Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"What a frog in a well."

Shanmu Jun sneered and looked at the ministers and nobles.

Even if shanmujun is just pretending, his eyes are not as fierce as jiaoluan himself.

But all the ministers and nobles still felt cold on their backs, lowered their heads one by one, and dared not look at shanmujun.

"This king is not a weak generation. It's just a human holy court. I don't pay attention to it!"

"There is no need to mention the matter of asking for help. I will personally lead you to kill Ye Feng, destroy the human holy court and recast the glory of my horn demon king court."

"I want this disordered world, and the other eight demon families all know the infinite prestige of my horn demon family, so that they don't underestimate our family."

"Now, follow me back to the king's court. Don't worry about the holy court and Ye Feng. If they dare to come, I won't let them go back!"

Shanmu Jun was resolute and resolute. He could not refuse, so he set the tone directly.

Looking at Shanmu Jun's murderous appearance, even the ministers and nobles were still terrified, but they didn't dare to disobey and honestly followed Shanmu Jun's instructions.

Shanmujun stands in the army of the king's court and returns to the corner demon king's court with them. At the same time, he also divides a spirit and goes to the holy tower to meet Ye Feng.

"Lord Zhenshen, I am willing to accept your arrangement and be the king of the horndemon family."

Yamaki Jun knelt respectfully in front of Ye Feng and said.

"Well, believe me, this is the best way for you."

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.

When shanmujun heard the speech, there was brilliance in his eyes. He agreed with Ye Feng's words and pretended to be Jiao Luan and ordered the army of Jiao demon king court, which made him feel very excited.

He found that he liked this kind of camouflage, as if he was born to do it. He could control the horn demon king court and escort the Terran in the dark. What a glorious and great thing.

Ye Feng could see that shanmujun didn't change his heart because he held power. He was still working for the human race and became more and more satisfied with him.

Shanmujun is a Terran. This is what Ye Feng values most about him.

"I said before, whether you want to be the king of the horndemon family or not, I will give you a big gift."

Ye Feng smiled calmly, "I won't break my promise. Now is the time to fulfill my promise."

Yamaki Jun's face was excited. Ye Feng stretched out a finger, and the fingertip was shining.

This radiance gave Shanmu Jun a very familiar feeling. He was acutely aware that it was the power of the divine soul.

In the disordered world, many creatures do not use their own divine soul power, and their divine soul is also very weak and unable to provide combat power and help.

Therefore, the power of the divine soul is very rare here. Shanmujun has never met the same person as him all the time, which makes him feel very lonely.

Sometimes, he even wondered if he was different from everyone. Only he could use such ability in the world.

Now, seeing Ye Feng exert the same spiritual power, and the purity of this power is thousands of times that of him, which shocked him immensely.

"Lord Zhenshen..."

Shanmujun was obsessed with the power of the spirit at Ye Feng's fingertips until Ye Feng's fingers pressed on the center of his eyebrows. He felt a loud noise in the sea, as if it were the beginning of the world.

"Boom“

Thunder roared through the sky. Shanmujun saw a vast sea of thunder on the open sky.

This is a pure ocean composed of thunder. There are even thunder dragons, Phoenix and all kinds of powerful beasts jumping in the ocean.

Such a grand scene stunned shanmujun. What shocked him even more was that the thunder ocean wrapped all kinds of exotic animals, all of which were condensed by the power of the divine soul. He could feel the pure power of the divine soul.

"The spirit is invisible, the thunder has no appearance, one thought opens the sky, one thought breaks the sea..."

A huge piece of information rushed into the sea of knowledge, and shanmujun's consciousness was blurred. It took a long time for him to recover his Qingming, with dazzling brilliance in his eyes.

"The thunder is senseless and will be taught to you. I hope you will live up to my expectations."

An indomitable figure rose slowly from the thunder ocean. When shanmujun looked up, he saw Ye Feng's magnificent and powerful, just like the figure of the Supreme God's residence, with respect in his eyes.

"The little one will live up to the expectations of the true God."

Yamaki Jun knelt respectfully to the ground. The thunder without phase nerve taught by Ye Feng is a method of spiritual cultivation.

When you cultivate to a high depth, you can incarnate and deify thunder. It can span thousands of miles and kill all enemies in one thought. It can be said to be extremely extraordinary.

The level of this skill is really not low. It is a divine level. For Shanmu king, it is like a divine object.

His divine soul talent is extraordinary, but he doesn't have any cultivation method and doesn't know how to cultivate. He just uses it simply by instinct.

With the thunder without phase nerve, shanmujun can be called transformation. His strength will advance by leaps and bounds, especially in the disordered world. Most enemies don't know how to resist the divine attack, and he will shine.

Shanmujun's spirit returned. He stood in the army of the king's court and began to cultivate the nerve of thunder.

His divine soul talent was really outstanding. He made achievements soon. Although he did not show any strange phenomena, a group of Horned Demons keenly realized that shanmujun's temperament had changed.

If before, shanmujun disguised jiaoluan, just a ferocious appearance, but now it has become unfathomable.

Even when ministers and nobles looked at Shanmu Jun, they felt that they could not see Shanmu Jun clearly.

He stood there, but it seemed to be far away from the sky, and there was always a layer of fog, which seemed to be particularly mysterious.

"In this way, it is arranged."

Ye Feng stood in the holy tower, took back his sight of shanmujun, and a smile appeared on his face, feeling a lot more relaxed.

In the following days, Ye Feng has been sitting in the holy court to protect the safe and stable development of the holy court.

At the same time, Ye Feng is also concentrating on Cultivation and recovering from his injury as soon as possible. There are too many secrets in the disordered world and the water is too deep, which makes him feel a sense of urgency.

In the face of danger, only strength is the most reassuring. Ye Feng's own strength is good. All he needs is recovery.

In this process, Ye Feng has been exploring ways to leave the disordered world, which really makes him find something.

There is an old monk in the Terran holy court. Although he is not strong, he can be said to have read widely and had extraordinary knowledge.

The old monk presented an ancient book called "secret road to heaven".

This ancient book is similar to a novel and biography. The content is a series of stories triggered by a legendary road to heaven.

Ye Feng is not very interested in the characters in the story. Instead, he pays special attention to the road that can lead to heaven.

According to the description in the book, the secret road to heaven is located in the north of the disorderly boundary, which is now the big broken domain ruled by the magic King court.