Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Prince Yixiao, I can't just leave. You have to give me a million spirit stones. Didn't it be made clear in the messenger just now? I'm afraid I won't have a chance to come back in my life after I left the powerful country, and now I can't go home to get the spirit stones. What's the matter?" situ said hastily after being stunned.

"What does a dead man want from the spirit stone?"

The man with a golden mask walked forward to the worship. Suddenly, he slapped it out and hit situ Ba on the head.

"Bang!"

Situ's knees sank, his head burst, blood gushed, and he was killed on the spot.

When his body fell down, there was still a suspicious light in his eyes. Situ Ba wouldn't think that Mo Yixiao killed people.

"When it was offered to the emperor, situ Ba said that the captured people disappeared for no reason. Is what he said true or false?" Mo Yixiao looked up at situ BA's body and asked.

"Just now, this person's mental fluctuation is not obvious, and most of it should be true. Of course, it doesn't rule out that even he himself is kept in the dark." Chao replied.

"Hum, whether he is true or false, if none of the people in the Chuang Tzu stay, it will be a headless pending case at that time. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. My prince will go first. Do good things and come to the king's residence to find me."

Mo Yixiao frowned and stepped out of the door.

But just as he walked out of the room, his figure suddenly stood still.

Because at this moment, a figure appeared in the courtyard outside.

The man's face was as cold as ice. He was young. His evil face exuded a sinister murderous opportunity, as if an ancient demon God had come. He had a very strong evil spirit. He should have seen the dead people scattered in the yard. He looked at Mo Yixiao with a particularly cold look. Under this look, Mo Yixiao even felt creepy.

"Ye... Ye Feng! Is that you?"

Mo Yixiao gasped in surprise and stepped back. After the worship of the golden armor mask was blocked between the two, he felt a little at ease. Looking at Ye Feng's sarcasm, "you're really lucky. I didn't expect to survive the pursuit of the two virtual world elders of the iron family. What's more, you dare to appear?"

"Where's jing'er?" Ye Feng's voice was cold, and his sarcasm seemed unheard of.

"What gold and silver, the prince doesn't know what you're talking about? Hey, good dog is out of the way. Get out of the way for the prince." Mo Yixiao shouted with a fierce look in his eyes.

"If you don't hand over jing'er today, I, Ye Feng, will take your head."

Ye Feng's terrible hoarse voice seemed like a devil in hell. There was no emotion and emotional fluctuation, which made Mo Yixiao's scalp numb and his whole body tense.

Subconsciously, he began to distinguish: "if you had come earlier, you might have asked situ Ba, but this man has committed many evils and many wrongs, and he will die himself. He has been ordered to be killed by my prince. Ye Feng, you can go to situ's house to end your grievances with situ Ba and don't mess with my prince here."

"Since you refuse to hand over jing'er, go to hell and repent!"

"Kill!"

Ye Feng's momentum soared suddenly. A startling force shook the void, the sky fell and the earth cracked. Mo Yixiao's body shadow shook and his whole body tightened.

"You're bold. You're talking to royal nobles and a prince's son like this. You're going to rebel..." the front worshipper opened his mouth deeply, and a pair of extremely cold eyes revealed a killing intention.

"Shut up."

The dull sound fell, and the whole yard fell into a dead silence, and the dropping of needles could be heard.

Even Mo Yixiao's expression was stiff. He looked at Ye Feng from a distance and his heart trembled.

The boy is crazy.

Actually scolded a master of virtual realm on the spot and told him to shut up?

This maple leaf is so crazy that it is boundless and arrogant.

"What a arrogant boy! Be arrogant in front of this offering and seek death!" for a long time, he was so angry that he pointed at Ye Feng and roared.

No one has ever dared to talk to him like that.

He stared at Ye Feng like a hawk and falcon, and seemed to want to know what made a teenager so unscrupulous.

"Ha ha... This man is really... Prince Xiao. Do you mind if I kill him?"

"This man is arrogant and insults the master. Although he does, I can testify for the sacrifice."

Mo Yixiao stepped back and said.

Even if ye Feng obeys the rules, he will never let Ye Feng continue to live.

When he beat himself a few months ago, this maple leaf was half born, but now only in the past few months, his cultivation has reached the point where he can't see through.

It's not too much to say a thousand miles a day.

Mo Yixiao hates Ye Feng deeply. How can Ye Feng continue to grow?

So this time, I took the pilgrimage with me. Just in case, when I met Ye Feng, I took the opportunity to kill him.

Unexpectedly, he really did what he wanted. At this moment, Mo Yixiao's pride can be imagined.

"You are disrespectful to the royal family. According to the law of the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty, you should be executed." the dynasty said coldly.

"Want to kill me? It depends on whether you have this ability." Ye Feng gently moved the handle of the knife and said faintly.

"Boy, you're so arrogant. Let's see if our worship has this ability." with a wave of the worship hand, his vitality covered the sky and the sun for tens of feet, turned into a sky covering hand and grabbed Ye Feng, so that he didn't even have a chance to escape.

He is not as weak as a bright and iron floating city. Although their accomplishments are not as good as the former, the worship of Chao is at its peak at the moment, and the strength that can erupt is naturally very strong, which is three points stronger than Tiefu city and others.

In an instant, he took control of the situation.

Shua

When the broken knife was cut out, the blade awned and cut through the sky. Ye Feng's body seemed to rise several feet suddenly, and waved the knife to the huge palm.

Boom

This knife is extremely sharp and invincible, but after hitting the huge palm, the huge palm gathered by vitality did not dissipate, hitting a huge fire and burning the void.

Miso

Ye Feng stepped back a few steps and twisted his body. His body burst out with more than 100000 kilograms of strength and fiercely fought back against the giant palm offered to the North Korea.

Bang!

Finally, the vitality giant palm was broken and cut into nothingness by this knife, but Ye Feng was not relaxed. He was shot upside down by the powerful power contained therein and hit the outer wall, causing the whole wall to collapse and break down.

"Huh?"

The worship of the dynasty was surprised. Obviously, it was unexpected that a born five heavy warrior could stop his yuan force's attack. However, since he had shot, he must be killed completely.

He kneaded a Dharma formula with his hands and his index finger. He gathered Qi into a sword. The sharp sword Qi destroyed the withered and decayed, took people's soul and soul, and greatly changed Mo Yixiao's look behind him.