Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Seeing the imposing manner that Ye Feng had displayed, the dynasty was slightly surprised.

However, that was all.

What was in his hand? A tattered iron rod didn't even have a decent sword or saber. How could his own sword not cut off his weapon and leave a few transparent holes on his body?

A countryside bumpkin actually had the guts to go against Wang Family?

"Sword Dance of the Spirit Serpent."

scornful laughter appeared in the eyes of the empire as more than ten sword images flew out to envelop Ye Feng.

"Kill!"

With a loud roar, Ye Feng raised the iron rod in his hand high up and released a slash from the Black Light, as if the air itself was trembling.

Shua shua shua!

With a change in expression, the emperor flicked his wrist, and the Longsword quickly pointed out three times.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Just like the sound of beans being fried, before the sword shadows could even approach Ye Feng's body, they were shattered by the iron rod, causing ripples of Qi.

"Lose!"

The figure of the dynasty rushed, taking advantage of the instant Ye Feng shattered the sword aura, he took a step forward and directly arrived in front of him.

"Three Spiritual Snake Beads."

The light and agile sword blade tore through the air. He used the Vital Qi, and his speed completely surpassed Ye Feng's. Moreover, the strength of the "Spirit Serpent Sword Dance" had increased by a large amount as well.

Just from the sound, he could feel the explosive power that was coming from it.

"This brat is done for!" Wang Han shouted from the side with incomparable excitement.

However, Ye Feng's expression was calm. His inner strength crazily surged into his iron rod, and he casually swung it out. A strong wind suddenly rose, and the sharp pitch-black Rod Shadow swept everything in its path.

Boom boom boom!

Swords continued to collide with each other, the Qi around them ruptured, Ye Feng's long hair danced in the wind, and his clothes fluttered, but a figure remained standing and unmoving.

What?

He took it!

Wang Family and the other two opened their eyes wide, looking at Ye Feng who was waving the rod in disbelief.

"It's just a last ditch struggle!"

The emperor's eyes narrowed as he coldly shouted, "If you have the ability, then receive my sword attack."

"Meteor Shower!"

His body shot into the sky as a fiery red Vital Qi coiled around the Longsword and cut horizontally, forming a huge sword net that fell from the sky.

"Break!"

Facing the sword net that was enveloping him, Ye Feng bellowed, holding onto the rod with both of his hands, he suddenly stomped on the ground, leaving behind a deep footprint.

Pop!

The four strands of Qi were blocked by the fiery red light. Then, they started to crumble bit by bit.

Breaking through the sword net, Ye Feng's eyes became focused again, aimed at the shocked and absent-minded empire, and smashed down with the rod.

"Damn it!" After the attack was broken, and was even counterattacked, the empire was enraged and gathered all of the Vital Qi in their body into the sword blade.

BOOM!

Bang!! With an explosive sound, under the dumbstruck gaze of the three Wang Family disciples, the Hundred Refinement Steel Sword was forcibly smashed into two pieces. His palm split open, and his trembling wrist could no longer hold onto the sword hilt.

With a groan, the dynasty retreated seven or eight steps with "Deng deng deng deng". They felt a sense of impending doom as they hurriedly raised their heads. At this moment, a black line suddenly appeared before their eyes.

"No!" The goosebumps all over the dynasty exploded.

This Black Light came too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed onto his shoulder.

The silhouette was sent flying once again.

Ah …

At this moment, fear appeared on the faces of the three Wang Family disciples as they stood in place in shock.

The heartbeat in the valley could be heard clearly.

He had been defeated.

The dynasty with the Qi Transformation Stage had actually been defeated by a countryside bumpkin with a mid-stage Blood Exchange Stage. They had suffered such a miserable defeat. At this moment, everyone in Wang Family were all mute as if they were speechless.

After a long while, the scar-faced teenager, Wang Han, finally supported the sluggish empire and pointed angrily at Ye Feng: "Kid, your name is Ye Feng, right? "Let's go."

"Go?" If you can't beat them, then rob them. If you can't beat them, then leave. As he stroked the short iron rod in his hand, which did not have a single crack, Ye Feng's face revealed a look of disgust.

"You … What do you want? " Wang Han's face was filled with fear as he quickly backed up.

"I won't kill you. However, you all must leave. You all must leave something that will move my heart. This can also be considered a lesson for you all." Ye Feng, who was holding onto the short iron rod, stretched out his arm and blocked their way, his expression especially cold.

"Humph!" "Don't even think about it …"

"Then I will leave one hand each. I, Ye Feng, will do as I say!" His voice suddenly turned cold, the iron rod in his hand raised high, ready to strike the four at any moment.

"Wait, wait …" I'll tell you a secret. " The dispirited empire stared at Ye Feng's action, and immediately shouted out for him to stop. It could be seen that this youth called Ye Feng before him had a firm will, he would definitely not be lenient towards him because of his status as a disciple of Wang Family.

"Secret?"

The other party's words made Ye Feng a little interested, and he asked, "What secret?"

"In front of this Great Black Forest, is Senior Ancient Martial's cave. As long as we can find this cave, there should be something that you want inside." Closing his eyes, the dynasty resisted the discomfort and said, "If you let us leave, I can give you the details."

"Words without proof!"

Ye Feng said after pondering for a moment.

Being able to be called a senior of the ancient martial arts, he was definitely not weak. Maybe he did have a chance to obtain some opportunities, but Ye Feng was not an idiot, he would not easily believe the words of these Son of Aristocratic Family.

From his bosom, he took out an ancient sheepskin scroll and threw it over to Ye Feng, before saying helplessly: "This is a map. We have searched for a long time within the Great Black Forest, finally we have managed to deduce that the cave left behind by Senior Ancient Martial Arts is about within a fifty kilometer radius of here. If you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do. "

He opened the sheepskin scroll and took a look.

There were only a few simple, bold black lines inside, beside it were some newly added words, notes, and a simple map. But Ye Feng noticed that the edge of the sheepskin scroll was slightly yellow, and it looked to be very old, and it couldn't be that the empire had deliberately forged it to deceive him.

He nodded and kept it.

"You can go now! But let me give you a piece of advice for free, don't think that just because you're a Son of Aristocratic Family you can be so careless. Yuanwu Continent, you have to rely on your own strength to speak. "

With that, Ye Feng left.

"You actually dare to teach us a lesson? What kind of status did he have? "Country bumpkin, next time you'd better not let me meet you …" After Ye Feng's figure completely disappeared into the darkness, Wang Han, who had just been intimidated, scolded and shouted.

However, he was glared at by the empire's sharp eyes, his face flushed red, and the force he forced out immediately weakened, because he knew, even if he cultivated to a Qi Transformation Stage as strong as the dynasty, he would still not be able to do anything to Ye Feng.