Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"So much nonsense?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and the noise of Jiao GUI had made him very unhappy.

"Die!"

Jiao GUI was also angry. Ye Feng didn't pay attention to him at all, which made him very angry. He wanted to strangle Ye Feng directly.

"You will accept the anger of the tenth demon king! Humble mole ants, you will completely disappear!"

Jiao GUI's palm blew out, and the endless magic Qi was mobilized. The towering power of killing swept through. A thousand Zhang magic palm condensed and smashed Ye Feng.

Facing this palm, Ye Feng was as weak and helpless as a grain of dust.

Wutong City, incapable of further increase in tension, was holding on to the breath of the phoenix trees. They were worried that Ye Feng could not stop the palm.

The Jupiter faction people are also shocked and have complex eyes at the same time.

Especially Qianqiu Tu, he is looking forward to Ye Feng being slapped to death, so that Jupiter will get rid of Ye Feng's control.

But now, if ye Feng is shot to death, Jiao GUI is afraid that he will kill Jupiter, so he has to pray that Ye Feng will not lose to Jiao GUI.

As for the angle demons, they are all excited at the moment. Under Jiao GUI, the war loving angle demons are most looking forward to Jiao GUI's hand. This powerful son of the demon king has the power to crush all enemies.

Driven by this force, they follow Jiao GUI to destroy countless creatures and create endless killing power.

"Lord devil is mighty!"

Jiao min and Jiao broken just walked out of the cave. When they saw this palm, they all shouted loudly. Ye Feng, who brought them shame, would be shot dead by Prince Jiao GUI in an instant!

"Is that all?"

Facing this palm, only Ye Feng still looked indifferent. He disdained to glance at Jiao GUI and waved his palm at will.

"Bang!"

The little meat palm is like an invincible devil's palm like mountains, which smashes the devil's palm like decay.

The terrible evil spirit scattered everywhere, the towering power was broken, and the shock wave that destroyed the sky and the earth swept everywhere.

Jiao GUI's face changed sharply. He saw that Ye Feng didn't step back, and even his palm didn't have any scars. Ye Feng easily destroyed his terrible palm.

"How possible!"

Countless incredible screams sounded. No matter the Terran or the horndemon, they could not expect such a thing to happen.

Jiao GUI is an octagonal demon and the son of the demon king. There is a blood of heavenly demons in his body. Except for the nine demon kings, there is no one who can crush Jiao GUI so easily.

Is Ye Feng the devil's disguise? But why does the demon king pretend to be a lowlife? This is completely nonsense.

When everyone was surprised, Ye Feng walked out of the broken magic palm. His eyes calmly looked down on Jiao GUI, "how dare you shout when your strength is so weak?"

"You!"

Jiao GUI's face was ferocious. He realized that Ye Feng was not simple and could break his attack so easily. Among the Terrans, only those real old monsters of the ten main doors could do it.

Ye Feng is so young, obviously not those old monsters, but his strength is comparable to the eight star peak cultivator, which is an enemy that even Jiao GUI feels difficult.

"Hum! I admit to belittling you, but it's still easy for me to deal with a lowly people like you!"

Jiao GUI shouted angrily. This time he no longer held it up. He took off a token from his waist, engraved with three demon characters.

These three demon clan words are translated into the Lord's order, which is the power of Jiao GUI. He can use this Lord's order to mobilize all the forces of his demon army.

"Come!"

Jiao GUI, the General Commander, raised the order. All the officers and men of the two demon families, Minxing and broken star, including Jiao min and other generals, all the magic Qi in their bodies came out of their bodies.

The magic Qi gathered together and turned into a vast magic river flowing in the void. The terrible magic power even collapsed the void. Jiao GUI opened his mouth and swallowed these evil Qi into his stomach. His strength was leaping, and his body expanded several times, becoming a giant as high as tens of feet.

"Humble mole ants, tremble at the feet of the powerful tenth demon king!"

Jiao GUI looked at Ye Feng and felt the violent power in his body. He was full of confidence again.

Just now, Ye Feng easily cracked it, but now he has gathered the power of the two magic armies, and his strength has reached the octagonal peak. Ye Feng can never be his opponent.

"Die!"

Jiao GUI pressed it with a palm. This time he didn't use any magic power, that is, pure physical strength. He was confident that he could crush Ye Feng only by his body at the moment.

"Compete for flesh? What a death wish!"

Ye Feng sneered. How can his flesh be compared with Jiao GUI? This guy dared to fight with his flesh. He was completely suicidal.

"Come!"

Ye Feng didn't hesitate. He still punched out decisively.

This time, the terrible power even distorted the space, set off a violent hurricane, and the endless wind blades surrounded Ye Feng's iron fist at the angle of attack.

"How possible!"

Jiao GUI's pupils were dilated and his face was frightened. With the help of the power of the two magic armies, his fist could not be compared with Ye Feng.

The power of Ye Feng's fist made him feel like facing his father. Only the supreme demon king could exert such a powerful power.

"No, it's impossible. This guy is a pure Terran. How can he have such strong physical power? Doesn't it mean that the nine star saint of Terran is just a legend?"

Jiao GUI roared in his heart. He wanted to stop, but it was too late. He came with the iron fist fury of the hurricane.

"Bang!"

Jiao GUI's fist burst instantly, his arm burst, and his terrible strength was still raging. It attacked his body, smashed all his blood vessels and meridians, and even seriously damaged his internal organs.

"Poof!"

Jiao GUI took a mouthful of blood and spewed out. His tall body was like being struck by lightning. He immediately flew upside down and smashed mountains.

"You, you..."

Jiao GUI fell in the ruins of the mountains, and the huge rocks pressed him below. His hard hit body couldn't lift a trace of strength, and he couldn't move these waste rocks away.

Looking at Ye Feng, Jiao GUI's heart is still full of horror. I can't believe how a Terran like Ye Feng can exist in the disordered world. According to the ancient legend of the demon family, all the existence above the eight stars of the human family were killed by the demons, and then the human family became the rations of the demon family.

But now, Ye Feng, who is suspected to be the nine star saint, appears, which makes Jiao GUI doubt whether the rumor is true.

"Do you have any last words?"

Ye Feng trampled on the void. His expression was still indifferent and his clothes were still neat. The battle just now seemed to him as an entertainment, and would not even cause any fluctuation in his heart.

"Last words?"

Jiao GUI looked at Ye Feng coldly. Although he was badly hurt, the strength of the two magic armies was still filling his body, and the injury would be repaired soon.