Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the midst of rumbling sounds, millions of golden light beams converged together and dived down to pierce towards Ye Feng.    

The blazing light was incredibly dazzling, and everyone felt a sharp pain in their eyes, as if they were going to be blinded. All they saw was a dazzling golden light that covered the entire sky.    

"Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist!"    

Facing the myriad of incoming golden lights, Ye Feng roared towards the sky.    

The louder the whistle, the more passionate it was. It could pierce through gold and split stones.    

His mind returned to the time when he was at the Tower of Endlessness. He seemed to hear the sound of a bell as long and long as a mountain, which struck out with the Qian Palace Heavenly Fist, causing the entire area behind it to tilt.    

Tens of thousands of waves of golden light surged forth.    

A massive explosion exploded on Mystical Fiend Mountain. When the golden light and the Heavenly Fist clashed, it became a clash of light and sound.    

Many Water Clan Martial Cultivator s cried out miserably as they covered their ears. In the midst of that explosion, Ye Feng activated the "Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement" and explosively retreated backwards, borrowing the force to dissipate streams of ferocious energy. At the same time, Qin Yuanxian's figure flew backwards.    

Bang bang!    

Under the huge shockwave, the two of them were knocked down one demonic mountain after another. Each of their faces looked extremely unsightly.    

"Again, the Six-Character Vital Spell only said one word. Don't die too quickly!"    

Qin Yuanxian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking sinister.    

The power of this fist was so powerful that even he himself found it hard to control it. What shocked him was that the fist Ye Feng punched out was equally terrifying, as if everything was being thrown at him together. Its destructive power wasn't the slightest bit weaker than the "Boom" spell.    

"Use all of your skills, don't disappoint this prince! Haha …"    

Ye Feng laughed out loud.    

Of course, this kind of clash of fist strength made him extremely astonished.    

This so-called "Six-Character Vital Spell of destruction" was really not a joke.    

If not for his own Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist, which had allowed him to comprehend the true intent of the Fetal Martial Vein, as well as allowing his cultivation to rise another level, even if he had been able to receive that punch just now, he would have suffered a huge loss.    

There were many heroes in the world.    

In the many life and death battles that he had with the experts of the various families of the Divine Martial Realm, Ye Feng had learned a lot of things, some of them even became his personal knowledge.    

Currently, this "Six-Character Vital Spell of Destruction" contained a trace of true intent. If he could comprehend this trace of true intent, it would definitely be beneficial.    

"Hmph …" Destroy the Six-Character Vital Spell, Cracking Character Formula! "    

Of course, it was impossible for Qin Yuanxian to know that Ye Feng had such a plan in his heart. His expression was incomparably cold, and his killing intent was frenzied.    

Then... A fist descended, breaking the flow of the sea!    

Between the two of them, there were several demon peaks. As the punch was thrown out, several demon peaks cracked open from the middle and collapsed from the inside, splitting the entire world into two halves.    

The 'Break' character was truly worthy of its name. Everything that it met, whether it was the Demon Mountain or the sea, was shattered with a single punch.    

"Alright!"    

The instant Qin Yuanxian made his move, Ye Feng's body arched like a shrimp. The Earth Fist of Kun Palace was long and thick, and it stuck close to the broken demon peak as it smashed outwards.    

At this moment, Ye Feng's body seemed to have become a part of the Demon Mountain, as the energy of the Earth Vein was being channeled by him, allowing his Earth Fist's characteristics to be displayed to the maximum.    

The broken Demon Mountain seemed to have met a huge resistance, forming an indestructible cover, blocking the broken power.    

"Hmm? It has been dissolved again? "    

"However, this is only the beginning. The Six-Character Vital Spell is not something that Martial Cultivator below the King Realm can resist."    

The two consecutive punches had been destroyed by Ye Feng, causing the killing intent in Qin Yuanxian's body to bloom even more. His pair of eyes had turned blood-red.    

Destroying the Six-Character Vital Spell was a martial skill he was most proud of. Since he had already used it, he had to shock everyone with one move.    

Otherwise, not only would he become a laughingstock, even the destruction of the hall, and even the entire clan of water from the Aolai Sea, would become a joke.    

That was the shame of his life.    

Qin Yuanxian could not lose this war, he could not afford to lose!    

The combat power that Ye Feng had displayed was close to inconceivable. He already knew that everyone, including the one who secretly made him challenge Ye Feng, had underestimated this opponent with Human Clan.    

"The third word is the 'Seal' Incantation!"    

After letting out a sinister sneer, Qin Yuanxian's mouth full of snow-white teeth, made him look exceptionally sinister and fierce.    

Both his fists shook, and at this moment, his entire person became extremely cold, like a block of ice that could not be melted in ten thousand years. All the emotions on his face disappeared, leaving behind only a calm face.    

Boom!    

After throwing out that punch, chaotic images began to appear. A natural law appeared on that fist, and it turned into a stream of light, covering a large area of the world.    

Everything in the area around the two of them was completely still. It was as if a powerful expert had sealed them in place, and everything was frozen in place.    

"Hmm? Time of sealing? "Stopping time?"    

"This punch contains true meaning. It goes straight to the great Dao …"    

A hum sounded in his mind, and Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed.    

It was clear that the Sealing Character Formula that Qin Yuanxian had used was completely different from Xiao Mei'er's "Phecda of the Merak Merak". Meridians only sealed the flow of Origin Energy in the body of Martial Cultivator, but the Seal Character Formula was even stronger; it could seal time and space, and it contained the true intent of the Great Dao.    

Of course, it was only a tiny sliver, but the power it emitted was incomparable.    

Ye Feng sensed that even his mental strength had been sealed, and was stagnant, making it hard for him to circulate it.    

At this moment, he had a feeling that everything that was happening here was just a scene in a long river of time and space. He was just a passing moment in tens of thousands of years.    

Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see that the Water Clan Martial Cultivator in the distance was in a daze, as if they had lost themselves in a fixed time and were in a trance.    

He couldn't move.    

Even though he could clearly sense the movements in his surroundings, his body was unable to move. This did not restrict his Yuan Power or Mental Energy, but rather seemed to separate into two different spaces, causing him to not know how to make a move.    

In the midst of his meditation, he could vaguely sense that there was a gigantic golden fist directly slamming onto his head.    

Life or death … At this moment.    

Concentrating all of his attention into his mind, Ye Feng knew that only he could break the time seal and return to the original space.    

Rumble …    

All of his spirit power began to churn, causing his spiritual sea to vibrate. It was as if a layer of skin was being broken through.    

In the depths of Ye Feng's mind, a few chants suddenly resounded:    

"You Qishan, body image bright mirror, it's the opening of Gabriella …"    

It was the formula for "Jade Net Inheritance".    

After he recited a few words of incantation, Ye Feng took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes, as if a heavy hammer had smashed onto a calm drum. The fixed scene before his eyes started to ripple.    

Crash …    

"Thunder Fist of Zhen Palace!"    

Without hesitation, his right hand swung out like lightning.    

The Thuner Martial Vein in his body revolved even more violently as the silver serpent danced in the air. Accompanied by a tearing lightning glow, it viciously smashed against the golden fist, causing it to roll away …