Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Leaf maple?"

In mid air, the old man in gold robe, who was called the king's offering, and several people behind him, were all angry when they heard the name.

They seemed to think of something, and the eyes looking at Ye Feng became particularly deep and gloomy.

"I am worthy of being... A talented disciple of wanjuezong. Ye Feng... Your name makes me like thunder..."

"But you rely on force to kill in luo'an, the capital of the Western Tang Dynasty, regardless of the imperial edict on the iron family issued by the Lord. As a people of the Western Tang Dynasty, you commit such a crime. Even if you are an elite disciple of wanjue sect, you have only one way to die!"

The rich voice of the king's worship came out, and the deafening interrogation resounded through the sky.

Then the dragon family and situ family martial artists who had just arrived learned that the mysterious master wearing a black mask and like a murderous God in front of him was Ye Feng, a disciple of wanjue sect who had become famous in the whole Yuan Wu mainland in recent days. Suddenly, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold, one by one showed a look of horror, and moved two steps backward.

Since the man who attacked the iron family was wanjuezong Ye Feng, this matter is clear.

It is well known in luo'an that before entering wanjuezong, Ye Feng had a great hatred with the iron family and the royal family. Ye Feng even killed the iron family when he was born. Later, he also killed the main messenger behind the scenes, the prince's son, who will inherit the emperor in the future.

At the beginning, some disciples of the situ family were involved in it, but situ Dugu, the old ancestor of the situ family, cut the mess with a sharp knife and would not be involved in it, so that he could avoid trouble.

Therefore, the iron family suffered this disaster today, which can be said to be caused by themselves.

Although the dragon family and situ family are the same three aristocratic families in luo'an City, they dare not get involved in the matter of Ye Feng.

Now Ye Feng can uproot this huge family that has been inherited for at least a thousand years alone, which proves that he also has the strength to eradicate them.

What's more, Ye Feng has a million juezong behind him. Coupled with the recent rumors, how dare he offend this evil star as long as he is a man with a clear eye?

Long Chengyuan, the leader of the dragon family, and situ Dugu looked at each other silently and saw the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Situ Dugu was even more fortunate.

Fortunately, at the beginning, he didn't have a hot head and provoked Ye Feng like the iron family. According to the current situation, even if the Royal experts have arrived, it doesn't mean that he can get Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng didn't wantonly kill the women, children and children of the iron family, the elder of the virtual environment was slaughtered. In a certain sense, the iron family can't have the glory of the past.

It's not too much to say that it no longer exists

"West Tang people?"

"Hehe, when Ye Feng was in trouble, did the Lord ever admit that I was a citizen of the Western Tang Dynasty? When I was chased and killed by the iron family, when I was in crisis, the royal family fell even more. Mo Yixiao was the mastermind.

But now, it's ridiculous that you bind me with my background in Xitang... "

Ye Feng ignored the existence of the martial artists gathered on the side, and did not pay attention to the increasingly gloomy face of the king's worship. He looked at the last iron family elder who survived the pursuit of Qingwu Youhuo with the help of several experts. In his heart, there was a surge of killing intention.

The palm of your hand gently crossed your waist. In an instant, a disturbing monster suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Roar!"

In the roar, the fierce momentum that shocked the martial arts around rose into the sky, and the magic flame dragon and lion with purple magic flame rose all over, like from ancient times and crushed the four directions.

After a period of self-cultivation, the magic flame dragon and lion have already recovered from the injury and recovered their terrorist strength no less than that of the eight or nine heavy warriors in the empty world. The thick blood gas rolling in the body seems to be deeper than before the injury.

With the passage of time, this Asian Dragon beast is evolving towards a real dragon beast step by step.

Looking at the powerful monsters who roared at themselves and others, the faces of several royal families became more and more ugly. With such a monster staring at them, they dare not take any rash action.

Ye Feng released his favorite monster in public, and undoubtedly has also expressed his position.

He will not give up the iron family because of the royal family's intervention. He will never leave easily without killing all the iron family elders, Ye Feng.

The imperial edict of the leader of the Western Tang Dynasty and the powerful people are not worth a penny to Ye Feng.

"Die!"

Instead of looking at those Royal warriors, Ye Feng's murderous eyes looked at the only empty elder in the iron family. The red light of the Moro knife flashed and fell in the air.

A sharp and domineering sword will quickly stimulate the past.

"Sacrifice... Save, save me!"

The elder of the virtual world ran wildly and begged. However, several royal offerings were stared by the copper bell like eyes of the magic flame dragon and lion, and did not dare to interfere at all.

"Puff..."

The elder of the iron family couldn't bear the domineering light cut by the Moro knife. In front of everyone, Ye Feng cut him in two.

The wild blood splashed in the iron family castle, which was already like a dead city. The ticking sound of blood was clearly audible.

At this time, the martial artists of the king's family and the dragon family and situ family were slightly dull looking at Ye Feng who came like the God of death. A burst of deep fear and horror rose from the bottom of their hearts.

This... Is a ghost

"You, you... Ye Feng, you rebellious thief! You are really possessed by the devil. You are unscrupulous and should kill the martial people of our powerful country... I heard that you may be a spy of the demon sect. According to this offering, you are just like the demons of the demon sect."

"The reincarnation of heaven, the retribution is not good. You... Just wait for my powerful country and the endless pursuit of the right way!"

"Let's go!"

The king's worship was so angry that his voice trembled. He put down a cruel word to Ye Feng, and then he would leave with a group of Royal warriors.

The demise of the iron family has become a fact, and it is useless for them to stay. Moreover, these eight heavy warriors in the virtual world can also play a powerful deterrent role in the face of ordinary people, but for Ye Feng, a murderous God who doesn't sell face at all, they don't even have the courage to let them stop.

Therefore, even if there is an imperial edict of the Lord, Wang Xianfeng and others can only swallow this tone for the time being, and then ask the Lord of the powerful country to make a decision after reply.

But let his anger be hard to calm, how can he wantonly slander Ye Feng's relationship with the demon clan?

"Huh?"

In a flash, Ye Feng appeared in front of a group of Royal people like electricity. He looked at the king's sacrifice, and his eyes were very cold.

"You... What do you want to do?"

In fact, the king's offering at the moment was also eager to slap himself. He was also aware of his gaffe. In order to be quick, he angered the young man in front of him.

"Do you still want to fight with us? Don't forget, this is the King City of the Western Tang Dynasty, and we... Are royal worshippers!" the pale King worshipped again.

"Not everything can be said. Now that you have said something, you must bear the corresponding responsibility... You just slandered me Ye Feng as a demon of the demon sect. With this sentence, you must take a knife from me!"

"A knife doesn't die, let you go."

"If you can't stop my knife, what's the use of keeping a royal offering like you who can only talk?"

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