Young Martial God

"Gulp!    

The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone was stunned.    

"young master Qi was actually defeated..." Qu Xuan's heart was beating rapidly. His eyes were filled with pride, and his tone was filled with shock.    

"What kind of level has this kid's body reached?" Qu Xuan narrowed his eyes. Light flickered, but he was very confused in his heart. Even in the battle just now, he hadn't been able to discern what realm Ye Zhi's body had attained.    

But at this moment, a wisp of fear welled up in his heart.    

Ye Zhi had defeated young master Qi with a relaxed expression, and it gave him an ominous feeling.    

"His body is equivalent to a Low Rank of Clear Heart Stage. In less than a year, he has reached such a realm?" Nangong Huanxue's eyes were filled with fear.    

Recalling the one-year agreement that she had forgotten, a hint of bitterness appeared on her pale face.    

She could tell that Ye Zhi must have hidden his strength. Even if he revealed his strength, he might not be able to reach half of his true strength.    

"You will definitely be able to get through me. If you defeat me..." Nangong Huanxue muttered. A trace of determination appeared in her cold eyes.    

Nangong Huanxue's test was the twenty-fifth test.    

"You... what level of cultivation have you reached?" young master Qi coughed out a mouthful of blood and stared at Ye Zhi with a trembling voice.    

"You will know very soon."    

After saying that, Ye Zhi left the second light curtain.    

He looked up at Sect Master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect. He didn't change his expression. He looked solemn and solemn, like a goddess who had descended to the mortal world.    

However, Ye Zhi could sense a hint of coldness and killing intent hidden in his expression.    

"The Genius level is useless to me."    

The corner of Ye Zhi's mouth slightly opened, but he didn't say anything.    

His expression was calm as he stepped into the third light screen.    

The third layer was guarded by instructor Han Feng.    

Having learned his lesson, Han Feng's expression was grave. There was even a hint of fear in his eyes.    

Whether it was Yang Shun or young master Qi, he could not defeat them as easily as Ye Zhi.    

The disciples outside might not be able to see the details, but he could see it clearly.    

He saw that Ye Zhi was very relaxed from beginning to end. It was as if he was taking a stroll in the park, as if defeating Yang Shun and young master Qi had only used a small part of his strength.    

"I have to admit that you are really strong."    

Han Feng stared at Ye Zhi and said with a serious expression.    

"I know why you are here. If I become you, I will do the same. However, Senior Sister Ye Ling is the next Sect Master, and your appearance will only affect her progress in comprehending the Heavenly Spirit Dao."    

"Therefore, even if you win against me, you will not be able to pass thirty stages. You should know that admitting defeat is your only way out. "    

Han Feng stared at Ye Zhi and said coldly.    

If you were me, I'm afraid you wouldn't do this. "    

Ye Zhi's expression was calm. Han Feng's words did not cause any waves in his heart.    

"The third stage, one punch is enough."    

His eyes suddenly revealed a hint of ridicule. His cold voice was like thunder, spreading across the Sky Platform.    

The third checkpoint, one punch...    

His arrogant voice was filled with an overbearing aura that caused one's heart to palpitate.    

"He's really too arrogant. Senior Brother Han Feng, defeat him and we must teach him a lesson."    

"Senior Brother Han Feng, you want him to understand the price of being arrogant?"    

"Defeat him, step him down, and let him understand! " Not everyone from the Heavenly Spirit Sect can come. "    

Countless disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect roared. Ye Zhi's arrogant words made them want to tear their eyes apart. If looks could kill, Ye Zhi would have died thousands of times already.    

"A punch? Are you confident or arrogant?"    

At this moment, even Han Feng was angered. As a disciple of the Spirit Sect, he had once been proud of himself, but now, he felt humiliated. That ridicule, contempt, and contempt made him feel like his anger was about to explode.    

Defeat him. You must defeat him and trample him beneath your feet.    

Boom!    

A shocking fury, along with a terrifying spiritual power, poured out like water from the nine heavens.    

"One."    

Han Feng's body. The air trembled as he took a step forward. His aura was astonishing, and a surge of martial power swept through the space. Terrifying power was like a mountain, gathering power.    

"Two."    

He took another step forward, and the void exploded. It was like thunder, and ripples were like waves. The entire Light Screen was activated at this moment.    

"Three."    

Han Feng took his third step. He roared madly, and the light was dazzling. It was as if he had crossed time and space, and the sky had been completely destroyed by the three steps. There was only a pure and shocking power, and it was as if the power of the sky was pressing down on Ye Zhi from all directions.    

"Three steps to the sky. This is Han Feng's strongest move. The sky is sealed, and he is borrowing the power of the sky. Could it be that this kid is afraid of Han Feng as well?"    

Under the Light Screen at the back, Someone exclaimed.    

"Like I said, just one punch is enough."    

The sky was locked down. It was vast and surging, but Ye Zhi treated it as if it was nothing. He looked at Han Feng, who was stepping on the ground, and sneered.    

Peng!    

He punched the air, and a dark trail appeared.    

Hong!    

All of his aura was completely destroyed.    

"Ah..."    

A miserable cry resounded in the air.    

In the next second, Han Feng felt all his power collapse. A terrifying power rushed into his body. The spiritual fire shook, and his consciousness seemed to have fallen into hell. There was only fear spreading.    

"Begin devouring."    

Ye Zhi's eyes were full of blue light. He roared.    

"The will of the Sky Platform. Today, not only will I pass this trial, but I will also devour your will. " Thirty geniuses, your determination will be a trial for me to step onto the peak of the Martial Path. "    

In the endless void above the Sky Platform, a palm-sized piece of metal floated in the air.    

A faint glow surged above it. If one were to take a closer look, one would discover that this piece of metal was a shrunken Sky Platform, a shrunken Sky Platform that was thousands of times smaller.    

Boom!    

In the blink of an eye, a strange aura surged out from the piece of metal.    

Boom!    

It was as if thunder was rolling in the air and surging. A terrifying gap spread through the air, and at this moment, the air was filled with holes and sores.    

Hua!    

Brilliant light shone as a tall and straight figure walked out of the light.    

He was handsome and handsome, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were as deep as a black hole. As soon as he appeared, the crack in the void closed up.    

At a glance, he seemed to pass through the void. It was as if the void was trembling under his will.    

"After waiting for seven thousand years, I finally managed to wait."    

A youth looked up into the void. It was as if he had penetrated through space and time, shuttling through the void. He saw a vast platform in the sky, and his gaze was directed at the valiant youth on the platform.    

"It really does have a familiar scent."    

The young man's voice trembled, and his body began to tremble. There was a hint of excitement in his black hole like eyes.    

"As long as I can pass the Genius level, the seal on my body will disappear. Seven thousand years. Seven thousand years. The time has finally come."    

"Old dog Tian Ling, perhaps you never would have thought that someone would have the Origin Power. Under the effect of the Origin Power, your will would be devoured. How satisfying!"    

"Hehe, the appearance of the Origin Power means that there will be a catastrophe in Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm. It is time for me to make a decision..."    

The young man's voice echoed in the sky. A hint of hesitation slowly appeared in his eyes.    

...    

"I wonder what kind of existence the true body of this will is? At the very least, he has the cultivation base of a Martial Venerable Stage, or even a Martial Highness."    

Ye Zhi's consciousness slowly returned to silence, swallowing the third will. It was increasing at a terrifying speed, and his spiritual sense had reached a hundred miles away.    

He even had a premonition. If he devoured all thirty of these fragments, his spiritual sense might break through to the Unforgetful realm.    

And if he really reached the Unforgetful realm, his spiritual sense would reach over a thousand miles away. It would also have the suppression of his consciousness and mental attack.    

With just a thought, he would be able to make his opponent lose control, or even kill him in an instant.    

When his spiritual sense reached the Unforgetful Stage realm, his will would also have an embryonic form.    

Bang!    

His eyes opened wide and his fist shook. Han Feng was sent flying and blood sprayed everywhere. He fell to the ground and fell into a coma.    

"Senior Brother Han Feng was actually defeated by a single move."    

The disciples in the arena were shocked. At this moment, they were staring at Ye Zhi's back, and their faces were filled with shock.    

Only at this moment did they remember that Ye Zhi was Ye Ling's younger brother.    

Could it be that her younger brother was more powerful than her older sister?    

"We have reached the fourth checkpoint."    

Ye Zhi glanced at the unconscious Han Feng, then walked out of the Light Screen and entered the fourth level.    

The fourth checkpoint was guarded by the guards. Level six genius, Wufeng.    

Wufeng looked at Ye Zhi with a face full of fear. He took a deep breath and said in a serious voice: "Don't you need to rest for a while?"    

"No, I don't want you to wait."    

Ye Zhi smiled.    

"You are really arrogant..."    

Wufeng's expression stiffened. A hint of anger appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Zhi. He did not dare to be careless.    

Someone as strong as Han Feng was also defeated in one move.    

"One move is enough to deal with you."    

Ye Zhi said as he looked at Wufeng's serious expression.    

"One move? Another move?"    

"He, is he really a peak One Thought Stage warrior? He must have hidden his true strength, right?"    

This time, all the disciples were shocked, but they weren't as shocked as before. Everyone was frightened and stared at Ye Zhi with a stunned expression. Most of them were trying to estimate Ye Zhi's true strength.    

Defeating a Sixth Grade genius with a single punch... it was impossible to defeat a peak One Thought Stage genius with just a single punch.    

Boom!    

While Wufeng was still in shock, Ye Zhi took the initiative to attack.    

He punched out, piercing through the space. It didn't seem to have much power.    

However, Wufeng did not dare to underestimate him, because Han Feng, who was in the third stage, was defeated by such a punch.    

In his shock, he gathered all of his spirit energy and struck out with his finger, condensing half of the Violent Wind martial intent.    

"Violent Wind martial intent."    

Bang!    

Wind swirled in the void. The cold wind was like a sharp blade, cutting through space. A finger pointed into the air, stirring up a heaven-shaking storm, as if it wanted to drag Ye Zhi into it and shred him to pieces.    

However, Ye Zhi's expression didn't change. He threw a huge fist straight at Ye Zhi.    

Boom!    

The storm seemed to have been struck by lightning. It dissipated in an instant, like a fragile piece of paper. It did not have any strength to resist.    

The extreme speed that was like lightning was turned into nothingness by Ye Zhi's fist.    

It was as if that huge fist was unstoppable and earth-shattering.    

Whoosh!    

Wufeng spat out a mouthful of blood. His pupils contracted as danger lurked in every corner. Without any hesitation, he quickly retreated.    

However, Ye Zhi's fist did not change its residual power. Its speed was even faster than before. The moment he retreated, it landed heavily on his body.    

Bang!    

Ye Zhi retracted his fist momentum and quickly walked out of the fourth level medicinal Light Screen, stepping towards the fifth level medicinal Light Screen.    

The entire place was silent.    

Bang!    

The fifth stage was also sent flying with a punch.    

The sixth checkpoint.    

The seventh checkpoint.    

Eighth checkpoint... Twelfth checkpoint.    

Until the twelfth checkpoint, the twelve rank 6 geniuses were all defeated in one move. They didn't even have time to react before they were knocked back by that never-changing fist.    

"All rank 6 geniuses were defeated in one move."    

The Third Elder squinted his eyes as a strange glow appeared in his eyes. He muttered, "Moreover, it seems like... Only a small part of the power of the body. This person's natural talent isn't inferior to his older sister, Ye Ling."    

"However, it's really a pity that it's difficult for him to pass the 30 genius checkpoints."    

"But Ye Ling will never let it go. Haha, the heavens are really helping me."    

Staring at Ye Zhi's figure, the Third Elder's face revealed a touch of coldness.    

"A Sixth Grade genius was defeated by a single punch. Next, it was the turn of a Seventh Grade genius. I don't believe that a seventh-grade genius would be defeated by him."    

A fifth rank genius stood at the side and said while clenching his teeth.    

"Speaking of which, with the support of the Sky Platform's will, all of your seniors' cultivations have improved. A Seventh Grade genius, whether it was Simulate Clear Heart Stage or Low Rank of Clear Heart Stage strength, all of them have grasped a trace of martial intent. They will definitely defeat him and let him taste the taste of defeat."    

"Haha, so what if he's defeated? Even if he couldn't pass the 30 checkpoints, or even stop here, he would still be able to make a name for himself in the world. Unfortunately, if he's unable to pass through and is defeated by all the seniors, then it's very likely that he'll have a heart demon and his strength won't be able to improve in the slightest."    

The surrounding disciples' faces were filled with shock as they looked at the twenty-eight stages behind them. They couldn't help but look forward to seeing the people behind them defeat Ye Zhi.    

"A Seventh Grade genius... is still a bit lacking. The last two checkpoints are a little difficult."    

When Ye Zhi stepped out of the twelfth curtain of light, he looked at the ten layers of Light Screens in the middle. The ten guards were all the best among the level seven geniuses. The weakest of them were all peak Simulate Clear Heart Stage warriors. All of them had a trace of comprehension towards martial intent.    

But to him, strength was still insufficient.    

With his true strength, perhaps no one would have thought that he would actually be able to reach such a boundary.    

That was a domain that could not be stepped into in the 28th century.