Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Amid the surging cheers, the leader of Chixiao city stepped onto the void, stretched out his hand and said in high spirits: "the victory of this inscription normal university meeting has been decided. Needless to say, you must have seen the advantages and disadvantages."

"Now, the city Lord announces that the champion of the inscription Normal University is di Yuanzong... Ye Feng!"

The loud voice echoed in the sky for a long time and spread all over the upper city of Jinhua.

With a crash, diyuanzong sent out deafening cheers, and many foreign forces cheered for Ye Feng one after another.

Under Ye Feng's almost desperate inscriptions, a third grade inscriptionist finally completed a spiritual inscription with a grade of nearly five. It was... Incredible and won the recognition and respect of those foreign audiences.

This conference can be described as twists and turns, constantly reversing and then reversing. No one would have expected such an outcome before the game. In the past, there has never been such a thrilling play in the inscription normal university meeting.

The little disciple of diyuanzong, as previously rumored, completed the amazing reversal.

Hearing the roaring cheers from all directions, Ye Feng forgot the pain in his mind and looked around.

"I did it!"

"I proved myself and didn't disappoint them!"

The blood is rolling in the blood. The cheers are for himself. He has paid too much for all this. Now, everything is worth it.

Dozens of figures pushed aside the crowd, broke through the obstacles, and rushed to Ye Feng like a madman.

Encouraged by Wang Yuwei, they hugged Ye Feng with great joy, threw it high into the air, fell down, caught it, and then continued to throw it up.

Yuan Ning is really a small face with tears of joy.

Ye Feng worked hard to fulfill his promise to them, so that everyone could step on the floor sweeping door, which has become the envy of tens of thousands of Di yuan sect disciples.

Without Ye Feng, their future would be worrying. Maybe they would be a small factotum disciple for a long time. From today on, their status has changed.

The title of the champion of the inscription Normal University is an extremely glorious title. It represents too many. Looking at the thirteen counties, few people can have such a special honor. As long as Ye Feng is willing, all the six commodity doors will be willing to open the door for him.

In particular, Ye Feng is not old, but shows such talent and strength, and has almost unlimited potential to be tapped.

One man gets the way, the chicken and dog ascend to the sky, and the sweeping door, led by Ye Feng, will also raise the water and the boat.

Gu Chuang, with a complicated look, was limping on his seat. He still didn't want to believe what he saw. He tried his best, worked hard and planned everything with tianyuanzong, and came to an end with the announcement of the Lord of Chixiao.

Previously, Gu Zhangqing didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all. However, the means that Ye Feng showed finally gave him a strong sense of powerlessness.

If you were yourself, even with those charm insects, you may not be able to do better than Ye Feng.

Childe yuan looked decadent.

If the loss to Gu Zhangqing was due to his lack of calculation, then the loss to shashenyue and Ye Feng was a complete defeat to the inscriptions.

This was particularly unacceptable to him.

The first genius in the inscription of diyuanzong is not himself, but... Ye Feng

"Childe, we lost..."

Zhong Yuqiu stumbled and ran forward. He felt dizzy in his mind and fell on the side of Childe yuan.

As for the woman of Yuanmeng, she followed the rear timidly, completely without her previous arrogance. They looked at Ye Feng with deep fear.

"Tomorrow, leave Jinhua City and go home..."

With a long sigh, childe yuan waved helplessly. This has become his sad place. Staying in Jinhua will only increase his sadness. Besides, he really has no face to stay.

"The Champion Award is a level 5 inscription and a spiritual martial art. Congratulations, Ye Feng. You deserve it!"

Motioning for everyone to be quiet, the leader of Chixiao City flexed his fingers, and an inscription wrapped by Yuan Li and a scroll slowly fell in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng quickly stretched out his hand and received two rewards.

The inscriptions in the palm of the hand can still feel the powerful pressure across the yuan force. If the yuan force used to seal the ban is removed, I'm afraid the inscriptions will burst into dozens of feet. Obviously, it is the five level inscriptions that make Ye Feng miss... Meaningful.

As for the spiritual martial arts scroll, it is black and sealed with fire paint. It is exquisitely made. There is a burning feeling in your hand. You can know something extraordinary without opening it.

These two kinds of treasures attracted many inscriptions master elders to salivate.

"Ye Feng, you really live up to your expectations. If you like, join the guild. As for status and treatment, you will not suffer losses. Don't refuse."

Master Cheng Yuanhe's smiling figure also flashed out from one side and threw an olive branch at Ye Feng.

Master Cheng's words made another commotion, which deepened the jealousy of some people around.

Jinhua City is known as the second city of inscriptions. The power of the inscriptions guild can not be underestimated, and the forces behind it are intertwined. Pan Heng is at the top of the pyramid of thirteen counties, which involves unknown interests.

Most of the power of Tianyuan sect also depends on the power of its own inscriptions master, but it is still a big difference compared with the inscriptions master guild.

It's relatively easy to join the inscriptions guild, but if you want to enter the core layer, it's harder than going to heaven.

Master Cheng Yuanhe obviously wants to pull Ye Feng into the core layer.

"Thank you, master. How dare Ye Feng refuse!"

Ye Feng bowed respectfully. Naturally, he would not refuse such kindness. In the future, if necessary, he could even use the power of the whole guild.

With the support of the inscriptions guild, even Mo Wangu, the leader of the Tianyuan sect, dared not act rashly against himself.

As the leader of Chixiao city announced that the whole meeting was over, hundreds of thousands of people began to disperse slowly in all directions. The hot atmosphere continued until the sky turned dark, and there was still no meaning to reduce it.

Up and down the door of Diyuan sect, there was jubilation, and even some martial artists who closed in the depths of the Sutra Taoist field were shocked. Ye Feng was surrounded by the crowd. It took more than half an hour before he finally returned to the factotum building.

When the whole clan fell into celebration, Ye Feng turned his head and began to sleep.

The crazy inscriptions for several days almost drained his last physical strength, and the consumption of mental power reached an unprecedented level, which was more tragic than the original resistance to the sea eye spirit dragon at the bottom of Aolai sea.

Guan Buyu and the black and white heroes guard around in person, so that Ye Feng can rest assured to have a good sleep.

What people don't know is that there are several hidden smells like mountains and seas hidden in the void hundreds of feet away, paying close attention to the every move of the factotum building.

"How's it going?"

Not long after, the void unfolded ripple like waves, and a dignified figure appeared. After glancing at it, he asked out of thin air.