Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C337 Fighting the Emptiness Realm(2)



C337 Fighting the Emptiness Realm(2)

0Ye Feng was not an idiot. Now that the strength of the giant ape had increased, Tong Ming's own strength had decreased by a lot, almost to the point where he had lost all his strength. A light flashed in his eyes, and the Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement beneath his feet shot out.    

    

BOOM!    

    

A huge fist that was several meters in size smashed down, forming a large pit that was tens of meters deep where Ye Feng had previously been standing, causing dust to fly in all directions.    

    

Ye Feng's figure appeared at the side not far away.    

    

"If you have the ability, don't run!" Tong Ming roared, directing the giant ape to sweep his escaping figure away.    

    

"If you don't run, then don't run."    

    

After Ye Feng dodged the giant ape's strike, he suddenly stopped and raised his Disillusionment Blade, as if he wanted to forcefully take the attack of the Phantom of Martial Soul.    

    

"Haha, kid, you're dead for sure." Tong Ming roared, the two fists of the Giant Ape above him struck out, as though he was struck by lightning, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere, the two terrifying fists struck down towards Ye Feng.    

    

The strength of each fist was at least three hundred thousand kilograms. With both fists, Void Stage Martial Cultivator of the same level would not dare to take it head-on.    

    

This brat was overconfident. He actually wanted to forcefully take the attack?    

    

Tong Ming smiled, thinking of the secrets that Ye Feng had, and even the possibility of getting a Heavenly Flame, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.    

    

Rumble …    

    

Before the fists had reached him, the aura from Ye Feng's body had already dissipated, and his clothes had actually been torn apart by the shockwaves. Even his skin could not withstand the impact of the air currents and began to crack inch by inch.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Finally, with a loud bang, sand and dust flew in all directions, leaving a huge crater on the ground. Ye Feng's figure was smashed into the bottom of the giant crater as if he was made of rotten wood.    

    

Amidst the strange laughter, the giant ape didn't stop punching. Instead, it continued punching and punching again.    

    

"Stinking brat, don't you know what's good for you. Offend this Deacon and leave nothing behind."    

    

Only now did Tong Ming's heart slow down. Such a high intensity and strength bombardment, even if it was an iron man, was completely blasted into an iron cake.    

    

The moment he retracted his aura, the Phantom of Martial Soul in the air poured into the Heaven Gate above his head like a tidal wave.    

    

Without the giant ape and Ye Feng, there was only a deep pit in front of them, along with dust that rose up from all directions.    

    

Just as Tong Ming was about to jump into the deep pit to find the Storage Ring on Ye Feng's corpse, Ye Feng's indifferent voice came out from behind him.    

    

"You don't think that you can kill me so easily, do you? "How laughable."    

    

What?    

    

Tong Ming's expression changed, the spirit force around his body condensed once again, but just at this time, his mind suddenly shook, he was unable to condense the martial spirit that he wanted to break out of his body.    

    

Ye Feng started his spiritual attack.    

    

The Soul-Taking Needle was like a sharp blade, heavily stabbing Tong Ming's Divine Sea, messing up his mind. At this moment, both of his eyes went black, and he let out an earth-shattering sharp scream.    

    

After entering the [Innate] realm, Ye Feng's mental strength had reached the eighth to ninth stage. Although he did not train his mental strength intentionally, the current Strength of Spiritual Power was obviously more than the ninth stage.    

    

The ninth stage was almost the same as the Master Dong.    

    

If Tong Ming was at his peak state and remained on guard, he might not be able to hurt him.    

    

Secondly, he had personally witnessed his martial spirit, the giant ape, hammering Ye Feng to death. Who would have thought that this "Ye Feng" was just a fake body created from the Ninth Heaven of Roc, how could he not be on guard against Ye Feng's sneak attack?    

    

In that instant, this black market Fifth Deacon, like all the other Martial Cultivator that suffered mental attacks, could only cover his head with his hands and let out a pitiful cry.    

    

Ye Feng did not stay any longer, the Disillusionment Blade in his hand started to evaporate, and with one slash, he beheaded Tong Ming. Afterwards, he grabbed the storage ring on his finger and disappeared into the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range.    

    

"..."    

    

Several days of hasty travel had already allowed Ye Feng's figure to escape the range of his Heavenly Fire Mountain Range. In the distant horizon, the towering walls of profound energy were like a crouching tiger, majestically crawling on the vast ground.    

    

He finally let out a long breath and returned safely.    

    

Corpse Devil was unable to leave the area of the Fire Burying Pit, so this place could already be considered safe. But as long as he advanced a few hundred kilometers and stepped into the area of the Luo'ann City walls, even if the other Emptiness Realm Expert who was chasing him appeared in front of him, he would not be able to do anything.    

    

This made Ye Feng feel relieved, and the worry that had been plaguing his heart eased up.    

    

After staying in the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range and the Fire Burying Pit for many days, not only must he maintain the vigilance in his heart at all times, every day, his eyes would be filled with a grayish or scarlet color.    

    

If there was even the slightest bit of carelessness, it would mean that his body had turned into ashes. To be able to return alive, half of it was due to luck, and the other half was entirely due to the Elemental Spirit.    

    

At this moment, there was no reply from the Elemental Spirit. No matter how Ye Feng called out, there was no reply.    

    

He didn't know where he had gone to recuperate.    

    

Fortunately, it had already returned safely, so it did not need Elemental Spirit's help in the near future. However, Ye Feng had one more thing to do in order to find the Elemental Spirit, it had previously collected the Blue Lotus Flame and said that it would refine it for him.    

    

Without the 'Heavenly Flame', how would he explain it to the Mr. Zhao on the black market?    

    

To be honest, Ye Feng was really unwilling to give the Heavenly Flame to Mr. Zhao.    

    

He was thinking about this problem as he flew forward. In just a few hours, he would be able to enter the city as long as he was less than fifty kilometers away from the Luo'ann City. But at this moment, he suddenly sensed a faint energy wave that was being emitted from the side of the road in front of him.    

    

"Hmm? An ambush! "    

    

Ye Feng frowned and restrained his Qi. He then leaped and hid on a huge tree to the side.    

    

After a while, two yellow armoured Martial Cultivator appeared from a hiding place, and ran quickly towards them.    

    

"Royal Family Martial Cultivator!"    

    

Ye Feng recognized the other party's clothing and could not help but frown.    

    

Earlier, when they were leaving the Luo'ann City, there were two Royal Family Martial Cultivator s secretly following them. Among them, the bald wanted to kill them, but was instead killed by him. However, he had been waiting until now, when he came out of the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range.    

    

Seeing Royal Family Martial Cultivator lying in ambush here, Ye Feng naturally became more vigilant.    

    

Could these two be related to that black-faced guy?    

    

His cultivation base seemed to be lacking, what was he trying to do by lying in ambush here?    

    

"Yi, I clearly saw a shadow move here just now, how come I didn't see it?" Is there something wrong with my eyes? "    

    

Among the two Royal Family Martial Cultivator s, one of them only spoke out with Innate Fifth Level.    

    


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