Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Another large bunch of scattered Spiritual Stone flew out and struck the woman. Their faces were splashed quite a bit, and traces of blood even leaked out from their foreheads.    

Ye Feng angrily crashed into the roof beam door as he suddenly stood up and yelled, "All of you, f * cking stop."    

"This daddy will take care of these two's affairs. Who dares to be rude again? This daddy will take his life."    

The four sides were quiet, the sudden outburst attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked towards Ye Feng.    

Under thousands of gazes, Ye Feng walked up the stage with large strides, took off his robes and draped them over the woman's body, then loudly said: "The performance is over now.    

Honestly speaking, he was currently a poor person as well, and he did not have many Spiritual Stone on him. However, what the two of them wanted was only to break into the next realm, and at most, it would not exceed a hundred thousand high rank Spiritual Stone.    

The pretty girl raised her head, somewhat at a loss, tears spinning in her eyes. After looking at Ye Feng, she tried her best to force out a smile, but no matter what she did, she couldn't let out a single word.    

"Where did this brat come from? Get the hell down here and disturb this grandpa's mood. This daddy has spent a lot!"    

Without waiting for the two to do anything, the surrounding Martial Cultivator s started to clamor, and a few of the Barbarian Clan s and Water Clan Martial Cultivator s started to fiercely charge towards Ye Feng.    

"The big blade in your grandpa's hand doesn't have eyes. If you don't get out of my way, I will take your life, you piece of trash."    

A Barbarian Clan man holding a large blade laughed sinisterly, he looked down on Ye Feng and spat at him, his eyes glaring fiercely at him.    

Boom! *    

As soon as he finished speaking, his head tilted and his cheek deformed. He spat out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.    

This fellow simply deserved a beating. Just as Ye Feng was about to lose his temper, he bumped into him. This furious slap did not hold back at all, the power in the palm was fully accumulated, causing Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator, who was unable to attack in time, to spin around 360 degrees, spitting out a mouthful of blood and teeth.    

"You're courting death!"    

A few Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator s by the side immediately shouted out angrily. Their killing intent surged as rays of spirit energy shot out and they took out the weapons in their hands.    

"Brother, we voluntarily sold ourselves and had nothing to do with you. You … "Hurry up and leave."    

The sword dancing lady on the stage was shocked, she stepped forward and pulled Ye Feng, and tried to advise him.    

"No worries!" I have decided for you on your behalf today. "    

Giving a look of relief, Ye Feng turned around and glanced at the crowd. A thick killing intent emitted from his eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth, releasing a thunderous roar.    

"As the head disciple of Blood Dragon Flag, if you are not afraid of death, come up. To tell you the truth, my uncle is still the Sword Master of Giant Spirit Sword Sect, who would dare to attack me?"    

This shout pierced through the Golden Crack Stone, causing all of the Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator s to be shocked.    

Blood Dragon Flag and Giant Spirit Sword Sect were not really any big powers to Thirteen Prefectures, but Ye Feng's words were sonorous and powerful, as though he was a great Human Clan sect, and the imposing manner he gave off actually intimidated many Martial Cultivator s who did not know the details.    

Furthermore, Ye Feng had immediately brought out the two great forces as a background, causing many people to hesitate.    

"Humph, the thunder and rain is quieter, they are just a motley crowd, whoever dares to make a move today, Blood Dragon Flag and Giant Spirit Sword Sect will be given back many times in the future!"    

Ye Feng was secretly cautious. He could pull in the names of Blood Dragon Flag and the Giant Spirit Sword Sect, and shift the blame to the east. Even if these people tried to settle scores later on, they would still not be able to cause trouble for him.    

But that was only if he could cross the threshold in front of him. If no one bought it, how could he fight against hundreds or thousands of elite Martial Cultivator s?    

"Hahaha …" Blood Dragon Flag and Giant Spirit Sword Sect? I've heard that there are only two fourth-grade sects. So what if they have their support? I, the Barbarian Clan Warriors, do not take this lying down, all of you get out of the way! "    

A shout shattered the tiny bit of luck in Ye Feng's mind.    

In the middle of the Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator, the tall Ba Lu pushed everyone aside and jumped up onto the stage, bringing about a scorching wave of heat as he landed right in front of the stage.    

Previously, he had fought a great battle and had already won a lot of prestige in Barbarian Clan. Now, he stood out once again, simply because he wanted to consolidate his position and pave the way for him to snatch the Position of Token Lord.    

"Hmph …" My clan's elders have long said that our Water Clan will rule the entire Endless City fair, for now. When is it your turn to take charge of Barbarian Clan? Hello... If you kneel down and kowtow while admitting your wrongs, I'll let you off this time, kid from Human Clan. "    

The trident heavily smashed onto the ground, and the pair of whale eyes locked onto Ye Feng with incomparable coldness.    

He was forced back by Ba Lu just now and lost it for a while, but in his mind, he now had a plan, which was to take back the limelight from Ba Lu.    

"Sorry! I, your young self, have had a tough bone since childhood, I can't hit your crotch! "    

Ye Feng sneered.    

Since he already appeared, how could he give up halfway? In this matter today, Ye Feng was determined to meddle.    

"These two are not easy to deal with. They have quite a bit of fame within the clan, and they actually attacked us at the same time. In my opinion, that brat is not going to have much luck."    

"There must be a price to pay for trying to be a hero. There's one less competitor. The fiercer they fight, the better it is. It's best if both sides suffer."    

The surrounding Martial Cultivator s were discussing, other than praising Ba Lu and the muddleheaded eyes, they also had the mindset of watching a good show.    

No one was willing to help.    

The Tower of Endlessness was about to activate very quickly, and at this time, who didn't want to preserve their spirit energy, preparing for the fight for the Token Lord the next day.    

All the Martial Cultivator s faced each other with cold faces, watching from the sidelines.    

"Haha, the Water race has a chance to get slapped?"    

"Watch as your father captures this brat. I will let you Water race vents out!"    

A wild laugh came out from Ba Lu's mouth, he was angered to the point that his entire body trembled, but his eyes spun around and did not come up to attack.    

Since Ba Lu that bastard wants to go all out, then let him waste his vitality. I hope that Human Clan brat is not that bad, and will be taken down in a few moments.    

Rumble …    

The door-like giant axe danced, and in an instant, it was as sharp as a blade. A dense baleful qi slashed down from the sky, straight towards Ye Feng's shoulders.    

Swish!    

Both of Ye Feng's hands moved, his feet moved as he moved. When his movements moved, two pillars of Origin Energy shot out from both of his palms, and at the same time, the "Spirit Shocking Wave" silently pounced towards Ba Lu.    

Ba Lu, who was filled with confidence, moved like a fierce tiger, and did not place the Fourth Level of Void Stage in his eyes at all.    

When the enormous axe swung out, he could almost see the scene of the latter being drenched in blood.    

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his mind. He felt as if thousands of needles were piercing his head. He couldn't help but loosen his grip on the giant axe and stagger.    

He anxiously shook his head and frowned, the feeling disappeared, but Ye Feng who was in front of him had also disappeared.    

"Is this the so-called Barbarian Clan Warrior? You can't even hold the axe steadily? "    

Ye Feng appeared behind Ba Lu, his hands behind his back.    

Earlier, watching the battle between Ba Lu and Shui Ming, Ye Feng had already known in his heart, the powerful Barbarian Clan man was powerful, his body was like steel, but his movement speed was very ordinary.    

This was a common ailment of the Barbarian Clan, which focused on physical defense and was inferior to the Human Clan in terms of mental strength.    

Moreover, Ba Lu knew very little about Ye Feng. After sensing the cultivation of his opponent's Fourth Level of Void Stage and looking at it with contempt, he finally suffered a huge loss due to Ye Feng's movement and mental strength combination.