World Wide Martial Art

An unparalleled genius who has advanced to the Holy Realm at the age of twenty, enjoys the admiration and admiration of the world, has a happy family, and is destined to have an unlimited future. Situ

If everything goes well, it will be a sure thing to take over the Tiandao Sect in the future and strive for the top of Shenwu.

If you are lucky, you can break through the divine realm and ascend to leave the Shenwu Continent.

Such an extraordinary genius, but because of his mother's betrayal, he went crazy and killed his biological mother, killing hundreds of members of the Xiao family in one fell swoop, and became a laughing stock in the world.

Man and God are indignant, and God cannot tolerate it. It is really sad and lamentable.

Ye Feng didn't know how to comfort Xiao Yi. Faced with such a thing, perhaps there was no language in the world that could comfort his broken heart.

In the past ten years or so, he has left the Xiao family, stayed away from human territory, and exiled himself to the Wuxiang Mountains to lick his wounds. Perhaps this was the only way to make him feel better.

However, Ye Feng couldn't imagine how a person whose cultivation was abandoned could survive in the Wuxiang Mountains.

There must be many unknown hardships and hardships hidden among them.

"After I abolished my cultivation, it took me several years to improve it again. Not only that, my strength is even better than before. I hate the demon clan. If it weren't for the demon clan, how would she have the chance to betray the Xiao family."

"So, since then, I have been stationed in the Wuxiang Mountains, intercepting and killing demons passing by. As long as there are demons passing by here, as long as I meet them, I will never let them go."

"It's just a pity that I lost my heart. No matter how hard I practice in the future, my cultivation will only stay in the holy realm and I will never be able to step into the divine realm."

Xiao Yi sighed and said: "Second brother, you have obtained the energy of the Yuan Vein. From now on, both the human race and the demon race will hunt you down by any means necessary. My elder brother has nothing to help you, but only one thing that I can give you."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yi took Ye Feng's hand and jumped up. The two of them had left the cave and ran in the same direction.

Xiao Yi's speed was incredibly fast, and he had already crossed a mountain in just a few leaps.

Ye Feng felt the wind whistling in his ears.

He possesses the Kunpeng Jiutian Movement Technique and is also good at speed, but his speed is really as small as a witch in front of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi and Ye Feng ran around all night and didn't stop until dawn.

The two came to a high mountain.

"Brother, why did you bring me here?" Ye Feng was a little confused.

Xiao Yi did not answer his words directly, but smiled: "Second brother, your cultivation has not been fully restored yet. Let's wait here for a day. We will know when your cultivation is restored tomorrow."

There is thick fog ahead.

Standing on a high mountain and unable to see clearly what was happening below, Ye Feng and Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on the mountain and slowly recovered their cultivation.

The day passed quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Yi pulled Ye Feng up and jumped down from the mountain.

As we dived all the way, the thick fog was gradually pushed away.

When he fell back to the ground, Ye Feng found that he had left the Wuxiang Mountains.

Ahead is a vast plain with no end in sight.

Xiao Yi pointed at the huge plain and said with a smile: "After passing through this area, you will officially enter the territory of the demon clan."

"You want to take me into the demon clan's territory?" Ye Feng frowned.

"To be precise, I want to take you to meet the demon kings of the major demon tribes."

Xiao Yi laughed, his laughter full of arrogance and arrogance, and said: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one in the demon clan can touch you."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ye Feng up into the air again.

This time, Xiao Yi no longer ran on his feet, but flew directly in the air, several times faster than before.

The territory of the demon clan is similar to that of the human clan. The only difference is that there are many wastelands here and there are fewer cities. It is not as prosperous as the human clan.

Along the way, the two of them encountered many monsters blocking their way, and they were all killed by Xiao Yi with a single point from the air.

The two of them didn't even stop for a moment on the road.

Ye Feng didn't know how strong Xiao Yi was, but as long as he met the demon clan, no matter what the opponent's cultivation level was, Xiao Yi would just point out and the opponent would fall immediately.

Ye Feng couldn't even see clearly how Xiao Yi took action.

Soon, the two came to a huge steel city.

This huge city is built on the top of a mountain. The entire city is made entirely of steel and is majestic.

If Ye Feng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to imagine that there was such a giant steel city in this world.

"Who are you, your Excellency? What do you want from our Jinpeng tribe?" A cold voice came from the giant city.

In the giant city, on a high tower carved with golden wings, a Jinpeng demon clan was standing on the top of the tower, looking at Xiao Yi and Ye Feng in the distant sky.

Before anyone could move, a majestic pressure swept over them like an overwhelming force.

This demon's cultivation is very terrifying.

As soon as the coercion came out, the entire world was enveloped in the breath of death. The giant steel city under the feet also suddenly became quiet at this moment, and the world fell into a kind of deathly silence.

Ye Feng stood beside Xiao Yi, but did not feel the terrible pressure.

He just looked coldly at the tall tower in the distance and a woman standing behind the Jinpeng Monster Tribe.

This woman is none other than Su Mo!

Su Mo obviously also saw Ye Feng.

She pointed her hand in the direction of Ye Feng and shouted loudly: "Ye Feng, he...he is Ye Feng!"

Hearing this name, the Jinpeng demon clan member just frowned, but ignored Su Mo's shouting, and kept looking at Xiao Yi with a pair of golden eyes.

"In the Wuxiang Mountain, the demon clan kills the gods. Fanzhen, you should know me."

Xiao Yi laughed loudly, and his laughter was as heroic as ever.

"The Wuxiang Killing God, are you the mysterious killing god who specializes in killing my demon clan?"

Fan Zhen's cold eyebrows were raised, but he still remained calm and said: "You are the public enemy of my demon clan. If you come to my demon clan's territory today, aren't you afraid that our clan will join forces to kill you?"

Xiao Yi just shook his head lightly and said: "You don't have the ability yet."

"Is it……"

Fan Zhen sneered.

However, before he could finish his words, a high-pitched sword cry came from the sky.

The sound of the sword was like the cry of the divine bird Phoenix, with an air of indescribable arrogance.

The divine sword that had been carried on Xiao Yi's back was finally unsheathed.

Standing behind Xiao Yi, Ye Feng saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and the world was immediately filled with an extreme sense of murder. Then he heard a rumble from the giant city below.

The white light flashed away, and before Ye Feng could see the specific appearance of the divine sword, the divine sword was already sheathed on Xiao Yi's back.

When Ye Feng came back to his senses and looked at the giant steel city below, there was endless horror in his eyes.

In the giant city, a terrifying sword mark appeared across the front and back.

The sword mark passed across the huge city, like an exquisite sand sculpture castle on the beach, which was slashed from left to right with a stick.

A huge bottomless ravine was left behind, and the houses and pavilions in the city collapsed. The countless Jinpeng monsters living inside were turned into powder without even uttering a scream.