Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After many years, the ancient and simple array altar still stands, with mysterious array patterns flashing above. Although it has been buried in the dust for tens of thousands of years, it is intact.

At the moment, I don't know who inspired this array altar.

Between the flashes of the array patterns, one monster after another, from the lower level to the upper level and even the peak, whether flying in the sky or running on the ground, went to follow up, plunged into the light and shadow, set off a circle of small ripples and disappeared.

His magic flame dragon and lion have obviously gone in.

I don't know what's going on inside? Do you have to go in to help the dragon and lion seize the inheritance?

Ye Feng approached slowly. After carefully observing the surroundings for a while, he quickly made a decision.

He was not a timid person, otherwise he would not have achieved so much. On a moment's reflection, Ye Feng accelerated his steps, and his shadow was like the wind, glancing at the array door flashing light and shadow.

However, as soon as he touched the flashing light curtain, Ye Feng's figure was directly bounced out.

The powerful anti shock force made Ye Feng's blood tremble suddenly.

"Can't get in?" Ye Feng looked back in surprise. Some monsters with only the middle and lower grades of the ground level can easily break the array and light and shadow into it. There's no reason why they will be bounced off.

He tried again, but as before, he bounced out several feet.

"This place is only open to demons and beasts, and human warriors cannot enter? It is also a place where demons and gods inherit. Naturally, it is only suitable for demons and beasts to accept inheritance..." Ye Feng nodded silently, showing a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

In this way, whether the dragon and lion can be inherited depends on its own ability.

With the strong blood of dragons and lions, even if they can't be inherited, there won't be much problem to come out alive.

"I don't know what else is around here. Anyway, it's boring to be idle. It's better to find something valuable nearby..."

Ye Feng said to himself.

But before his voice fell, suddenly a gloomy laughter came from the void around him, "don't look for it. Your Highness has searched this place for a long time. There's nothing else except the array altar that allows monsters to enter!"

The sudden sound changed Ye Feng's face in an instant.

The strength of this person must be extremely strong if he can appear quietly near himself without being noticed.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the sound. His pupil suddenly contracted.

Above his head, a young man with evil looks and red hair stood in the air. Around the man's body, there was a black gas flowing around, making a light sound of "hissing", and each strand of black silk was like a sharp blade.

This man is actually the devil of the demon yuan sect. He was defeated by his own hands and deprived of his martial arts by the magic dance demon girl Chu Haiyu!

"So it's you?"

Ye Feng's face changed.

During this period, although he has grown up, he has just experienced a big war and narrowly defeated the night extraordinary that even Liang Jiuzhou is inferior to. If he wants to face Chu Haiyu who can defeat Liang Jiuzhou again, the pressure is not a little big.

Even though Ye Feng defeated Chu Haiyu in front of countless people, only Ye Feng himself knew that it was with the help of the power of the magic dance witch.

"What? I didn't expect it!"

"Your Highness has been looking for you for a long time. Ye Feng, you have made hands and feet on the sacred ring of our sect, and you are in the Forbidden City. I don't know how to take your Highness's martial arts. Chu Haiyu must calculate this account with you."

"What belongs to me will belong to me. No one can take it away. Today, I want you to return it with interest..."

Chu Haiyu's face was gradually ferocious. His hatred for Ye Feng was unforgettable and unimaginable.

"Hum... If you have the ability to use it, Chu Haiyu, you are not my opponent if you have martial arts. How can you get me without martial arts now?"

Ye Feng's anger surged up.

Chu Haiyu is powerful, but he is not Ye Feng of that day. His accomplishments have improved more than when he was in the Forbidden City. Needless to say, under the guidance of the magic dance demon girl, Chu Haiyu can play some effects of "true demon Qi". As a martial artist of the demon sect, Chu Haiyu was originally restrained by the jiujue Tianbei. He may not lose this battle.

In other words, Ye Feng has a certain chance of winning against Chu Haiyu alone.

He is not afraid.

"Ha, ha ha... Really?"

Chu Haiyu uttered an unbridled laugh, "I know you are very strong, your martial arts talent, even I envy and envy, so your Highness has no assurance of winning you. How can he ask for trouble and come to you alone?"

"Come out... Let the boy give up completely."

He waved his arms. In an instant, the vitality around him was surging. In the void, four figures slowly appeared again, showing a tendency of encirclement and encircling Ye Feng.

There are three of them, who are black killers, Ferris and others sent by moyuanzong to hunt down Ye Feng.

The last one was a young man in royal clothes. The young man in royal clothes was handsome, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of haze flashed all over his body.

Ye Feng hasn't seen this person, but as soon as he sees the figure of a young man in Chinese clothes, his heart suddenly trembles. Ye Feng may not pay attention to the black killers of moyuanzong. Only the young man in Chinese clothes gave him the pressure of meeting Chu Haiyu. Needless to ask, he is definitely a master of peerless genius.

"Ye Feng, younger martial brother ye... You are so powerful that I have to join hands with the martial arts masters of the demon sect..."

"Previously, you defeated the master of Tianji hall, which made me stab in the back. Only by cooperating with his highness Chu can you be killed." the young man in Chinese clothes slowly opened his mouth.

"You call me younger martial brother ye? Who the hell are you? Besides, how do you know I defeated a master of Tianji hall?" Ye Feng was suspicious and blurted out as he watched the young man in Chinese clothes.

"I... Cang Longfeng, long Aoyun! Younger martial brother ye, I have followed you for a while."

"What!"

Hearing the name, Ye Feng was absent-minded for a short time.

The young man in Chinese clothes above looked coldly, and the corners of his mouth rose. Suddenly, his arm pointed, and a thunderbolt burst out. The purple thunder light instantly crossed a hundred feet and shot down at Ye Feng.

This thunder light is as fast as a swimming dragon.

Ye Feng didn't expect that the young man in Chinese clothes was long Aoyun of the same family. Moreover, he also didn't expect that long Aoyun would beat Chu Haiyu and other demons.

As soon as the pupil shrinks, Ye Feng pulls out the Moro knife from the storage ring and picks it at the purple light.

"Boom!"

The fire was shining, and Yuan Li cut the purple lightning. However, after the lightning was bombarded, it did not dissipate, but turned into countless small electric arcs and shrouded it over Ye Feng.

The free arcs fell on Ye Feng's body. It was so crisp that Ye Feng almost couldn't bear the feeling of paralysis and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Ye Feng also has Lei attribute Wu pulse, which offsets a lot, making him barely bear it