Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng retreated as fast as lightning, the elemental energy in his body roared like a dragon, and his dantian expanded at a rapid rate.    

The Strength of Divine Wood Source that was hibernating within the Martial Vein also completely awakened as it whistled through the sky. In an instant, the area within a few dozen meters around it was filled with a majestic aura.    

"Hmm?"    

"This person... How could there be such a large amount of elemental energy? Wait, this aura … "It's even more powerful than elemental energy!"    

Upon seeing this, Qing Yun frowned, his face filled with shock.    

The Strength of Divine Wood Source's aura that the Fetal Martial Vein revealed was too astonishing, even he had never seen it before.    

"Truly a monstrous genius with so many secrets on his body. Aside from this strange aura, there seems to be …" "The power of a 'Heavenly Flame'?"    

Before the shock on Qing Yun's face could dissipate, his expression fluctuated once more. After sensing it for a bit, he was so excited that he was about to go crazy.    

This brat was a treasure trove. Any one of them could cause a storm among the divine and martial forces.    

"Wait."    

"Elder Han, please be patient. This kind of treasure cannot be easily wasted. Just agree to it."    

Seeing that Ye Feng was barely able to avoid Old Man Han's claw, while Old Man Han was filled with killing intent, as if he had to kill Ye Feng no matter what, Qing Yun's figure flashed, and he stood in between the two of them and spoke.    

"Elder Qing Yun, this person is extremely cunning …"    

"Hehe …" I think Elder Han is being too cautious. Do you think that a Void Stage Martial Cultivator can create a storm in front of us two Later Period of King Stage experts? " Qing Yun casually shook his head.    

This Old Man Han was really funny, it seems like he was bitten by a snake for a long time.    

The older one was, the more afraid they would be of death!    

Although Han Santong was unwilling, Qing Yun was an elder of the Upper City, so he did not dare to recklessly offend him, and could only stare at Ye Feng, afraid that he would cause trouble again.    

Ye Feng, who was retreating a few steps, calmed down. As long as the other party was afraid, he still had a sliver of hope to escape.    

Secretly glancing at Wu Ji, Ye Feng straightened her chest and said: "All of you are responsible for your actions alone. This matter has nothing to do with this Water Clan Princess. "I only have one request. If you can't even fulfill this request, then I will personally dissuade you from thinking about getting even a single strand of hair."    

Wu Ji's heart sank, a look of struggle flashed past his eyes, and he pretended to be unable to bear the sight: "Ye Feng, don't blame me for being merciless, you and I are only doing this for our own benefit, your kindness … There is no way to repay you. There are a few Spiritual Stone here, count as something our water tribe owes you. I hope you still have a life. "    

With her delicate fingers flying, a large group of Spiritual Stone flew out. It was dazzling, there were at least five to six million of them.    

Secretly thinking that he was clever, Ye Feng immediately reached out to take it, and quickly put it away.    

"As expected, people die for money, birds die for food, and even love the Spiritual Stone when death approaches …"    

Old Man Han sneered, he did not stop Ye Feng either, the allure of these Spiritual Stone s compared to his life force was too small, furthermore, if he killed Ye Feng later, wouldn't all of the Spiritual Stone fall into their hands?    

"If fate wills it, we'll meet again in the future. Farewell!"    

Wu Ji cupped her fists as she turned to leave. Since it had come to this, she could only choose to believe in Ye Feng. Perhaps, there was a way for Ye Feng to escape by himself.    

"Haha, I …" "I've suddenly changed my mind …"    

Just as he took a step forward, Wu Ji's figure suddenly froze. Her delicate body seemed to have been torn apart by a huge force, and was unable to move an inch.    

"You … What does that mean, the Martial Vein doesn't want it anymore? " Ye Feng shouted with a stern expression.    

"Asking what love is in this world is directly teaching people how to fight for life and death. Hahaha, kid, you're still a little too inexperienced to play with me …" Now, hand over your treasures and tell me all your secrets, or this little girl will die. "    

Qing Yun started laughing maniacally towards the sky.    

After the laughter, the blood aura surged like a dragon, forming a blood colored space, trapping Wu Ji within.    

With a flick of his finger, Wu Ji revealed a painful expression.    

"So …" Elder Qing Yun's scheme was profound. He had effortlessly captured this water tribe woman and made this little b * stard avoid shooting at him … Elder Qing is indeed thoughtful. This old man would never have thought of this. "    

Han Santong took the opportunity to flatter his.    

Especially when he saw Ye Feng's incomparably angry look, he felt a great deal of pleasure in his heart, making him feel extremely comfortable.    

"Damn it! As a senior expert, you actually went back on your word! "    

Ye Feng, who was both shocked and furious, roared out in rage.    

He had originally wanted to plot against the two of them, but was tricked by the other party. Even in his desperation, he didn't think that this arrogant Upper City elder would be so despicable.    

Under his rage, he activated his frantically, trying his best to break the blood red space that was trapping Wu Ji.    

"Overestimating yourself …" Forget it, I want to see exactly how capable you are! "    

Killing intent flickered in Qing Yun's eyes. As his body moved, it was as if a hundred thousand mountains were surging with unfathomable depth. He extended his palm and fingers, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Feng's fist.    

Then, he flicked his finger.    

Boom!    

As the two forces clashed, spirit energy exploded. Ye Feng was forced to retreat continuously due to the impact, both of his arms had become numb, and his fists were bleeding profusely.    

"Not bad, not bad. His physical body is indeed strong. It can be said to be rare to see someone below the King's Realm!"    

A hint of surprise also appeared on Qing Yun's face.    

Just now, when he received Ye Feng's punch, it caused a slight hidden pain on his extended finger. For a Fifth Level of Void Stage to actually make himself feel pain, it was truly inconceivable.    

"What kind of physique does this little bastard have?" Han Santong asked.    

He had suffered the same fate.    

"He probably went through body tempering multiple times and even used thunder to temper his meridians. Looking at this brat's physical body, it would be difficult for him to meet his match within the Emptiness Realm. He might even have the strength to fight against the Early Period of King Stage. "    

Qing Yun sighed again and again: "With this kind of physique and meridians, with such exceptional talent, once drawn, it can strengthen my Qing Famiy by one or two young Martial Cultivator s, allowing them to ascend to the next level."    

This vicious thought simply made Ye Feng's teeth itch with hatred.    

"It's a pity that this person doesn't have eyes. After offending us, no matter how talented he is, it's useless …" Elder Qing Yun, this old man only wants his vital essence energy and a green stone tablet. Everything else … all of them can belong to Clan Elder Qing Yun, including the Fetal Martial Vein … "    

Han Santong was very sensible, he knew that it was impossible to compete with Qing Famiy for anything, so he spoke in a flattering manner.    

"Mm …" I'll see what other secrets he has. "    

Qing Yun nodded, as he was extremely satisfied with Old Man Han's performance. After he finished speaking, a faint trace of blood Qi appeared on his palm, and he clawed at Ye Feng with his claw.    

"Two old dogs, you want to eat this young lord's meat, but unfortunately, your teeth haven't recovered to such an extent."    

Ye Feng let out a long cry filled with grief and indignation. In the midst of his anger, he took out a Killing Boorish Blade, and with a raise of his hand, he produced hundreds of Flame Blade lights.    

Qing Yun's face was calm without a ripple. With a flick of his finger, streams of blood Qi easily deflected the Flame Blade's light, and his face revealed a deep smile. "Un … Heaven Rank Spiritual Artifact, it was still so-so … And the fist technique we used just now, should also be a Heaven Rank Martial Skill … "