Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

With a low shout in his heart, Ye Feng rushed out like lightning, his spirit energy quickly rushing towards the Killing Boorish Blade, the blade edge seemed to have become an extension of his arm.    

Just as he was surrounded by the Blood Spear's afterimages, his mental energy had already discerned the difference between them. Without any hesitation, the Killing Boorish Blade slashed down.    

Sssii …    

A series of painful rubbing sounds rang, and sparks flew all over the Killing Boorish Blade's blade, the second Blood Spear revealed its clues, and was grabbed by Ye Feng, and then reflected back to Fann Tian.    

After doing all this, Ye Feng quickly returned to his original position, just in time for the clone to disappear.    

Many people did not even have time to react before they saw the Blood Spear had shot back to Fann Tian's side.    

"Hmph, your movement technique is just barely passable, but compared to my Roc Clan, it's far from enough!"    

Fann Tian's eyes shone with the brilliance of the sun and moon, naturally the Blood Spear was unable to harm him, but seeing that his second spear strike did not bear any fruit, his eyes became filled with hostility, and a burst of killing intent swept up into the air.    

The high level demon general of the demon race had already been roused with strong fighting spirit by Ye Feng's small Fourth Level of Void Stage.    

The scene in front of them also appeared in front of Gu Jian and the Red-Haired Women of Water Clan. Both of their gazes changed but they didn't immediately attack Ye Feng.    

"These experts are powerful, although there are many Demonic Beast, only one can fight them, I'm afraid they will not be able to hold on for too long."    

Zhong Lee's face was anxious.    

Fann Tian and the rest were just too powerful, just the shooting of the two Blood Spear caused their scalps to go numb.    

Although Zhong Lee was confident in Ye Feng, the latter's cultivation was only at Fourth Level of Void Stage. Compared to a high level demon general like Fann Tian, who was still at least four to five levels below him, the disparity was too great. It was not something that could be made up for with just hot-bloodedness.    

Moreover, Gu Jian and the Red-Haired Women of Water Clan were watching them from the side.    

"There is no need to be nervous. Each clan will fight on their own. Others might not help this demi-human expert. "    

Ye Feng's gaze quickly swept across the many Martial Cultivator s. It looked like everyone was fighting with all their might, but other than a few who were protecting themselves and used all their strength, the others were obviously only stalling for time.    

This area was merely the second floor of the Tower of Endlessness.    

With a long future ahead of them, if they wanted to obtain a huge reward, they had to kill their way up to the seventh floor. No one wanted to exhaust all of their elemental energy and energy here.    

The key was to keep himself in a state of cultivation, to survive for an hour, and to break through the bottleneck.    

In fact, in their eyes, Fann Tian was far more competitive than Ye Feng. They wished that Fann Tian would be able to thwart them, and it would be best if he could receive some injuries or something.    

"However, forcibly provoking a member of the Demon Clan is really your best plan …." Wouldn't it be better if they and the Demonic Beast killed each other? I've never seen you so stupid. "    

Liu Leezi's grumbling sound came from behind him. He used his thief eyes to observe the situation of the battle in front of him, carefully protecting himself, and did not have any intention of sharing Ye Feng's burden.    

Ye Feng suddenly turned his head, and a pair of cold eyes stared straight at Liu Leezi, "Do your best, cowardly tortoise. If you dare to spout rubbish again, I will be the first to take your sacrificial blade."    

If not for the fact that there was no use in letting this fellow go, Ye Feng would have kicked him away already.    

Feeling the intense killing intent from Ye Feng's body, Liu Leezi could not help but shiver and shut his mouth tightly, but the resentment in his heart had become even stronger.    

"Damn you little bastard, you actually didn't give me any face at all?!" "Hmph …" You must not land in my, Liu Leezi's, hands! "    

Once Ye Feng and the Demonic Beast Alliance lost, he would be able to break through the barrier and escape at the first possible moment.    

At the same time, a ferocious looking Fann Tian had already grasped the third Blood Spear.    

Buzz …    

The Blood Spear hummed, and the moment it touched the ground, it became even brighter, a majestic demonic energy appeared out of nowhere, causing the entire ground to drop a few inches.    

Even Fann Tian's figure was slowly descending.    

The muscles on his arms swelled up, and blue veins popped out, as though what was held in his hands was not an ordinary Blood Spear, but the entire Hundred Thousand Mountain Range.    

Retreat, raise his arms, throw!    

In an instant, a few movements were completed in one go. As the Blood Spear in Fann Tian's hand was thrown out, the entire world seemed to be stirred up by the energy, and the terrifying energy was like a tidal wave, smashing the few Demonic Beast in front of him into smithereens.    

The Blood Spear did not stop at all, as it continued to fly forwards with a whistling sound. In a flash, it appeared right in front of Ye Feng.    

"Brother Ye, this attack is ferocious, quickly dodge it!"    

In his desperation, Zhong Lee reached out his hand to push Ye Feng, but the latter seemed to have grown on the ground, his feet did not move at all, and a berserk aura soared to the sky.    

Peak of Fourth Level of Void Stage!    

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had raised his aura to its peak, the elemental energy in his body surging, he quickly moved his arm.    

"Haha, a mere fourth level cabbage dares to charge at Bighead!"    

"Daring to block my Demon Clan Expert, you simply do not know your place …"    

"He's just hiding in the shadows and playing tricks. He doesn't even know how he died …"    

"…"    

Disdain voices sounded from the Demon Clan Martial Cultivator; they had forgotten about the scene where Ye Feng battled Ba Lu.    

There were many times when cultivation was not the standard measure of one's strength, but most Martial Cultivator ignored this point and viewed cultivation as their hero.    

Sensing the surging aura, Zhong Lee's eyes suddenly shivered, he involuntarily let go of his hand, and his figure took a few steps back.    

At such a close distance, only he could clearly feel the enormous energy being emitted from Ye Feng's body. This … It was not a power that a little Martial Cultivator like him should have.    

The current Zhong Lee had an illusion that the person standing beside him was not a, but instead a profound beast that was hibernating without moving.    

Earth Punch!    

The Blood Spear shot out fiercely, the berserk astral wind swept up everything, and just as it was about to reach his chest, Ye Feng who had already stored up his energy, threw a punch out.    

The power that had been generated throughout his body was like a tense arrow that found an opening in an instant. It rushed out in an attempt to be the first to break through.    

As his feet stepped on the ground, an unending stream of Mother Earth Essence spread out. Once the unmoving Earth Punch attacked, the power of the fist was as thick as the earth itself and as continuous as it was thick and continuous.    

It was a direct confrontation!    

It was completely a head-on clash, without any tricks or fancy tricks.    

Boom!    

The loud noise caused all of the Martial Cultivator s inside the barrier to feel a loud explosion in their ears. The destructive power unleashed by the two huge powers almost shattered the entire barrier, the weaker Demonic Beast s nearby even grabbed their heads and rolled on the ground, howling as they retreated.    

Under the frenzied tearing, the wind created by Ye Feng's punch gradually dissipated, and the Blood Spear did not manage to obtain any benefits. In the end, it powerlessly fell to the ground and returned to its original state.    

Ye Feng's expression was ice-cold and his heart could not help but throb.    

The strong Demon Race was indeed worthy of their reputation. Fann Tian was indeed a very powerful opponent.    

Perhaps the Spirit Treasure halberd in his hand wasn't scary, but the Blood Spear on his back were all truly great killing weapons. Each one of them possessed different powers.    

If he had not cultivated the "Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist" to a certain degree, this attack just now would be so powerful that it would be difficult for him to receive it head on …