Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hand over all the Qi beads and roll as far as I can!"

Ye Feng drank coldly.

One of the martial artists shivered and collected the Qi transport beads in several storage rings and presented them to Ye Feng.

"Hmm? Why is that? Isn't it... What are you hiding?" Ye Feng's spirit seeped into the storage ring. A moment later, his face sank and a murderous breath bloomed, frightening the warrior to flop and kneel to the ground.

The red gas beads in the storage ring add up to about three or four hundred, and there are seven orange beads.

Such a quantity can be regarded as a huge sum of money for any martial artist, but it is unknown how long yinwu prefecture has been intercepting and charging here. Ye Feng doesn't believe that there are only a few hundred?

"Don't dare. Brother......" the warrior said with a sad face.

"Huh?"

"Dada... Sir, I don't have the courage to deceive you. The air luck beads received before have been sent to the second prince a few hours ago. These air luck beads are really all of us..."

Ye Feng's huge mental strength swept over him and knew that he didn't lie. He asked some questions about the "second prince" in yinwu County, and then waved his hand.

"Go away!"

Several fighters rolled away.

Ye Feng didn't go back on his word.

He is not a good killer. Since these five people are no longer a threat to him and do not disobey himself, Ye Feng will not choose to kill them all.

This storage ring was put into the storage space. Ye Feng took out another one with a flash of light in his hand.

This belongs to Ma yuanxiong. This guy should be regarded as the No. 2 person in yinwu County, second only to the "second prince" who hasn't met yet. Moreover, as a triple master of the virtual world, he wants to make himself happier by coming to his collection.

Ye Feng's mental power quickly intruded into it. After a while, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Indeed, as Ye Feng had expected, although Ma yuanxiong's storage ring had no air luck beads, there were nearly thousands of spirit stones.

Apart from lending Tang chuxue 3 million yuan, the spirit stone on Ye Feng's body is only more than 2 million yuan.

Not to mention that there is no way to deduce martial arts skills or stimulate the "vitality bullet" of the mysterious round platform. Even if it is used to improve cultivation, it is greatly insufficient. An additional income of tens of millions of spirit stones can only slightly alleviate Ye Feng's demand for spirit stones.

"With my own 2 million, there are only 12 million spirit stones now. It's impossible to deduce and improve the star body protection skill. It seems that this is a arduous task with a heavy task and a long way to go..."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing bitterly and sighed immediately. Anyway, he had to get a lot of spirit stones and Qi Yun pills quickly.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the wonderful use of the spirit stone. The Qi Yun pill can also improve the body attributes and make him enter the virtual environment as soon as possible.

Now he has spoiled the good deeds of yinwu county and country here. No one is sure whether the powerful "second prince" who is said to have five empty realms will kill him.

Whether he enters the virtual environment or has a huge amount of spirit stones, he won't have too many scruples even in the face of the strong five or even six in the virtual environment.

"Ye Feng, what about this man?"

Ye Fengtu in meditation heard the voice of Tang chuxue.

Looking up, Ye Feng's eyes fell on a bloody body not far in front of Tang chuxue.

This body is the double master of the virtual realm who was used by the martial arts master of yinwu county to establish power. His hands and feet are broken, and his vitality is weak to the extreme and dying.

"How is he?" Ye Feng asked.

"I can't save him." Tang chuxue replied, "his hands and feet are broken into meat mud, the Dantian is damaged, and his meridians are broken. If he hadn't been a master of virtual realm, he would have been killed under such a serious injury."

Ye Feng nodded.

He is not a moral saint. It is impossible for him to use precious blood spar to rescue a warrior of unknown origin.

Moreover, the blood spar is not endless. There is not much energy in it. Just now, Ye Feng absorbs Ma yuanxiong's blood essence, which can only make the blood spar play its role once or twice at most.

"Ma yuanxiong, you must die!"

While Ye Feng hesitated to give him a pleasure, the man suddenly opened his eyes, spewed out a mouthful of blood essence from his mouth and scolded vaguely.

"Ma yuanxiong has been killed by me. Don't worry about it!"

Ye Feng said softly.

"What?" hearing the news, there was a trace of joy on his face. He tried to open his eyes and look at Ye Feng, "the thief, he, he is really dead?"

"Why should I lie to you?" said Ye Feng.

"OK, ok... Ha ha, the thief didn't expect to die before me... In this way, I will die without regret..." after saying this, the head tilted and directly settled the account.

Ye Feng and Xue in the early Tang Dynasty were filled with emotion.

This Tianlong secret place may have endless opportunities for some people. However, for some martial artists with insufficient strength or poor luck, it is like hell on earth and Shura killing field. If they are careless, they will die.

I don't know how many people in the whole Yuan Wu continent came to adventure, and how many can go out alive?

Just as they shook their heads and sighed, suddenly, Ye Feng gave a light sigh, pointed a little, picked up a yellow spell from the man's chest, and then made a sound while burning.

"Younger martial brother LV Guangxian, we found an ancient relic two thousand miles east of the secret territory. After receiving this communication spell, come and meet quickly..."

The sound disappeared and hissed, and the spell also burned into a wisp of smoke.

"Ancient relics?"

Ye Feng showed a funny smile on his face and looked at the direction mentioned in the messenger.

"Do you want to have a look?" Tang chuxue asked quietly.

"Of course. But don't worry. Wait until I find a place to break through my cultivation and enter the half step empty realm."

……

In a secret valley, Ye Feng sat cross legged, and Tang chuxue on the other side also raised his spirit and guarded around him.

Ye Feng's cultivation has long touched the bottleneck. After refining the red Qi and vigorous Qi in the past two days, he feels that the bottleneck has a tendency to loosen. Now, naturally, he wants to work hard to impact the half empty realm.

In this secret territory, the opponents they encounter are young talents from various forces in the yuan and Wu mainland. Any one has at least two or three accomplishments in the virtual territory.

If ye Feng doesn't improve his cultivation, he can barely cope with the three or four levels of the virtual environment, but it's very difficult to compete with the first tier talented experts from the top forces.

Once the constraints on cultivation exceed a certain limit, they are absolutely rolling