Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

This fellow was the Kun Peng bloodline that Zhong Lee had mentioned. His speed was unparalleled, and from the looks of it, he was not someone who was easy to deal with.    

"This Demon General is Fann Tian of the Kun Peng bloodline. The Fetal Martial Vein belongs to this Demon General and …"    

Fann Tian did not say much, but his pair of eyes were filled with an ominous glint. The weirdest thing was that the left and right eye were different, the right was the sun and the right was the moon.    

"Speak no more. His face is expressionless, and his eyes are sharp and piercing. "If you can't, then don't."    

Patting Ye Feng's shoulder, Zhong Lee said meaningfully.    

Demon race and Feather Clan were not easy to offend. Out of these two races, one was a mass murderer, and the other one was an extremely powerful individual. In the past, when Human Clan met a Demon race or Feather Clan expert of the same level, they could only choose to retreat by thirty percent.    

Ba Lu and Shui Xuan snorted coldly with unkind expressions, they did not take the initiative to provoke this vicious lord. Unless it was absolutely necessary, both sides would not erupt in battle so quickly.    

"I am Gu Jian, a rogue cultivator of the Feather Clan. Greetings, members of the esteemed families, for great fortune and good fortune. Convenience with others and convenience with your own party."    

Just as the Goblin Tribe member charged forward to reveal himself, from the other side of the sky, an extremely handsome man with long, white feathers flew over.    

Feather Clan also arrived at this moment.    

It was a teenager who looked to be around sixteen to seventeen years old. He was graceful, elegant, had sharp eyebrows, eyes like the ocean, and had a fan in his hand.    

When this youth appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of many female Martial Cultivator s. The number of geniuses gathered here, were basically all around twenty.    

Feather Clan had always been a rare occurrence in the Divine Martial Great Land, and there were some mysterious colors on their bodies, causing the Human Clan and water clan female Martial Cultivator s at the scene to imagine even more.    

"Hmph, what do you mean by 'you're too virtuous'? The size of a fist and the strength of a person's body was more or less the same. If you want to fight, fight, if you want to kill, kill. City of Endlessness is not used to open a bookstore to reason! "    

Ba Lu impatiently bellowed, Barbarian did not like the handsome and elegant look of Feather Clan, his voice was filled with provocation.    

Brother Barbarian's words are wrong. The great path is vast and difficult to contemplate. If one does not walk the path of virtue, then how can the world be disturbed?    

Gu Jian lightly smiled as he waved his fan. His handsome face was extremely eye-catching under the sunlight.    

"Screw your mother, it has been so long that it has made your father's head hurt." Hello... Water race, hurry up and announce the start of the battle! "    

Ba Lu heard and his eyes lit up.    

To him, the curving words from Gu Jian sounded like words from heaven.    

Ye Feng secretly observed that although this Feather Clan youth did not have any imposing manner, listening to him talk was like listening to him speak sourly, but to be able to appear here, meant that he was not a kind person.    

Earlier, when Zhong Lee was instructing the experts of the various families, he did not see Gu Jian.    

This Feather Clan youth seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and his words were gentle without a trace of hostility. Other than, who did not like him, everyone else looked at him with a cautious gaze, treating him as their number one enemy.    

He was well-hidden and had a shrewd mind.    

The more difficult it was to deal with this kind of person was, but a brainless barbarian like Ba Lu would expose his true strength the moment he appeared.    

"It's about time!"    

On the water wave platform, the water clan old man Ao Cang had a stick of sandalwood stuck in front of him. He looked at the crowd and roared like a dragon.    

Dragon sandalwood incense can burn for two hours, and I will change one of them every two hours. With a time limit, once Tower of Endlessness is activated, everyone can go all out and fight with everything you have. Within the seventh floor, a Token Lord will be born from every floor, and the higher you go, the greater your luck will be.    

"Now! Activating Tower of Endlessness! "    

Suddenly, Ao Cang waved his hand and a majestic power surged out. Another layer of faint restrictions immediately dissipated in front of the Tower of Endlessness, and in the blink of an eye, this pagoda gave off waves of aged and ancient aura that filled half of the City of Endlessness.    

Rumble …    

The ground trembled, as though a bugle was blown, the thousand plus Martial Cultivator s roared the moment the restrictions dissipated, and rushed towards the tall and big stone tower in unison.    

"Haha!" "It's finally opened, the first is this daddy's. Seize this opportunity, become a Token Lord, and strengthen my Barbarian Clan!"    

With his axe in hand, Ba Lu jumped three meters forward and crushed a huge boulder into powder. Then, bringing along his mad dog-like Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator, he charged towards the pagoda gate that was three hundred meters away.    

The Water race that refused to be outdone followed closely behind, the Golden Armor in Shui Ming's hands flowed like a thousand golden lights, forming numerous whirlpools that forced the surrounding Martial Cultivator to not be able to get close.    

The abnormal movement from the Imperial Divine Wood just now had scattered the territory that the group had taken away previously. However, the water tribe and Barbarian Clan still held the advantage, so they charged to the front of the group.    

Fen Tian, Gu Jian and the others from the Spirit Demon race, although they had the ability to squeeze into the first tier, they probably didn't want to fight a war outside the tower, so they didn't fight with Barbarian Clan and the Water race.    

"Let's go in as well!"    

Ye Feng looked around him, and then found a path that led Zhong Lee and his group forward quickly.    

The Human Clan Martial Cultivator also moved. Relying on his advantage in numbers, he quickly ripped an opening and walked side by side with the water tribe Barbarian Clan.    

Everyone was afraid that if they were slightly slower, under the full force of the charge, there would inevitably be collisions. When they were not far from the Tower of Endlessness, they would already be surrounded by people, and a huge battle could break out at any time.    

"Bastard, scram to the back and fight with your father. Are you looking to die?"    

Just when Ye Feng had surpassed many people, and had made his way through the Tower of Endlessness, suddenly, a sharp-tongued Human Clan Martial Cultivator, who was standing beside him, roared out explosively with a fierce glint in his eyes.    

They were both of the Human Clan, but there was also competition between them. Moreover, Human Clan liked internal strife, so it was famous, and was far less united than the water clan and Barbarian Clan …    

"It's all Human Clan, so it's only right for us to unite as one."    

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, the simple and honest Zhong Lee cupped his hands and said to the man.    

"Brother Zhong Lee, what you said is wrong. If we want to unite, we have to unite some powerful figures. Solidarity with such insignificant characters who are at the fifth or sixth level of the Void Stage." Behind him, Liu Leezi leaped forward and shouted, "Blind your dog eyes! Didn't you see how my brother fought against Ba Lu previously?! Even Ba Lu was no match for him!    

Human Clan Martial Cultivator was startled, upon seeing Ye Feng's face, he was shocked.    

Immediately after, he was kicked to the ground by Liu Leezi who had already taken a step forward. The latter proudly gestured for Ye Feng to come over and invite him over.    

Ye Feng didn't want to use force because he was afraid of bringing him trouble, but Liu Leezi had actually relied on his own strength to bully others. However, this monkey-like guy was also not a good person. Ye Feng didn't say anything, laughed, and then rushed forward.    

It was a complete mess in front of him. The current Ba Lu was waving his greataxe, bringing a group of Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator s with him as he charged up the stairs and headed towards the first floor.    

The tower was towering, and each layer of the tower was about three meters tall. A circular corridor wound around the tower and the first Flying Feather Flower hung on the eaves of the tower.