Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hoo..."

Holy Land jiuzhong is the most terrible existence Ye Feng has ever faced. If he is careless, he will die.

Mo Pingxian brought endless pressure to Ye Feng and fought with him. Ye Feng was like walking a tightrope, hanging both physically and mentally. At the moment, Mo Pingxian didn't even have any residue, so he was finally relieved.

However, under the heavy pressure, the promotion of Ye Feng is also huge. He has a deeper understanding of the law of space and a complete grasp of his own strength.

Even, Ye Feng felt that when the war between the demon Pavilion and the demon soul family was over, he could try to break through and reach the quadruple holy land.

Ye Feng sighed incomparably in his heart. He didn't find it. There were rigid figures standing around him. His eyes were dull, and his eyes were staring at him.

"Huh?"

After Ye Feng noticed it, he couldn't help looking around. His left and right sides had already stopped fighting. What's more, he didn't notice the blade falling on the ground. All of them were stunned and looked at him.

"God Maple..."

Kong Tuoling, who was stabbed in the heart by Mo Pingxian and was seriously injured, leaned over with his chest covered.

He looked a little trance, with some disbelief. His voice was hoarse and asked, "did you kill Mo Pingxian?"

"Yes."

Ye Feng blinked and realized how shocked he had brought them.

"Half a step into the realm of God, just die in your hands?"

Kong Tuoling opened his mouth and was so surprised that he couldn't breathe. Just now he seemed to stop evil Ping Xian. He was badly hurt by a sword and nearly fell.

Half a step in the divine realm, the strength is frightening, but such existence was killed by Ye Feng.

"You..."

Kong Tuoling was silent for a long time. He finally opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. He silently looked at Ye Feng and suddenly shook his head.

"Forget it, you're a pervert."

"Huh?"

Ye Feng looked at Kong Tuoling suspiciously and how to curse.

At the moment, when the two sides heard what Kong Tuoling said, they nodded together and seemed to agree with Kong Tuoling very much.

"Devil Ping Xian is dead. Don't you demons catch him?"

At this time, a demon Pavilion Tianjiao suddenly laughed. He was elated and looked at the demon soul family with joy in his eyes.

At the beginning of the battle, the two sides fought miserably, with casualties all the time. The situation of the war was extremely anxious. The reason was the half step divine realm of Mo Pingxian.

The Tianjiao of the demon pavilion are all seven or eight cultivation accomplishments in the holy land, and the strongest is only eight peaks.

This is because, as the power center of the demon family in the sea of death, Tianjiao will be sent out to guard the territories of all parties when he reaches the Ninth level of the holy land. At the same time, he will let them experience and prepare for breaking through the divine land.

Therefore, when the demon soul family attacked, although there were many Tianjiao in the demon Pavilion and the number of holy places was almost 30% more than that of the demon soul family, it was still not good because the peak combat power was not as good as the other party.

At present, Mo Ping Xian is killed by Ye Feng, the demon soul clan has no head, and the number of holy places is far inferior to the demon Pavilion, so it is impossible to win.

"Hiss!"

A Tianjiao suddenly shot, stabbed a long gun into the chest of the general of the demon family, and immediately stirred up his internal organs.

"Run, run!"

"The second childe is dead. We can't fight any more!"

"Quit the demon Pavilion, hurry!"

A roar came. The demon soul clan will lead the soldiers to fight and retreat. They are not greedy for life and fear death, but know that continuing to fight will only increase casualties.

The battle of unequal combat power will only be a unilateral slaughter.

It's better to wait for the existence of God's realm to decide the outcome than to die with his people.

In this world, power determines everything, especially in the struggle between the two major forces. The winner never lies in the bottom, but in the top combat power.

No matter how many holy lands there are, as long as there is only one holy land, it can be easily suppressed. As long as Mo pingtian defeats the high priest, the demon Pavilion is doomed to collapse. There is no other possibility.

The officers and men of the demon family in the demon Pavilion fled in rout, and a group of Tianjiao chased them up, while Ye Feng raised his eyes to the sky.

At the moment when Ye Feng killed Mo Pingxian, Mo Wutian was already aware that even though he was attacked and attacked by the high priest, his close relatives fell, which still shook his mind and couldn't help himself.

"God Maple!"

Devil wudian stared at Ye Feng, and his eyes seemed to stare out. He hated that he had to care about life and death and tried his best to kill Ye Feng.

When Mo Pingxian attacked and killed Ye Feng, he wanted to avenge his third brother, but he wanted to worship the devil without heaven. At present, Mo Pingxian died at the hands of Ye Feng, which made Mo wudian feel guilty. He felt that he had killed his second son.

"Ha ha."

At this time, the high priest also noticed that Ye Feng killed Mo Pingxian. He couldn't help smiling and playing with his voice: "do you know who helped us erase the demons?"

"Bang!"

Devil wudian took back his sight, hurriedly blocked a magic power, flew back and looked at the high priest.

"Who is it!"

Devil Wutian felt bad, but he couldn't help looking at the high priest and asked back. His voice was very hoarse.

"It's the God maple."

The high priest smiled indifferently.

Mo Wutian's face was stiff and his consciousness could not help being in a trance. He had three sons and two died at the hands of Ye Feng.

The devil had no idea that the high priest was possessed by the devil and was unable to fight again. He intended to destroy the demon Pavilion. Now he also fell short because of Ye Feng's skill. All this was just because of a small holy land.

Being absent-minded for a moment is a fatal flaw in the battle of the divine realm.

The high priest said that Ye Feng's solution to the heart devil was a heart attack, which shook the devil's mind.

"Withered glory sword light!"

The high priest gave a low cry, pointed out his scepter, and a cold light reflected on Kyushu. The shocking sword light burst out on the blood crystal. The law of withering and glory was integrated into the sword light, and everything declined wherever he passed.

The sword light pointed directly at the heart of devil Wutian's eyebrows. He shot at the moment when he was distracted, which made him unprepared and difficult to resist

Seeing the withered glory sword light coming through, the dark hair on the temples of Mo Wutian has turned white and dispersed into fly ash. His cheek tightened and shouted angrily: "when are you going to see?"

This endless sentence resounded through the sky, but suddenly caused huge waves on the sea. A strong man of the demon family surrounded by magic Qi, covered with thunder patterns on his body and with fins on his back rushed up to block the light of withered glory sword.

At the same time, the sky shook and a demon God's huge palm rolled down. On the back of the palm, an old man carried his hands and looked down proudly at the high priest.

In the void, a figure also rushed out. It was a middle-aged demon clan, wearing purple gold armor and holding a mountain axe, who fiercely cut down at the high priest.

"The fox is heavy. Today is your death."

In the shadow beside the high priest, a demon clan with short stature, sneaky eyes and double swords suddenly pierced the back of the high priest's head.

"Ha ha ha!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the high priest was in a tight encirclement, and the four demon families suddenly appeared. All of them were eight levels of the divine realm, the same as the realm of the devil without heaven, and their combat power was enormous.

The five demons in front of us are the chiefs of the five demons. The lineup is unprecedented. Only such strong enemies come around. The high priest not only has no fear, but looks up to the sky and laughs happily.

"Don't you think it's strange that you have been in the hands of this seat for so long, but you're only eight levels of God?"

The high priest said indifferently that this sentence made the pupils of magic Wutian and the other four demons shrink.

"We have known for a long time that your five evil families have plotted against our demon Pavilion. We have kept you alive until now. It is they who are waiting for you!"