Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C453 Xiantian Eighth Stage



C453 Xiantian Eighth Stage

0"Now, you all should know that what I just said wasn't a joke right?"    

    

Ye Feng's gaze turned and landed on Zhu Xiazhou and the rest of the Martial Cultivator. These people immediately felt as if they had been locked on by a massive wave of Qi, causing them to be extremely shocked.    

    

"Do you want me to hand over the points obediently?" Ye Feng said coldly as he suddenly jumped down from the boulder and roared: "I gave you guys a chance. If you don't want to die, then die!"    

    

Boom!    

    

A fiery red Qi of Fire Essence rose from Ye Feng's body, with a powerful force, it instantly enveloped the area with a radius of dozens of meters, the Moon-Burning Blade in Ye Feng's hands moved like lightning, the biting cold Concept of the Blade shot straight to the clouds.    

    

Crash …    

    

As the several Zhang long blade light attacked, the blade intent seed at the front of the blade light started to shine with a bright light, instantly causing everyone's eyes to change color.    

    

With the support of the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement, Ye Feng's body became as fast as the wind, instantly closing in on Zhu Xiazhou, and furiously chopped down with his blade.    

    

"Kill! Let's attack together! Kill him for me!"    

    

Zhu Xiazhou shouted in a crazy and furious voice. Although he had just been intimidated by Ye Feng, thinking about how he had over ten experts on his side, how could he not kill a single Innate Seventh Level?    

    

However, the moment the voice left his mouth, shock flashed across his eyes.    

    

Ye Feng was too fast.    

    

Furthermore, the minds of this group of people were attracted by Ye Feng's mental field just now; it was impossible for them to organize an effective defense in such a short period of time.    

    

Pfft!    

    

Bladelight flashed one after another, and blood sprayed out.    

    

Zhu Xiazhou, this expert of the Half-Step Void Entering Stage, actually did not have the power to counter attack when facing Ye Feng's blade intent seed, and was smashed flying heavily by the force of the blade.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

After he shouted angrily, Ye Feng immediately charged into the crowd of people. His blade shone continuously, with streaks of red light appearing and disappearing, enveloping his entire body in the light of the Qi of Fire Essence.    

    

One miserable scream after another echoed through the air. At the same time, the broken limbs flew up into the sky, and blood crazily splashed out like a fountain.    

    

Ye Feng was like a ferocious tiger that had gone down the mountain with bloodshot eyes.    

    

In addition to the Profound Rank High Grade Spiritual Artifact s in Faang Hao's hands, the blade had lost its life, and the blade had lost its soul.    

    

No one was his match.    

    

No matter if it was speed, strength, or elemental energy, how could the current Ye Feng be comparable to a mere group of Innate Martial Cultivator? Furthermore, under the suppression of Ye Feng's mental force field, many of these Martial Cultivator s had not even recovered from the shock, so in such a short period of time, how much of their combat power could they use?    

    

It could even be said to be an omnidirectional crush.    

    

The current Ye Feng was not afraid of any attack, to him, the more people he had, the better. After all, they were all just blades, who would be able to block the attack of the Sword Intent Seed?    

    

In less than an incense's time, other than Ye Feng, no one else in the audience was able to stand.    

    

The dozen or so people who were brought by Zhu Xiazhou to kill Ye Feng were all dead corpses in the wilderness.    

    

However, Zhu Xiazhou was not dead yet. He was lying not far away, his entire body covered in blood.    

    

With such injuries, he definitely wouldn't be able to survive.    

    

"Impossible, this …" "Why is it impossible …"    

    

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhu Xiazhou's eyes became lifeless.    

    

Two Half-Step Void Entering Stage s and several Innate Ninth Level s, it seemed as if a Innate Seventh Level brat had cut apart all the vegetables, and killed them all in an instant. If someone told him that such a thing had happened, Zhu Xiazhou definitely would not believe it.    

    

However …    

    

Glancing at Zhu Xiazhou who was not dead yet, Ye Feng did not care. After putting away the Moon-Burning Blade, he shot out a ray of flame, burning Zhu Xiazhou into ashes.    

    

There was no pity in his eyes.    

    

Since they wanted to kill him, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't hold back.    

    

Could it be that if he let them go, these people would be stuck at Martial Cultivator, inviting stronger existences to kill him?    

    

Yuanwu Continent was a world where strength reigned supreme, and the strong ate the weak. There was no right or wrong, only the strong and the weak, this was something that Ye Feng was very clear about.    

    

Right and wrong, there was no clear line. The victor was the king and the loser was the thief. History had always been written by the victor.    

    

Only by stepping on the bones again and again and continuously improving would one be able to become a true expert and ascend to the peak of martial arts in the future.    

    

From the storage rings that the Martial Cultivator s were wearing, Ye Feng found another batch of Spirit Grass Spiritual Plant s, especially at Zhu Xiazhou's place. There was actually a stalk of Earth Rank High Grade for a Three-Eyed Golden Dragon Fruit.    

    

Originally, the vitality in Ye Feng's body was close to the bottleneck at the peak of the seventh stage. After a big battle, coupled with the medicinal power of the Three-eyed Golden Dragon Fruit, in an instant, the vitality in his dantian started to surge, and the strength of his blood flow increased by several fold, causing waves after waves of waves that overflowed the skies within the Martial Vein.    

    

It was time to break through.    

    

Ye Feng closed his eyes, and took out a bunch of middle ranked Spiritual Stone, as his entire being was enveloped in a sea of vitality.    

    

Strands of Essence wrapped around Ye Feng's body and was rapidly absorbed by the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein into his body. Combined with the power of the Three-eyed Golden Dragon Fruit, no matter how strong Ye Feng's body was, the amount of Essence needed to break through cultivation was extremely high. At that moment, he had already met the requirements to advance.    

    

Under wave after wave of waves of primal energy, the bottleneck to the seventh level opened with a sound. After a short period of time, the cultivation had broken through the shackles and stepped into the Innate Eighth Level realm.    

    

His Origin Energy was like an ocean, and his Origin Energy was like a tide.    

    

Ye Feng's physical strength, as well as the density of his vitality, had once again increased by leaps and bounds.    

    

After a while, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and a bright ray of light burst out from his eyes.    

    

Finally, Innate Eighth Level.    

    

"To yourself, only all sorts of spiritual herbs and medicines are the key to rapidly raising your cultivation."    

    

He could not help but let out a slight sigh. However at this moment, Ye Feng tilted his head slightly, as if he suddenly faced a distant forest, and started sneering.    

    

"Come out, stop sneaking around!"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, a yellow figure appeared behind a large tree.    

    

"Ding Tianhee? I didn't expect you to be so persistent. " Seeing this figure, Ye Feng's lips curled up and his voice revealed a trace of surprise.    

    

"You didn't think of it, did you? 103,400 points … Ye Feng, you really have a good method. " Ding Tianhee stared at the points on Ye Feng's head, his eyes revealing greed.    

    

Even though Ye Feng's powerful mental perception had shocked him quite a bit, what shocked Ding Tianhee the most was the number that appeared above his head.    

    

One hundred three thousand four hundred and fifty points.    

    

More than a hundred thousand points, adding Ding Tianhee's own thirty-nine thousand points.    

    

There were more than 140,000 of them.    

    

This number was enough for Ding Tianhee and his junior sister to simultaneously reach Myriad Peerless Sect. At that moment, Ding Tianhee's heart was burning with passion, how could he suppress the excitement in his heart? After taking a deep breath, he walked towards Ye Feng.    

    


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