Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Yan Siya replied quietly: "if you are sure, you can do it. Anyway, elder martial sister is always on your side!"

"OK!" Ye Feng nodded slowly. At this juncture, you need to be firm and decisive in everything. Once you make up your mind, you must not procrastinate.

After spitting out the word, he suddenly stepped forward.

"Someone came out?"

"Is it Ye Feng? It seems that he can't bear the huge pressure and wants to compromise with the demon clan."

"However, if you come forward to explore the way, you will die..."

"If you don't explore the way and get caught, you will die without life!"

“……”

There were many sighs and helplessness in the crowd.

When the blood bat's positive song index reached "Five", he saw that the warrior was out of the line, and he was still a half empty Xiaowu, so he couldn't help laughing: "the garbage that only half entered the empty field has also mixed into the ancient battlefield? However, for your sake of being the first to come out, I'll give you a chance to explain your last words..."

Ye Feng looked at the blood bat and swept his eyes one by one from Liu Shuyu and others. His heart, which was only a slight ripple, suddenly became surging at this moment.

"Thirty thousand years ago, on this dark and gloomy ancient battlefield, our Shinto elders and their mortal enemies, masters of the demon sect, died in the first World War. It was their desperate struggle that led to the prosperity of the seven holy places and today's us..."

"But now, everyone can see that the restoration of the demon sect is imminent. In the face of the humiliation and killing of the thieves of the demon sect, as a member of the seven holy places, can we continue to be silent?"

"It should be noted that when the butcher's knife falls on your head, you are indifferent; when the butcher's knife falls on your relatives and friends, you are wise to protect yourself. Then, when the devil's butcher's knife falls on your own head, who do you expect to stand out for you?"

Speaking of this, suddenly, Ye Feng waved his arm, and the moon burning knife appeared in his right hand. A fire red vitality was booming, and the four sides were red.

Ye Feng in the light of the fire was like a God coming down to earth. With a cold evil spirit on his face, he held up the moon burning knife and drank loudly: "we don't talk about the great truth of eliminating demons and defending the way... For, we just protect ourselves, but we can get out of this ghost place alive."

"Let's work together with me, unite and fight against the devil's sect thieves!"

Boom

There was a sudden explosive roar from the rear.

All martial artists were aroused by Ye Feng's thunder like voice.

"War, war!"

"It's better to be broken than complete!"

"Ye Feng, with you taking the lead, we will fight to the death and never be bullied and humiliated by the demons..."

"Everyone's eyes are bright. Whoever is afraid of death, who is afraid of not moving forward, is a tortoise bastard!"

"Liu Shuyu, do you people in Tianji hall have to be a shrinking turtle?"

“……”

For a time, the crowd was excited and shared a common hatred. Even on the side of Tianji hall, except for Liu Shuyu's uncertain look, others, such as Duan Mingkong and Feng zhuihua, showed a strong sense of war.

Just now, the devil killed Li Rixin, but Liu Shuyu chose silence, which made others slightly dissatisfied.

However, most martial artists are still waiting and watching. If the leader can't get up, it's better to be wise and protect themselves. No matter how beautiful it is, the most important thing is that it can lead you to compete with the powerful experts in front of you.

In the face of this scene, the devil Chu Haiyu's blood colored long hair was windless, and a bloody gas was emitted. Several of the first fighters couldn't help shaking their bodies.

With a wave of Ye Feng's long knife, he cut off the bloody gas inspired by the devil. When he saw that many faces around him showed fear again, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Now the number of martial artists who follow themselves up is at most thirty or forty, accounting for about one-third of all martial artists. It is impossible to compete with the demon sect.

It seems that he must show some strength so that the rest of the martial arts will no longer choose to wait and see.

Chu Haiyu's face changed a few times, and suddenly burst into laughter: "how brave! You let this devil look out of sight!"

He stepped forward and his eyes fell impressively on Ye Feng.

In fact, Chu Haiyu has long noticed Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng's cultivation is not high, his unique temperament is as unique as a star. Chu Haiyu can see through his uniqueness at a glance.

"Do you think you can fight against this devil by pulling up a team?"

"If you haven't reached the virtual environment, what capital do you have?"

He approached step by step, and behind him, the blood bat with other blood robed people also broke out an amazing momentum.

Even if ye Feng is standing in front of them, they are still retreating. How can they be compared with the demon sect?

"Do you want to see my capital? If you doubt my strength, you can try it yourself."

Standing at the front of the team, Ye Feng's moon burning knife shook, and the tip of the knife pointed to the devil.

What

All the martial arts of Zhengmo and Liangdao were shocked when they heard Ye Feng's words.

This half empty Xiaowu man is arrogant. He wants to challenge the devil.

Didn't he see that the devil bombed Li Rixin, the first echelon expert, and swallowed up all the blood essence of the other party?

"It's over..."

"Originally thought he... Turned out to be a lengtouqing?"

"Now it's hard to resist each other in momentum, but once the devil strikes and kills Ye Feng, won't it crush our morale?"

Although Ye Feng's courage is commendable, in the face of absolute cultivation strength, is it useful to have courage?

"What shall we do? Shall we do it?"

"How? He took the initiative to challenge..."

"This..." the man was speechless for a moment.

If ye Feng was just killed by the devil, it would be that the demon sect bullied the disciples of the right way, which would only arouse the common hatred of the right way. Maybe the remaining 60 or 70 people would unite to fight.

But now he challenged the devil and was killed, so he became inferior to others, or overestimated his strength.

Completely different in nature.

Most people sighed and had nothing to say. As for Liu Shuyu and others who are not optimistic about ye Fengwu, there is a look of contempt on their face and a flash of happiness in their hearts.

Chu Haiyu has come to Ye Feng not far away. Even he is surprised that Ye Feng has just challenged himself.

"Good, good! It's really a great misfortune for our demon clan to have people like you in the right way." he said with appreciation. Suddenly, he looked fierce. "As long as you can catch this demon and not die, you will be given the qualification to talk face to face with this demon!"