Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Hiss!

Chu Haiyu couldn't help pumping out the air conditioner.

The body is like countless rivers churning. The only yuan force and magic Qi left in the body are already out of control. However, Chu Haiyu can't feel the pain. The only thing that makes him angry and crazy is that he feels that the blood energy contained in the most powerful martial body in his body is rapidly collapsing and losing.

Is it really swallowing your own body?

Chu Haiyu thought about it, and his frightened eyes showed unbearable fear.

How is that possible?

I've never heard of a secret technique that can devour and deprive martial bodies.

This kind of strange method, let alone the righteous forces, can't have it. Even the demons who are famous for killing, have never seen it in ancient books.

How could Ye Feng? Is Ye Feng still human?

"You... Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I? Don't you know me? I'm Ye Feng, the wanjuezong Xiaowu who you've always wanted to kill?"

After absorbing Chu Haiyu's blood ability belonging to the "body of black scales", Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, and a frightening smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The smile shocked Chu Haiyu's heart, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart again.

At this time, the devil of the magic yuan sect, because his martial body has been broken, the black scales and broken horns on his body surface have quietly dispersed, making him restore his original appearance of red hair.

However, after spitting out a mouthful of blood essence, his whole body was listless and weak countless times. His martial body died, which made Chu Haiyu's seriously injured body even more hurt.

"This boy's life, my sister will take it for you? Anyway, he always wants to kill you. I'll solve this problem for you completely."

"Your real combat power is far from his opponent. Your sister can't come forward often..."

The magic dance witch said in a delicate and charming voice. While lamenting the strength of the spirit demon, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart.

Slaughtered 100000 ordinary people just to improve their cultivation. Now, they finally eat the consequences.

"Thank you, sister magic dance."

After getting Ye Feng's positive reply, he carried Chu Haiyu's magic dance witch, and slightly narrowed his eyes to reveal a faint killing, which made Chu Haiyu's heart sink completely.

Maybe there was something in his storage ring that the Lord of the demon yuan clan gave him to protect his life, but his opponent was so powerful that he could even burst the void crack.

And Chu Haiyu was too weak at this time. Everything was under control. He couldn't even do simple things such as mobilizing Yuan Li.

At this time, he has become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Whew!"

"Ye Feng" nodded slowly, and a gray energy burst out in his hand.

Seeing that Chu Haiyu was about to die and was completely wiped out, suddenly, the magic dance witch gave a light sigh and suddenly looked up.

I saw a very thick and black evil spirit roaring from the clouds and fiercely shooting at the position where Ye Feng stood. The yuan force fluctuation emitted from the black light group was even incomparable with the strong ones in the later stage of the ordinary King's territory.

"Evil beast! How dare you kill the devil of our sect? Don't die quickly!"

The cry of Jingtian explosion suddenly rang through. Before the sound dissipated, a human figure appeared out of thin air, accompanied by an extremely powerful magic gas wave sweeping the whole Forbidden City, forcing the fighting between the elders of the king's territory on the sky to stop.

The sky breaking spear array excited by Wang Po was broken instantly by the man's voice, and a mouthful of rebellious blood gushed out of the seriously injured Wang's breach.

"Elder?!"

After feeling the familiar wave of evil spirit, the soul devouring two old men suddenly surprised and shouted. Then they turned around with other demons and bowed to the figure above.

Looking at the dark shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, Wang Po and Duan Tianming suddenly changed their faces, and there were bursts of despair at the bottom of their hearts.

The shadow was an old man in black.

This man has gray hair, long beard and chest. On his face, which should have looked kind, he has a huge eagle hook nose that has broken his balance. In particular, a pair of cold and dark eyes without emotional fluctuation in this man's eyes are full of profound and mysterious breath, which makes people look at it and never want to look at it again.

He is the elder of the demon yuan sect, Mo Teng.

Cultivation is the peak in the later stage of the kingdom!

A really strong person at the top level of the pyramid in Yuanwu continent!

Mo Teng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a great spiritual power was emitted from him. He swept the whole battlefield in an instant. A moment later, his face was gloomy and looked at the respectful soul devouring two old men with an angry face.

"Nearly 400 elite disciples of the eight sects of the demon sect and more than 20 elders of the king's territory set up a snare to intercept and kill only six holy forces in the right way. Unexpectedly, there were only twenty or thirty people left? Yang soul and Yin soul, you two really did a good job..."

The action of intercepting the holy land forces of the righteous in the Forbidden City was led by the demon yuan sect. Now, the casualties of all factions of the demon sect have exceeded expectations. Several cases, such as the moon demon sect, the mourning palace and the soul yuan blood hall, have almost been destroyed by the whole army. If such achievements are passed back to the demon sect, how can the demon yuan sect convince the public?

Other sect will not miss opportunity to impeach devil yuan sect.

It is even possible that the leading position in the eight branches will be shaken and unstable.

Hearing the angry scolding of the elder Morton, the soul devouring two old men immediately looked miserable. However, they didn't dare to refute Morton's words at all, so they had to bow their heads silently.

"You two, after returning home, go to the penalty hall to receive the penalty for one month!"

In the eyes of elder Mo Teng, it was like nothing. He didn't take Wang Po, duantianming, Purdue and others to heart at all.

There is too much difference in accomplishments.

There is a big difference in every small realm above the king's realm. A rare powerful expert such as Wang Po can only match the middle of the king's realm at most.

In the later stage of the king's realm, the peak of the Mo Teng can control the life and death of anyone in the Forbidden City between the backhand. No wonder he automatically ignored others.

……

At the bottom of the battlefield, the magic dance witch carefully manipulated Ye Feng's body after facing the attack of black magic Qi released by Mo Teng.

A mass of gray energy gushed out, and the jiujue Tianbei suddenly expanded, blocking the attack of magic Qi and protecting Ye Feng's body, which was dangerous and dangerous to resist the random blow inspired by Mo Teng.

But in front of Mo Teng, Ye Feng, who is possessed by the magic dance witch, can only protect himself.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Haiyu, the devil who was to be killed by him, had fallen into the hands of Mo Teng and was rescued by him.

"Eh?"

Seeing that the evil Qi released by himself was resisted by a four fold martial artist in the virtual environment, the eyes of the great elder of the magic yuan sect were full of surprise and strangeness.

Although it was only a random blow, the scene could be intact, and there would never be more than three or four people next.

The boy really surprised him.

After the divine light locked Ye Feng, there was a trace of curiosity in Mo Teng's death like eyes