Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"This is a one-time use magic tool enchantment that this prince has just developed. It is extremely powerful and will be able to isolate any attacks from Grandmasters for a short period of time." Prince Mo said proudly.    

"Why are you doing this? Could it be that you have ulterior motives? " The Master Dong shouted in anger.    

"No no no, Old Man Dong, you misunderstood. What could this Prince possibly do to you? Don't forget, this is the Inscription Council of the capital, so it is strictly prohibited to casually fight. This prince is also afraid that the battle will break this square. "    

The Prince Mo quibbled.    

He was right.    

It was easy to destroy the floor of the plaza with the might of the battle between the two Half-Step Innate Stage Martial Cultivator s that had exploded. Although the Inscription Council was strong, it was impossible to set up a strong defensive Magic Formation on this enormous plaza. Then it would be a mess, and that would be ugly.    

But what surprised Master Dong was that Prince Mo actually shot Mo Yixiao a look, and Mo Yixiao, who was inside the enchantment, instantly understood what he meant and smiled, and looked at Ye Feng with a cruel gaze.    

"Wait, let's not compete anymore. Quickly remove this Spirit Formation." Master Dong's mind trembled.    

"Too late. This new barrier is a one-time use item. Once activated, it will only automatically disappear after the duration ends. " Prince Mo raised his eyebrows and replied, meaning that there was no way to remove it.    

"How long will it last?"    

"At least... "In an incense stick of time, I believe that with this amount of time, it will be enough for the two juniors to determine the victor."    

Seeing that the Master Dong still had more to say, he pointed to the two people inside the barrier and said: "Look, they are about to begin …"    

Within the barrier, two figures stood facing each other.    

"No matter what level of Xiantian your real cultivation is, it's still better for you to go all out. Suppressing your Half-Step Innate Stage to fight with me is just seeking death."    

Ye Feng gestured towards Mo Yixiao.    

"You … "Arrogant!" Infuriated by Ye Feng's provocative gesture, Mo Yixiao's eyes turned ice-cold. He threw out a punch, condensing his spirit energy, and struck towards Ye Feng.    

It was just that when facing his attack, Ye Feng did not even take half a step, so much that his eyes did not even blink.    

"Bam."    

His fist landed squarely on his chest.    

"Haha, smelly brat, you truly speak shamelessly. I thought you were very strong, but I never would have thought that you wouldn't even be able to dodge a casual punch." Mo Yixiao shouted with a hint of happiness.    

"You can't dodge it?" Your flowery fists are weak, do you think I can hide from you? " Ye Feng's lips curled up in a ridiculing manner.    

Hearing his words, Mo Yixiao's face darkened. With a flick of his wrist, he used all of his strength to the limit.    

When cultivation is suppressed in Half-Step Innate Stage, it refers to innate elemental energy, but the various attributes of the body are not here. At the moment, Mo Yixiao's explosive power had undoubtedly exceeded ten thousand kilograms. This punch did not have any increase in martial skills, but it was no small matter, as one punch could easily kill an elephant.    

But now that his fist had landed on Ye Feng's body, it was as if he had struck a Refined Iron, the other party's body did not move, and did not even take a step back.    

Ye Feng still had that smile on his face, a ridiculing smile that made Mo Yixiao's teeth itch.    

"I told you so. If you go all out, you might be able to take three of my moves. Suppressing your cultivation, that would only tickle me. "    

Ye Feng straightened his body and threw Mo Yixiao's fist out, then said casually.    

Damn...    

This is too despicable, to actually mock me like this. At this moment, Mo Yixiao's body was filled with a surging rage that was fermenting crazily.    

Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless.    

He smiled sinisterly, and amidst his laughter, the Upper Sky presence that erupted from his body burst forth uncontrollably.    

This square had always been a place of high Inscription Tower, and was filled with streams of people. Two yellow-robed masters who stood out like a crane amongst a flock of chickens had attracted the attention of many inscription masters.    

"Mo Xiao, didn't you say that your disciple's cultivation must be suppressed at the Half-Step Innate Stage?"    

Because of the enchantment, most of the sounds were cut off, but Master Dong did not hear clearly what Ye Feng had said inside. Seeing Mo Yixiao suddenly revealing his Innate Qi, and his Innate Third Level at that, Master Dong's face changed greatly as he angrily shouted.    

Similarly, just a moment ago, there were quite a few people who heard the promise personally given by the Prince Mo.    

"Old Dong, aren't you being too naive? This prince was just casually saying it. Once we enter the battlefield, would you still be lecturing your opponent on kindness?" You, you're as stupid as ever! " In the face of the booing from the surroundings, Prince Mo did not mind at all. His face was not red and his heart did not beat around the bush.    

Master Dong was angered to the point that his white beard flew around, but he could not do anything about the thick-skinned prince. He had tried it just now, and indeed, he had no way of forcefully breaking this barrier.    

"Stinking brat, I want to see how I'm going to die …"    

Mo Yixiao stood there proudly, a powerful spirit energy surging inside his body, this level of spirit energy vibration, if it was not for the Spirit Formation barrier, the entire plaza would have become a mess.    

His aura instantly expanded by several hundred times. Yet Ye Feng, who was standing opposite of him, still remained lazy, as if he did not even place him in his eyes.    

This expression caused uncontrollable killing intent to appear in Mo Yixiao's heart.    

He had grown up in a prince's family and had outstanding talent. Regardless of whether it was his mental strength or cultivation, he had excelled in the younger generation of the royal family. But now that he met this countryside bumpkin who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, he was actually looking down on him?    

Initially, he only wanted to teach this kid a lesson and embarrass Old Mo who had always been opposing the Master. However, at this moment, things were clearly not that simple.    

In the next moment, Mo Yixiao had raised the aura around his body to its maximum.    

"Die!" With an explosive shout, he struck out with incomparable speed.    

He punched out in the air.    

His fist was like a meteor as it flew towards Ye Feng. That kind of aura and strength was not to be underestimated, as it was filled with the vitality of heaven and earth. Even a small mountain would be burnt to ashes by this fist.    

If it was any Martial Cultivator below the Innate Realm, they would only end up as a pile of meat paste when faced with a punch.    

The surrounding people exclaimed, Master Dong was so nervous that his heart jumped.    

Almost everyone subconsciously thought that this punch of Mo Yixiao's was overbearing and unstoppable to Martial Cultivator s below the Innate Realm.    

The best way was to dodge.    

However, the current situation was that the two of them were both within the same barrier, and the range of the barrier was only around a hundred to twenty feet. If they wanted to hide, where could they hide?    

Basically, the outcome of this punch would be decided …