly became sluggish and his movements became much slower.    

    

Tang Chuxue had not advanced to the Void Stage after all, so she was unable to completely affect the thinking of the Martial Cultivator s with such cultivation level. However, this short pause was already enough for Ye Feng.    

    

The young daoist vomited blood in the air as his chest caved in. Both of his eyes stared out like dead fish. When he landed, he had already died.    

    

There was no need to show no mercy. In a place like this, whoever showed mercy would die.    

    

Anyone who was still alive would become his enemy.    

    

The two of them continued to advance, and just as they took a few steps forward, Chen Haozhi suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their path.    

    

The Longsword in his hand pointed at Ye Feng and laughed coldly: "Do the two of you want to go in as well? It is simply wishful thinking, are you qualified to enter this place with just a mere Half-Step Void Entering Stage? "    

    

Zhu Dong stood by Chen Haozhi's side, his face was filled with disdain. "I've long disliked you two, so I didn't have the time to care about you two before. "Hee hee …"    

    

Ye Feng coldly snorted, "Scram!"    

    

The faces of Chen Haozhi and Zhu Dong darkened at the same time, "You reckless little bastard, watch this daddy cut you into ten thousand pieces."