Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Woo woo..."

In the cold wind, a tragic cry rang through the world, with a mournful tone.

Ye Feng and Wu Ji showed a startled look in their eyes. It seemed that the voice was not completely emitted by the wind. It seemed that there was someone crying in the distance, which rang through their hearts.

What's more terrible is that this sad emotion seems to infect the two people's mind. Ye Feng is better and has strong mental power, which can be restrained. Wu Ji only feels sad, as if the scene of white tiger mountain has changed into the hall of eternal life, which makes her want to cry.

"Woo... Wow..."

The cry became louder and louder, and then it became one after another. It was extremely sad.

"This place... Is too ominous. We'd better leave quickly!"

Ye Feng, who burst into a drink, closed her mind and showed great mental strength. Wu Ji offset some negative emotions for her red eyes, which made her feel better.

Then, Ye Feng hurriedly took Wu Ji and rushed out.

The billowing smoke and dust blocked their vision. Just as they were about to rush down the white tiger mountain, Ye Feng's spiritual strength, such as sensing something, made him suddenly look back and suddenly see a silent figure standing in front of the newly erected inscription on the white jade square.

The man turned his back to the two, vaguely wearing a ragged white robe, long hair scattered, tall, even if he was half bent, he was still higher than ordinary people.

"Wu Ji... Is there anyone over there?"

Ye Feng said a word and his back was cold. He tried to open his eyes. When he wanted to see the man clearly, there was nothing next to the white jade tablet.

Don't talk about people. There's not even a ghost.

"You... Can't be mistaken. Where is someone?"

Wu Ji trembled and unconsciously leaned against Ye Feng. After all, she was a girl. The cruel scene here and such a strange wind made her heart empty.

How can a living man disappear out of thin air?

At this moment, almost two people had an idea at the same time.

"Is it... Ghost?"

The huge beautiful eyes stared at Ye Feng. Wu Ji's voice was so small that she could hardly hear it.

Ye Feng was excited all over. Thinking that the figure just now might be around him, he looked uncomfortable all over. He quickly shook his head and said loudly, "maybe I'm dazzled... Let's go."

Wu Ji didn't dare to speak any more. She rushed down the white tiger mountain with Ye Feng. As soon as her front foot reached the edge of the mountain, the voice of crying in her ear disappeared.

Looking back again, there was no flying sand and stones on the mountain. Only a huge white jade inscription just erected by Ye Feng stood quietly in place.

"It's really... It's weird!"

Subconsciously scolded, Ye Feng decided not to stay.

When a tombstone is erected, the white tiger gate will die, and the people will no longer be lonely ghosts. He and Bai Susu are only one-sided friends. In this way, it can be regarded as the best of benevolence and righteousness.

"Looking at the scale, this force was not small in the past, but now there is nothing left. People are killed and everything is carried away."

"Terran... Are you so cruel to your own people? Without earthshaking resentment, there would be no scene like that just now..."

Wu Ji, who slowly calmed down from the shock of fear, snorted with a tone of disdain.

"Ning Shentong is too cruel. I think he has already planned everything... When he attacked the white tiger gate, he expected that the Star City Lord would not be involved. Annexing the white tiger gate can greatly expand himself, and then deal with the city Lord's house in turn, so as to occupy the whole star city."

Ye Feng thought a little and soon figured out Ning Shentong's strategy.

But it doesn't help now.

The foundation left by the white tiger sect is a feast for the three sects. If it hadn't become a ghost land, it wouldn't be strange for the three sects to open a separate sect.

The white tiger gate, which was at its peak, turned into fly ash in an instant. The king's territory was slaughtered and there was no possibility of revival.

"Let's go. Things have changed. The white tiger gate has become a thing of the past. Without strong strength support, anyone may be in danger..."

With these words, Ye Feng turned and was about to leave with Wu Ji. Suddenly, a dull sigh came from his left: "that's right. Between heaven and earth, the strong are respected. Without strength, they can only become fish on the board..."

I don't know when there was another figure less than ten feet away.

He is a middle-aged man, wearing green clothes and a green hairpin, with extremely high cheekbones and deep sockets.

He stood on the edge of the ruins, stared at the white tiger gate ruins, and said again, "if you don't have the strength to pay the blood debt, you should pay the blood. Ye Feng, I'm right?"

The voice fell. The middle-aged man suddenly turned back and looked directly at Ye Feng with strong blood light in his two pupils.

Like being stared at by an evil ghost, Ye Feng's body stiffened fiercely. After reacting, he pulled Wu Ji out for tens of feet.

In the visitor, he felt a familiar breath, which had been felt in Qinghua.

"Is this man... A master of the Green family?"

Yelling, Ye Feng's heart jumped violently, his mental power rushed out madly, and felt the changes between heaven and earth on all sides.

"Don't waste your energy. I'm the only one... Ye Feng, your mental strength is very good. It's not wrong that Qinghua died in your hand..."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi spoke faintly.

A stream of blood gas poured out from behind him, turned into a bloody edge, and cut it off in the air.

At the same time when the bloody edge was cut off, Ye Feng's mental power was suddenly empty, and was forcibly cut off.

Under the contact with each other, Ye Feng also felt the strength of the coming people, just like an endless ocean, empty and vast, and could not find out what degree it was.

The man's cultivation and combat effectiveness seem to be still above old man Han.

"Shit... I have five empty realms, and I have sent out two powerful people in the middle and later stages of the king's realm in succession? Ning Shentong, do you think I'm too good?!"

Ye Feng, who was not angry, almost lost his mind and scolded severely.

It took a lot of effort to escape from old man Han's clutches by using his mind and all means. As soon as he turned around, he encountered a stronger enemy.

There is no need to guess the details. Extreme fire castle is connected with Shangcheng Qingjia. As long as extreme fire Castle sends out news, it is not difficult to find him by means of Qingjia.

Just by cutting off his mental power, Ye Feng knew that he wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.

It's no wonder that at the beginning, the martial artists who chased him were all dogs and cats in the virtual world. The three sects obviously abide by the agreement and keep the strong ones in the king's territory in the city. At the same time, they restrict the strong ones in the king's territory in the City Master's house, but secretly arrange strong backhands on their only way.

Flawless and impeccable.

He's so, he doesn't leave a little way to live for himself