Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Hua Tiancheng is worthy of being a man of bad luck. All kinds of cards emerge one after another. Perhaps when the Seven Star momentum takes shape, the blow will be enough to shake the world.

However, Ye Feng will never have any fear.

"I'll see what else you can do!"

Ye Feng spoke coldly. No matter how strong the other party is, he will accompany him to the end.

After talking, Ye Feng was ready to take action. At this time, suddenly, Ye Feng's expression was stunned in an instant.

Because with the seven star light shining, a violent wave was aroused. Stepping on the Seven Star orientation, Hua Tiancheng, who looked very powerful, actually rose up with the stars. Then, he suddenly tore away the space, and the figure disappeared without a trace

"Huh? Gone?"

Is it a sneak attack on yourself in the dark?

As soon as Ye Feng's eyes closed, his mental power was stimulated in all directions like tentacles.

However, after a little while, his face flashed a sad expression.

There was no trace of Hua Tiancheng. Not only could he not perceive Hua Tiancheng, but even the huge tianwu beast fighting with the flame lion in the distance turned into a black fog at this moment and suddenly dispersed in the void.

The flaming lion, who can't find the battle target, is running towards himself.

Ye Feng's mouth tilted slightly, and his eyes showed contempt.

Hua Tiancheng, this awesome guy.

He, obviously, ran away

This guy who claims to be a genius of martial arts and a peerless figure, after making such a great momentum, he ran away. It's really surprising.

Ye Feng didn't expect that he would make such a move, which led to the fact that others had already run away, but he was still in full battle readiness.

It's a waste of expression

With Hua Tiancheng fleeing for his life, other martial artists around the valley gradually dispersed. Just now, this war overturned my cognition. I didn't expect that half stepped into emptiness and could have such a powerful strength.

Now the ancient battlefield entrance is closed and left in the valley, which has no effect.

The remaining hundreds of martial artists, even if their eyes are full of unwilling, can only do nothing.

Remembering the safety of Tang chuxue and Yan Siya, Ye Feng couldn't help scolding Hua Tiancheng several times.

If this guy hadn't stepped in, he might have had time to enter the ancient battlefield, so he wouldn't have put Yan Siya and others in danger. But now, he can only look at the vortex that has slowed down a lot above his head and sigh.

"Ye Feng, you don't have to be depressed. The ancient battlefield entrance is closed, but it just prevents other martial arts from entering it, which will not be affected for those who have the transmission token." sensing Ye Feng's decadence, Yuan Ling spoke at this time.

"What?"

Ye Feng was surprised and a happy look appeared in his eyes, "can I go in with the help of the transmission order sign?"

"Of course!" Yuan Ling nodded. "The transmission order is something left by the founder of Tianlong secret territory. There will be as many as 28 pieces in the whole secret territory. In addition to entering the underground dragon tomb, people who have the transmission order can also enter any small world at will."

"In other words, this talisman has a strong ability to break the environment. It can be used well. It can break any ruins at will. Of course, most people don't know this function. Like you, most people think that transmitting the talisman can only enter the underground dragon tomb..."

"Ha ha, it's such a wonderful use. If you didn't tell me earlier, I've been scared for a long time." Ye Feng said hurriedly, "come on, teach me how to transmit."

"It's very simple. Input the mental power into it, and the transmission command will automatically perceive the nearest small world. If your mind comes, you can enter..." Yuan Ling replied.

The transmission token sends out a faint aura and wraps Ye Feng in it.

Immediately, the vortex above his head suddenly rotated, and a great force was generated to fly away with him.

His spiritual perception extended in the past, but was immediately cut off, as if the vortex communicated with another world.

The attraction of terror acted on Ye Feng. For a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted into an independent plane, and Ye Feng's figure also disappeared from the original place in an instant

I don't know how long it has passed, or just a moment

Boom!

Ye Feng's eyes opened impressively. At the moment, he only felt dizzy. There was an essential difference between entering the ancient battlefield by using the transmission order and opening the light door, which led to Ye Feng's mental consumption and made him feel as if his whole body was going to be torn.

Fortunately for him, the situation must be worse if he is replaced by a martial artist with slightly poor general mental strength.

Instead of acting immediately, he radiated his spiritual perception and first explored the surrounding situation.

Now I am in a desolate and dark land. Around him, there are a large group of martial artists in the East and West, with a number of hundreds.

These people should all be the martial artists of the Dragon King City who entered this place at the opening stage of the light gate.

Somehow, they have been here for some time, but they haven't left yet. Instead, they all stand quietly.

Ye Feng, with some blurred eyes, looked around and glanced casually. He immediately let him understand what had happened.

Within the scope of his sight, he could see that there were many glass like cracks hanging on the outside of the four sides of the void, except for the area where hundreds of martial arts people lived.

They refracted strange luster, bright or dark, and even some cracks in them. They also blew the vigorous wind of "Hula Hula". Seeing the sharp momentum of these vigorous winds, they can absolutely destroy the blood and flesh of the martial arts in an instant.

Are these all?

Void crack

Ye Feng suddenly realized that his eyes also showed some dignity.

Previously, when they were outside, everyone wanted to enter the ancient battlefield to plunder benefits, but when they entered this place through the light gate, the warriors were shocked to find that it was not what they imagined.

It's hard to say whether there are treasures and benefits, but the empty cracks blooming everywhere here are enough to make most martial artists lose their confidence in finding treasures.

"Eh? What's going on? Why did another one come in?"

"Hasn't the light door been closed yet? Then leave here quickly... This ghost place is broken and can't move at all..."

"Yes, that man is Ye Feng, the smelly boy of wanjuezong... He didn't die?"

"Xiao Feng... We're here!"

Following the sound, Ye Feng quietly moved towards Yan Siya's position.