Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ding Rushan who was standing at the same spot, his clothes fluttered without any wind, flying backwards, his center of gravity was slightly pressed down, his palm seemed to be slow but actually cut out quickly, puchi, a dense blade intent condensed into a ray of light, it cut through the gigantic palm of Qi, releasing a cutting sound.    

An explosion that shook the sky, intense light, rolling waves of air, and the sweeping astral wind, the power of conception ran rampant.    

The two were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.    

Just as Ye Feng was hesitating on whether or not he should use the Breaking Binding Rune and escape first, the muscular man from Eastern Zhou who was waiting beside the black hole suddenly looked at Ye Feng with an ice-cold expression.    

This ice-cold gaze was filled with an intense killing intent, causing Ye Feng's heart to quiver.    

"Not good. It's most likely that the person who escaped from Dong Zhou, Peng Yue, contacted this person at this critical juncture. "    

Ye Feng secretly complained.    

The President Ding was entangled by Yang Jiuqiao, he had no time to split up, if this Eastern Zhou Great Ranking Master wanted to make a move on him, who could stop him?    

Forget it. Thirty-six strategies, it was better to leave. Ye Feng did not hesitate at all, in an instant, he activated the "Break Rune" which he had been preparing for a long time, the yellow talisman immediately turned into a ray of light, enveloping his entire body.    

"Do you think you can escape from the hands of this Guild Master by killing my Eastern Zhou disciples?"    

With an explosive roar, the man formed a sword finger with his right hand and fiercely swept forward. As a sword light flew out, ripples appeared in the air, as if his finger had turned the air into water.    

This martial skill was truly marvelous.    

"Ye Feng, be careful." Tang Chuxue let out a scream.    

Ye Feng was shocked. He could clearly feel that in the air where the teleportation talisman was broken, the sharp sword light was surging over. It seemed to have the intention of slicing through the air and forcing him out.    

Even Ye Feng himself knew that if he did not block them, and allowed the sword aura to pierce through the void, he would definitely not be able to escape death.    

He couldn't wait any longer.    

Gritting his teeth, a round ball shot out from Ye Feng's hand. At the same time, streaks of blood-red light appeared, and the Blood God Armor that were initially inside his storage ring instantly wrapped around his body.    

"Damn, even the Li Family's Blood God Armor was taken by you? Hand it over! "    

The burly man stepped forward. His malevolent expression was getting closer and closer, and in an instant, a yellow and misty Spirit Formation suddenly appeared, blocking him outside.    

Sizzle …    

The all-conquering sword qi was also forcibly stopped. Although the yellow coloured barrier had been destroyed, the sword qi had vanished into thin air first.    

This bought Ye Feng a lot of time.    

"Hmm?"    

The brawny man frowned. He jumped into the air and threw several punches at the barrier. Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion.    

The hazy yellow Light Shield barrier was unable to withstand the fury of the king level entities and dissipated after a few breaths of time. Unfortunately, it was too late, at this moment, Ye Feng's figure could no longer be seen inside.    

"..."    

At the same time, at a valley tens of thousands of miles away from the capital, a miserable figure appeared out of nowhere and fell down from the sky.    

This figure was naturally Ye Feng, who had escaped from danger.    

His expression was in pain, other than the Blood God Armor, all of his clothes had been torn. The moment his feet touched the ground, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.    

A King's Realm expert was just too strong.    

Even with the barrier array stopping him, the last few punches from the muscular man, through the strong ripples of the barrier, had still injured Ye Feng's internal organs, causing him to receive heavy injuries.    

However, he had finally made it out of the Xuanyuan Ancient Land alive.    

Ye Feng vomited a few mouthfuls of fresh blood once again, and his body went limp as he laid on the ground. His bloodshot eyes revealed a hint of killing intent.    

"Dong Zhou, Bei Han, don't give me time to grow. If that day comes, I, Ye Feng, will return it a hundred times."    

Fortunately, in the last few days, Ye Feng managed to smoothly reach the peak of the Half-Step Innate Stage, and his strength had improved as well. If he was still at the late stage of the Half-Step Innate Stage like when he entered, it was still unknown whether he could withstand the brute's attacks.    

Lying on the ground and panting heavily, he barely managed to take out a few bottles of Pill s from his storage ring. After inspecting them, he directly swallowed them down, regardless of whether they were right or wrong.    

It was only now that Ye Feng's mood finally relaxed and he fell into a deep slumber.    

An expert of the King's Realm, even if it was a remnant of his might, was not something that a Martial Cultivator could withstand.    

If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Feng's physique was abnormal and the "Blood God Armor" had offset most of the damage, even an extreme Innate Ranker would have had difficulty surviving under the shock of the powerful aftershocks from the Inscription Council of the Eastern Zhou Empire.    

It had to be said that Ye Feng had absolutely escaped death this time.    

There were not many people in this area, and only after a few hours did a few young men and women walk over from the mountain path.    

There were two men and two women.    

The cultivation of these young men and women were not weak, and two of them had reached the innate realm, while the other two looked as though they had reached the peak of the Half-Step Innate Stage, and should be the disciples from the nearby clan or family that was training here to hunt Demonic Beast.    

The one in the lead was a beautiful young woman around seventeen or eighteen years old, at the First Stage of the Congenital Realm. She walked in the middle of the four, and although she looked gentle and calm, her movements carried an extraordinary temperament.    

The other Innate was a young man in his twenties. His face was ashen, and he had a drunken look on his face. His godly figure gave him a sense of elegance.    

Although this man's cultivation had reached the Innate Second Level, which was slightly higher than that of the beautiful woman, his speech and actions revealed a fawning expression. He continuously flattered and fawned over the beautiful woman, causing people to feel slightly disgusted.    

"Cousin sister Lin Xi, the Demonic Beast in this Iron Profound Valley are too weak. After entering the mountain for more than ten days, we were only able to hunt a few Yellow Rank Demonic Beast. We didn't even encounter a single Profound Rank Demonic Beast. The next time you come to our Raging Fire Sect, cousin will bring you around the Demon Sealing Mountain. "    

The young man spat on the ground.    

The pretty girl called Lin Xi frowned, but didn't say anything. Behind her, a girl in green who was a bit younger than her, on the other hand, couldn't hold it in, as a mocking expression appeared on her face, and she raised her voice: "Water Mountain Young Master, if we really meet Profound Rank Demonic Beast, and we can't outrun you, we're all screwed."    

Demonic Beast's strength was higher than Martial Cultivator of the same level.    

The young man's cultivation was at the second level of the Innate Realm, so even if he met a Profound Rank Low Grade Demonic Beast, he might not be able to handle it. He might not be able to kill it, so he had to become the Demonic Beast's food.    

The azure-dressed girl clearly knew that this ill-intentioned cousin of hers was spouting nonsense. This was why she spoke the words of mockery without the slightest hesitation.