World Wide Martial Art

"The King's Realm is indeed the King's Realm. These methods and techniques are not something I can defeat with brute force. Even if they are stronger than the King's Realm in terms of strength, they are still lacking in sophistication."

Although Ye Feng was scarred, his expression was always calm. He did not use the golden sword, but just wore it on his waist. However, the all-destroying power in the golden sword reminded him secretly, guarding his consciousness and keeping him clear at all times.

He knew in his heart that everything in front of him was just a dream, no matter how real it looked and no matter how painful the scars were, it was all fake.

As long as he could understand this clearly, Yun Tutian's Yunlin dream could only trap him but not harm him.

Ye Feng tried to use his own power to break this dream, but there was still a gap between the realms in their understanding of the law and the use of magical powers that could not be bridged.

Therefore, no matter what Ye Feng did or what methods he used, he could not break this dream.

"It seems the only option is to use the golden sword..."

A flash of light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he let the ferocious beasts and demons pounce on him. His right hand reached to his waist and held the hilt of the golden sword.

Outside of dreams, in reality.

Yuntiantu looked at Ye Feng, whose eyes were blank and stunned in mid-air, but his expression became more and more solemn. Ye Feng had persisted in the dream for too long.

Only a moment had passed in reality, but in the dream it had already been three days, and on the first day, Ye Feng was already scarred and at the end of his strength.

Yuntiantu already showed a proud smile at that time, believing that Ye Feng could not resist his Yunlin dream and was about to be defeated in it.

But Ye Feng never fell. Even though there were endless ferocious beasts and demons, and Ye Feng was exhausted to the extreme, he still persisted.

This made Yuntiantu realize that something was wrong. Ye Feng's tenacity was a bit beyond normal. Yuntiantu had never encountered such a situation.

Ye Zi, who was watching on the sidelines, didn't know the specific situation, but saw that Ye Feng still couldn't wake up, with a look of anxiety on his face.

The people of the Thunder Pig clan smiled happily, and some even cursed excitedly.

"Hmph! The arrogant people are so arrogant. Now you know that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world!"

"Stupid thing, so what if you are the top of the Eight Stars? So what if you severely injure the leader of my clan with one palm? We, the Thunder Pig clan, have climbed to the invincible Cloud Scale Holy Land, and in front of the noble Cloud Scale Dream Tapir clan, we will let you How powerful they are, but they are nothing more than ants!”

"This Ye Feng is seeking his own death. It would be a pity to die, but it would be a pity for the woman he brought with him to die."

Some lechers from the Thunder Pig clan were eyeing Ye Zi. In fact, they had long discovered that Ye Zi was extraordinary in appearance, as if she were a goddess descending from heaven.

However, due to Ye Feng's strength, they did not dare to have any thoughts before Ye Feng was taken down. Now that Ye Feng was trapped in the Yunlin Dream for a long time and unable to escape, they had evil thoughts.

At this moment, Yun Tiantu noticed that in the dream, Ye Feng gave up resistance and was surrounded by ferocious beasts and demons. His tense cheeks finally relaxed, revealing a wanton smile.

"Hahahaha, kid, if I'm not wrong, if you can persist for so long, you must be blessed by an extraordinary magic weapon that protects the consciousness of the soul, but now this magic weapon can't protect you!"

Yuntiantu laughed, but the next moment, his expression became extremely frightened.

In the dream, Ye Feng held the hilt of the golden sword with his right hand, and then pulled out the golden sword, and the terrifying edge that broke the world bloomed.

The ferocious beasts and demons that surrounded Ye Feng suddenly fell apart, and an unparalleled golden sword light rose into the sky, turning the corpses of ferocious beasts and demons piled on Ye Feng's body into powder.

This golden sword light penetrated the entire dream world, and the dream instantly became riddled with holes, then shattered into countless fragments and disappeared into ashes.

"puff!"

Yuntian Tu spat out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground. This unexpected situation stunned everyone present.

The next moment, a look of horror appeared on the faces of the Thunder Pig clan, while Ye Zi looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

In the sky, Ye Feng's dull eyes regained their vitality. He looked at Yuntian Tu calmly, his eyes full of indifference.

"Is this your Yunlin dream? You can't even block my sword."

"puff!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Yuntiantu spurted out another mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Originally, Yun Lin's dream was broken, which caused Yuntian Tu to be seriously injured, but Ye Feng said such sarcastic words, coupled with the surprised look of the Thunder Pig clan, as if they were mocking him for being blind, which made Yuntian Tu feel Extreme humiliation.

"you you!"

Yuntiantu was so angry that he was so angry that he looked up at Ye Feng with difficulty. He opened his mouth to speak, but a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

"What do you want to say?"

Ye Feng walked calmly to Ye Zi, held the latter's right hand to comfort him, and then looked at Yuntian Tu, "It's okay, you can adjust your breath and heal your injuries first, I'm not in a hurry."

"I'm really looking forward to it. The Great Elder of Yunlin Holy Land, who is in the realm of Beast King, is defeated by an eight-star junior. What shameless words he has to say to defend himself."

As the saying goes, murder is heart-breaking, cruel killing is heart-breaking, and Ye Feng's words are heart-breaking. Yuntiantu rolled his eyes when he heard it, and almost fainted on the spot.

At this moment, Lei Kuang, who was also severely injured by Ye Feng, saw that something was not going well and quickly said: "Boy, what are you so proud of!"

"Even if you have some talent, it's just luck to be able to break Brother Tiantu's Yunlin dream!"

"In the final analysis, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to Brother Tiantu like that!"

Lei Kuang lay in the arms of the great elder of the Thunder Pig Clan, raised his neck with all his strength, and shouted: "Brother Tiantu is the elder of the Yunlin Holy Land, he is extremely noble. You are a lowly and low-level monster. You dare to hurt Brother Tiantu. Can you bear the supreme anger of the Yunlin Holy Land?"

"Not to mention you, even if the person behind you comes out, he will die. The majesty of the Yunlin Holy Land cannot be challenged. You will all be destroyed!"

"Yes, I am from the Yunlin Holy Land. Even if I lose, I still have the entire Holy Land to support me, and the invincible young clan leader will avenge me!"

Yun Tiantu was awakened by these words, his eyes gleamed, and murderous intent surged. He suddenly looked at Ye Feng.

"Boy, Lei Kuang is right, you are dead!"

Yun Tiantu's face was ferocious and full of hatred, "You can defeat me, but only relying on the sword in your hand. Without this sword, you are nothing!"

"And this sword is so extraordinary, it is a divine object, but a lowly ant like you is qualified to own it?"

Yun Tiantu's eyes showed greed, "This sword can only be used by the peerless genius of my clan, the young clan leader."