Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

He was not mistaken about the person in front of him.    

Ye Feng's potential and talent for martial cultivation could simply be described as terrifying. At the very least, Yan Siya had never heard of a Martial Cultivator that could kill cultivators at the fourth or fifth level of the Void Stage at the age of Half-Step Void Entering Stage, and then step into the first tier.    

It was absolutely impossible for Loong Aoyun either.    

In time, with Ye Feng, the genius of this generation in Peerless Peak, he would definitely be able to once again rise to prominence.    

Of course, the condition was that Ye Feng was the type of person who truly possessed destiny.    

"Feng, our future will depend on you."    

"I believe that you can do it... "I will stand by your side all along to help you grow …"    

The helplessness and helplessness on Yan Siya's face slowly disappeared. Ye Feng had given her a strong sense of confidence, and at this moment, her eyes were filled with endless determination …    

"..."    

After coming out from Yan Siya's place, Ye Feng did not return to the main hall to face Cang Henn and the others. Instead, he found an empty room and started to meditate.    

It was his habit to plan before acting.    

Right now, Ye Feng did not lack anything but Spiritual Stone.    

Without the Spiritual Stone, he had many powerful cultivation techniques and martial skills that he could not use. Forget about the "Stellar Body Protection Arts" being unable to be deduced and perfected, even the "Jiugong Eight Extreme Fist" that he had just obtained did not dare to rashly cultivate.    

No one could guarantee that there wouldn't be a problem with the "Jiugong Eight Extreme Fist" that Jiugong Pavilion brat had given him.    

Money.    

It was as if he had returned to the time when a single coin could defeat a hero.    

After a long while, Ye Feng opened Ye Yushang's storage ring.    

There were a lot of Fate Bead inside, but there were very few of them, almost two million. For this kind of Spiritual Stone, let alone deducing a sacred art, it was not even enough to cultivate.    

With a bitter laugh, Ye Feng took out an item from within, but this kind of item caused his eyes to uncontrollably light up.    

Ye Yushang's silver spear, "Evil Cold Ice King Spear".    

This silver spear was a Earth Rank spirit artifact, and could definitely sell for ten or twenty million on the outside, but inside the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm, he did not know how the market would turn out.    

However, hearing that there was a temporary auction place in the Dragon King City, Ye Feng stood up. He wanted to take a look and change the "Evil Cold Ice King Spear" that he did not need into a Spiritual Stone.    

After asking around for a bit, Ye Feng went straight to the center of the Dragon King City.    

The temporary auction venue was located in the most bustling area.    

Within the Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm, there weren't any clear rules. However, as long as there were people, then there would be rules where they existed. That was the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest.    

And within the Dragon King City, this temporary auction place was naturally not as safe as the external auctions.    

Here, there were no auctioneers. If one wanted to auction something of their own, one would have to make a fuss to introduce it. Because the protective measures used to protect the seller were weak. In this temporary auction place, every day, there were some unlucky fellows who were robbed after their treasures were revealed.    

The rules here were that the strong preyed on the weak. Without strength, one didn't have the qualifications to own a treasure!    

Of course, no matter which city it was in, the auction house would always be the most popular place, thus it did not take Ye Feng long to follow the crowd and find the place.    

It was a tall stone platform with hundreds of irregular stone benches on it. The entrance was rather simple and crude.    

Ye Feng started to walk towards the entrance.    

"Stop!" You can't enter! " Just as he walked a few steps, two Martial Cultivator s reached out and stopped him, looking extremely arrogant.    

"I have something to auction, why can't I go in?" Ye Feng asked with some surprise.    

This was because he saw that Martial Cultivator, who wore all sorts of attire, had already successfully entered the stage and sat on the stone bench in front of him.    

Only he was stopped.    

"Why don't you look at your identity? Is this a place you can enter? Get lost now! "    

One of the Martial Cultivator bellowed. He looked at Ye Feng with a face full of disdain, and he even had a strong suspicion in his heart. Since when did Half-Step Void Entering Stage have the ability to enter the Dragon King City?    

"Brother Lu, you can't be so absolute with your words. Everyone was a Martial Cultivator who had entered the secret realm with their Yuanwu Continent. They relied on their parents at home and their friends outside. How about this, as long as this little brother is willing to take out two million Low Grade Spiritual Stone s, the two of us can reluctantly make it easy for him! "    

Another Martial Cultivator by the side humbly went forward to smooth things over.    

One of them was pretending to be red-faced, the other was trying to brag, he was simply trying to extort Spiritual Stone s from them.    

Hearing that, how could Ye Feng not understand what was happening. He smiled and walked forward.    

"Hey, hey …" Did you hear what I said? "Two million …"    

The voice stopped abruptly.    

Ye Feng walked towards the two of them, releasing a strong burst of Spirit Qi, suddenly suppressing the two of them, causing their expressions to change, and almost making it hard to breathe, he anxiously split apart to reveal a path.    

Only when Ye Feng walked onto the stage did the two of them look at each other, revealing intense terror and shock in their eyes. However, from the looks of their trembling figures, it could be seen that within a short period of time, they were completely stunned speechless due to Ye Feng.    

After entering the high platform, there were already a lot of people seated, Ye Feng sat down at the front.    

At that moment, he finally had the time to look around, and was able to sense that there were many powerful auras in the small auction.    

Especially the few rows at the front, there were a few Martial Cultivator s that stood there like big blades. Everyone of them had an overwhelming and powerful aura around them, no one dared to underestimate them.    

"They are all at least Fifth Level of Void Stage!"    

Ye Feng made a few guesses on the inside, and a hint of surprise also flashed past his eyes.    

It seemed like within the Dragon King City, other than Liu Shuyu, Luo Chu and a few others, there were a few other powerful people.    

Just as he was calculating the strength of the few people ahead of him, a voice suddenly exploded in his ears like thunder. A sturdy man with open chest and a handful of black hair on his chest, suddenly pointed at Ye Feng and shouted.    

"You, get out of my way, this seat belongs to me."    

"Why should I give way?" Ye Feng said coldly.    

Everyone was looking for a seat on the stone bench, but there was no need to talk about who sat who.    

And what surprised Ye Feng was that there were clearly many empty stone chairs at the back. This sturdy man did not sit down, but instead came to cause trouble for him?    

It made no sense at all.    

"Why, just based on this!" The brawny man raised his fist and said aggressively, "If you don't f * ck off, laozi will throw you out."    

"Niu Dazhang, there's always a first come first serve, if you want to make a scene outside, you can't casually make a ruckus at the auction place." Some of the Martial Cultivator in the front row could not bear to watch anymore, and shouted loudly.