Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng looked at No. 61 and sneered. The Thunder Light behind him surged and turned into a long spear of thunder and lightning, shooting towards No. 61.    

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"    

The power of the long spear of thunder and lightning was violent. No. 61's expression changed, and he hurriedly circulated his Qi and blood to condense a golden shield that was indestructible in front of him.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

The long spear of thunder and lightning continuously struck the golden shield, and in a short while, the golden shield was covered with cracks. However, the long spear of thunder and lightning seemed to be endless, and it continued to attack.    

"Damn it, your Qi and blood are actually so abundant?"    

No. 61 felt that it was unbelievable. Ye Feng was clearly only at the third stage of the Divine Ability, but his Qi and blood were seemingly endless, and it was not the slightest bit inferior to him who was at the seventh stage of the Divine Ability.    

"Hehe, this is just the beginning."    

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. His disguise was that of a disciple of the Nine Thunder Sect, so he was proficient in using the Thunder Technique. This was also one of the powers that Ye Feng was most proficient in.    

"Rumble!"    

The rolling thunder surged behind Ye Feng, condensing into a vast sea of thunder. The roar of dragons and the roar of tigers resounded in the sea of thunder. At the same time, thunder flew out from the sea of thunder and attached itself to Ye Feng's body, forming a Thunder Armor.    

Ye Feng was bathed in the Thunder Light, looking especially mighty, as if he was a god.    

This scene caused No. 61 to be extremely shocked, and even the other contestants at the Divine Ability Stage were shocked.    

Although Ye Feng was at the third stage of the Divine Ability, the power and posture he displayed was extraordinary, and his strength was not to be underestimated. He was definitely a troublesome competitor.    

"Heavenly Thunder Step!"    

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice, and the lightning under his feet shone. His body suddenly shot out, and a Longsword of lightning condensed in his hand, and he arrived in front of No. 61.    

"Bam!"    

The Longsword slashed down, and the golden shield that was already unable to bear the weight immediately exploded. The power of the Longsword of lightning did not decrease as it slashed towards No. 61, who immediately dodged in a hurry.    

"Bam! Bam! Bam!"    

Ye Feng and No. 61 fought in close combat. Every move was extremely ruthless, and at the same time, it was also exquisite. It was as if he was an undefeated war god who had experienced hundreds of battles. His combat skills were far above No. 61's, and even if his realm was lower than his opponent's, he would still be able to suppress him.    

At the same time, Ye Feng's Qi and blood were vast and endless, and his movements were also extremely fast. Furthermore, the lightning armor on his body was indestructible, and it had a very strong protective effect. No. 61's full-force attack did not cause any serious injuries to Ye Feng.    

"This kid's talent is too terrifying!"    

"The third stage of the Divine Ability suppresses the seventh stage of the Divine Ability. This is simply like seeing a ghost!"    

"His Divine Ability is not simple either. It might be at the Earth Level!"    

When the participants saw this scene, they were all amazed. They originally thought that Ye Feng, who was at the third stage of the Divine Power, was here to join in the fun, but they didn't expect his strength to be so tyrannical.    

Even the top eight and nine stage cultivators were attracted by Ye Feng. They looked at Ye Feng with solemn expressions, and had already regarded him as their opponent.    

"Crack!"    

In the next moment, Ye Feng's palm struck No. 61's chest. The latter's ribs were broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backwards.    

"You, you..."    

No. 61 fell to the ground, unable to get up. He pointed at Ye Feng with an ugly expression, but was unable to say anything.    

Ye Feng's talent was too terrifying. He was inferior to others, and even if he was unwilling, he could not spit it out.    

"The winner is No. 77."    

Seeing that the outcome was already decided, the referee announced the winner loudly. Then, Ye Feng jumped off the stage and continued to wait for the next battle.    

In the following time, Ye Feng experienced four battles, and the opponents he met were not even comparable to No. 61. Ye Feng won all of them easily.    

As the night was approaching, the competition was suspended. Ye Feng and the other participants turned around and left.    

During this period of time, there were quite a few participants who wanted to get close to Ye Feng, but their identities were very clear. They were not from the Wuji Sect or the Demon Clan, and Ye Feng had no interest in dealing with them.    

Just as Ye Feng was about to walk out of the competition grounds, a participant walked towards Ye Feng unhurriedly.    

"Brother, I am Hua Jiutai. I want to make friends with you. Are you interested?"    

"Hua Jiutai?"    

Ye Feng's brows slightly raised. The other party was dressed in green, and he looked handsome. He looked elegant and had an extraordinary temperament. He was more like a rich young master than a martial cultivator.    

However, in reality, this Hua Jiuguai was a member of the Limitless Sect, and his cultivation had even reached Stage Nine of the Divine Ability. His position in the Limitless Sect must not be low.    

Ye Feng was very curious about Hua Jiuguai's intentions for coming to him. Did it mean that he represented the Limitless Sect?    

"Alright, I know a tavern. Let's go there and have a seat."    

Ye Feng laughed heartily and said.    

"Thank you for your kindness, brother. May I know your name?"    

Hua Jiuguai asked.    

"Qiu Feng."    

Ye Feng smiled and said to Hua Jiuguai, "I am from the Nine Thunder Sect of the Thunder City. I wonder what sect you come from, Brother Hua. You have such a high cultivation. You are truly not simple."    

"Haha, I am from the Blaze City's Blaze Sect. My senior brother is the Sect Master of the Blaze Sect."    

Hua Jiuguai and Ye Feng chatted amicably. The two of them walked towards the tavern as they spoke.    

After arriving at the tavern, Ye Feng ordered a few dishes and the two of them drank to their hearts’ content.    

During this process, Hua Jiuguai had been trying to find a way to get Ye Feng's words. He wanted to figure out Ye Feng's background. His skill in getting words was very high, and Ye Feng did not notice it at first.    

When he realized it, Ye Feng casually responded, and at the same time, he tried to find a way to get Hua Jiuguai's words.    

Ye Feng did not master any skill in getting words, but he used the Enchantment to quietly make Hua Jiuguai lose his vigilance and trust Ye Feng.    

Of course, Hua Jiuguai was basically lying. It was a story about his disguise. Ye Feng's Enchantment was just a simple distraction that could not let Hua Jiuguai reveal his most important secret.    

After a long time of interaction, Hua Jiuguai was already drunk and looked drunk. Ye Feng also pretended to be drunk.    

At this moment, Ye Feng sensed that there were martial cultivators who were carefully approaching the restaurant. These martial cultivators were very discreet. They were all in the Spiritual Ability Stage. Although their cultivation was not as good as Hua Jiuguai's, they were at least in the middle stage of the Spiritual Ability Stage.    

"Interesting."    

Ye Feng pretended to be ignorant and continued to chat with Hua Jiuguai. He secretly stared at these martial cultivators. He had already confirmed that these martial cultivators were all from the Wuji Sect.    

"Brother Qiu Feng, did you participate in this martial arts competition to join the dynasty and contribute to the royal family?"    

At this moment, Hua Jiuguai asked. His originally confused eyes became very clear, and he was even terrifyingly calm as he looked at Ye Feng.    

Ye Feng acted as if he did not notice, and said with a drunk look, "Hey, what do you mean contribute to the royal family? I don't have such a big dream. I just want to make a living."    

Chapter 3 – The Wuji Sect