Young Martial God

Ye Zhi tightened his grip and his body swayed. In an instant, he entered the thirteen layers of Light Screens.    

"You really are worthy of being Ye Ling's younger brother. I must admit that you are very strong but no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to pass this sect's genius hurdle."    

The thirteenth trial was a seventh level genius dragon flame. With a peak Simulate Clear Heart Stage cultivation, he had comprehended a tenth of the martial intent.    

Dragon Flame coldly stared at Ye Zhi. Even though Ye Zhi's cultivation was terrifying, her eyes were filled with arrogance.    

"It's not that I'm strong, it's because you're too weak."    

Ye Zhi said calmly.    

"Do you want to die?"    

Yan Long was furious. With a flip of his hand, a dark short knife appeared in his hand.    

A bone-chilling aura spread out from the Light Screen like a hurricane.    

The dark short blade was covered in mist like a terrifying snake. The sharpness of the blade made one shiver and feel a chill down their spine.    

"Eh? A spirit weapon? It's a pity that it's only a difference of grade."    

Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes before they quickly dispersed.    

He had two Good Level spiritual weapons hidden in his body.    

"Hehe."    

The moment the dagger appeared, the aura on Dragon Flame's body became strange and eerie. It was as if his entire body had merged into the void.    

A cold laughter suddenly sounded from the sky. Long Yan's figure had disappeared without anyone knowing.    

It was so bizarre that there was not even a trace of it.    

A dense fog covered most of the medicinal Light Screens.    

"Die."    

A cold voice sounded.    

A sharp light appeared in front of Ye Zhi without any warning. Without any warning, the dark dagger stabbed into Ye Zhi's body.    

Puff!    

The sound of flesh being pierced caused Long Yan's heart to tremble violently. A hint of complacency appeared in his eyes.    

Was it that simple?    

The dark dagger stabbed into Ye Zhi's chest, causing blood to spurt out in all directions.    

"Oh my god! I can't believe that Senior Brother Yan Long actually stabbed him!"    

"Could it be that Senior Apprentice Brother Dragon Flame's Netherworld martial intent has improved again?"    

"Good, he's finally defeated. Senior Apprentice Brother Dragon Flame's Netherworld martial intent can corrupt one's mind and be stabbed by a short knife, piercing straight through the spirit fire. He's finished."    

At this time, the silent hearts of all the disciples suddenly shook. All of them began to laugh out loud, and their voices were filled with a thick sense of pride and arrogance.    

It was as if they were the ones who had stabbed Ye Zhi.    

"You only have this little bit of strength? Level seven genius. Hehe!"    

Ye Zhi's expression was calm as if he didn't feel anything. He stared coldly at the dragon flames nearby.    

"What's going on?"    

The dragon flame was shocked. The hand holding the short knife couldn't help but tremble. He felt that the dagger had only pierced an inch into Ye Zhi's chest before it couldn't move an inch further.    

His flesh was like a pair of pliers, tightly gripping the dagger and preventing it from moving.    

Dragon Flame was shocked. At the critical moment, he madly urged his spiritual power, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.    

"Hmph, how strong can your body be?"    

He shouted out loud, and his entire body blazed with a dim light. All of the Netherworld martial intent was poured into the short knife.    

Bang!    

The short knife trembled, and a terrifying strength pierced through Ye Zhi's heart.    

* Bang! *    

The short knife suddenly broke.    

"You... actually, how could this be? How could this be?"    

The dragon flame spurted out a mouthful of blood. A terrifying force was emitted from Ye Zhi's chest. It broke the short blade and sent him flying backwards.    

As for his martial intent, he placed it on the short knife. The short knife was broken, and even his mind was severely wounded.    

A deep and unfathomable expression was revealed on his hideous face. Dragon Flame cried out in alarm as his voice echoed throughout the entire Sky Platform.    

"The... the grade difference spiritual weapon has actually been broken."    

"It's really unbelievable."    

In the last second, the disciples who were still excited were all stunned. Their faces were pale as they stared at Ye Zhi as if they were looking at a monster.    

A spirit weapon was a very powerful weapon even if it was a grade difference. It was actually broken by the opponent's physical strength. One had to understand that even a Clear Mind Stage warrior couldn't destroy a grade difference spiritual weapon with all his strength.    

What kind of body was it that could do that?    

Everyone looked at Ye Zhi with fear and shock.    

Even the Unforgetful Stage elder was shocked.    

Ye Zhi lowered his head and looked at the wound. He didn't know when the blood had solidified. A wisp of black Qi was squeezed out, and the wound was recovering quickly.    

"Tyrant Body, peak of initial success. Its body is equivalent to a middle-grade spirit artifact. Its recovery ability is even comparable to the medicinal effect of the fourth level spirit water."    

Ye Zhi said in a low voice.    

"Let's attack together."    

He did not look at the dragon flames lying on the ground. He raised his head and looked at the seventeen figures in front of him. His tone was calm without any ripples.    

"What's going on? Attack together? Are you crazy?"    

The Fifth Elder cried out in shock. His expression changed drastically as he stared at Ye Zhi in disbelief.    

Even with his Unforgetful Stage cultivation base, he was shocked by Ye Zhi's words. It was imaginable how much shock Ye Zhi's words had caused.    

"Is he courting death? Attack together?"    

"Did I hear wrong? He actually let the rest of the people attack together?"    

Everyone fell into silence. Then, they stared at Ye Zhi in disbelief.    

Ye Zhi looked at Sect Master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect with an indifferent expression.    

At this moment, Sect Master's expression changed. He looked deeply at Ye Zhi and said, "The will of the Sky Platform has arrived. I have no right to make a decision."    

She had just finished speaking when she looked at the void in surprise. Her face revealed a deep look of shock.    

Boom!    

The will of the Sky Platform descended once again.    

"Accurate."    

A mere word resounded across the Sky Platform like the sound of thunder for a long time.    

It took a long time for Sect Master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect to regain his composure and remain silent. She gave Ye Zhi a deep look, puzzled.    

What was hidden in this guy's body? He actually touched the will of the Sky Platform?    

Bang! Bang!    

In the blink of an eye, numerous figures flew out from within the Light Screen. Violent airwaves surged in all directions, causing numerous ripples to arise as they collided violently.    

In an instant, they turned into 14 human figures and surrounded Ye Zhi.    

Only three people were still standing on the spot, without any movement.    

They were Nangong Huanxue, Mu Feng, and Jun Yang.    

Seeing that Nangong Huanxue did not move, Mu Feng and Jun Yang looked at her with surprise.    

"I just want to know how big the gap between us has become today." Nangong Huanxue bit her lips and clenched her hand into a ball in her robe.    

"Ye Zhi, don't be arrogant. You are facing a genius disciple of Heavenly Spirit Sect. You can't even handle a single one of them. " You actually want us to attack together? Are you tired of living?"    

"I admit that you are very strong, but when the fourteen of us join forces, you don't even have a 1% chance of winning."    

"Tsk, I just don't understand why Ye Ling has such an arrogant younger brother like you."    

...    

The fourteen of them surrounded Ye Zhi tightly. Their powerful Qi swept across the surroundings like an invisible sealing formation, covering Ye Zhi within. Everyone stared at Ye Zhi coldly and discussed animatedly.    

"One versus all of us! Hehe, for Ye Ling's sake, you're really going all out! I wonder if Ye Ling will be moved to tears when she knows this."    

A sharp voice sounded.    

Ye Zhi, who did not change his expression, suddenly had a cold glint in his eyes. His gaze became sluggish as he stared coldly at the other party.    

He was wearing a blue dress and had a pretty face. He was an Eighth Grade genius, Lin Yu, a Low Rank of Clear Heart Stage.    

At this moment, she was suddenly targeted by Ye Zhi. Lin Yu felt as if she was being targeted by an ancient beast. The powerful pressure made her body tremble, and her charming face turned pale.    

That genuine killing intent caused her heart to violently tremble. A deep shock surged within her eyes.    

"I am the eighth grade genius of Heavenly Spirit Sect, the proud son of the heavens of Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm. How could I be frightened by the look of this nobody in front of me? It must be my imagination. "Yes, it must be an illusion!"    

Lin Yu comforted herself in her heart. Her pale face gradually turned red.    

She stared at Ye Zhi. Her lovely face was full of coldness. The feeling just now made her feel humiliated.    

Unless she trampled him to the ground, it would be difficult to resolve the hatred in her heart.    

"I entered the sect when I was five years old and diligently trained for more than ten years. Only then did I have my current status and position, and you... " You are just a nobody who was lucky enough to pass a few checkpoints. You think you are amazing. What a joke! Genius disciples are the most precious children of the heavens. Do you think it's an undeserved reputation? But you can rest assured. Very soon, you will taste the power. I am only thinking that if that happens, Hehe. Maybe she will have a heart demon if she is not careful. "    

Lin Yu's charming face had become ferocious and distorted at this moment. Together with her lovely voice, she was just like a wicked woman. Especially when Ye Ling was mentioned, her eyes would reveal an intense jealousy.    

The moment her words sounded, the surrounding disciples all knit their brows tightly and cast a gloomy expression at her.    

"Lin Yu, you should know what you should say and what you shouldn't say."    

Qu Xuan frowned as a hint of disgust surged into his eyes as he spoke coldly.    

Lin Yu's gaze froze, and the jealousy in her eyes slowly faded. However, her ruthless and stern expression didn't change.    

"If you said all of this just to infuriate me, then you have succeeded, slut."    

Ye Zhi's eyes were burning with anger. He could ignore scolding him, but scolding Ye Ling was unbearable.    

Bitch?    

Lin Yu instantly trembled with anger. Her face was livid as she pointed at Ye Zhi. Her eyes were filled with anger.    

"Do you think you are Ye Ling? It seems like I must teach you a lesson so that you can see the truth."    

Lin Yu's face was twisted. She turned her hand and a red sword appeared in the air. It was like a fire dragon. It rolled up flames and flew towards Ye Zhi.    

"Is this the pride of heaven?"    

Ye Zhi harrumphed coldly. With a flash of his body, he punched out with his huge fist.    

"I don't believe that you can withstand the power of an intermediate grade spiritual weapon."    

Upon seeing this scene, Lin Yu let out a cold laugh. Her bright red dress fluttered in the wind, revealing two snow-white lines that caused one's heart to ripple. The blazing fire on her sword became even more intense. Like a fire dragon, it emitted waves of hissing sounds.    

Honglong!    

"How is this possible?"    

Lin Yu's expression changed drastically when he hit her with his fist. The crimson longsword in his hand trembled violently, and the raging flames on it dissipated in an instant. It was dull and dull.    

A terrifying and tyrannical power followed the longsword and pounced towards Lin Yu.    

Her pupils contracted as she retreated like lightning. Her wrist trembled repeatedly as flames rose up again, rolling across the air like a giant dragon.    

Bang!    

Lin Yu staggered to the ground and took more than ten steps back. Her face was pale and her body shook. She stared at Ye Zhi in shock, her face full of disbelief.    

No matter how hard she tried to release the power of the sword, there was still something left in the end. The remaining power made her blood boil. She felt a deep sense of suffocation.    

"Impossible? How did he become so powerful?"    

Lin Yu's hand, which was holding the long sword, could not help but tremble in fear.    

"He entered the sect at the age of five and trained hard for more than ten years, yet he managed to learn like this?"    

Ye Zhi straightened his body and looked at Lin Yu mockingly. He sneered. "It looks like you haven't worked hard enough. You dare to talk nonsense with just your strength. Do you think the strength of a genius disciple is all in talking?"    

"Ya! Ye Zhi, I will kill you!"    

Ye Zhi did not hide his ridicule. Lin Yu's hair fluttered in the wind, and her entire body was engulfed in flames. Her expression was distorted. Her lovely face was like a shrew at this moment, making people shiver in fear.    

Boom!    

The heaven-shaking raging flames erupted, causing the surrounding space to convulse. High temperature surged, and the raging flames all over her body surged up and down, as if they were manifesting the anger in her heart. It was as if the Fire God had descended. Her long sword danced in the air, and the raging flames overflowed into the heavens. A terrifying blazing martial intent suddenly surged up, falling from the sky.    

"Everyone, attack together."    

Qu Xuan's expression was grim. He glanced at Lin Yu, who had fallen into a frenzy, then looked at everyone and shouted out loud.    

At first, he had looked down on Ye Zhi. However, he didn't dare to look down on Ye Zhi anymore when he saw that Ye Zhi had defeated the dragon flames of a rank 6 or even a rank 7 genius in one move.    

Lin Yu's previous attack didn't gain any advantage. One should understand that Lin Yu was a true Eighth Grade genius, and her strength was at the Low Rank of Clear Heart Stage realm. It could be seen how terrifying Ye Zhi's strength was.    

As soon as his voice faded, thirteen figures flew out at the same time. Violent energy surged through the void, and they all unleashed their divine power, bringing with them an energy that could shake the heavens and earth as they mocked Ye Zhi.    

This scene was truly shocking.    

The joint attack of the seventh to eighth grade geniuses of Heavenly Spirit Sect. The terrifying destructive aura caused the expressions of all the disciples who were watching from afar to change drastically.    

Even Mu Feng, who was standing behind them, was one of the two strongest geniuses of the ninth grade. In terms of strength, he was slightly stronger than Ye Ling. But at this moment, when he saw the joint attack of the fourteen people, his expression changed.    

Even if it was him, under such an attack, it would be very difficult to win.    

If that brat really won?    

Mu Feng's heart trembled. His eyes focused as he looked at Nangong Huanxue. A trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes. Then, he slowly said, "Junior Nangong, what do you think his odds of winning are?