Young Martial God

Did that strange feeling help him to ascend? Was it also where the profound mysteries of the Sword Rock lay?    

    

With this thought, Ye Zhi clenched his fists tightly. His gaze fell on the Sword Rock, and his face was filled with eagerness.    

    

No matter what, he had to comprehend it.    

    

At this moment, a group of people appeared in the open field. They were all Martial Venerable Stage warriors, and there was no lack of Advanced Martial Venerables.    

    

The eyes of the Martial Eminence fell upon Weih Feng, and they were extremely shocked.    

    

"Sword Heart, Wind! I never thought that this man would be able to ascend to the Martial Venerable of Middle Level in such a state."    

    

"He has already reached this level. A state of disorder will help him advance to the next realm."    

    

"Sword Heart, Wind! So powerful."    

    

"Could it be that he has comprehended something?"    

    

"If that's really the case, it's very hard to come by."    

    

"After so many years, he is still the first person who seems to have comprehended something."    

    

All the Martial Highnesses were discussing amongst themselves. Apart from being shocked, their eyes were filled with jealousy as they looked at Weih Feng.    

    

No matter what, being able to comprehend a thing or two from the Sword Rock was considered an opportunity.    

    

"City Lord, it's City Lord Wuya."    

    

Someone shouted, and everyone turned around.    

    

Flying was prohibited in Demon City, and only City Lords were not restricted.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Two beams of light flew into the sky. The leader was a man in black. His entire body was emitting a strong demonic aura.    

    

Ye Zhi stared at the city lord above him. His face was filled with fear. This man was probably even more terrifying than the old man from the Ye Clan.    

    

Although the Advanced Martial Venerable was of the same level, the difference between different people was huge.    

    

With the Demon City City Lord Wuya as an example, with his own strength, fighting a few Advanced Martial Venerables shouldn't be a problem either.    

    

"He alerted the City Lord. Could it be that Weih Feng has learned something?"    

    

"That's right. Otherwise, he wouldn't have attracted the City Lord to appear here. This person is really lucky."    

    

"Even if he hasn't comprehended it, as long as he enters the City Lord's eyes, with his performance today, there is still hope for him to join the Demon Sect."    

    

"Ugh."    

    

Ye Zhi was a little surprised, staring blankly at the young man beside Wuya.    

    

He had a feeling. When Wuya looked at the man, he actually looked humble.    

    

Could it be an illusion?    

    

Ye Zhi frowned.    

    

To be treated like this by Wuya, Unless...    

    

Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva and his eyes shook.    

    

At this moment, Weih Feng's sword intent was retracted into his body and the warriors stopped their discussion.    

    

Weih Feng finally stood up and turned around, which stunned everyone.    

    

His vision was still the same as before. Nothing changed.    

    

The advancement did not help him get rid of his madness.    

    

This scene made everyone sigh endlessly.    

    

There were quite a few people who were crazy in Demon City, but all of them died without exception. Even now, there were no exceptions.    

    

Initially, everyone thought that Weih Feng would be able to escape from the crazy people, but judging from the current situation, it was very difficult.    

    

If he couldn't break away from the crazy, what was the point of advancing to the next realm?    

    

Weih Feng slowly walked outside.    

    

At this moment, Ye Zhi noticed Wuya's gaze. He looked at the young man and only nodded slightly.    

    

After that, Wuya took a step forward and stared at Weih Feng with a smile on his face. This man was lucky.    

    

"Weih Feng, from today onwards, you will be considered a disciple of the Demon Sect."    

    

Wuya stepped into the void, his cold voice echoed out.    

    

In the next second, everyone fell into silence, looking at Wuya with a stunned expression.    

    

The Demon Sect was a super force, many people dreamed of becoming a disciple of the Demon Sect.    

    

The Demon Ancestor had actually extended an olive branch to this idiot?    

    

Could it be that he had comprehended something?    

    

At this moment, Weih Feng acted as if he didn't hear anything and walked forward alone.    

    

The young man frowned and coldly shouted. "Wake up."    

    

Boom!    

    

The sound was like thunder that filled the sky as it rushed towards the open field, pointing directly at Weih Feng. Just the residual power caused the nearby martial artists to be unable to stand steadily. Their faces were pale as they looked at the man with fear.    

    

At this time, everyone discovered the youth's terrifying aspects.    

    

When Weih Feng was provoked by this roar, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. His entire body shook violently and his face was full of pain as the dazed look in his eyes rapidly retreated.    

    

In less than a few breaths, Weih Feng spat out a mouthful of turbid blood. He was panting, but his eyes were clear.    

    

He had finally returned to normal.    

    

Wuya stood to the side respectfully.    

    

When everyone saw this scene, their expressions changed.    

    

To be able to make Wuya display such an attitude, this person's identity must not be simple.    

    

The young man looked at Weih Feng with a faint smile, "Weih Feng, congratulations on becoming a disciple of the Demon Sect. Are you willing?"    

    

Weih Feng's body shook. He raised his head and stared at the young man with excitement. "Really?"    

    

The young man nodded.    

    

"Of course."    

    

Weih Feng nodded.    

    

"Follow me."    

    

The man smiled and looked at Wuya. "The Demon City has one more spot. Congratulations."    

    

Wuya was startled, then he bowed to the young man excitedly and said, "Thank you."    

    

"Weih Feng, let's go."    

    

The young man flicked his sleeves and took a step forward. He turned into a ray of light and flew out.    

    

Weih Feng took a deep breath and followed.    

    

Only when they disappeared from sight did Wuya leave.    

    

Then, the entire field exploded.    

    

The Demon Ancestor, as a super force, had suddenly appeared and taken away a person.    

    

Instantly, the entire open ground exploded.    

    

Ye Zhi looked up into the sky with a bitter smile on his face.    

    

He had never thought that he would encounter such a situation on his first trip to the Sword Rock. Looking at the others joining the Demon Sect, he had some thoughts in his heart.    

    

He looked around and saw all the excited warriors. Everyone's blood was boiling.    

    

"Let's go, let's go, let's not watch the show anymore." Master Kong was a little angry.    

    

Ye Zhi let out a long sigh. He looked at the Sword Rock and then walked towards Crystal Platform.    

    

The Martial Eminence behind the Crystal Platform was surprised. He looked at Ye Zhi with a hint of mockery in his eyes.    

    

He thought that Ye Zhi only wanted to comprehend the Sword Rock after seeing Weih Feng enter the Demon Sect.    

    

But how could comprehending the Sword Rock be an easy task?    

    

Even Weih Feng had to comprehend it several times before he joined the Demon Sect.    

    

After so many years, he was the only one who had successfully comprehended it.    

    

The Martial Eminence looked at Ye Zhi and tossed a crystal paper over coldly, "Recording the information first."    

    

Ye Zhi's mind entered through the crystal paper and recorded the information according to the logo. Then, he took the crystal paper and walked towards the light shield.    

    

At this moment, when everyone saw Ye Zhi going to comprehend the Sword Rock, they walked out one by one. When they arrived in front of Crystal Platform, they wanted to comprehend the Sword Rock.    

    

Who wouldn't want to enter the Demon Sect? Even if there was only a slight chance, seeing someone else succeed, that temptation was something that almost no one could resist.    

    

After entering the light shield, Ye Zhi's pupils shrunk as he looked at the Sword Rock in shock.    

    

Within the light shield, there was no aura.    

    

It was very quiet, as if the void was no longer flowing. Only the Sword Rock stood on top of it. It was extremely strange.    

    

Ye Zhi's expression was stiff. He carefully walked in front of the Sword Rock and slowly sat down.    

    

Staring at the Sword Rock, he did not notice anything unusual. It was exactly the same as ordinary stones.    

    

The more ordinary it was, the more terrifying it was.    

    

As soon as Ye Zhi entered the light shield, all the martial artists' gazes fell on him.    

    

Seeing Ye Zhi, all the martial artists could not help frowning.    

    

"This man is a little strange. I can't see through him."    

    

"He looks a little like a Martial Venerable, but... how should I put it? Anyway, it's quite strange."    

    

"But this person should be a little stronger than the others, I wonder how long he's been holding on for."    

    

"Newbies can only last for three breaths at most."    

    

The crowd discussed softly and did not pay much attention to him.    

    

Under the attention of the outside world, Ye Zhi held his breath and closed his eyes.    

    

His will pierced through his body and gradually came into contact with the Sword Rock.    

    

Boom!    

    

Just as his will entered the Sword Rock, Ye Zhi's body froze. He felt that the door to the origin of the Sword Rock was starting to twitch.    

    

However, he didn't have time to think about what was going on. His will was immersed in the Sword Rock. There was a rock wall in front of him.    

    

There were eighty-one sword marks on the rock wall.    

    

"Sword marks? Could it be that the profoundness of the Sword Rock lies on the sword seals?"    

    

Ye Zhi frowned slightly. There was no fluctuation in the sword seal, as if it was left behind by an ordinary person.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, he stared at the first sword seal, and his will merged into it.    

    

Bang!    

    

Without any warning, Ye Zhi's will trembled. It was as if something terrifying was emitting a powerful sword will from the sword seal.    

    

The terrifying will of the sword was like a giant ax that heavily struck Ye Zhi's will.    

    

Boom!    

    

The sound of a violent crack resounded in Ye Zhi's heart. His entire body shook. In an instant, his will swelled and was about to explode.    

    

This sudden fear could not even find the source of it. The sound and the will of the sword did not show any signs. There was no trace to be found.    

    

It was as if it was formed naturally.    

    

If this continued, his will would collapse.    

    

Just as he was about to retreat, the door to the source suddenly released a terrifying energy.    

    

Bang!    

    

At the same time, in the southeast of the southern region of the Demon Region, there was a mountain range that extended for ten thousand miles in the air. It was enveloped by dense fog.    

    

This was the ancestral land of the Demon Sect.    

    

At this moment, within the Demon Sect, an old man opened his eyes. His filthy eyes contained the cycle of life and death, and as far as the eye could see, it seemed as if he was going to penetrate through the myriad worlds.    

    

"Strange? The fluctuation just now had actually absorbed the Restriction Power from the first sword seal."    

    

The old man frowned and muttered to himself. A light flashed in his eyes.    

    

"I actually don't know who is absorbing this energy."    

    

The old man took a deep breath and his expression changed.    

    

The surprise in his eyes quickly turned into heat and his body disappeared.    

    

"What's going on? It's been eight breaths. He hasn't woken up yet?"    

    

"Fourteen breaths."    

    

"Eighteen breaths, my god. Has he become stupid?" Wang Yao asked.    

    

"I heard that many people became stupid when they first comprehended eighteen breaths of time."    

    

Outside the light shield, time quickly passed. All the martial artists' faces changed. They stared at Ye Zhi in shock.    

    

While everyone was still in shock, Ye Zhi's body twisted and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Peng!    

    

Ye Zhi's face was pale as he looked at the Sword Rock in fear. Then, he gritted his teeth and got up and walked over.    

    

"Eh? Didn't this man become stupid?"    

    

Seeing Ye Zhi's clear eyes, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.    

    

Ye Zhi didn't have the mood to care about the others at this moment. His spiritual sense was a bit chaotic. He gritted his teeth and staggered out of the open ground.    

    

He returned to the room in the Pleasure Room with great difficulty. The moment he entered the room, Ye Zhi collapsed to the ground.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Ye Zhi's mind entered his body and he stared blankly at the scene in his spiritual sea.    

    

There was a strand of sword qi lingering around the Devouring Gate. Under its assault, the Devouring Gate was actually somewhat unable to withstand it.    

    

The Devouring Gate and Ye Zhi had already completed their fusion. It felt as if his will was being attacked by the sword qi.    

    

It was an indescribable terror that not even the Devouring Gate could withstand.    

    

What kind of existence would this sword Qi be?    

    

Ye Zhi's heart was in turmoil.    

    

At the crucial moment of comprehension, the Devouring Gate erupted and absorbed the sword qi from the first sword seal.    

    

Could this be the mystery?    

    

Ye Zhi couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he thought of this.    

    

This time, it was a little too much.    

    

Ka!    

    

The Devouring Gate trembled for a while, and there was a faint crack on it.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Ye Zhi's body froze, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura became sluggish.    

    

"We must stop him. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."    

    

Ye Zhi's willpower had become extremely weak at this moment. His willpower was closely related to Devouring Gate. At this moment, a crack had appeared in Devouring Gate, as if his willpower had cracked.    

    

He knew that this sword qi should contain some kind of mysterious power.    

    

That was something that he could not stop with his strength.    

    

But what should he do now?    

    

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and stared at the sword qi on the Devouring Gate. With a thought, a surge of power gathered on the door.    

    

The Dao of Swallowing was a path paved with energy.    

    

However, the power of this sword qi had already surpassed the range of Ye Zhi's ability. It was basically impossible to swallow it.    

    

Then what should he do?    

    

Ye Zhi felt troubled.