Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

His voice was like rolling thunder, and carried a kind of bizarre power that covered an area of several kilometers around the plaza. Everyone, regardless of whether they were standing far or close to each other, could clearly hear the contents of Faang Tianlei's words.    

The originally noisy selection platform quickly became quiet.    

Faang Tianlei's sharp eyes swept across the entire competition grounds.    

After a long while, he finally said in a clear voice, "I am the Martial House Deputy Mansion Lord, Faang Tianlei. In charge of the selection for the Martial Competition of Four Countries Competition this time. "    

After pausing for a moment, Faang Tianlei said in a solemn voice, "The Martial Competition of Four Countries concerns the fate of many nations and sects within the Yuanwu Continent. It is not something to be trifled with, so there is a requirement for today's initial selection. His age must be below 30, and his strength must at least reach the Innate Realm. This is the most basic point. In addition, if you want to participate in the arena battle in two days, you must first pass the registration examination organized by the royal family. "    

After he finished speaking, his eyes seemed to emit a bright light as they swept across the crowd below the stage.    

This gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Under this gaze, it was as if everyone was naked, and their bodily functions were exposed.    

As a result, when Faang Tianlei's gaze made contact with Ye Feng, he seemed to have seen through Ye Feng's strength in an instant.    

His gaze could not help but linger on Ye Feng for a moment longer, and then he floated away.    

"This Deputy Mansion Lord is really powerful."    

After his figure disappeared, Ye Feng quietly said to Han Chong.    

"Deputy Mansion Lord Fang is our Martial House's second strongest expert. Oh right, the tenth elite Hua Tiancheng was chosen by Deputy Mansion Lord Fang to be his direct disciple. Elite Ye, your Heavenly Essence Country is truly extraordinary this time. It is rare to see two geniuses becoming the elite of the Martial House, even in the entire history of the Martial House. "    

Han Chong said with great emotion.    

"He is Hua Tiancheng's Master?" Ye Feng's heart was moved.    

On the day of Hua Tianlee's entrance examination, he had been knocked out. Hua Tiancheng had never appeared in public, but it was obvious that with Huo Jing'er here, as long as she was a man, she would not let him off easily.    

Ye Feng was well aware of this, he had also treated this genius who had seen no end as a fake enemy.    

There would always be a day when the two of them would clash head on.    

Ye Feng knew that Hua Tiancheng had been taken in as a direct disciple by a big shot of the Martial Palace, but he never thought that this big shot would actually be the unfathomable Deputy Mansion Lord Fang standing on stage.    

The registration examination was at the side of the arena. Since it was only the primary selection, it was basically a formality.    

Ordinary Martial Cultivator would not dare to participate in this kind of arena battle, so the majority of the people who registered were third stage students of Inner Mansion. Of course, there were some second stage students who felt that their strength was decent, and their cultivations were all around the fifth or sixth stage of the Innate realm or above.    

Ye Feng walked over, and those in charge of inspection were a few Martial Cultivator from the royal family. When they saw Ye Feng walk over, one of the ugly youth stared blankly for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.    

"Haha, brothers, what do I see? One... 'A first stage Natal Stage trash … ' Haha, this fellow actually wants to participate in the Martial Competition of Four Countries? "    

"What?" Xiantian first stage? Jing Yuxuan, are you seeing things? " A lean Martial Cultivator behind him asked doubtfully.    

"It's absolutely true. Heavens, how bad is the quality of the Martial House?" Even people who have just entered the Innate Realm have actually come to register for Martial Competition of Four Countries? "    

"Scram, scram, why is the first stage of the Xiantian realm gathering here?" The ugly youth, Jing Yuxuan, said casually to Ye Feng.    

"This is our Martial House's Eleventh Elite, Ye Feng!"    

Before Ye Feng could say anything, Han Chong, who had brought him here, could not hold it in and roared.    

The royal family, the martial house, and the Labor Union of Inscription Master were respectively the three great powers of the West Tang. However, these three great powers normally did not think much of anyone, especially the royal family.    

He wholeheartedly wanted to suppress both the Martial House and Labor Union of Inscription Master.    

Hearing this, Jing Yuxuan and the other Martial Cultivator, including the skinny Martial Cultivator behind him all shivered, as if they were shocked by the name of an elite.    

However, Jing Yuxuan quickly looked at Han Chong and said: "I don't care if he is an elite or not. Since we are responsible for selecting him, of course we have to pass this trial. This is related to the destiny of a powerful country, this is not a joke. "    

His cultivation was one stage higher than Han Chong's, he had reached the Innate Sixth Level, and did not give any face when he spoke.    

"This is simply going too far. If the elites of our Martial House wanted to participate in the selection, they would not even need to register!" Why is it that when you're here, you can't even get a name? " Han Chong's face flushed red.    

"On what basis? Just based on this. "    

The ugly youth clenched his fist and raised it in the air. "Scram, don't bring trouble upon yourself."    

Originally, Ye Feng did not want to bother with him, but since it had come to this, he was unhappy.    

What? His cultivation was extraordinary?    

"With fists? Do you think your fists are strong? "How about this, I will allow you to execute three punches to see if your fists will be hard or not." Ye Feng said lazily.    

Jing Yuxuan was startled, then reacted, his eyes became round once again, "Hahaha, I did not hear wrongly, what elite, you want me to punch you three times?"    

"Of course, it's not for nothing."    

Ye Feng interrupted him, then took out a Spiritual Stone bag and threw it on the table, and said, "Let's make a small bet. I see that the disciples of your royal family are all rich second generations of aristocratic families, and have the most Spiritual Stone s on them. I have one million here, so why don't you take out one million and punch me three times?    

He walked up to Jing Yuxuan with a smile on his face, and said while looking at him with an indifferent expression.    

"Kid, what are you doing?"    

This caused a few Royal Family Martial Cultivator s to be on their guard.    

But when they saw the bag of Spiritual Stone s, their eyes revealed a trace of greed.    

Although the Royal Family Martial Cultivator was a child from a noble family and military in one of the counties, a million Spiritual Stone was still quite tempting for their cultivation level of Martial Cultivator.    

"Let's do it, everyone gather at the Spiritual Stone, if we win, we win."    

Jing Yuxuan was unable to take out a million Spiritual Stone by himself, and could only gather them together with four or five of his other companions.    

A trash who had just entered the Innate Realm actually said that his fist wasn't strong enough and he wanted to take three of his punches head on, and even took out a million Spiritual Stone to make a bet?    

Isn't this like a pie falling from the sky?    

If he didn't agree, he probably wouldn't be able to raise his head up in the capital city in the future.    

"Elite Ye, this …"    

Seeing Ye Feng taking out so many Spiritual Stone and royal disciples to make such a bet, Han Chong's face changed slightly as he warned them.    

The ugly youth, Jing Yuxuan, clearly had a cultivation level above Innate Sixth Level, it was fine if he lost a million Spiritual Stone, but if he ridiculed others like this, if he was ruthless enough and received a heavy injury, it would be worth it.    

If they lost their money and got hurt, they would just treat it as a joke.    

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, his face was full of strong confidence.    

Seeing him act that way, Han Chong did not say a word.