Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The Ghost carried the corpses one by one as it sat on the ground, laughing and crying like a child.    

Boom!    

At a certain moment, he suddenly stood up and casually waved his hand. A berserk wave of Origin Energy shattered all the corpses on the floor, scattering bones everywhere.    

"Kill!"    

He roared madly towards the sky, and his messy long hair drooped down, revealing his true appearance for the first time.    

It was an extremely strange face, with turbid eyes that unconsciously rotated. From forehead to lower jaw, they were all dried up bloody wounds, as if they were evil ghosts that had come from hell.    

This person had a head full of white hair and beard, and he should be quite young. He was quite tall, with thick eyebrows, and if he wasn't crazy, he would look quite impressive.    

Boom!    

Just as Ye Feng and Yue Yang were sizing up the Ghost, it released waves that overflowed into the sky. He extended his five fingers and madly struck at the air, every attack causing ripples to appear in the air.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

The gust of wind produced by the fist was extremely mournful and terrifying, emitting an extremely terrifying might. The pressure caused the entire world to tremble, and even the White Tiger Sect ruins to shake.    

He pointed his finger forward, and a burst of crackling noises came from the distance. A collapsed palace suddenly exploded, and rubble flew into the air. The terrifying Qi swept in all directions, making the two of them retreat in panic.    

Countless cold gusts accompanied his wailing and screaming, rolling far away into the distance.    

The strange situation here, the wailing sounds in his mind, all of this … Was it all caused by this Ghost?    

"Holy sh * t …" "Who is this person?"    

"Why are we here?"    

Ye Feng, whose eyes were round, guessed in his heart that this person was extremely terrifying. Merely a random aura that was completely untargeted had caused his hair to stand on end, as if he was facing a great enemy.    

Could it be someone left behind from the White Tiger Sect?    

If it really was a powerhouse who had survived White Tiger Sect, even if they were crazy, the three sects still wouldn't let him live, right?    

According to the words of the City Lord Hsing and the others, Bai Hucheng had been missing for many years, but Ning Shentong had cultivated his Half Saint Stage to the level of mastery, so he felt that Bai Hucheng would not be his enemy even if he were to return. That was why he made the decision to destroy his White Tiger Sect.    

Then... Could it be that this person was White Tiger Sect Sect Master Bai Hucheng?    

Boom!    

The Ghost continued to attack, and only after half a day did it stop. It then started to slap itself fiercely, with its palm immediately following the attack, causing a pool of blood to appear on its face. After a while, it stumbled and sat down along the broken wall.    

"Susu..." Dad owes you, dad … "Sorry, I'm sorry …"    

Ye Feng who was still in doubt a second ago was startled, and clearly heard what he said.    

"It's really Bai Hucheng!"    

The Susu that the Ghost was talking about should have been Bai Susu that she had saved. She should have thought about it a long time ago, but there were only a few people who could unleash such a monstrous might.    

He did not expect the two of them to meet the former number one person in the Starlight City who had been missing for two or three years when they arrived here in a panic … Bai Hucheng.    

"You know him?" Wu Ji turned and asked curiously.    

"Relatives of old friends, I can barely be considered to recognize them."    

Ye Feng nodded and replied after pondering for a moment.    

He had met Bai Susu once, so they could be considered friends. If Bai Hucheng was willing to help, the two of them should be able to leave safely.    

However, the Bai Hucheng in front of him was no longer as mighty as he was before, his hair was disheveled, and his body looked like an old beggar. More importantly, he was a madman, his mind was muddled, and if he were to accidentally slap himself to death, wouldn't he suffer a huge loss?    

But if he did not get help from the other party, Qing Yun and Old Man Han would follow him and the two of them would die.    

As he hardened his heart, Ye Feng fiercely clenched his teeth, and indicated for Wu Ji to wait at the same place while he carefully walked forward, and slowly walked toward the entrance of the great hall.    

The Ghost did not react at all as the distance between them got closer and closer. It was as if Ye Feng was just air in his eyes.    

"Senior … But the Patriarch of the White Tiger Sect … Senior Bai Hucheng? "    

Ye Feng, who was tens of steps away from him asked a question, but secretly using the Ninth Heaven of Roc footwork, if the other party made even the slightest movement, he would immediately flee.    

The Ghost seemed to not have heard, it only stared blankly into the distance.    

"Ugh …" Senior, I have met Miss Bai Susu before, she … "Ahhh!"    

Without waiting for Ye Feng to finish speaking, an enormous power directly struck his chest, and the Ghost pounced over like a fierce tiger.    

If it was a normal Void Stage Martial Cultivator with powerful strength, just this one move would have caused his neck to be snapped apart and he would have died.    

What "Ninth Heaven of Roc footwork", there was simply no time for Ye Feng to unleash it.    

"Susu …"    

"Where is my Susu? Did you kill Susu …" "Speak!"    

The Ghost looked like it was going crazy. Its turbid eyes surged with a bright light, and saliva was flying everywhere. It shook Ye Feng with great force, causing the latter to roll his eyes.    

"Ye Feng!"    

Surprised, Wu Ji thrusted out the trident in her hand with all her strength. A wave of Thunder Light surged and struck onto the back of the Ghost, but the latter did not even make a sound.    

"Susu..." "You killed Susu, I'll kill you and take revenge for him."    

The might of the water tribe royal divine weapon, the trident, was not weak either. Normal king level entities would not dare to be easily pierced by the trident, but the Ghost did not think much of it.    

It was just that after being struck by the lightning from the Thunder Light, his mind had become slightly clearer.    

"Susu isn't dead!"    

"She's safe and sound, Senior Bai... "She's not dead yet?" Ye Feng's face was completely red, he struggled as he shouted.    

"What?"    

"Tell me …" Susu was still alive? She's still alive... "She's not dead?" The Ghost's wrist loosened in an instant, causing Ye Feng to limp on the ground and cough non-stop.    

Immediately after, he let out a happy laugh, but his unrestrained expression slowly returned to normal. After a long while, a flash of clarity appeared in the Ghost's eyes, and his laughter slowly stopped. He opened his mouth and asked: "You guys … "Who is it?"    

"Come to my White Tiger Sect … And for what? "    

"This junior's Starlight City disciple, Ye Feng, was chased to this place by the Extreme Fire Fort Martial Cultivator, and he fled in panic, choosing any path he could … Previous... A few months ago, I met someone who loved Bai Susu and saved her life. "    

Seeing that the other party had regained a lot of consciousness, Ye Feng spoke quickly and concisely.    

This person did not directly answer Ye Feng, but without a doubt, he showed that he was Bai Hucheng.    

It seemed that the sect had encountered a calamity which had caused a huge impact to Bai Hucheng. Otherwise, with the Heart of Martial Dao of such a character, it would be difficult to shake them.    

"Susu..." Where is it now? "    

In just a short while, Bai Hucheng who was previously unconscious had recovered a lot. The news of his daughter being alive had obviously made him calmer, and the pressure he released, was almost suffocating.    

"She told me to head to County City …"    

"Susu went to find me …" However, the County City … "No, I have to go find her!"    

Bai Hucheng muttered, he could not wait to see his own daughter, he had experienced a great calamity, and after separating for a few years, he was now just the most ordinary father. He desperately wanted to see his daughter.    

Puff …    

After saying that, Bai Hucheng's face darkened, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, mixed with an incomparably cold Qi, actually causing a huge boulder to instantly crack and turn into dozens of pieces.