Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Dozens of blade beams carried astonishing power as they collided with Hanger-On Chao's Seven Star Sword Formation.    

Hanger-On Chao's sword movements became even faster, and actually formed dozens of blades that wrapped around his. Although it had resolved the onslaught of Ye Feng's blade light, the Seven Star Sword Formation was on the verge of collapse. Even more so, the recoil from the attack was so strong that it made Hanger-On Chao feel as if his blood and energy were boiling.    

Ye Feng laughed coldly, ignoring everything else, he roared frantically, "If you dare stop me, I'll kill you!"    

"Soul Search! Raging Flame Jumping To Heaven! Strength of Artistic Conception. "    

Boom!    

This blade contained the profound meaning of a Concept, its aura was like a mountain, its entire body was blood red, it was no longer possible to tell if it was blood or flames, under the light, it was as though a blood man was fighting for his soul.    

The force of the blade was unstoppable, especially when mixed with the Soul-Taking Needle's mental attack, it shocked the mind. Although the mental attack could not cause too much damage to the Void Stage Grandmaster, Hanger-On Chao was still stunned for a moment.    

In this dazed moment, he had already lost his chance to dodge, and could only use his sword to meet the blow head on.    

"Seven Star Sword Intent, Sword Intent Seed, go to me."    

Hanger-On Chao was completely enraged, his entire being was also thrown into madness, his eyes turning scarlet and sinister.    

At this moment, he also used his strongest power, releasing the Sword Intent Seed, the core of his Sword Intent, in an attempt to kill Ye Feng in one move.    

Furthermore, Ye Feng was still young, and was steadily rising like the morning sun. As a Guardian of the royal family, Hanger-On Chao's body was already old and weak, and his strength was inferior to that of the young ones. Endless pestering was not a good thing for him.    

Boom …    

After a world-shaking collision, the ground shook until a vortex appeared in the sky. The ground of the manor, which was made up of Situ Family, suddenly split apart due to the explosive energy of both sides.    

Blood spurted out from Ye Feng's seven orifices, the flesh on his body exploded, and his body flew out like a kite with its string cut.    

Crack …    

He heavily crashed into a building, causing the entire three-storey building to explode into pieces. The flames that followed immediately engulfed his figure.    

Hanger-On Chao was not much better off.    

Just now, the combination of Ye Feng's third stage attack had caused the explosive power of this attack to exceed several hundreds of thousands of kilograms. With the addition of the mental attack on the Soul-Taking Needle, Hanger-On Chao's face turned as pale as paper.    

His body was sent flying several hundred meters back, in order to barely maintain his balance. Seeing Ye Feng fall into the building, the killing intent in his eyes surged, and without caring about his own condition at all, he rushed forward, the spirit sword in his hand hacking apart a white, dragon-like sword aura, and slashed down straight towards where Ye Feng had crashed into the building.    

Ye Feng's entire body was about to split open, the flames engulfed him, and in that moment, sensing the other party's killing intent, Ye Feng once again spat out a mouthful of Blood Essence.    

"Cyan Black Nether Fire!"    

Hymn...    

A flame rose from his body, and quickly circled around the surface of Ye Feng's body. In an instant, the other flames were extinguished without a sound, as if they had met their nemesis, and Ye Feng's figure floated a few meters in the air. He suddenly turned around, and welcomed Hanger-On Chao's figure.    

At this time, he could no longer be bothered with exposing his Heavenly Flame. As long as it could help him survive this crisis.    

The Cyan Black Nether Fire fused into the Qi, and instantly formed a faint pattern on the blade of the Disillusionment Blade, and after that, under the channeling of Ye Feng's Qi, the pattern rushed towards Hanger-On Chao.    

"Raging Flame Jumping To Heaven!"    

"Hua!"    

A terrifying killing intent burst out from the Disillusionment Blade. This blade was so crazy, so berserk, and a cold Qi accompanied with scorching flames, it formed an abnormal strange attack …    

Hanger-On Chao's pupils contracted as shock finally appeared in his eyes.    

Ka-cha …    

Under the strike that had fused with the Cyan Black Nether Fire, even someone with Void Stage Grandmaster could not withstand it. The Martial Spirit Sword in his hand was instantly burnt into nothingness, his mind and martial spirit were injured at the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood and crashed down.    

Puff!    

Ye Feng who was not willing to let go spat out another mouthful of blood, his body transformed into a stream of light and fiercely crashed into the fallen Hanger-On Chao.    

With a loud rumble, the manor was almost completely flattened. A huge crater appeared on the ground, and the two figures fell into the crater, disappearing without a trace.    

Bang bang bang bang bang...    

Ah …    

Very quickly, a miserable and miserable scream came out from the deep pit. The voice was slightly old and weak, and it sounded as if it belonged to …    

After that, everything came to an abrupt end as the four sides returned to peace.    

After a moment, dust rose from the deep hole, and a bloodied body jumped out, popping out from within. Ye Feng was like an indestructible cockroach, his entire body was drenched in blood, but his face was still cold.    

Since Ye Feng had appeared, there was no doubt that Hanger-On Chao was already done for.    

He raised his head and looked into the distance. There, a figure was jumping frantically, looking at Mo Yixiao's fleeing figure, Ye Feng's voice was hoarse, as though he was muttering to himself: "You are going to run to the ends of the world, I, Ye Feng will take your life."    

"..."    

"He's too terrifying, too abnormal, damn bastard, even his Void Stage Grandmaster cannot deal with him. What should we do, what should we do …"    

"He definitely won't let me off. If he tries to force me to tell him where the little girl is, how will I answer?" Who knows where that girl went? If I told him the truth, would he believe me? He definitely wouldn't believe it. "Even I don't believe it myself …"    

"I have to run. Yes, to the palace. "There are countless experts within the palace. As long as he dares to barge into the palace and chase after me, that would be treason and a heinous crime. I'll do it this way …"    

Mo Yixiao's heart was in complete panic. The fear in his heart caused him to completely lose the courage to fight against Ye Feng.    

No matter what, he did not want to recall what he had just seen.    

The incredibly strong and powerful Void Stage Grandmaster was actually destroyed by Ye Feng.    

had long known that Ye Feng was a genius, and when he was defeated by his own cultivation, he had long recognized that Ye Feng was a genius.    

However even a genius couldn't be so heaven defying.    

A sixteen year old with Innate Sixth Level, had actually directly clashed against him and killed a grandmaster.    

If he had not personally witnessed this, no one would have believed him. Speaking of which, if someone told him that a Martial Cultivator with a profound strength had killed a person with a single Void Stage Grandmaster, he would definitely scoff at them …    

Mo Yixiao stumbled, and used all of his spirit energy to rush towards the city gate. He knew that Ye Feng would not let him go, the opponent was strong, the only way was to escape to the edge of the city gate as fast as possible, and let the Martial Cultivator defend him for a moment, only then would he be able to escape from this God of Slaughterer who was not afraid of death.