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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1013

Chapter 1013

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In the Holy Capital of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, the awe-inspiring halls of the royal palace stood between the heavens and the earth. Sunlight shone on the ancient halls, reflecting holy golden light.

It was majestic, awe-inspiring, and imposing.

There was a Sacred King Palace towering between the heavens and the earth at the top of the stairs.

This was the place where the Great Zhou Sacred King, the ruler of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, cultivated.

There were many other harems in this Sacred King Palace.

At this moment, in the Lapis Lazuli Palace, a storm was raging on the dragon bed.

The Great Zhou Sacred King lay there, and a jade-white body coiled around him like a water snake. She had an alluring face, smooth skin, and a pair of bright and charming eyes. Such a beauty was rare even in the entire Eastern State, but at that moment, she was serving the figure on the dragon's bench to her heart's content.

"Am I not beautiful?" A soft and alluring voice was heard. The Great Zhou Sacred King looked at her calmly. His large hands roamed over her smooth, jade-like skin, as if he could squeeze water out of it.

"You still want me to pamper you?" The Great Zhou Sacred King said plainly.

"I beg for your favor, Your Majesty." Si's eyes were like silk.

"Very well, I will pamper you one last time," the Great Zhou Sacred King said plainly. Si looked puzzled. The Great Zhou Sacred King then turned around and looked at Si as if he was looking at the Glass Saint.

Si soon stopped thinking about anything else and completely sank into the Great Zhou Sacred King's madness.

After a long while, the Great Zhou Sacred King walked out of his bedroom, and Si was still lying quietly on the dragon bed. She was covered with a thin blanket, and her beautiful eyes were closed forever, never to wake up again.

The Great Zhou Sacred King came to the stairs leading to the Sacred King Hall. He stood on the stairs and looked at the awe-inspiring Sacred King Palace. The vast palace was filled with majestic palaces that stood tall, full of majesty.

This was once the most powerful place in the Eastern State. The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had once unified the world.

Zhou Zhiming had made a name for himself at a young age and displayed astonishing talent. He had been conferred the title of Crown Prince at a young age, and he had set his sights on reviving the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and unifying the Eastern State.

He was born to be the protagonist of the Nine States, showing off his abilities. No one could stop him from doing what he wanted to do, and the people he wanted to kill would not be able to escape even if they had wings. The only thing he did not get was a woman he wanted, and because of this woman, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had suffered great losses. His father had died because of this, and even his own path to sainthood had been blocked by the Glass Saint.

The Glass Saint was his first setback. He, Zhou Zhiming, also had things that he could not do and people that he could not obtain. Hence, the Glass Saint became one of his obsessions.

Later, he met another person, Ye Futian.

A Sage Plane cultivator who was like an ant in front of him had dared to disobey him. He had even ordered the killing of the cultivators of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty right in front of him.

He thought that such an ant-like figure would regret it for the rest of his life with a single order from him. He ordered the Sacred War to be launched and the Holy Zhi Palace would be destroyed.

However, the first Holy War had been stopped. They had failed.

And the first failure directly led to everything that happened later. In the Sacred War that followed, the Holy Zhi Palace became more and more powerful.

A person who had once been like an ant in front of him, a person he did not care about at all, was now a threat to him, and even to the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. It sounded so ridiculous, but it was really happening.

At this time, two figures came to the Great Zhou Sacred King's side. They were another Saint of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, Zhou Yanwang, and the Great Zhou Sacred King's brother, Zhou Mian. These three were now the strongest and the most powerful people in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.

"Ye Futian only brought swordsmen of the Holy Zhi Palace?" the Great Zhou Sacred King asked.

"Yes." Zhou Yanwang nodded. "The others set off for Xihua Sacred Mountain. The Holy Zhi Palace did not hide their tracks."

"He wants to wipe out all the sages of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty with his own power?" The Great Zhou Sacred King said coldly. It had been more than a year since that battle, and he must have grown stronger. However, his arrogance did not diminish at all, and he only brought swordsmen of the Holy Zhi Palace to attack the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.

"That Yaya is most likely the Sword Saint of the Void who has cultivated again. Do you want to avoid her, Divine King?" Zhou Mian advised. The Great Zhou Sacred King and Zhou Yanwang were two Saints, and they could still escape.

The Great Zhou Sacred King did not respond to Zhou Mian's words. His eyes were still looking forward.

"There are many holy lands in the Nine States, and there are many Saints. The Saints of the Holy Zhi Palace can avoid her, and so can the Glass Saint, but I, Zhou Zhiming, cannot." The Great Zhou Sacred King's eyes were full of arrogance. "I am the Sacred King of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. The people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty can avoid her, but I, Zhou Zhiming, cannot."

The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had stood in the Eastern State for many years, and it was once the absolute overlord of the Eastern State. The Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple could avoid her and disband, but the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty could not. Would a disbanded Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty still be the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty?

Now, Ye Futian had come to attack the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Did he want the Great Zhou Sacred King to be a stray dog?

The other side only had two Saints, and the Sacred King of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had the terrain advantage. How could he escape without a fight?

"Pass down my order. All people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty are to get into battle formations and prepare for battle," the Great Zhou Sacred King said loudly. Said the Sacred King loudly. His voice reverberated throughout the palace, and the hearts of countless trembled violently.

Is the battle finally going to start?

"In this battle, you only have one mission, and that is to kill Ye Futian," the Great Zhou Sacred King said coldly. His eyes were filled with extremely powerful murderous intent. If those assassins could not do it, then the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty would do it. If they still could not do it, then he, the Sacred King, would do it himself.

If even he could not do it, then there was still Zhou Ya and Zhou You, who had left the Nine States a long time ago. They would leave the Nine States and the territories ruled by Emperor Xia's Realm.

If the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty was destroyed, then Zhou Ya and the others would use the people of Emperor Li's Realm to kill Ye Futian.

No matter what price he had to pay, Ye Futian had to die.

For Zhou Zhiming to make such a decision, Ye Futian would be proud even if he died.

The wind blew, and the golden dragon robe that the Great Zhou Sacred King wore danced in the wind. The ferocious golden dragon on the robe bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It was full of overbearing spirit, just like the Great Zhou Sacred King at that moment.

Ye Futian of the Holy Zhi Palace dared to fight to the death even when faced with the combined forces of seven holy lands. If he could not win, then he would die.

Zhou Zhiming, the Sacred King of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, was no match for Ye Futian.

He wanted to see if Ye Futian would be able to leave the Great Zhou Imperial Palace alive.

"Activate the matrix. The Sword Saint of the Void has returned. Can he break the matrix of the Sacred Dynasty?" The Great Zhou Sacred King's voice was full of arrogance.

Figures flashed in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's palace, getting into formation for battle.

All the Sage Plane figures were ready for battle. They were mighty, and their aura swept through the sky.

In the battle more than a year ago, because of the harassment from the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had only sent the elite Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix, and they had suffered minimal losses. As such, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty still had an extremely powerful army gathered.

Ye Futian had only led the swordsmen here. Could he kill them all?



A sword streaked through the air above the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's capital. There seemed to be sword marks in the sky, and a terrifying sword will filled the air.

The sword was extremely fast, shuttling through the air and crossing the space. Countless people in the Holy Capital were shocked. Who is coming?

The sword seemed to be heading in the direction of the palace.

Yaya, the Village Chief, Ye Futian, Qin Zhuang, and the others stood on the sword and shuttled through the air. The wind blew on them and their clothes fluttered, and there was a faint sound of roaring.

Ye Futian looked ahead. In another direction, a group of mighty figures appeared. It was the Glass Saint leading the cultivators of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple.

Ye Futian and the Glass Saint looked at each other, then looked at each other and continued to move forward.

Soon, they appeared in the air above the palace, looking at the extremely ancient palace of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.

At that moment, there was an extremely dazzling golden screen of light shrouding the vast space, faintly turning into the shadow of an extremely huge divine phoenix. It was the great matrix of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. The Great Zhou Sacred King stood before a great hall of the palace and looked up at them.

"Glass." The Great Zhou Sacred King saw the Glass Saint and his eyes turned cold. The Glass Saint came with Ye Futian.

"Zhou Zhiming." The Glass Saint's hair billowed, and the Love Destroyer appeared in her hand. The sword was like frost, and murderous intent filled the air.

Yaya took a step forward and appeared in the air above the matrix. The Village Chief followed behind her.

The Great Zhou Sacred King looked at Yaya. This storm was because he had given the order to kill the girl's parents.

Yaya also looked at the Great Zhou Sacred King. At that moment, there was also cold murderous intent in her eyes.

Her eyes became demonic, like a blood-red sword. A monstrous sword will suddenly appeared in the sky.

With Yaya as the center, a terrifying storm of sword aura swept.

She looked up at the sky. There seemed to be a blood-colored sword in her blood-colored eyes. A blood-colored eye appeared in the sky.

At that moment, endless sword will flowed in the air and gathered around her, becoming stronger and stronger.

A sword diagram appeared in the sky, devouring the swordsmanship in the sky.

The storm became more and more intense, sweeping the sky and spreading towards the capital of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. Far away, some people felt the swords in their hands ringing, and then they could not help but break through the air and leave.

"The Sword Matrix of the Void, huh?" The Great Zhou Sacred King looked at Yaya coldly. She was actually able to inscribe the Sword Matrix of the Void.

Boom … A shocking rumble was heard. The Great Zhou Sacred King controlled the great matrix, and a golden wing that reached the sky lashed out, splitting the sky and heading towards Yaya.

Yaya's long hair danced behind her. She continued to rise into the air. More and more terrifying storms gathered, and in the sky above the Holy Capital, a boundless and huge matrix of the void appeared. When the wing lashed out, it was torn to shreds.

Yaya's body floated in the air, standing in front of the sword diagram. It was as if she herself had become the eye of the sword, melding into the sword diagram. Her eyes turned the color of blood, and the light of the sword swallowed and spat out. Boundless and violent aura swept through the sky.

"Kill." Yaya spat out a cold voice. As her voice landed, the sword diagram in the sky turned into a sword and slashed down.

A sword that pierced through the sky and pierced the matrix. In an instant, the matrix that protected the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty began to crack, and then collapsed.

The Glass Saint and the Village Chief stepped forward at the same time. The Glass Saint walked towards the Great Zhou Sacred King, and the Village Chief walked towards Zhou Yanwang.

Ye Futian stepped forward, and behind him, Qin Zhuang, Ye Wuchen, and the others followed him. They stepped into the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's palace.

They did not seem to be moving very quickly. They walked forward step by step, and the Great Zhou Sacred King still stood there without moving. He looked at Yaya and wondered if this was the Sword Matrix of the Void. Even if Yaya could not bring out the complete Sword Matrix of the Void, its power was still earth-shattering.

With just one blow, she had broken the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's thousand-year guardian matrix.

"Zhou Zhiming." A voice was heard. The Great Zhou Sacred King lowered his head and looked at Ye Futian, who was walking into the palace step by step. He was fearless and walked straight into the midst of the cultivators, as if the cultivators of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty were nothing to him.

"From today onwards, there will be no Great Zhou in the Nine States." The Halberd of Time and Space appeared in Ye Futian's hand, and he stepped into the army of cultivators!

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