Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Actual Combat...    

Time and time again, he trained, understood and improved his shortcomings, and with perfect coordination, Ye Feng's progress increased by leaps and bounds. His strength, was significantly and effectively increasing …    

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Feng was meditating with his legs crossed, still continuing to upgrade his Vital Qi, when someone knocked on his door.    

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng!"    

The urgent cries of the Seventh Princess came from outside.    

"Hmm?"    

Ye Feng walked out of the door, and saw Seventh Princess Huo Jing'er anxiously standing in front of his door.    

"What happened?" He was somewhat astonished.    

"Aiya, why are you so dirty? Quickly, dress up and come with me right now." Huo Jing'er gasped for breath and said.    

"What are we doing?" You still want to dress up? "    

After cultivating in the mysterious space for half a year, only a month or so had passed in the outside world. But during this month, all of his focus was on cultivation.    

In the past, Huo Jing'er did not care about her appearance.    

This made Ye Feng curious in his heart.    

"What are you saying? My royal father wants to see you!" Huo Jing'er's expression was a little unnatural.    

"The Duke wants to see me?" "Now?" Ye Feng said in surprise.    

"I don't know which good thing it was. Report the matter of you winning the Battle Arena competition to the higher ups. My royal father just ordered me to bring you into the palace …" Huo Jing'er then stamped his foot.    

Ye Feng saw that her face was completely red, with a hint of shyness that he had never shown before, maybe his words were hiding something.    

However, since the Heavenly Essence Prince wanted to see him, he would have to sort it out a bit.    

After half an hour, Ye Feng, who was well-dressed, sat on the carriage of the Seventh Princess and arrived at the entrance of the palace.    

Outside of the palace was a huge moat with a white jade bridge built on top of it. The ground was also paved with white stone, and each stone was as flat as a mirror.    

The huge palace wall was over two hundred feet tall and was painted with yellow tiles. Looking up, one could see that the hat was about to fall to the ground.    

Outside were patrolling imperial guards who took turns changing shifts night and day.    

These imperial guards were all clad in armor, riding their horses with their sabers broken down, bows on horseback, and quiver of arrows at the back. They were like iron fiends as they surveyed the surroundings of the palace and shot out an undisguised killing intent towards anyone who attempted to approach it.    

On the white jade bridge, a wrinkled old eunuch was waiting for them.    

Seeing Seventh Princess's carriage, the Old Eunuch hurriedly came forward and said respectfully: "This servant greets Seventh Princess. This duke is currently waiting for you in Tianyi Hall!"    

The Seventh Princess nodded and drove straight into the palace gates.    

Very quickly, they reached the Sky Hall that the old eunuch had mentioned. Huo Jing'er and Ye Feng got off the carriage and were about to enter the hall when a youth dressed in bright yellow clothes walked out from the hall.    

Seeing Seventh Princess and Ye Feng, the youth's face flashed with a cold smile, and said: "Seventh Sister, why did you come so late? Quickly go in, royal father has been waiting inside for a long time. "    

Huo Jing'er pretended not to see him and quickly entered the door.    

Just as Ye Feng was about to follow him in, the Yellow-robed Youth reached out his hand and stopped him.    

"Third brother, what are you doing?" Huo Jing'er shouted in anger.    

"Father ordered you to meet him alone." Just now, Huo Jing'er did not pay attention to him, causing this youth to feel slightly angry, her tone becoming even more unfriendly.    

"Ye Feng, Royal Father might have something to ask me. Wait a moment, I'll call for you later." Huo Jing'er glared at him in dissatisfaction, then turned and spoke to Ye Feng.    

"Alright, go ahead." Ye Feng smiled slightly.    

After Huo Jing'er's figure disappeared, the youth then turned to Ye Feng proudly: "You're the Ye Feng that was recently close to my Seventh Sister?"    

Ye Feng didn't know how to reply to those words, what did they mean by walking very close?    

He could only nod.    

"This prince is Jing'er's third brother …" The young man said with his head held high.    

His voice paused, as though he was waiting for Ye Feng to go and pay his respects, but Ye Feng did not have any reaction, and stood there motionlessly.    

"Hmph …" Ye Feng, this prince would advise you to stay away from Jing Er. We, the descendants of the royal family, are not people that a countryside savage like you can afford to own up to. "    

Third Prince said with a cold expression.    

Although there were still the first and second princes of Third Prince, if they could get the help of Prime Minister Hua, the Third Prince might still have some hopes.    

That was why he had a good relationship with the two brothers Hua Tiancheng. Regarding Hua Tiancheng's pursuit of Huo Jing'er, Third Prince raised both of his hands in support.    

The kinship within the Emperor Wang Family was the weakest, and only their own personal interests existed.    

No wonder Huo Jing'er ignored him.    

Even the Heavenly Essence Prince Huo Fangcheng had been startled. The Third Prince felt that he should come out and give Ye Feng a reminder so that he would not have any more thoughts about climbing the dragon and phoenix.    

Ye Feng frowned, and said: "Third Prince, I think you are mistaken. Firstly, I am only Jing Er's good friend. Secondly, even if I, Ye Feng, have to reach Jing'er, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. "    

"How dare you speak to this prince in such a manner." Third Prince's face darkened as he said solemnly.    

"Then how can I talk to you?" Ye Feng sarcastically replied.    

He was now an inscription master, and had the support of Labor Union of Inscription Master. Thus, he did not put a prince in his eyes.    

Moreover, this had always been Ye Feng's personality.    

If you were a bit more courteous, he would naturally treat you with respect. But if you had the attitude of a prince, Ye Feng wouldn't even bother to look at him.    

Hearing Ye Feng's answer, the Third Prince was helpless, Ye Feng was after all, a guest invited by the Heavenly Essence Prince, and he seemed to have some sort of unspeakable relationship with his sister.    

He sized Ye Feng up for a while, then suddenly rolled his eyes and said in a weird tone: "This prince heard that even though your cultivation is low and you're only at the Early Period of Clear Heart Stage, you can defeat Martial Cultivator at the late stage of Clear Heart Stage or even the perfect one? This prince does not believe, how about this, if you can take ten of my moves, this prince will admit that you have the qualifications to pursue Jing Er. "    

"How is it? Do you have the guts to fight with this prince? "    

He arrogantly provoked them.    

Heavenly Essence Prince's eldest son and second son were both cultivating in the West Tang Martial Mansion.    

Among them, the first prince had outstanding talent and was now a West Tang Martial Mansion disciple.    

The Second Prince had entered the Martial House last year, so he was also a member of the Outer Palace.    

However, Third Prince's results were average last time. Even though he had obtained the qualifications to head towards the Martial House, he was not able to get recruited by the West Tang Martial Mansion in the end, so he continued to stay in the Royal City to wait, hoping to make a name for himself during this year's assessment.    

His cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the Half-Step Innate Stage, especially cultivating the extremely high grade royal martial arts. In the average Martial Cultivator, he was considered a person with great battle power.    

Hearing the provocation, Ye Feng revealed a mocking smile on his face, and said loudly: "Your Highness Third Prince, you are mistaken again …."    

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