Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

A blazing light broke through this entire stretch of heaven and earth. Behind Qin Yuanxian, the laws of this world had evolved into a huge net, and the laws of this world were as light as a tide as they swept forward.    

The two terrifying killing intents blotted out the sky and covered the earth, forming a straight line, as though triggering a tsunami. The Ancient Code shone with a gold light, which constantly rose and fell, charging straight towards Ye Feng.    

Puff!    

Wherever they passed, everything in sight would wither. All sorts of ancient trees at the bottom of the sea would rapidly wither, and every strand of essence energy would disappear into nothingness. Every thread of elemental energy would also become gloomy.    

The true collapse of the world had made all the colors dull and lifeless, turning it into a world of black and white.    

This was the power of the 'bad' incantation. Wherever it went, it would plunder all life and turn everything into nothing.    

Pop...    

However, it was not the end. An extremely calm and gentle breeze blew past, gentle and gentle, normal and ordinary, yet Ye Feng's pupils instantly doubled in size.    

This is... The power of the word transformation technique?    

In Ye Feng's eyes, everything was blank.    

Everything disappeared, leaving behind a calm breeze. Wherever it touched, the paper that was lit up by the flames, whether it was the mountain rocks that were destroyed by the 'Bad Character Formula' or the withered sea tree, were all instantly turned to ash.    

One bad, one bad.    

Destroy everything, dissolve existence.    

Such power, it was enough to make people … His heart was filled with fear, and it was deeply engraved in his heart!    

Anyone who was hit by these two Law of Artistic Conception s would be turned into nothingness in an instant. The Water Clan Martial Cultivator were all incomparably frightened as they retreated one after another.    

And under their astonished gazes, only Ye Feng was able to swiftly make his move under the sway of the wind and rain.    

He shouted loudly. The Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist could not differentiate between each other, so the eight vast and boundless different types of force attacked together.    

Kacha!    

The power of the fist against the ray of light only delayed it for a brief moment. Afterwards, the eight types of forces all shattered and then disappeared without a trace.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

The sound of muffled thunder could be heard in the air.    

After going through the enlightenment from the Tower of Endlessness, the Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist's power had increased by a level, even surpassing most of the low rank skills in the Heaven Rank. This was also the first time it had failed.    

Ye Feng's face finally revealed a trace of shock. He continuously activated his Fist Aura, and countless of fist images bloomed in the sky, clashing with the light frantically. However, he was unable to stop Qin Yuanxian's two techniques from being released, and could only watch as wave after wave of destructive auras surged towards him.    

"It can't be stopped …"    

"Human Clan ant, the true meaning of the formation technique has already exceeded the scope of what you can comprehend … Accept your death! "    

Qin Yuanxian's eyes were filled with killing intent, he continuously destroyed the Six-Character Vital Spell, causing the Profound Spirit Qi in his body to decrease, but Ye Feng's descend was even more severe, so using the "Ten-Direction Eight Trigrams Fist" without any regards for his life, the consumption was simply too great.    

The blazing light rushed out rapidly and after a few breaths of time, it was already at Ye Feng's feet.    

Swish!    

Ye Feng's face changed greatly as he stretched his body and instantly retreated by more than three hundred meters. The ray of light caused his scalp to feel like it was about to explode and his body felt like it was about to split open.    

However … Dodging the law was obviously not enough to solve the problem. The law of light was like maggots attached to bones, closely following and not giving him any chance to relax.    

At this moment, he could no longer hold anything back. Ye Feng fiercely clenched his teeth, all the meridians in his body opened up, and his spirit energy poured out.    

Ordinary elemental energy would not be effective against Qin Yuanxian's attacks. He himself had to activate the Strength of Divine Wood Source, so he would have the qualification to fight …    

"Ridiculous …" Your attack is not worth mentioning. Let's see just how much soul force is left in your dantian! "    

Seeing that, Qin Yuanxian's mouth revealed a cold intent.    

From his point of view, Ye Feng had already lost his mind, this kind of fist technique that was formed from crazily compressing his spirit energy was not strong enough, it was not strong enough to last for long. Once his spirit energy was exhausted, how could he break through his own attack?    

The fist shadows were like the wind, densely packed.    

The long sky had completely become a sea of fist intents, constantly extinguishing the light that was coming in his direction.    

"Does he want to rely on his own elemental energy to slowly erase the power of the law of these two characters of the mantra?"    

"He's at the end of his rope. It seems like Prince Consort's methods are only so. He'll just have to wait to be killed."    

"…"    

The Water Clan Martial Cultivator calmed down one by one, some of them clucked their heads, their eyes revealing more and more contempt.    

Before the light of the Ancient Code dissipated, Ye Feng would already be completely drained. At that time, what could wait for him other than death?    

Sure enough, after using all of his strength for a few breaths of time, the spirit energy in Ye Feng's dantian finally dried up.    

"Should never, should never... You should not have become the Prince Consort of the Princess Wu Ji, you should not have offended him … "    

After muttering those words, the killing intent in Qin Yuanxian's eyes grew stronger, and in his heart, a hint of excitement and excitement appeared.    

Killing Prince Consort Ye might have the possibility of offending the Second Elder and Princess Wu Ji, but at the same time, it would also make him the idol of the younger generation of the Water race.    

He could not wait to receive the cheers of all the Water Clan Martial Cultivator s.    

With a flash of light beneath his feet, Qin Yuanxian's figure quickly closed in.    

Feeling the elemental energy in his body constantly dissipating, Ye Feng took a deep breath. The incoming radiance was indeed terrifying, but after being smashed by thousands of times, the might had slightly dissipated.    

Almost … It was time.    

The silent Ye Feng saw Qin Yuanxian rushing over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he fiercely clenched his fist, inside his dantian, the violent and restless Fetal Martial Vein, he activated a large number of Strength of Divine Wood Source, like a dam that burst, it rushed towards his limbs and bones.    

Sensing that an explosive force was coming from his arm, Ye Feng's eyes instantly became cold.    

Behind him, the Nine Extreme Heavenly Stele appeared once again. Its surface was covered with a layer of green flame.    

Boom!    

All of a sudden, the green colored flame shot straight into the sky. Under the scorching heat, the space twisted, causing it to appear somewhat illusionary.    

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Heavenly Monument, the spectating Water Clan Martial Cultivator could not help but stare blankly, a trace of fear appearing on their faces instinctively. Especially the white-clothed man and the others. They were well aware that this strange stone tablet wasn't easy to deal with.    

"Fight with a trapped beast?" You still can't bear to give up? You are now at the end of your tether, crippling your own Dantian and stripping your Martial Vein out. Perhaps... This person will spare your life! "    

Qin Yuanxian's figure paused for a moment, and then he shouted loudly.    

Under the assault of his dual Law Intent, even if he gave his opponent a Holy Weapon or even a divine weapon, what use would it be?    

"Kill!"    

The sound of battle rang out as he pushed the last word of the Art of Truth to the extreme. The speed of the light suddenly increased to the extreme, almost turning into a ray of light.    

In a blink of an eye, he was right in front of him.    

In his line of sight, Ye Feng, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, stood firmly where he was. Had he given up resisting?