Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The marsh area was far and away, and Ye Feng had already continuously moved forward for more than an hour.

There were many Demonic Beast s on the way here, but before that, a flying fish suddenly spouted a mouthful of viscous liquid at him. The mucus was extremely thick, and carried a strong stench, directly corroding half of the tree trunk around Ye Feng's body.

Fortunately, he was not in any danger.

He firmly stepped onto a tree branch that was as thick as an arm and pulled his body back forward. Ye Feng raised his head and looked at a piece of flat land that was tens of metres away, then compared it to the sheepskin scroll in his hand.

There was a broken stone tablet standing on the flat ground, but the engravings on it were blurry.

"Hm!" We have arrived? "

His eyes lit up as he felt the faint fluctuations of spirit energy coming from the stone tablet. After observing it for a while, he did not hesitate and flew forward. His body was as light as a swallow.

Other than the stone tablet, there seemed to be nothing else in this place. It was as if there was a strange barrier that prevented people's eyes from seeing through it.

But as Ye Feng moved forward, he quickly passed through the barrier and a new space appeared in front of him.

Slightly exhaling a heavy breath, Ye Feng looked around.

He was in a stone corridor. There was a small stone table every few meters on the walls. There was an oil lamp in the middle of it. The flame was dim but bright at the same time.

After a short pause, he started walking down the corridor.

After walking for a few hundred meters, they arrived at the end of the corridor. At the end of the corridor, there was a stone hall.

There wasn't much inside, just a stone table and a stone stool.

It didn't seem like there were treasures everywhere like he had expected.

"Don't let me come here for nothing." Ye Feng prayed silently, his gaze sweeping the place, and finally found a tightly shut stone door at the other corner of the hall.

After confirming that there was no danger in the room, he walked straight to the stone door and pushed inwards with a slight force of his palm.

An invisible barrier flashed on top of the stone door, blocking the force that was pushing the door. However, the stone door could not be opened.

"Hey!"

Ye Feng exclaimed softly.

"Break for me!"

With a punch, the tyrannical power of the punch condensed into a punch and struck the invisible barrier.

Weng! *

The barrier did not shatter. Instead, ripples spread out in all directions.

The unbelieving Ye Feng's entire body surged with inner strength, and he threw out three punches in a row.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The formless barrier trembled violently, it kept twisting and breaking. Then, Ye Feng threw out his fourth punch, and with a boom, he broke through the barrier. Bang!

He actually needed brute force to break it down.

If those four Wang Family disciples were here, even if they successfully found the stone room, they would not be able to open this stone door. And during the process of entering the swamp, most likely they would still have to suffer a few deaths or injuries.

It could be said that he had saved their lives.

After opening the stone door, he only saw a green stone coffin placed in the center of the room.

Ye Feng's eyes were wide opened.

"Motherf * cker, what kind of ancient martial arts cave is this?!" This is clearly a tomb? "

A bad thought emerged in his heart, because the green coffin gave him a very strange feeling, as if there was something terrifying inside.

Creak!

Just as he was about to step back, the thick stone cover suddenly moved a little and two rays of scarlet light shot out from the crack.

Ye Feng who was secretly afraid frowned, and quickly retreated.

These two rays of scarlet light gave off a very terrifying feeling, they were filled with savageness, and there were even terrifying rays of light within, causing people's hands and feet to weaken, but Ye Feng was a person with resolute mind, he closed his eyes and let out a cold snort, decisively cutting off the connection with this scarlet light beam.

Bang

The lid of the green coffin flew up and a shadow jumped up. The scarlet light beam shot out from the shadow's eyes.

Ye Chen was fast, he threw out a stick attack.

Clang!

This heavy chop seemed to have hit against an iron body, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Aooo!

The figure that jumped up from the sarcophagus let out a loud wolf howl after receiving the heavy blow. With a leap, it pounced towards Ye Feng like lightning.

The arms of this body retracted, bringing about a rolling, fishy wind. Using the dim light from the sunlight shining in from the hall, Ye Feng could clearly see the other party's appearance.

Taking a look at it, he was shocked and immediately retreated from the stone chamber.

How was this a person?

It was clearly a zombie with tattered clothes.

Its shriveled body was curled up into a ball, suffused with a metallic luster. A pair of red eyes completely lost all human emotion. From it, the only thing that shot out was savageness, strangeness, bloodlust, and ruthlessness.

Ye Feng's footsteps had just steadied his footing in the hall when it suddenly jumped out. On its green hairy hand, five centimeter long fingernails emitted a cold light, adding to the ferocious expression on the zombie's face, it was extremely terrifying.

Ye Feng knew that when strong Martial Cultivator s died, their Vital Qi would not dissipate. As time passed, their bodies would not be damaged, and their abundant blood and Qi would cause strange changes to their corpses, turning them into zombies that only knew how to kill and eat blood.

This kind of creature had immense strength and was invulnerable to swords and spears. In terms of physical strength, it was even stronger than Demonic Beast s of the same level.

The only downside was that the Intelligence had scattered and its IQ was very low.

If it was as the dynasty had said, the one standing in front of them was the real owner of this cave abode, a Xiantian master, then he would absolutely be an existence that he could not deal with.

In that moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Seeing the zombie take a step forward, Ye Feng gathered all of the inner strength in his body, raised the short iron rod in his right hand, and fiercely swung it down.

Bang Bang...

A huge wave of energy, like a huge pair of scissors, cut through the air, accurately hitting the zombie's neck and chest.

This huge force caused the zombie to unconsciously slow down its jumping steps.

Ye Feng naturally did not hold back, he continued to swing his iron rod towards the zombie's eyes from left and right. Since he had entered the perfection stage of the Blood Exchange Stage, his attack speed and destructive power had increased, and his strength had now reached almost three thousand kilograms.

However, no matter how strong he was, he was helpless against a zombie.

The zombie simply tilted its shriveled head back to avoid the left stick, while the right stick hit its cheek.

Sparks emerged as the dark gray face was cut open, revealing a dark green blood with a rotten smell. However, this little injury was a piece of cake for it, it was not even necessary for it to wipe it away. In the blink of an eye, the hole was closed by the wrinkled skin.

Seeing that, Ye Feng's pupils slightly contracted.

This thing was completely unable to fight back.

The stone room was not big, and there was no way to hide. It was marshy outside …

Swamp?

After thinking about it, Ye Feng suddenly had an idea. His figure flew back and rushed into the stone corridor that he came from.