Yu Sheng saw Ye Futian galloping away on a lone boat. He stepped into the lake and chased after him at an incredible speed.
At the same time, a suffocating pressure suddenly appeared in Qingzhou Lake. At this moment, whether it was Feng Ruhai or other people who were visiting the lake, they all felt a bone-chilling cold. It was too cold.
The atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
"What a terrifying aura. It's directed at Ye Futian." On a boat, General Qin looked in the direction of Ye Futian with a worried expression. Qin Yi, who was next to him, was the same. But under the aura of this level, they only felt that they were so small that they could not intervene at all.
In the next moment, a suffocating pressure of rules swept across Qingzhou Lake. Everyone felt that this pressure was too strong.
Figures broke through the air, so fast that the eyes could not keep up.
"Seal the lake. Those who are not involved, leave quickly." A voice came out and resounded throughout Qingzhou Lake. In all directions of Qingzhou Lake, there were cultivators breaking through the air.
In just a short moment, a group of figures stood in different places above Qingzhou Lake. The figures hanging high in the sky were like gods. Any one of them was so powerful that it was suffocating.
The person who spoke was the Sword Demon. He had also come to Qingzhou City. Not only him, but many people had come to Qingzhou City today, including many elites. The Glass Saint knew that Saint Xihua and the Great Zhou Sacred King had gone to the Upper Worlds, and the Holy Zhi Palace naturally knew as well.
Ye Futian stopped. The small boat was now floating in the middle of Qingzhou Lake. His spiritual power spread out toward the vast Qingzhou Lake. A terrible rule power shrouded the endless space, shrouding the entire Qingzhou Lake.
Time and space seemed to be completely still. Even the fireworks in the sky had stopped blooming at this moment. The beautiful picture was frozen in the air as if time had stopped flowing at this moment.
Countless people looked at this scene in shock. They seemed to be able to hear the sound of their own hearts beating.
What a terrible ability it was to make time and space stand still. They felt that they could not move, and everything had stopped.
Was this really a power that could be released by human beings?
Suddenly, an extreme chill was released. The lake water where Ye Futian was was frozen bit by bit, turning into an ice sculpture. The power of the ice spread towards Ye Futian's body. In the next moment, Ye Futian could clearly feel a terrifying killing intent coming from the bottom of the lake. It had been well hidden and only exploded at that moment.
"Chi chi …" There was no violent sound, but an extremely subtle sound came from the bottom of the lake. The lake was directly split into two, and a blade light that could cut through the void slashed out from the lake. It could be said that it was extremely fast.
When the saber appeared, it was as if everything in the world would be cut apart by the saber. Before the saber arrived, the saber intent had already cleaved a crack in space, destroying everything.
Ye Futian's body flew high into the sky, and the space under his feet produced an even more powerful space-freezing rule power. Everything was still. Even though the saber could cut through space, it was still slowed down. At that moment, Yu Sheng walked in the direction of the saber light, and the battle-ax in his hand slashed out. Another crack appeared in Qingzhou Lake, split from the middle, and the lake water roared as it was swept to both sides.
The saber light was directly split by the axe light, and the Axe of Judgment continued to slash down, splitting the lake. A crisp sound came out, and blood sprayed out, dyeing the lake red. A figure in the lake was directly cut in two.
With a great reward, there were bound to be brave men, not to mention the top assassins of the Upper Worlds. They themselves were also extremely proud figures. Even though they had heard of Ye Futian's glorious achievements, they still came.
However, the first assassin to make a move was directly cut down by Yu Sheng's axe.
Ye Futian's body descended, and a storm of destruction suddenly appeared around his body. Thousands of Sword Wills strangled, but at that moment, a figure whistled out, stepping into the void, extremely fast. It was Qin Zhuang of the Holy Zhi Palace. He appeared directly in front of a swordsman, and his sword shocked the heavens.
The attacks of the two instantly produced a terrible destructive power, spreading toward Qingzhou Lake. Several cultivators' faces changed in shock. That Sword Qi was enough to kill them.
Streaks of Sword Will slashed at the people in the lake. However, at this moment, a terrifying Spiritual Will descended. When the Sword Will threatened their lives, the powerful Spiritual Will directly descended and destroyed them.
One silhouette after another appeared, and several mighty ones charged towards Ye Futian. However, at that moment, many mighty ones stepped out from the crowd on the lake. Every single one of them had an aura at the pinnacle of the Sage Plane, and they were shockingly powerful.
A loud rumbling sound came out, and in front of Ye Futian, there was a figure whose body expanded rapidly and turned into an incomparably huge Golden Ape. With a loud roar, the heavens and the earth trembled. Many boats were overturned, and some people fell into the water.
The surface of the lake tumbled and roared wildly, like the end of the world. They looked at the huge and boundless body of the Golden Ape, and the shock in their hearts could not be greater.
A cultivator came forward and directly collided with the Golden Ape, and the lake water tumbled and roared.
The people of Qingzhou Lake felt a little numb. Today was the end of the year, and countless people came to the lake to celebrate. Why did there suddenly appear such existences like gods and demon gods? The strength of these people had exceeded their imagination.
It seemed that they were here to kill Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's body landed back on the lake, and his expression was calm as he watched the battle that had erupted around him. If not for the appearance of the assassins today, he would not have known that so many people from the Holy Zhi Palace had come to Qingzhou City. They did not appear to disturb him before.
He glanced at the battle, and powerful rule power enveloped the entire battlefield. The strength of these assassins was not weak. Even people at the level of Qin Zhuang and Yuan Hong were directly confronted by them, and they were not at a disadvantage.
"Yu Sheng, you go and clean up," Ye Futian said. Yu Sheng, who was beside him, nodded, and then stepped out to join the battle that had erupted around him.
Suddenly, a thick fog appeared at Qingzhou Lake.
The fog covered the sky, and vision became blurred, and one could not see their fingers in front of them.
A ship quickly shot in the direction of Ye Futian, and a middle-aged figure broke through the air. In the next moment, many figures appeared in the fog around Ye Futian. Those figures were all one person, but they seemed to be everywhere.
Ye Futian reached out and waved his hand, and suddenly a terrible storm swept out, trying to annihilate those illusory figures. However, he felt that those figures seemed to be branded in his mind, everywhere, and he could not get rid of them at all.
"Spiritual illusion," Ye Futian thought to himself, directly imprinting images into his spiritual power. Could it not be erased?
His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, as if golden lightning was blooming. An extremely powerful destructive spiritual power shot out and collided with that invisible power. That power seemed to be able to cut off the spiritual power of others, causing them to lose connection with the outside world. Their perception of heaven and earth would be reduced, and they would naturally not be able to exert their strength. What was more frightening was that their reactions would also be slow.
Those illusory figures all floated towards Ye Futian's body. Ye Futian glanced at them indifferently, and he still quietly floated above the lake, not moving an inch.
A strong sense of danger descended. He knew that the killing move was among those illusory figures that could not be erased, and the other party could use it to get close to him.
And being approached by a powerful assassin was naturally an extremely dangerous thing.
However, Ye Futian did not seem to feel the danger. A Halberd of Time and Space appeared in his hand.
Before Wu Ming arrived, the Halberd of Time and Space in Ye Futian's hand slowly stabbed forward. The many illusory figures of Wu Ming all sneered. Could they hit him like that?
A terrible storm was born, and it was suffocating. The Halberd of Time and Space stabbed straight forward, as if it was stabbing into nothingness.
In the next moment, Ye Futian took a step forward, and his body disappeared directly from where he stood.
Spatial Rules, teleportation, crossing the void with one step.
The destructive storm stabbed one of the figures, and the figure suddenly looked horrified.
The Halberd of Time and Space had already stabbed out, and it exploded the moment Ye Futian arrived. There was almost no time difference.
Boom … The storm of destruction bloomed, and Wu Ming's body gradually became illusory in the storm. His eyes showed extreme fear.
With his strength, there were almost no cultivators under the Saint Plane that he could not kill.
But today, why was he killed by the halberd before he could even show his true strength?
Space tearing, space shifting, space freezing … Ye Futian seemed to have comprehended them all. Moreover, how did he know his true location?
Wu Ming did not understand.
However, he did not need to understand. There was no ripple in Ye Futian's eyes. Wu Ming's figure exploded and disappeared, shattering into nothingness. He put away the Halberd of Time and Space, and the illusion around him disappeared. Ye Futian's body once again landed on the lake, watching the battle around him.
This was a hunting battle without any suspense. Those assassins thought they were here to hunt others, but they were hunted by the Holy Zhi Palace. With the strength of the Holy Zhi Palace today, even if they were the cultivators of the Upper Worlds, a few assassins, even if they were the top assassins under the Saint Plane, what could they do?
It did not take long for the battlefield to calm down. It came suddenly, and it ended quickly.
Ye Futian stepped onto a small boat on the lake and headed back. On Qingzhou Lake, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and their hearts were extremely uneasy.
Did these cultivators all come for Ye Futian?
"Please, Palace Lord, return to the palace." At this time, in the void, a voice came out, resounding in the sky.
Ye Futian stopped and looked up at the Sword Demon.
"Please, Palace Lord, return to the palace." Another voice came out, and it was the voice of Qin Zhuang.
On Qingzhou Lake, except for this voice, there was no sound.
"Please, Palace Lord, return to the palace." Another figure appeared in the air, standing tall in the sky like a god. It was none other than Douzhan.
One figure after another rose into the air above Qingzhou Lake. Suddenly, more than a hundred cultivators appeared above Qingzhou Lake. Among them, there were people Ye Futian was familiar with, and there were also people he was not so familiar with, but they were all cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace.
At this time, these figures knelt on one knee in unison, looked down at Ye Futian, and said loudly, "Please, Palace Lord, return to the palace."
"Please, Palace Lord, return to the palace."
Voices rang through the sky and the earth, as if the entire Qingzhou City, at this moment, was left with only this shocking voice.
Ye Futian looked at those figures, then turned around and saw a few figures coming. It was the Village Chief, the Master, and the Masteress.
"Futian, go back," Hua Fengliu whispered. He knew that Ye Futian stayed not only for Jieyu, but also for him and Nandou Wenyin.
On Qingzhou Lake, the white-haired young man looked at Hua Fengliu, then knelt on both knees, kowtowed to Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin three times, then got up, looked up at the void, and said, "Return to the palace!"
As his voice fell, his body shot up into the sky!
PS: This is really a chapter with 24,000 monthly votes. The reason why there was no notice was that Wuhen herself did not know if she could bear it, and she almost fell asleep. Fortunately, she held on and fell asleep!
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