World Wide Martial Art

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Looking at the mighty Demon Pavilion suspended high in the sky, like a palace in the sky, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled a filthy breath.

Along the way, Ye Feng learned a lot about the Demon Pavilion from Kong Tuoling. There were thirteen divine beings in the Demon Pavilion, known as the Thirteen Divine Guardians.

Among the Thirteen Divine Guards, the Pavilion Master Jin Zhenhai is an existence at the fifth level of the Divine Realm. He is invincible in the same physical realm and has unparalleled combat power.

Although the other gods are not as strong as Jin Zhenhai, they have their own abilities. Among them, Kong Tuoling's father is named Kong Liakong, and he is good at using bows.

What makes Ye Feng most fearful is the guardian named Hu Xiujie. Hu Xiujie is a powerful person in the divine realm who understands the tiger clan.

The Dongming Tiger Clan used to be among the twelve major clans.

However, their breeding speed is very slow, and it takes at least ten years to conceive an heir. In addition, seven hundred years ago, the strongest member of the Dongming Tiger Clan, Hu Yunsha, the patriarch of the sixth level of the divine realm, unexpectedly died, and the Dongming Tiger Clan was in a state of collapse.

On the contrary, the Xuanyu Cat Clan, which was attached to the Dongming Tiger Clan, grew stronger day by day, and eventually pushed the Dongming Tiger Clan out of the twelve major clans and became the new twelve major clans.

Despite this, the Dongming Tiger Clan should not be underestimated. Their heritage is profound. Although they are not as good as the twelve major clans, they are not far behind and are much stronger than some small clans.

The tiger eyes of the Dongming Tiger Clan can see through all things, which makes Ye Feng extremely vigilant, worried that he will see through his disguise.

In addition to the Thirteen Divine Guardians, there are many holy realm demon clans in the Demon Pavilion, most of them are geniuses of various races, and many of them are descendants of the divine realm like Kong Tuoling, who followed their fathers to the Demon Pavilion to experience.

Following Kong Tuoling out of the pavilion, he saw the purple and gold portal of the Demon Pavilion in front of him. The ancestors of various ethnic groups were carved on the portal, which was magnificent and magnificent.

"Kongtuo Ling of the Peacock Tribe came to the Demon Pavilion to pay homage to the guardians of the gods."

Kong Tuoling led Ye Feng forward and bowed down respectfully.

"Shen Feng, come to the Demon Pavilion to pay homage to the guardians."

Ye Feng followed suit and said.

Hearing this, Kong Tuoling couldn't help but tilted his head slightly and glanced at Ye Feng curiously.

"God? Is this his surname? The demon clan doesn't seem to have this surname."

Kong Tuoling was a little confused. The demon clan had a surname that started with a race, but he had never heard of any race that started with a god.

"Crack!"

Before Kong Tuoling had time to ask the doubts in his heart, the door of the Demon Pavilion still opened slowly.

Ye Feng raised his eyes and saw through the gap in the door a tall, powerful and powerful god-level demon clan suspended in the sky of the demon pavilion, with seats hanging in the air below him.

There are dragons and phoenixes floating around on the seat, and the person holding the chair is extremely domineering. The one in the center of the thirteen gods is a tall, majestic man with scorching eyes.

"Come in."

The man spoke with a low voice and an invisible majesty in his words. He must be the master of the Demon Pavilion, Jin Zhenhai.

Ye Feng followed Kong Tuoling into the Demon Pavilion. From the outside, the Demon Pavilion was already very vast.

When I walked into the Demon Pavilion, I realized that it was like a cave. The divine power emanating from the thirteen divine guardians was like a bright sun in the Demon Pavilion, reflecting the surroundings of the Demon Pavilion.

"Are you Mr. Feng?"

Jin Zhenhai looked at Ye Feng and asked calmly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master, this junior is Mr. Feng."

Ye Feng clasped his fists respectfully.

"Haha, you are quite talented. It was you who killed Mo Pingtian?"

Next to Jin Zhenhai, a man wearing luxurious robes who looked very similar to Kong Tuoling but looked more mature asked.

Ye Feng blinked and guessed that the other person was Kong Tuoling's father. Kong Liakong nodded and said, "I killed him."

"I think your realm is only at the third level of the Holy Realm. How can you kill Demon Pingtian?"

Jin Zhenhai asked suddenly. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Feng carefully.

From the moment Ye Feng stepped into the Demon Pavilion, all the guardians saw through Ye Feng's realm and were surprised.

At the third level of the Holy Realm, it is almost impossible to kill Mo Pingtian, even the top genius among the demon clan.

I can't help but have some doubts about this, but I haven't investigated it clearly yet and haven't made any conclusions yet.

Kong Tuoling, on the other hand, looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. He had never explored Ye Feng's realm, but Ye Feng could kill Mo Pingtian. He believed that Ye Feng's cultivation was not weaker than him, but he didn't expect...

"How is this possible? It is contrary to common sense. If he is at the third level of the Holy Realm and just kills Mo Pingtian, how can he resist the mysterious Demon Soul Clan when he breaks through?"

Kong Tuoling couldn't help but stare at Ye Feng closely, wanting to see what the latter said.

Just waiting for you to ask.

Ye Feng lowered his head, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Who is Mo Pingtian? How can he be the opponent of this junior?"

"Even if his second brother comes, this junior can still easily take his head off!"

"Wow!"

What Ye Feng said caused the Demon Pavilion to be in an uproar. In addition to the thirteen guardians of the Demon Pavilion, there were also geniuses from various races in the Demon Pavilion.

These geniuses have extraordinary talents and are extremely proud people, but even they dare not say such wild words. Mo Pingtian's second brother is an existence at the eighth level of the Holy Realm.

"That's so arrogant. You're only at the third level of the Holy Realm, but you dare to say such big words?"

"Master Kamshou, this son must not be Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng must have another demon. I don't believe that anyone can kill Mo Pingtian at the third level of the Holy Realm."

"That's right, Kamimori-sama, this kid has ulterior motives, I hope Kamimori-sama understands it clearly!"

All the geniuses spoke one after another. They had long suspected Ye Feng's identity, but they could not hold back when they saw Ye Feng's arrogant words.

The thirteen divine guards were hanging in the air with different expressions, and most of their eyes flashed with suspicion.

Jin Zhenhai narrowed his eyes, reached out and pressed, and the geniuses shut their mouths obediently.

"Since you dare to say that, you must have some ability..."

Jin Zhenhai paused for a moment, his eyes lit up with golden light, like two little suns, staring at Ye Feng.

"Show me!"

As Jin Zhenhai finished speaking, the divine lights in his eyes converged in the void, and unexpectedly condensed into a small Jin Zhenhai with bright golden light.

This little Jin Zhenhai jumped in the air and landed on the Demon Pavilion. The golden light all over his body was swaying like a raging flame, and he shouted: "Fight with me!"

"Is this the method of the divine realm?"

Ye Feng has seen battles between gods before, but he has never seen such methods.

In the final analysis, it is a battle between gods. It is extremely dangerous and cannot hold back at all, so ordinary methods will not be used in the battle.

But now, Jin Zhenhai wanted to test Ye Feng's strength. The difference between them was too big and Jin Zhenhai didn't need to go all out, so he used other means.

Breaking through from the Holy Realm to the Divine Realm is not only an improvement in strength, but also has many wonderful benefits. The Divine Realm can master many more things than the Holy Realm.

Just like the golden light from Jin Zhenhai's eyes condensed into a miniature version of himself, it was a very simple magical power in the divine realm. However, such magical powers cannot be learned at all if one does not reach the divine realm.

"Fight with me!"

Xiao Jin Zhenhai shouted angrily again. He transformed into a four-armed King Kong, and his fists were wrapped in a thick layer of golden light, like a glove. He waved the tiger and tiger wind, and attacked Ye Feng.