Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"The elder of the demon yuan sect... Morton? I didn't expect that you were the leader behind the demon sect."

Wang Po struggled to get up, looked at Mo Teng resolutely, and a trace of despair flashed at the bottom of his heart.

After the peak master of the later stage of the king's realm appeared, all the means of resistance would be declared null and void. With this little manpower, it is impossible to compete with Mo Teng.

The strength of the later peak experts is far beyond the imagination of the martial artists present.

"The star king is broken. You are also a rare talent. Unfortunately, it's the devil's special way. Now I give you a chance. As long as you betray the star view and join our magic yuan sect, I won't embarrass you. I can even tell the sect leader to give you good support and let you enter the middle of the king's territory in three years..."

Slightly narrowed his eyes, he looked at the whole battlefield trembling under the suppression of his evil spirit. On his old face, a trace of bloodthirsty and cruelty gradually appeared, but he said to Wang Po indifferently.

He can create his own artistic conception, which shows that Wang Po is far more capable of understanding artistic conception than other kings.

This also means that he will become extremely powerful at the same level. Therefore, although there are a large number of demon Kingdom who died under Wang Po, Mo Teng still chose to win over Wang Po.

"Mo Teng, as you said, it's the devil's way. Besides, my astrology disciples only stand to die, not kneel to live!"

With these words, Wang Po straightened his straight body like the tip of a gun. Even though the towering magic gas emitted by Mo Teng suppressed some yuan power in his body, Wang Po stubbornly resisted the mountain like pressure with his strong will.

"So is my qianniao Zhai disciple!"

Duan Tianming knew that there was no chance to get lucky under moteng. With the same heroic spirit and the roar of dry clouds, he displayed the "Qingyuan spirit fusion skill" at this moment, and fused with qingluan spirit bird, ready to fight to the death.

"Hum... Toast without penalty..."

Mo Teng looked at Wang Po and duantianming indifferently, and the endless evil spirit swept away with his waving arm.

It's just a group of mole ants. Do you really think you're a role?

Isn't it a big joke!

The remaining disciples of qianniao Zhai and Xingxiang temple on the battlefield where the martial artists in the virtual world are located below also burst out with fierce and determined war intentions after seeing that their elders have ignored their life and death.

Led by several elite disciples such as xuanjing, they took the lead in rising up, struggling to resist the gradually heavy pressure of evil Qi, announcing their attitude of preferring death to surrender.

Xuanjing also frowned and looked anxiously at the sky far away from the Forbidden City, as if she was expecting someone to come.

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"Now it's a little troublesome..."

"The old man at the peak of the later stage of the king's territory, if his sister is at its peak, killing him is nothing but blowing a breath, but now your body is too weak. If you want to defeat him, you must show your sister's real body, but in any case, it will disturb 'him'... So..."

The magic dancing witch showed a trace of dignity rarely, and looked at the pair of gray dead pupils, which flashed a touch of anger.

In the later stage of a king's Kingdom, if he had the courage to be presumptuous in front of himself in his early years, he would have slapped and died at will.

Only by revealing the real body can we defeat Mo Teng, but once the real body is revealed, it startles the powerful opponent, which is not worth the loss for the magic dance witch.

For a moment, it made her hesitate.

"In the attached state, my sister can only protect you to run away, but for those people, my sister can't do anything." after weighing the pros and cons, the fantasy dance witch finally whispered.

"Then... Elder martial sister xuanjing and Lin Tujue?"

Ye Feng felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his mind. Once again, he deeply felt the helpless force brought by his weak strength.

Even my friends can't help me. How can I live alone like a mouse?

"If I don't go, I won't run for my life without them."

As soon as he read it, Ye Feng's heart was burning with anger. He almost yelled out this sentence.

"You human beings, sometimes it's really strange that I don't understand. I know that I will die. Why should I stay to die together and keep a useful body?" the magic dance witch's voice is full of puzzlement. "In those years... You had no Shuangfeng, but so did you?"

"Who was that man without twin peaks?"

"Don't mention old things..."

The magic dance witch shook her head, with some aftertaste in her tone. However, the next sentence shocked Ye Feng's heart, frowned and stretched out. "In fact, there is no way to save your friend, but... The price may be too heavy for you."

"Do you have a way? What way?!" Ye Feng asked eagerly.

"Sister, I'm attached to you now. Because I'm worried that your physical strength may not be able to resist the impact of sister's Demon power, the Demon power stimulated is only about 1% of sister's peak period at most, almost reaching the level of the later stage of the ordinary kingdom. It's very difficult to defeat this bad old man at the later peak..."

"However, if you strengthen your demon power, your power will naturally increase greatly. However, my sister is worried that your martial vein may not be able to withstand the impact of the huge Demon power. If you are careless, it will easily lead to damage to your martial vein. At least you will be seriously injured, you will not be able to use your yuan power in a short time, or you will become a waste of cultivation and become a waste... This one Be careful, but you need to think carefully... "

Some heavy voices floated in Ye Feng's knowledge of the sea, which made Ye Feng stunned.

If you make a mistake, you will become a useless person

He came from the disabled and naturally understood what it meant. For a time, Ye Feng, who didn't speak, fell into a brief silence.

The price is too huge for Ye Feng, who is shouldering a deep hatred, to bear.

Whether it is to recover and grow without twin peaks, or to find the whereabouts of his father and sister Hua Ling, there is no doubt that they need to be based on strong strength. In this martial arts world, after all cultivation is wasted, they will not only fail to achieve any goals and aspirations, but even suffer unimaginable humiliation and torture.

However, Ye Feng could not sit and watch xuanjing, Lin Tujue and others ignore the enemy, and left alone.

He boasted that he could not do such a cowardly thing.

In an instant, it seemed that a decision had been made. A trembling but very firm voice sounded in the mind of the magic dance Witch: "my leaf maple, the larvae don't live alone, sister, please save my friends!"

"You should think clearly. Once your body can't withstand the impact of demon force, your body and martial vein will be completely abandoned. It's difficult to advance in the future, and even your previous accomplishments can't be retained. You've made all efforts in cultivation over the years and will be wasted."

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