Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

1This made Ye Feng more alert. This time, the Martial Cultivator s of the three sects that were at least in the fifth or sixth level of the Void Stage came out at full strength, and although they were completely wiped out by him, more than ten of them escaped.    

    

He could not stay in this place for too long. He had to leave as soon as possible.    

    

Although the road ahead might not be peaceful, he still had to advance forward.    

    

Narrowing his eyes, Ye Feng let out a light breath. His entire body shook, and used his spirit energy to wipe off the charred scars on his body. After that, he took out a clean set of clothes from his storage ring and changed.    

    

Beneath the dark moon, mist rose from the depths of the Broken Cloud Stream. From time to time, powerful Demonic Beast roars would come out, shaking the entire mountain range.    

    

The two carefully avoided it, moving around like ghosts.    

    

Fortunately, other than the Demonic Beast, they did not encounter any other dangers along the way.    

    

"Wu Ji, do you feel that something is amiss?"    

    

Looking at the time, from the time of the explosion, almost four hours had passed, but no Martial Cultivator had appeared.    

    

Could it be … The three sects were just going to swallow their anger like this?    

    

He had always felt that things were not that simple.    

    

Ning Shentong and the rest, with their personality, would never let him go like this, especially when he had already killed hundreds of disciples from the three sects.    

    

"You are overthinking it. Didn't you say that the City Lord would step in to restrain us? If they want to send experts, it won't be that easy. "    

    

Wu Ji frowned, she looked around, but did not seem to agree with what she said.    

    

"But …"    

    

Ye Feng remembered the night when Ning Shentong assassinated the Star-Moon Beast. When he used his clone to travel through the air, even with the strength of the City Lord Hsing, he only noticed it when the opponent approached.    

    

If he were to use that move again, it would be really unpredictable …    

    

"But what?" Wu Ji asked.    

    

"Forget it, let's hurry to the transmission array. We won't be too far off from there."    

    

Ye Feng did not voice the concerns in his heart. If it was really Ning Shentong doing it, no matter how the two of them resisted, it would be useless.    

    

After around an hour, the two had left the Broken Cloud Stream area and stepped into the mountain ranges and steep mountain ranges. The teleportation formation leading from Starlight City to the outer regions was set up in front of them.    

    

The teleportation formation wasn't big, there were only three Magic Formation s guarding the surroundings and it provided enough Spiritual Stone s to leave. However, there was one thing that Ye Feng couldn't understand. Normally, a city's teleportation formation would be built in a convenient place inside the city, but this time, the Starlight City would have to pass through such a dangerous place like this.    

    

I wonder why it was built back then …    

    

Hualala …    

    

From a distance, they could hear the loud sound of water. The two of them turned a corner of the mountain and astonishingly saw a platform in front of them. Around the platform, towering ancient trees pierced through the clouds. Green grass filled the air as a waterfall surged down from above.    

    

There were faint images fluctuating around him, formed from the overflowing auras of the three Magic Formation s. He could vaguely see the appearance of the teleportation formation.    

    

"We've finally reached our destination. Once we leave the Starlight City, we'll be safe."    

    

Wu Ji who was always in a state of nervousness let out a surprised cry, she quickened her pace and rushed towards the direction.    

    

Ye Feng also heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to catch up to Wu Ji, a light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes.    

    

Originally, within the range of the teleportation circle, the place was filled with dense vitality, filled with beautiful trees and lush greenery. It should have been a scene of prosperity and prosperity, but Ye Feng found many green grasses that were withered and died, and one of them was … There was also a faint aura of death lingering around him.    

    

"Wu Ji, come back!"    

    

An extremely dangerous feeling rose in Ye Feng's heart. With a flip of his hand, a pillar of spirit energy shot out, grabbing Wu Ji who was in the air and pulling him backwards violently.    

    

Swish!    

    

Almost at the same time, a withered palm extended out from thin air, bringing about a thick death aura, it grazed past Wu Ji's face and cut off a strand of her red hair.    

    

The terrified Wu Ji was pulled back to the side of her body.    

    

"Yes …" "What!?"    

    

The water tribe beauty's chest was heaving up and down from the shock, and her voice was filled with fear.    

    

The sudden appearance of this deathly aura was too terrifying. Even before coming into contact with her body, it caused all the blood in her body to congeal and her aura to decay.    

    

If Ye Feng had not acted in time, he would have been grabbed by the withered hand.    

    

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" "Kid, we meet again."    

    

"After not seeing him for a few days, my cultivation level has increased again. This kind of Talent of Martial Dao, even this old man must be extremely envious."    

    

Along with a dark, low laugh, a large green leaf suddenly withered and fell from the top of a huge tree behind the teleportation formation. A black, dried up figure slowly descended.    

    

"Giant Spirit Sword Sect... Uncle Han? "    

    

Ye Feng, who had clearly seen this figure, changed his expression. He had never thought that it would actually be this old fellow who was waiting here.    

    

The deathly aura on his body was even thicker than before. Even from far away, he still gave off a nauseous feeling.    

    

"Just a sliver of a trace can reveal this old man's traces. For a young man to be able to do this, it is truly amazing. Tsk tsk, it's a pity that he will die very soon."    

    

Old Man Han who was muttering to himself walked step by step towards Ye Feng and Yue Yang.    

    

There was even a hint of admiration in his eyes.    

    

This was also the most relaxed time for ordinary people. Old Man Han was waiting here, waiting for them to get away, he thought that he would be able to catch Ye Feng without anyone noticing, but who would have thought that he would actually be sensed by him.    

    

This brat was truly very cautious, and he didn't have any intention of relaxing at all.    

    

"It is my fortune to have met Elder Han here. However, the two of us will not be reminiscing about the past with Elder Han if we have matters to attend to. Goodbye."    

    

Ye Feng pulled Wu Ji up and pretended ignorance as she turned to leave.    

    

Of course, the old thing wouldn't come here to see the scenery.    

    

No wonder the three sects didn't make a sound after such a huge incident. They had long since arranged for a powerful backer to be waiting for them.    

    

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. How could I let you leave so easily …?" "Hmm …" If you were to be devoured by this old man, then this old man would have at least lived for three years. "    

    

Elder Han's ghastly, ghastly, ghost-like hoarse voice caused the two of them to feel their scalps go numb.    

    

"A turtle is a turtle if he doesn't die from old age. A turtle can see through the door of life and death …" Elder Han, with age, it's more or less over. Why do you have to be an old turtle? "    

    

Ye Feng sarcastically said as he reached out and grabbed Wu Ji's arm. After spitting out her spirit energy, she suddenly brought Wu Ji to the side.    

    

The strength of a Old Man Han was extremely terrifying.    

    

Since he blocked his path, wanting to directly head towards the teleportation formation and leave was already wishful thinking. Ye Feng was well aware of the disparity between the two, and even if he worked together with Wu Ji and used all his strength, he might not be able to take a single move from Old Man Han.    

    

Only by escaping would there be a chance for survival …