Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

0As Royal Family Martial Cultivator, who would dare to give them face in different countries? These people were used to acting arrogantly, but when had they ever seen someone beheading them like they were slaughtering dogs and slaughtering chickens?    

    

At that moment, all of their bodies were trembling, and they did not even have the guts to look straight into Ye Feng's eyes.    

    

"Leaves..." Ye Feng, what do you want to do before you are willing to let us go? "    

    

Black Face Zuo's expression was dejected, his aura was weak, and he had been severely injured by Ye Feng's fist.    

    

Now, he could clearly see that as Ye Feng, he was not threatened or intimidated by the name of the royal family.    

    

"I can let the others go, but you are the main culprit. If I don't kill you, how can I face these people who have died?" Ye Feng's gaze turned cold as he said.    

    

"No …" No no, you can't kill me, my Black Face Zuo is a royal family's special Martial Cultivator, my status and position are far beyond their own, with your status, killing them wouldn't be much of a problem, but if you kill me, it would be a huge sin, even with the status of an elite in the Martial House, you can't be protected. " Seeing Ye Feng walking towards him step by step, Black Face Zuo subconsciously retreated, but after saying those words, he suddenly felt that something was amiss.    

    

Ye Feng was extremely daring, he did not care about whether or not they were special. It was as if to him, everyone was the same.    

    

In a split-second, Black Face Zuo realized what was going on and shouted, "Ye Feng, I want to tell you something. After you finish listening to it, you can decide whether or not you want to kill me."    

    

"Speak!"    

    

Ye Feng spat out a single word coldly, as his footsteps came to a halt ten meters away from the Black Face Zuo.    

    

At this distance, killing him in an instant was only a matter of raising his hand. However, from Black Face Zuo's words, if this matter could determine his life and death, it shouldn't be a small matter.    

    

Listen to what he has to say.    

    

Before you left for the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range, Mo Yixiao called Ouyang Hao and I into the Duke Han Palace. He ordered the two of us to intercept you midway and destroy your corpse and evidence. Black Face Zuo coughed dryly two times as he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Ye Feng nodded.    

    

"Other than the two of us, there are also a few Son of Aristocratic Family s beside Mo Yixiao. I happen to know a short one among them …" Seeing that Ye Feng did not show any sign of impatience, the Black Face Zuo looked at him gloomily and continued.    

    

"That person is Tia Family's Young Noble, Tia Hualoong. At that time, the two of us were ordered to leave, but when I reached the entrance of the hall, our footsteps slowed down, and we heard a conspiracy against you!"    

    

"What conspiracy? Hmph, why would I, Ye Feng, be afraid of their schemes? " Ye Feng's mouth revealed a cold smile.    

    

When he returned, he would invite the Master Dong to refine the Yuan Yang Holy Water, hatch the Void Beast, and then refine the Heavenly Flame. At that time, there would be no need to be afraid even of the Black Market Fifth Deacon s and Tong Ming.    

    

Seeing his determination, Black Face Zuo shook his head and laughed bitterly: "Ye Feng, your strength is brilliant, and your potential is extraordinary. Maybe you do not need to fear Mo Yixiao, Tia Hualoong and the others, but, the conspiracy I heard, was not aimed at you personally … At that time, I had personally heard Tia Hualoong say to Mo Yixiao that he could deal with you and Ouyang Hao, and the little girl beside you would be dealt with by him … "    

    

"What?" Ye Feng's face changed.    

    

The little girl beside him that Tia Hualoong knew of? That was … Huo Jing'er?    

    

This Iron Dwarf was extremely daring, he actually had designs on Huo Jing'er?    

    

In that moment,'s heart was filled with boundless rage. He waved his hand, and with a boom, a huge hole was blasted in Black Face Zuo's side. Black Face Zuo was so scared that his face turned pale, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.    

    

Could it be that he couldn't even buy back his life with news like this?    

    

Of course not, the importance of Huo Jing'er in Ye Feng's heart, with a hundred Black Face Zuo, added together, was far from enough.    

    

"Hand over your Storage Ring. If you don't want to die, then stay far away from this scum Mo Yixiao!" Ye Feng bellowed.    

    

"Yes …" "Yes, yes …"    

    

Black Face Zuo's expression widened, nothing was more important than his own life. He was the first to contribute his storage ring. A few Royal Family Martial Cultivator s, including Lin Yu and Zhu Da Wen, all cupped their hands and handed over their storage rings.    

    

After that, Ye Feng no longer bothered with wasting words with them, he patted the Spiritual Beast Bag and it's enormous body instantly appeared in front of them. After resting for a few days, the Raging Flame Lion King's injuries were completely healed, and right now, Ye Feng's heart was burning with anxiety.    

    

"Profound Rank High Grade Demonic Beast …"    

    

Only when Ye Feng's figure completely disappeared did Black Face Zuo and the rest open their eyes wide, as their minds were almost unable to process what had just happened.    

    

Possessing the strength to easily defeat Innate Ninth Level and a Profound Ranked High Grade Demonic Beast battle pet …    

    

The problem was that he did not release his battle pet when he was surrounded by more than ten Royal Family Martial Cultivator s. What did this mean?    

    

This meant that Ye Feng was fully confident that he would be able to deal with so many people by himself.    

    

With such a thought and the fact that Ye Feng possessed such an Inherent skill with limitless potential, this Mo Yixiao actually arranged for them to intercept and kill him?    

    

Motherf * cker!    

    

Black Face Zuo and a few other Royal Family Martial Cultivator s fiercely spit and greeted Mo Yixiao's eighteen generations of ancestors …    

    

"..."    

    

As fast as lightning, the anxiety in Ye Feng's heart could be imagined.    

    

It must have been at least seven or eight days since he left the Luo'ann City to enter the Fire Burying Pit. Perhaps Iron Dwarf had already sent people to kill him, and Jing Er had already fallen into the hands of that despicable person.    

    

He had already lost his father, and Hua Ling. Could it be that he was going to lose Jing Er now?    

    

When he thought of this, Ye Feng's heart burned with anxiety. He simply ignored the shock that everyone along the way saw the Profound Ranked Raging Flame Lion King rushing forward. Using all his might, he quickly rushed towards the Royal City.    

    

After about an hour, he arrived at the city gate.    

    

The few Martial Cultivator s guarding the city gate did not dare to obstruct such a Demonic Beast. They moved aside from afar, allowing him to enter the city unhindered. In the shortest time possible, he arrived at the Master Dong's residence.    

    

"Jing Er?"    

    

After putting away the Raging Flame Lion King, Ye Feng ran back into the Dong Residence and shouted.    

    

"Ye Feng is back? Looking for Jing'er? It's only been a few days since I've seen Jing Er, and you're already so anxious? " Loong Yuantu who was alarmed by the shouts came out from the hall of the Dong Residence.    

    

After a few days of rest, although the injuries on Loong Yuantu's body had not fully recovered, his mind was still in good shape.    

    

Seeing Ye Feng, he laughed while teasing his.    

    

Seeing Loong Yuantu's smiling expression, Ye Feng knew that nothing had happened to Huo Jing'er, and relaxed in his heart. He came up and greeted him, "Senior brother Long. It seems like Senior Brother Long's injuries are already healed? "