Young Martial God

Ye Zhi stepped back, and at the same time, the Cloud Piercing Bow appeared in his hand.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

He pulled the bow in an instant and three arrows pierced through the air.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

After shooting three arrows consecutively, he directly took out a portion of medicinal pills and poured them into his mouth. Amidst his powerful lifeblood, he drew his bow once again.    

    

Sou! Sou!    

    

He shot out two more arrows.    

    

Five arrows, three in the front, two in the back, two in the bottom, and three in the top. They carried a crushing force as they attacked the other party with the momentum of lightning.    

    

Sensing the terrifying power of the arrows, the six people's expressions changed. They all used their divine force and pounced forward.    

    

Peng! Peng!    

    

Accompanied by a shocking explosion, four arrows were forcefully shattered. However, two of them hit two people.    

    

"Ya!"    

    

"Ya!    

    

Instantly, two shrill howls resounded out, and one of the two was struck in the abdomen, causing a bloody hole to appear, causing him to lose all ability to fight and fall to the ground.    

    

The other's arm was broken.    

    

Blood sprayed everywhere. He covered his shoulder and cried out in pain.    

    

The expressions of the remaining four people changed. There was no longer any contempt in their eyes, and they replaced it with a grave expression.    

    

Just these arrows alone had caused the other party to lose two people.    

    

Ye Zhi kept his Cloud Piercing Bow and stopped dodging. His entire body emitted a thick aura, and he charged at the other party like a monster charging at him.    

    

Ye Zhi was like a giant beast, charging at his opponent with all his might. Strong winds blew all over his body, and his energy dispersed in all directions, causing waves in the void. That was only the power that came from the collision of his body.    

    

The huge fist carried tremendous power, and it was swinging up and down. Every fist contained a tremendous amount of power.    

    

A faint blue light surged around his body, and with the help of the whirlpool, the attacks of these four people landed on his body. However, he didn't even blink, and his attacks became even more fierce.    

    

In just a moment, one of them was sent flying by his kick. His bones cracked and blood spilled everywhere. With a miserable cry, he fell into the water.    

    

"Run! The opponent is too strong!"    

    

One of them clashed with Ye Zhi. With a cracking sound, his bones were broken. He let out a low groan and retreated with a hint of fear in his eyes.    

    

Ye Zhi's powerful attack had destroyed his mind, leaving only one thought in his mind - escape.    

    

While he was escaping, two miserable howls sounded from behind.    

    

His heart was greatly shaken, and he didn't even turn his head back. He pushed his speed to the maximum.    

    

"What are you running for? Isn't your target me?"    

    

A mocking voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing him to stagger and almost fall down.    

    

He quickly stabilized his position, raised his hand, and threw out a spiritual energy tornado, bursting out and blasting backwards.    

    

"I'm here."    

    

Ye Zhi suddenly appeared in front of him. His eyes flashed with blue flames, causing his entire body to break out in cold sweat. It was as if he had fallen into an abyss.    

    

"Begin devouring."    

    

A hand pressed heavily on his chest. That dark voice was as eerie as hell.    

    

"Don't kill me... Ya..."    

    

Following a trembling voice, a corpse appeared in Ye Zhi's hand.    

    

In just a few breaths' time, the Middle Rank of Clear Heart Stage was completely devoured by him.    

    

His blood and energy merged into his mind, but the spiritual fire turned into pure energy and entered the devouring gate.    

    

"The spiritual fire energy actually directly entered the Devouring Gate. Could it be that this gate was formed by devouring the spiritual fire?" Sensing the movement in his body, Ye Zhi's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.    

    

As for the Spiritual Fire of a martial artist, it had been completely devoured by the Xiaotun. Now that the Xiaotun had fallen into a deep slumber, it suddenly discovered the Devouring Gate. He guessed that the Xiaotun and the Devouring Gate should have some sort of connection.    

    

He did not know when the Xiaotun would wake up.    

    

Ye Zhi sighed.    

    

He recalled the fat little thing he saw when he first saw the Xiaotun. It was very obedient.    

    

After a long time, he shook his head and threw away the distracting thoughts. His gaze gradually became fierce as he looked at the few people who were cowering.    

    

The main point was to pass first.    

    

After killing the three geniuses, Vast Ocean Island could not stay any longer. After devouring them, they still had to think of a way to leave this place.    

    

Ye Zhi furrowed his brows and suppressed the thought in his heart. His body swayed and appeared below.    

    

He looked at the frightened faces of the few people in front of him with an indifferent expression. There wasn't the slightest bit of pity in his heart.    

    

"Begin devouring."    

    

He opened his hand and grabbed at someone through the air.    

    

Bang!    

    

His body twisted and actually exploded.    

    

An invisible force wrapped around his flesh and blood. Then, a wisp of pure spiritual power came out of it. It contained spiritual fire and entered Ye Zhi's body.    

    

Once it entered Ye Zhi's body, it was divided into three types of power. Qi and blood entered his body, spirit fire entered his spirit fire, and spirit fire energy entered the devouring gate.    

    

A terrifying scene caused the remaining people to faint.    

    

Ye Zhi swallowed them one by one, then stepped into the void, closed his eyes, and refined spirit energy.    

    

An hour later, he opened his eyes, and his qi and blood became even more vigorous. His eyes were like torches, and it was a soul-stealing sight.    

    

"With the power of the Devouring Gate, the consumption of spiritual power is much easier to use. I wonder what kind of changes will happen after the Devouring Gate is fully formed?"    

    

"Devouring Path?"    

    

Ye Zhi smiled, and a hint of heat burst out from his eyes. Then, he retracted his gaze, and with an explosive sound from his feet, he instantly left this heaven and earth.    

    

Not long after he left, another group of people appeared. When they saw that the entire place was in a mess, their expressions changed greatly. After hesitating for a while, they turned around and returned.    

    

Time gradually passed. The martial artists of the three forces fell one after another.    

    

Ye Zhi was still devouring all the warriors. He had Unforgetful Stage spiritual knowledge, and before the three forces could find him, he had already found his opponent.    

    

Relying on his terrifying Spiritual Sense, all the people who had seen him before in the three major powers had been annihilated.    

    

His cultivation base had also undergone a huge change as he was being devoured, especially his body. He could feel that he was closer to the Great Success Stage of the Tyrant Body.    

    

As for the martial practitioners of the three forces, they were trembling in fear, cowering in fear and not daring to come out. Even if they did come out, they would still travel together. There were at least ten people in a team, and they wouldn't be too far away from the other teams.    

    

There were over a hundred warriors from the Low Rank of Clear Heart Stage to the peak of the three major powers, but after a few days, there were only a few dozen left.    

    

When the news reached the core of the three major powers, they became even more furious. They wished they could peel off their skin and devour their bones. Not only did they not obtain the Seventh level Order, but they had also lost their three geniuses, and had even damaged their own foundation.    

    

One had to understand that Clear Mind Stage warriors were not weaklings no matter where they were. They could be considered the backbone of the group.    

    

And this time, the losses of the three major powers were so severe that they could not recover within a few decades.    

    

Another seven days passed.    

    

More people from the three forces died at the hands of Ye Zhi. In the end, the three forces had no choice but to recall all their warriors and wait outside the One-Line Sky.    

    

During this period of time, the Vast Ocean Island was in turmoil. A large number of warriors felt fear under the pressure of the three forces.    

    

However, no one dared to challenge their authority.    

    

Although the three major powers were severely injured this time, don't forget that the cornerstones of the three major powers were still there. There were also Unforgetful Stage and even cultivator of Tranquil Stage warriors.    

    

And this was the foundation of a major power's survival.    

    

"It's been three days since we last saw anyone. Have the three major powers been scared away?"    

    

Ye Zhi stood on a mountain and looked into the distance, frowning.    

    

He felt that as long as he could absorb more than twenty people's spiritual energy, he would be able to break through to the Mastery Stage.    

    

But now, he couldn't even find a single person.    

    

"If the three forces withdraw their people and wait for me outside, it'll be difficult."    

    

Ye Zhi suddenly thought of this and frowned.    

    

"It seems like we still have to let it go. Let's think about how to leave One-Line-Sky and Vast Ocean Island first."    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes flashed. He moved his feet and disappeared into the mountain.    

    

"Can you be faster?"    

    

"What are you rushing me for?"    

    

A burly man with a rough appearance jumped out of a cliff and complained as he walked.    

    

There were still five people waiting in the distance.    

    

Seeing the burly man come out, the five of them let out a sigh and relaxed their vigilance.    

    

One had to admit that during this period of time, Ye Zhi's deterrence made all the martial artists in One-Line-Sky feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles, not daring to relax.    

    

"If you didn't come out, I would have thought you were slaughtered by that God Slayer." A certain someone looked at Feng Yun and mocked.    

    

"You're the one who was killed" Feng Yun frowned and scolded.    

    

"I don't want to see it with you." That person was defeated.    

    

"Hurry up and leave. I keep feeling that this place is dangerous." Someone stared at the surrounding rocks and swallowed his saliva.    

    

"Look at how cowardly you are. Before the opponent appears, you are already scared silly." Glancing at that person, he said with disdain.    

    

"Shut up. Master has ordered us to retreat from One-Line-Sky and wait outside. Let's go, let's go. We don't want to complicate things."    

    

A man who looked like a boss looked at Feng Yun and shouted coldly.    

    

"Understood."    

    

Feng Yun looked at the boss with respect and said in a low voice.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

The boss waved his hand and led the way to the entrance of One-Line-Sky. Feng Yun and the others quickly followed behind.    

    

About an hour later, Feng Yun and the others arrived at the entrance of One-Line-Sky.    

    

At this time, there were some people preparing to leave at the entrance.    

    

"Hurry up, hurry up."    

    

The journey was safe, and Boss' expression relaxed. He looked at everyone, and then his body rose up from the ground and broke through the fog.    

    

"I can finally leave this broken place."    

    

"What's the big deal about scaring me away?" Feng Yun muttered.    

    

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute?"    

    

"Alright."    

    

[F * ck.]    

    

Sou! Sou!    

    

Strands of figures rose from the ground and charged into the clouds.    

    

Feng Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. At the instant he left the ground, he felt the oppressive force in his entire body suddenly disappear.    

    

He turned his gaze to the horizon and his pupils shrank.    

    

Outside the horizon, numerous figures stood there, almost blocking the entrance.    

    

Behind the crowd, there were more than ten terrifying auras surging.    

    

They were Unforgetful Stage experts.    

    

The three forces had gone mad.    

    

Feng Yun's expression turned ugly as he let out a bitter laugh.    

    

How could he not go mad?    

    

Killing the three most talented geniuses of the three forces by himself... More than a hundred martial artists from the three forces had been defeated in one fell swoop. It was simply appalling.    

    

That was Ye Zhi.    

    

In One-Line-Sky, he followed behind Feng Yun's group and observed them for several days. Only after he had seen through their tracks did he find an opportunity to get rid of Feng Yun. He disguised himself as Feng Yun and intended to deceive the heavens and cross the sea.    

    

"Are you stupid? What are you standing there for? Why aren't you leaving yet?"    

    

At this moment, an accomplice ran over and cursed at Feng Yun, who had a dumbfounded look on his face.    

    

"What are you panicking for!" Feng Yun's expression returned to normal as he complained.    

    

"You ungrateful fellow!"    

    

That person was livid with anger.    

    

"You only know." Feng Yun burst out laughing. His figure flashed as he passed the man and dashed forward.    

    

He landed beside One-Line-Sky and took a deep breath. His expression remained the same as before as he walked toward the crowd.    

    

Feng Yun was a disciple of the Knife Sect, and his strength was at the Hige Rank of Clear Mind Stage realm.    

    

He walked straight to the location where the Knife Sect was stationed.    

    

When he saw the disciples of the Knife Sect entering one after another, and a middle-aged Unforgetful Stage warrior watching from the side for a long time, Feng Yun's heart sank.    

    

"Master Kong, can the cultivator of Unforgetful Stage see my true face?"    

    

Ye Zhi asked in his heart.    

    

"I can't, but the people behind me can't tell." Master Kong said calmly.    

    

"F * ck."    

    

Feng Yun cursed, but her expression relaxed a lot. She quickly walked over.    

    

As expected, he was stopped by those people as soon as he arrived in front of them. After being observed by the cultivator of Unforgetful Stage for a long time, he waved his hand and let him in.    

    

Hiss!    

    

Feng Yun let out a breath and entered the crowd. Then, he looked around and his pupils constricted.    

    

Behind him, he saw the Sect Leader, Ying Dao, beside him. There were three other elders standing.    

    

Their auras made his heart palpitate.    

    

He quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and walked forward.    

    

"Don't be discovered."    

    

Feng Yun prayed in her heart.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Ying Dao frowned and looked at the crowd.    

    

"Sect Leader, are you alright?" The person beside him asked in confusion.    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

Was it a mistake? Ying Dao shook his head.    

    

"Feng Yun, where are you going? Master has ordered that no one is allowed to leave this place." A cry rang out.    

    

Ying Dao's gaze turned serious as he turned his head to take a look.    

    

A cold light flashed past his eyes.    

    

Hearing the cry behind him, Feng Yun's body stiffened as a trace of anger appeared on his face.    

    

F * ck.    

    

He turned around and saw the newcomer. He squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm just bored and I'm going to walk around."    

    

"You can go around, but remember not to leave this place."    

    

The person nodded. He patted Feng Yun's shoulder and walked to the side.    

    

Cold sweat broke out on Ye Zhi's back. He felt a cold gaze on him, and he did not dare to raise his head.    

    

He gritted his teeth, and a determined look appeared in his eyes. Then, he calmly walked to the side.    

    

"Stand there and don't move!"    

    

An explosive shout suddenly rang out. Everyone turned around to take a look.    

    

"Master, what happened?" An elder beside him was puzzled.    

    

Ying Dao's eyes turned cold. A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes as he stared at Feng Yun, "Feng Yun, slowly turn around."    

    

At this moment, all the disciples looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.