Ye Futian cultivated both martial arts and sorcery, and he was also a spiritual sorcery cultivator. He even had two spiritual Life Spirits.
The guqin and the Life Spirit that Emperor Ye Qing had given him were both spiritual Life Spirits.
He had always been good at spiritual attacks, but he had never been too strong. He still used his spiritual power to communicate with the natural rules of the world, or his powerful physical body. Jieyu was better at spiritual attacks.
But at this moment, Ye Futian felt the increase of the telekinesis. Under the burning of the will in his body, his understanding of spiritual power seemed to have changed. He could do what Jieyu did, melding the power of rules into his spiritual will and attacking the opponent's spiritual power in the most direct and overbearing way.
His body floated in the air, holding the Halberd of Time and Space in his hand. A storm of destructive power appeared around him, piercing through the golden lines. His eyes swept across the nine mighty ones in the air, and they felt as if they were about to be sucked into those eyes, trapped in Ye Futian's spiritual prison. They guarded their spiritual will power, but even so, they continued to tremble under the attacks of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, causing their attacks to fluctuate unsteadily.
What was even more frightening was that there was an incomparably huge shadow of a deity that appeared between heaven and earth, like an empress descending to the world. It created a destructive storm that constantly destroyed their will. Even with the nine divine implements as a matrix, they were unable to completely destroy it, only able to block part of its power.
"What is this power?" Saint Li looked at the center of the battlefield, his heart trembling.
"Forbidden technique, God's Descent," Saint Xia murmured. Xia Sheng murmured. His heart was also in turmoil. He said, "I heard that there are peak-level characters who can project their divine will onto others. Could it be …?"
"The temperament of that figure is not something a saint can have. It is like an empress. Saint Xia, do you mean that this is a direct projection of the empress' divine will onto Hua Jieyu, which is why it is called a forbidden technique, God's Descent?" Saint Li asked.
"It is possible." Saint Xia nodded. "It seems that Hua Jieyu had a great opportunity during the trial, but this should be a great figure from the Upper Worlds descending from an endless distance. It is only a wisp of divine will. What is the price for this?"
Saint Xia did not know that this kind of ability was even beyond the scope of his understanding. Previously, the Saint behind Hua Jieyu had burned his spiritual will in order to help her. Perhaps, this was to protect Hua Jieyu?
This Sacred War was truly soul-stirring. Even though they were Saints, they still felt an upsurge of emotions and could not calm down.
Everything that seemed to take a long time actually happened in the blink of an eye. The battle around Ye Futian was extremely intense.
Kong Yao gathered the power of the divine elephants and tried to stop the barefooted girl from advancing.
The barefooted girl's eyes were extremely demonic as she looked at Kong Yao. At that moment, Kong Yao felt as if everything around him had changed. It was as if he was no longer in the battlefield of the Holy Zhi Palace, but in a blood-colored space. A blood sword floated in the sky, and countless swords gathered to kill him, intending to destroy his spiritual will.
Kong Yao stepped forward and let out a roar. His divine will also turned into a divine elephant, one inside and out. But at the same time, the barefoot girl continued to step forward. With just one step, the holy sword slashed out with the sword will of all heavens. With a loud rumble, the sword pierced through the huge divine elephant, bit by bit.
Not only that, but the swords of all heavens rained down, piercing into the body of the divine elephant. In the blood-colored space, the blood-colored sword also stabbed into the divine elephant formed by Kong Yao's spiritual will.
The wind blew wildly as the barefooted girl walked forward. With every step she took, the divine elephant, whether it was in the outside world or in Kong Yao's will, was pierced by the sword. Cracks appeared on the divine elephant, bit by bit. Blood seeped from the corner of Kong Yao's mouth, and his face was pale. But he still walked forward, and with every step he took, his aura increased. He was risking his life to stop the barefooted girl for a moment.
It would not take long for the nine great cultivators to kill Ye Futian. He only needed to buy a little bit of time.
The terrible storm caused the girl's ponytail to sway in the wind. Even stronger sword will burst. Her feet continued to step forward, and a cracking sound was heard. Kong Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, but his whole body seemed to be burning. Things had come to this, and there was no way out. If Ye Futian did not die, then he would.
"Boom!"
Kong Yao took a big step forward like a divine elephant. He stepped on the sky, and he also stepped on the barefooted girl. However, the girl's thin and weak body seemed to feel nothing. There was a blood-red sword in her eyes that was piercing through Kong Yao's willpower bit by bit.
At that moment, many scenes flashed through Kong Yao's mind. He remembered the first time he set foot on the land of the Barren State. How arrogant he was, bringing Qin Zhong directly to the Holy Zhi Palace. Palace Lord Liu Chan welcomed him, and he ignored everything. From the bottom of his heart, he did not take the Holy Zhi Palace seriously.
He attacked Crouching Dragon Mountain and surrounded Ye Futian in front of the Holy Zhi Palace, but he was blocked everywhere until Emperor Xia appeared.
But even then, he still thought that the Holy Zhi Palace would be destroyed by his hands sooner or later. Did the Holy Zhi Palace think that delaying until the next Battle of Proving Holiness would change anything?
If so, then he would wash the top cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace with blood in that battle.
However, Kong Yao did not expect that the Barren State would become the center of attention even before the Battle of Proving Holiness. His Zhisheng Cliffs had been massacred, and the Holy Zhi Palace had not been destroyed. Even with the seven holy lands joining forces to attack, they were still in such a situation.
But he did not expect that the battle at the Holy Zhi Palace in the Barren State would be the last battle of his life.
The one who would kill him would be a girl with a ponytail.
In another direction, there was also a violent battlefield.
Yu Sheng seemed to have transformed into a demon. He walked forward step by step, and the destructive dark airflow raged between heaven and earth, devouring all the power of heaven and earth. Below him, there were countless corpses of cultivators from the Endless Sea. In front of him, there was a huge battle matrix, which had transformed into a terrible dark dragon, with a pair of huge wings of darkness, blocking the way.
Yu Sheng's body was covered in blood. He walked forward step by step, and with every step he took, the world trembled. In the battle matrix of the demon dragon, the hearts of everyone trembled. The terrible dark halberd slashed at him, and the demon dragon's tail swayed wildly, smashing it to pieces.
"Boom!" Yu Sheng took another step, and the body of the demon that he had turned into seemed to grow larger and larger, becoming a real demon.
Roar. The demonic dragon roared and swept its wings down. Every feather on its gigantic wings turned into the sharpest dark blade and slashed at Yu Sheng.
But he seemed not to see it, and took another step forward.
Boom … Demonic might filled the sky, absorbing the infinite power of heaven and earth. The body of the demon god grew again, and at this moment, his aura was still transforming and growing stronger. There was a storm between heaven and earth, and the demonic will swept through the world.
He had become an Archmage in one step.
Seeing the dark wings slashing at him, he stretched out his hands and grabbed them. With a roar, he tore them apart. Many people in the battle matrix screamed.
"Boom!"
However, Yu Sheng continued forward as if he did not see it. The cultivators in the Dark Demon Dragon Battle Matrix trembled inwardly as they felt a strong sense of fear. Looking at the figure of the demon god that was still growing, it was as if they wanted to kneel and worship it.
He stretched out his hands, and the Battleaxe of Judgment appeared in his hands. The demon god grasped it, and suddenly the Battleaxe of Judgment was demonized, turning into a dark color. A shocking power spread out from it, ruling the heavens.
All the cultivators in the battle matrix felt their hearts tremble.
Time seemed to have stopped.
Ye Futian held the Halberd of Time and Space in his hand, looking at the nine cultivators pointing their divine implements at him, and a net fell down.
But this time, Ye Futian seemed to have not seen it. He stepped into the air, and endless golden lightning burst from his brow, turning into a destructive Spiritual Elemental storm, colliding with the Inescapable Net. His body of flesh and blood passed right through it, allowing his clothes to be stained red with blood. He seemed to have felt nothing as he rushed towards the nine people in the air.
Hua Jieyu stood behind Ye Futian, moving with him. The storm of telekinesis turned into endless catastrophe power that shot towards the nine people.
"Time and space, freeze." Ye Futian's will moved, and the nine cultivators felt as if the space around them was about to come to a standstill. In the next moment, Ye Futian appeared in front of one of the cultivators, and the Halberd of Time and Space struck without hesitation.
"Kill!"
Monstrous murderous will swept out, and the Halberd of Time and Space stabbed out. The cultivator wanted to retreat, but he found that he could not control his body. Even his will was under terrible attack, but he still stabbed out with the sword of needles in his hand, leaving his hand and going for Ye Futian.
The divine implement seemed to have become extremely slow, and the Halberd of Time and Space collided with it, shaking it back. With a squelch, the cultivator's head was pierced, and it exploded in an instant.
"Kill!"
As if influenced by Ye Futian's voice, Yaya also took a step forward. With that step, the divine elephant's body was torn apart by the divine sword, and it was pierced through. Kong Yao's spiritual will was also pierced by the blood-colored sword. Although he had already foreseen this ending, Kong Yao still let out a roar of unwillingness.
He, Kong Yao, ranked ninth on the Sage and Saint Ranking, was going to die just like that?
The divine sword pierced through, and the divine elephant was completely destroyed. The sword did not stop, and it continued forward, piercing through Kong Yao's body, causing it to explode and turn into dust.
Kong Yao, ranked ninth on the Sage and Saint Ranking, had died in battle.
The barefoot girl stepped forward, and there was no one in front of her now.
A loud roar was heard, and on the other side of the battlefield, Yu Sheng's Axe of Judgment was brought down. The cultivators in the battle matrix watched in despair as the Celestial God brought the axe down on them. The battle matrix, which had turned into a dark dragon, was split from head to tail by the axe. Blood rained down, and the cultivators in the battle matrix were split apart.
Countless cultivators died in an instant.
The demon dragon was torn apart by the axe, and Yu Sheng passed through it with one step, walking towards Ye Futian's battlefield!
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