Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

A familiar voice sounded.    

Ye Feng turned his head to look, to see the Third Prince Huo Jian who he hadn't seen for a long time rubbing his chest, staring at him in pain.    

"It's you." Ye Feng laughed.    

"Fuck, Ye Feng, what's wrong with you? In the past, I was not your match, but now, I have already advanced into the Xiantian realm, how could I not be your opponent? " Third Prince struggled to stand up and shouted.    

Ye Feng spread out his hands, made a helpless expression, and asked: "Why are you here?"    

"I wanted to ask you, why are you here? Weird, how come I've never seen you at Outer Mansion Student's residence before? Furthermore, I've looked for the Outer Palace's name list, but similarly, I didn't see your name … Could it be that you didn't pass the test? "    

Third Prince did not know about Ye Feng becoming an elite in the Martial House.    

Although the events that happened during the examination attracted a lot of attention, it was only a small portion of the entire West Tang Martial Mansion. The vast majority of students did not know that there was an additional elite called Ye Feng in the Martial House.    

Third Prince looked at Ye Feng with extreme surprise. Although the Outer Palace only had a thirty percent chance of passing, with Ye Feng's strength, it was definitely impossible for him to pass.    

Even if he were to be eliminated in one of these segments, there was definitely something fishy going on.    

"Is someone up to no good?" He asked with a frown.    

"Someone is indeed up to something."    

"Could it be Hua Tianlee again? "You won't be able to leave no matter what. I'll help you deal with him one day." Third Prince walked up to Ye Feng and pulled his sleeves, saying, "But now, follow me."    

"Where to?" Ye Feng asked.    

"Fuck, I got beaten up." Although my fourth brother doesn't go the same way as this prince, he is still this prince's younger brother. This prince will definitely stand up for him if he gets beaten up. Originally, I wanted to go to Inner Mansion to look for second brother, but with a pervert like you, there probably won't be any problems. " Third Prince said.    

"Someone still dares to attack the Fourth Prince?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.    

"What do you think?" "This place is not our own county. Sigh, I originally thought I could be proud of myself after entering the Martial House, but I didn't expect that it would actually become more and more useless. Ye Feng, you have to take responsibility for this! "    

Ye Feng asked curiously: Why should I be responsible? I don't even know what happened. "    

"If you weren't the one who wiped out the Yellow Ranking Expert s of our Heavenly Essence Country, how could Silver Dragon Country be so arrogant? Depressed, you have never seen the appearance of the few people on the Silver Dragon's side, you are truly angered to death. However, our Heavenly Essence Country is lacking, and there are no figures within this year's students who can make it out. "    

After Third Prince made a bunch of complaints, he grabbed Ye Feng tightly, not letting go, and said: "Last time, it was you who said it yourself.    

Ye Feng nodded.    

He had indeed said something similar back then.    

"Go!" Whoever beats up against our Heavenly Essence Country will be brought to fight you back. I, Ye Feng, will keep my word. " Ye Feng waved his arm and said coldly.    

"Alright, alright, come with me!"    

Along the way, the Third Prince explained the entire situation.    

Heavenly Essence Country and Silver Dragon Country had never been on good terms. Adding to that, this year's elite Yellow Ranking had been swept clean by Ye Feng, and his strength was far inferior to his opponent's.    

This time, the Fourth Prince was at loggerheads with one of the opposing princes. They fought without a word, and in the end, they were injured by the Martial Cultivator on the Silver Dragon's side.    

In this way, Tian Yuan naturally did not agree with them. They had already made an appointment to fight in the arena, and the people from Silver Dragon Country did not even put Martial Cultivator Tian Yuan in their eyes. They were arrogant and overbearing, speaking freely, allowing them to play however they liked.    

Third Prince was furious, he had wanted to ask the second prince for help at Inner Mansion, but who knew that he would meet Ye Feng on the way.    

The two of them passed through half of the Martial House and headed straight for the arena.    

The Martial Cultivator s were strictly prohibited in the Western Tang City. On the contrary, the martial arts of the Martial House prevailed, and there was no fear of fighting. There was even a Dueling Arena that was used for students' duels.    

When the two of them arrived at the extremely spacious arena, there was already a large group of people inside.    

Amongst them, there were many who came to watch the show previously, but most of them were the Martial Cultivator of the Tianyuan and Silver Dragon dukes.    

Seeing the Third Prince approaching, Tian Yuan's momentum increased a little as a few of them shouted, "The Third Prince is back."    

"The Third Prince has called for help!"    

"Damn, why is there only one Half-Step Innate Stage? What's the use of that? "    

Some of the Martial Cultivator s who did not recognize Ye Feng were greatly disappointed, while the people who knew Ye Feng, such as Flying Cloud Sect, had strange and weird expressions on their faces.    

They were naturally clear about Ye Feng's strength, but at the same time, they had a small grudge with Ye Feng. Seeing Ye Feng, it was not good to greet him right now, nor would it be good to not greet him.    

"Ye Feng? Brother, Ye Feng is here.    

and Bei Haiming, who were both in Chaoyuan Sect, were also among them. Seeing that Ye Feng had followed the Third Prince over, Bei Qingmann called out in pleasant surprise.    

"Strange. I didn't see Ye Feng on the list of new students? And you see, he wasn't wearing an outer uniform. Could it be that Ye Feng did not join the Martial House? "    

Bei Haiming shook his head in suspicion. He couldn't figure out what was going on.    

"Haha …" Fourth Brother Huo, we've heard that you and your third brother have been at loggerheads since childhood. Didn't he go to call for reinforcements? He actually found a little rookie with Half-Step Innate Stage? It seems like he did not intend to let your little life be at ease and sold you out. "    

Opposite the Heavenly Essence Country and group of Martial Cultivator, there was another group of people standing.    

The leader was two men and one woman. In the middle, there was a man whose skin was the color of wheat. He was not handsome, but he looked a little strange.    

Beside the man was a young girl with a pretty face and a slender figure. A charming smile was on her face the entire time. One of her hands was holding onto the man's arm; it seemed that she was the man's lover.    

As for the other man, he was skinny and skinny. He looked like a broken bamboo pole, and his hands were also as thin as a chicken's claws. He looked like a skeleton, making him look extremely terrifying.    

The person who spoke was this skinny, skeletal man.    

"Wu Ting Sun, you fart!" Fourth Prince was being suppressed by a bunch of Silver Dragon Country s. His clothes were tattered and there were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth. Although he cursed angrily, he still turned his head and shouted at Third Prince with an angry face, "Third brother, why did you bring Ye Feng here to find Second Brother?"    

Although Fourth Prince also thought that Ye Feng was extremely powerful, it was only in terms of Half-Step Innate Stage. In this group of people, there were many who had already advanced into the Innate Realm, and there were even some who were at the second stage of the Innate Martial Cultivator.    

Third Prince gloomily said, "I couldn't find Second Brother, nor did I reply him with a sound transmitting talisman. It should be enough for Ye Feng to take care of them! "