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The Great Battle Ends
Ye Fei slashed out with his sword. Not only did he neutralize the final attacks of the three outstanding geniuses, but he also killed over ten thousand young Martial Kings.
"Sword fire destroys the heavens, destroys the earth, and also destroys the enemy! Any living thing that appears in this world can be killed! Heaven Abandoning Martial Emperor, is this your Martial Dao? "
Ye Fei gently stroked the Phoenix Blood Sword and looked at the Slaughter Field that had turned into flames. Understanding flashed in his eyes, but there was also a trace of sadness.
"This Martial Dao is strong, but it is too extreme. It is not suitable for me." Ye Fei muttered to himself. Finally, his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the Slaughter Field.
…
Following the end of the inheritance battle, the outside of the Heaven-Forsaken Land became lively again. Large groups of young Martial Kings couldn't stay in the Six Dao Sacred Palace after their resurrection this time. Instead, they were forcefully kicked out by the Six Dao Sacred Sect.
"I lost again!"
Fu Renjie walked out and looked in the direction of the Heaven Forsaken Land with a complicated expression.
"What? Fu Renjie lost again?"
"Doesn't that mean that the Northern Sea Sword Monarch won the inheritance battle?"
"That's impossible. Even if Fu Renjie died, there are still over ten thousand Martial Kings inside. They can crush Ye Fei to death with numbers."
There were still many cultivators who refused to believe it.
Zhu Zhen, Jing Wushou, and the others looked at Ye Fei, who had yet to appear. Worry flashed across their faces. However, their worry quickly turned into shock.
Not long after Fu Renjie appeared, over ten thousand cultivators were kicked out of the Heaven Forsaken Land. This caused an uproar among the cultivators who came out earlier.
"What's going on? Earlier, there were only a few hundred people coming out. Now, there are over ten thousand people being kicked out at the same time?" A curious cultivator asked.
"It's the Northern Sea Sword Monarch. He used a combat power of over six hundred thousand to execute the Emperor's Sword Art. We were unable to block it. Not long after Fu Renjie died, over ten thousand of us were wiped out by a single sword strike!" When these young Martial Kings came out, their faces were still filled with fear.
Outside the Heaven Forsaken Land, it suddenly became completely silent.
Luo Xi and Jing Wushou widened their eyes in disbelief. Zhu Zhen and Beigong Chun also stared at each other in disbelief. Then, countless Northern Ocean Kingdom cultivators cheered wildly.
"The North Sea Sword Monarch has won! He actually won! "
Upon seeing the Beiyang Kingdom's martialists cheering, the martialists from the other kingdoms were dejected. Even the young Martial Monarchs from the Beiyuan Kingdom realized that they couldn't say anything unfavorable to Ye Fei.
After all, Ye Fei had single-handedly killed four geniuses and tens of thousands of young Martial Kings. His battle prowess was enough to shock the entire Northern Region.
"Sigh, it seems like the Northern Region is really going to change. Apart from the Great Emperor Wang Qing, the North Sea Sword Monarch is the second person in our Northern Region to obtain this honor, right?"
"What Sword King of the North Sea? I think it won't be long before we start calling him the Holy King of the North. The only Holy King of the North!"
A martial artist sighed.
At the same time, the title of Holy King of the North shocked the tens of thousands of young Martial Kings present.
In the crowd, when Song Yu heard this title, he felt as if a needle had pierced his heart. A trace of resentment flashed across his face.
As one of the four geniuses, how could the other geniuses last until the end against Ye Fei, while he, Song Yu, was instantly killed by Ye Fei?
Although no one said anything about this, Song Yu still felt deeply humiliated. He didn't even bid farewell to Fu Renjie and the others. He didn't even take a sand boat. Song Yu stepped on the desert filled with fire poison and quickly left.
At the same time as Song Yu left, another small group of people got on small sand boats and quickly left after learning that Ye Fei had really become an Invincible Holy King.
Lin Tianjiao happened to see this scene. A dark look flashed across his face. He walked to Fu Renjie's side and said, "It seems like Song Yu is a sore loser. He couldn't defeat Ye Fei in a head-on fight, so he might have to resort to underhanded means."
"Humph, if you can't even defeat him in a head-on fight, what's the point of resorting to underhanded means?" Fu Renjie had always been disdainful of Song Yu's underhanded means.
Of course, Fu Renjie had always disliked Lin Tianjiao's arrogance. However, after working together, their relationship had improved significantly.
Chen Mengyao was also standing to the side. She suddenly frowned and said, "Song Yu is nothing to worry about. I'm just afraid that once the news of Ye Fei obtaining the Sage Sect's inheritance spreads, those titled battle pet warriors, Wu Jun, will definitely make a move. Not only will the Four Great Country Lords come, those hidden old men will also come. How can Ye Fei win with his strength?"
Lin Tianjiao said coldly, "He has to fight even if he can't win. The inheritance of the Six Sacred Sects is so precious. Once he obtains it, he will be able to become a Martial Emperor or Martial Emperor in the future. To be honest, I'm very jealous of him now. It's a pity that he's not as powerful as Ye Fei. "
Lin Tianjiao was very depressed. Fu Renjie and Chen Mengyao were also speechless. After that, the three of them stopped talking. They each found a place to sit down and cultivate while waiting for Ye Fei to come out. They wanted to see how Ye Fei would deal with the upcoming crisis.
…
Ye Fei found that after he left the Killing Fields, he didn't return to the Asura Saint Palace. Instead, he appeared on the high platform for the battle strength assessment.
The stone puppet and the old man were waiting there, looking at Ye Fei with smiles.
"Kid, not bad. You're not a Martial Emperor, but you passed the Battle of Inheritance. Now, we really have no choice but to accept you." The stone puppet winked at Ye Fei.
The old man's eyes were incomparably serious. He stared at Ye Fei with regret and helplessness in his eyes. Originally, the old man didn't think highly of Ye Fei. He also rejected Ye Fei's identity as a person abandoned by the heavens.
But Ye Fei had indeed passed the test. Just like the stone puppet said, even if he was unhappy, he still pinched his nose and accepted Ye Fei.
"Ye Fei, since you were able to pass the Battle of Inheritance and obtain the recognition of the Asura Saint Sect, from now on, you are an official disciple of my Six Paths Sacred Sect. You can obtain the Asura Saint Palace's inheritance."
Ye Fei didn't have the joy of victory on his face. Instead, he was incomparably serious. He took a step forward and bowed. "Senior, please wait. Before I join the Six Paths Sacred Sect, I want to know something. In the Killing Fields, you mentioned an enemy from beyond the heavens. Could it be that the Six Paths Sacred Sect also has an enemy?"
The old man was stunned. He looked deeply at Ye Fei. "You want to know about the enemy from beyond the heavens? Fine. Since you passed the test and are the successor of the Asura Saint Palace, there's no harm in telling you."
"In truth, we don't know how the enemy from beyond the heavens appeared. That's because before the battle began, I had already died in battle. All that's left of me is a wisp of my immortal will. However, the power of the enemy from beyond the heavens is real. Otherwise, our Six Paths Sacred Sect wouldn't have joined forces with the other Sacred Sects of the Martial Sky Continent. Even after going all out, we still weren't able to defeat it. In the end, our sect was destroyed, leaving behind only this wasteland. "
The old man sighed.
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