Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

A slightly heavy cough sounded out. The elemental energy within Ye Feng's body was also in disorder, and he did not use any other methods. Even if he were to face a King's Realm expert head on, he would not be able to easily endure it.    

Also, the other main reason was that an astonishing amount of inscriptions were engraved on the wall last night, causing Ye Feng's mental energy to be exhausted severely. Although he had recovered a bit from a night of peaceful sleep, it was still impossible for him to recover so quickly.    

Luckily Zhong Ziqi was too naive and did not have the mental strength to guard against Ye Feng, hence he suffered greatly.    

Otherwise, if he wanted to take Zhong Ziqi down, he would need to spend some effort.    

"Junior Brother Ye, how are you?"    

Yuan Ningzhen and the others who did not have time to be happy rushed forward, their faces full of concern as they asked.    

"No problem, just rest a bit."    

Waving his hands, Ye Feng mustered his energy and tried his best to cover the paleness of his face, sneering at the other outer sect disciples.    

Once they met Ye Feng's gaze, those people all retreated. Only a few of them barely managed to hold on, but they didn't dare to meet Ye Feng's gaze.    

From their hanging hands, one could even see the elemental energy flickering and trembling.    

Zhong Ziqi's miserable state caused them to be on guard, afraid that Ye Feng would suddenly attack them.    

Victory and defeat have been decided, the bet is already set. You people on the scene, from tomorrow onwards, clean up the floor for us service disciples for a month. Whoever dares to play tricks or is unconvinced, I will beat him until he is convinced.    

"Now... Get lost! "    

With a cold voice, he waved his hand. Towards this group of accomplices, Ye Feng did not have any plans to pursue the matter.    

By inflicting a heavy blow to Zhong Ziqi, it had already become effective. If they really attacked and attracted the law enforcement disciples over, it would be somewhat troublesome.    

A few outer sect disciples fearfully walked forward, lifted Zhong Ziqi up before quickly leaving.    

He didn't even dare to say anything vicious.    

"Junior Brother Ye is truly amazing!"    

"You are venting our anger. Junior Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Why are you only at the fourth rank …"    

"Did something go wrong?"    

"Let's talk about these things later. Let's return first and let the Junior Brother Ye rest well."    

After the people who had found fault with him left, the service disciple regained his senses and surrounded Ye Feng, surrounding him as he entered the pavilion.    

As they gathered in the main hall, all of the service disciples had happy expressions on their faces and were still immersed in their excitement.    

Only Yuan Ningzhen frowned, her face revealing a look of worry.    

"Senior Sister Yuan, why are you so depressed?" "What are you worried about?"    

Ignoring the noise of the people around her, Ye Feng turned around and quietly asked her.    

A hint of hesitation flashed across Yuan Ningzhen's beautiful face, she muttered to herself for a moment, and then said softly: "Since the start, we service disciples have always been bullied by others. Junior Brother Ye, although you helped us vent our anger today, it's like this … "That would be breaking the rules."    

"You slapped Zhong Ziqi's face, is equivalent to slapping all the face of the outer sect disciples, I am afraid this matter will not be let go so easily."    

Everyone fell silent when they heard this.    

They all knew clearly in their hearts that the Earthly Essence Sect's disciple level was a wall that couldn't be pushed over. Whoever dared to take the lead, had to be prepared to be attacked by a group.    

Ye Feng's actions today allowed them to succeed quickly, but this way, they would be no different from a bird in the lead.    

"Moreover …" Yuan Ningzhen wanted to say something but hesitated.    

"And what?"    

"That shit-stirring stick... For those born in famous sects, not only are there people with Inner Sect, they are even … " Yuan Ningzhen raised his head and looked at Ye Feng, and suddenly asked: "Junior Brother Ye, you should have heard of the name Young Master Yuan right?"    

"Hmm? Young Master Yuan... He was born in the Zhong Family at Wang Feng city, so Zhong Ziqi's surname is also Zhong, could it be that... "    

Ye Feng was immediately stunned.    

He had met Young Master Yuan a few times previously, so he had some impression of him, this taciturn Young Master Yuan. He thought that he was only here to participate in Inscription Master Convention, but did not expect … There was actually a relationship with Zhong Ziqi?    

"You guessed right."    

"Not only was Young Master Yuan born in the same family as Zhong Ziqi, he is also an honorary elder of the sect. Although he only comes to the sect once every one and half years, because of his exceptional talent in inscription, he also has many followers within our sect, who have great influence."    

Ye Feng nodded.    

If even "Blood Slaughter Chaos" gave him face, it was enough to prove that Young Master Yuan's prestige was extraordinary.    

"With Young Master Yuan as the head, a strong organization named Abyss Alliance was formed in the Inner Sect. Usually, a few elite disciples of the Inner Sect would take charge of the affairs, but because Zhong Ziqi was a member of the Zhong Family in the first place, although he is not yet a disciple of the Inner Sect, his status within the Abyss Alliance is not low."    

"It's precisely because of this that Zhong Ziqi would act so brazenly …"    

Yuan Ningzhen suddenly stopped and was not willing to continue.    

"Senior Sister's meaning is, you're afraid of that Abyss Alliance … You want to cause trouble for us? "    

Ye Feng frowned and asked.    

Yuan Ningzhen shook her head, a hint of seriousness flashed across her brows, "Abyss Alliance does not always lower themselves to look for trouble with us servants. What I am worried about is, they … will cause trouble for you. "    

Ye Feng couldn't help but be moved.    

Yuan Ningzhen's words were not without reason.    

He had injured Zhong Ziqi, and had even slapped Zhong Ziqi's face in front of the crowd.    

"Hmph …"    

"Junior Brother Ye is a member of our Floor Sweeping Sect, and this matter, was caused by us. Whoever causes trouble for Junior Brother Ye, must first step over us."    

Wang Yuwei waved his fist, looking like a boss, he said hatefully.    

"That's right, we must unite against a common enemy, and not let the Junior Brother Ye face this calamity alone."    

"Floor Sweeping Sect is a whole entity. One day as a friend, forever as a friend."    

"Junior Brother Ye, Senior Sister Yuan … What do you think we should do, we... "Willing to go through fire and water …"    

"…"    

Looking at the angry crowd in the hall, Ye Feng's heart was filled with warmth.    

After a moment, he gestured for everyone to quiet down.    

"Senior brothers and sisters, if you want to not be bullied, you must have a certain amount of strength. Only strength can establish your foothold, and we … You can't give in forever. "    

His gaze swept across everyone present, and Ye Feng who had said till here, suddenly spoke with a loud voice: "Are we really going to be exploited and bullied for our entire lives? Today, they dared to knock on our door, so tomorrow, they will be able to trample us beneath their feet. Do we still want to suffer this kind of humiliation again? "    

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