Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After passing through Tianlong secret territory, the demon yuan sect and the moon demon sect must have been eyeing Ye Feng, a disciple of wanjue sect who has not yet grown up. Especially when wanjue sect has no elders in the king's territory to participate in the war this time, once these two unscrupulous attacks and killings on Ye Feng, Ye Feng must be in great crisis.

"In any case, we must break through the four empty realms as soon as possible."

"Only when you enter Sizhong, will you win more faces in the Forbidden City on this day. I just hope those strong kings of the demon sect don't leave their faces as kings and come after me, a virtual world boy..."

This is what worries Ye Feng most.

It would be difficult for him to be watched by the powerful kings of several evil sects in the Forbidden City.

In order to protect their appearance, the strong in the realm of the righteous king may not deal with a virtual realm martial artist in public, but let the outstanding disciples around them do it at most.

But the demon sect is different.

Most of those demons are moody, and even ordinary people will not let go. Let alone Ye Feng, who is still an elite disciple of the holy land of righteousness.

He told them that talented martial artists like Ye Feng must be wiped out in their infancy. If they can kill one, there will be one less.

Ye Feng continued to meditate and meditate on the big tree.

"Huh?"

A few hours later, suddenly, Ye Feng's body was shocked. His strong mental power seemed to sense something, and his cold eyes suddenly opened.

He raised his head and looked at the direction of the Forbidden City with a dignified face. There was a rumble and vibration, and at the same time, there were subtle yuan force fluctuations spreading around.

Ye Feng is at least ten miles away from the Forbidden City. At such a distance, he can feel the fluctuation of Yuan force. The cultivation of both sides should at least reach the king's realm.

"So soon, the battle between the strong in the king's territory broke out?"

Thoughtful Ye Feng looked at the Forbidden City and whispered to himself. It seems that the situation in the city is more dangerous than he expected.

Lin Tujue and others in the astrological view have the protection of Wang Po. In addition, Lin Tujue ranks among the four little geniuses. Xuanjing's talent strength is only stronger than Lin Tujue. Moreover, as a little princess in the astrological view, she should not lack all kinds of escape magic weapons.

Ye Feng is not worried about their safety.

Now he is worried about the overall situation of the right way in the city.

This is a matter that affects the whole body. The positive and evil sides have formed a whole at the moment

After a little thought, Ye Feng stood up.

"Whew, whew..."

Kunpeng's nine day body method stepped out from his feet. At the same time, the virtual shadow of rosefinch presented by Yuan Qi Hua Jia also floated slowly behind Ye Feng, and the fire wings extended, as if a burst of pressure from the ancient sacred animal rosefinch rushed out of Ye Feng.

This rosefinch virtual shadow can not only enhance defense, but also obviously improve his speed and body method.

With two high-level martial arts blessings, Ye Feng's body is like a flash of lightning and runs quickly towards the Forbidden City in the East.

The extremely fast speed made his Yuan Li make a strong crackling sound when he touched the surrounding void.

It's been a long time since I tried my best to expand my speed.

Even Ye Feng didn't think of it. Now his speed has reached this level. He can barely burst out a sonic boom. It's estimated that he can dominate under the king's territory

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At this time, in the sky above a certain place in the Forbidden City, there are two figures with an especially terrible and solid breath, which are in the midst of constant hard collision.

Each collision attack of these two figures caused a shock in the surrounding space, and the vitality ripples spread in all directions.

When the cultivation reaches the king's realm, the yuan force energy under control can affect or even tear the space.

Just like the last time in the mysterious place of the powerful country in the Western Tang Dynasty, President Ding Rushan of the inscription association used the means of "tearing the void" to bring Tang chuxue out of the secret territory.

Therefore, the earth shaking collision between the two powerful kings has a great destructive force on the surrounding space.

"Ghost, you old bastard! One day, I want you to pay a heavy price for what you did today..."

One of the two king's strongmen who fought against each other was the old ghost devil in the "soul devouring two elders" of the demon yuan sect.

At the moment, the ghost fought alone in the king's realm of jiugongxuan, and his twin brother Yang soul was not with him.

The fighting power of one of the soul devouring two elders alone may not be particularly outstanding among the strong in the king's territory, but there are still not many problems holding down a fellow martial artist.

Xue Cheng, the elder of jiugongxuan who was entangled by him and couldn't get away, had no choice but to scold.

It was the scene in front of him that made Xue Cheng's eyes split and furious.

Let the ghost delay Xue Cheng, but the Yang soul old devil in the "soul devouring two elders" was chattering and laughing. In the lower jiugongxuan position, he leisurely slaughtered those jiugongxuan disciples who only had the strength of the virtual world.

Every time a strange smile sounded, a scream of jiugongxuan disciple came out, which also made Xue Cheng's eyes congested and his anger burned.

"Boom!"

After seeing an elite disciple of jiugongxuan who was optimistic about himself, he took the palm of the old devil of Yang soul and arrested the soul from his body, Xue Cheng finally broke out in anger.

A flash of extremely dazzling Yuanli light flashed on him, and his whole body was as bright as a god Buddha. The strong Yuanli suppressed the ghost at once.

At this moment, it was obvious that Xue Cheng did his best.

"Tianxuan palm!"

"Hell palm!"

One mouthful of blood essence spewed out, and Xue Cheng's left and right hands each played a heaven level martial art of the nine palace Pavilion. The huge palm print rolled over like a crack in the sky and earth. The old ghost devil was suppressed by the dazzling light and retreated back. A "Tianxuan palm" inspired by Xue Cheng's right palm hit his back hard.

The strong man in the king's territory intruded into the old devil's body and destroyed it unscrupulously.

"Cough..."

The ghost's thin and steep body flew up and fell towards the bottom of the ground. With a "bang", it smashed a huge God pit.

At the same time, the ghost also ejected two mouths of reverse blood.

However, although he was hurt by Xue Cheng's slap, the old ghost devil looked indifferent. He slowly got up and looked at the awe inspiring nine palace Xuan. Xue Cheng Yin measured and smiled twice.

"Elder Xue, blood essence is precious. Don't waste it in vain."

"Jie Jie... You don't have to wait for other holy places to come to rescue. None of these goods under the door of jiugongxuan can go today."

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and the evil spirit of the ghost was steaming. With a move, he grabbed a ghost of the virtual martial arts sent by the old devil of the Yang soul and swallowed it up.

Originally, his injured and depressed breath also recovered quickly in an instant.

After hearing the ghost words, Xue Cheng's face finally changed greatly.

Since he was attacked by the evil yuan sect, he has been holding the old devil, the soul devouring two old, waiting for the strong king of other holy land forces to meet.

On the one hand, it can disrupt the attack of the demon yuan sect. On the other hand, it is worrying that there is no trace of the martial arts of the demon sect. Now the two old demons appear openly, and they can gather their strength and catch them all.

Such a feat is not simple even for the elders of the Holy Land King's territory.

But Xue Cheng didn't expect that when he fought with the soul devouring two old men, Yang soul took off the fight with him, and unexpectedly ran into the virtual realm disciples of jiuxuan palace alone. Instead, he became himself.

The strong in the king's territory are suddenly among a group of martial arts in the virtual territory, which is really equivalent to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

In less than half an hour, more than a dozen elite disciples from jiugongxuan followed Xue Cheng were killed by the old devil of yanghun, and their faces were extremely miserable. After each of them was smashed, they detained their souls.

This made Xue Cheng's heart burst into towering anger, but he could only watch the Yang soul massacre and was helpless.