Ye Futian stepped into the air, and the Halberd of Time and Space in his hand glowed brilliantly. With every step he took, an invisible airflow swept through the Sacred Dynasty Palace.
With Ye Futian's body as the center, a gust of wind blew, and there was a faint whistling sound.
His white hair danced in the wind, and an invisible murderous aura enveloped the vast space. At this moment, the space was silent.
Outside the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty Palace, a group of figures flew in the air, looking at the airflow in the palace from afar, and their hearts were in turmoil.
Today, Ye Futian had led the cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace to the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, three Saints, and a group of swordsmen.
With such a small number of people, they had directly stepped into the Sacred Dynasty Palace. The young woman had summoned the All Heavens Sword Matrix and destroyed the great matrix of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty Palace with one sword strike.
This was the craziest period of history in the Nine States. This palace, once upon a time, was the place of absolute rule of the vast Eastern State.
And now, the Barren State, who had been weak and bullied by anyone, had stepped into the Sacred Dynasty Palace with such a small number of people under Ye Futian's leadership.
Eight years ago, who would have dared to think of such a thing?
"Get into formation." A voice came out. Zhou Mian and Nie Gai, the two Sages of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, led the army into formation, surrounding Ye Futian in an arc. Right in front of them was the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix, the strongest battle matrix of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
Now, they had gathered all the elites of the royal bloodline of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty in this matrix, just to kill Ye Futian.
But for some reason, as Ye Futian walked forward step by step, whether it was the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix led by Zhou Mian or the other battle matrices, the cultivators felt a faint trace of fear.
Just one person seemed to be able to shake an army of thousands.
Perhaps it was because the shock brought about by Ye Futian's previous battles was too strong. It was an image of invincibility.
As long as the Saints did not appear, he was invincible in the Nine States.
One person could destroy an entire army.
That day, in the Holy Zhi Palace, his body had shone with the glory of the emperor, and with one song, many cultivators had been reduced to ashes.
But this time, Ye Futian did not release that kind of power, so they still had a chance to kill Ye Futian.
In the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix in front of Ye Futian, everyone's Life Spirit bloomed at the same time. Golden phoenixes let out long cries and turned into one, giving birth to a divine golden phoenix that covered the sky. It screamed at Ye Futian, and a terrible airflow swept out, turning into golden flames that could destroy everything and extremely sharp golden light.
Ye Futian did not seem to feel anything and continued to walk forward. Behind him, the other swordsmen only watched, with no intention of making a move.
It was as if Ye Futian alone was enough for this battle.
They were only here to cooperate in the hunt. They would not let anyone escape.
Incomparably violent attacks swept towards Ye Futian, who was standing alone in the air. At this moment, in the sky above Ye Futian, an extremely violent and destructive power suddenly appeared. Cracking sounds were heard, and the sky and earth in the distance changed. It was as if doomsday had arrived. Golden lightning flashed, like the light of catastrophe.
Ye Futian's body turned into a destructive world of purgatory. The violent airflow rushed towards him and was directly drowned by the power of destruction.
Ye Futian's body slowly levitated higher and higher, like a god. The destructive storm swept through the sky, blocking out the sun. It was as if the entire Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty Palace was shrouded in it. Every flash of light of catastrophe in the storm contained the power to tear through space.
In the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, countless people looked up at Ye Futian, like a god.
The Great Zhou Sacred King also looked at him, but did not immediately start fighting. When he felt the power on Ye Futian, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Ye Futian took a step forward, and his body turned into a dazzling golden flowing light, crossing the void, heading towards the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix where Zhou Mian was. The Halberd of Time and Space in his hand stabbed out, and a beam of light pierced through the void, swallowing and spitting out tens of thousands of feet of brilliance.
Zhou Mian also moved, and the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix released an extremely sharp aura. The huge wings trembled, and a boundless golden phoenix gathered the power of the royal disciples of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty into one attack, turning into a divine phoenix that could destroy everything, shuttling through the void, heading towards Ye Futian.
Above the firmament, countless golden phoenixes appeared, constantly piercing through the sky, flowing towards Ye Futian, but the golden body penetrated directly with the destructive flowing light, ignoring everything, shuttling through the countless golden phoenixes. The Halberd of Time and Space swallowed and spat out endless brilliance. His arm trembled, and the Halberd of Time and Space slashed forward.
The Halberd of Time and Space — Nothingness.
Everything in the world was reduced to nothingness.
In the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty Palace, a dull sound was heard, and an extremely terrible light radiated out. The Halberd of Time and Space collided with the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix, and an extremely dazzling light penetrated through.
"Boom …"
A loud noise was heard, and the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix was instantly shattered, and all the cultivators in the battle matrix were sent flying in different directions, spitting up blood.
One strike of the halberd had broken the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix.
Outside the palace, some people vaguely saw the light of destruction. The Halberd of Time and Space fell, and the Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix collapsed. Their hearts trembled violently, and they felt as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. Was this the legendary Ye Futian of the Barren State?
White clothes and white hair, with one strike of the halberd, even ghosts and gods would be shocked. No one below the Saint Plane could compete with him!
In the land of the Nine States, there was no doubt that he would be the number one person below the Saint Plane.
Devastating light of catastrophe swept out from Ye Futian's body, drowning out the void. Every time the lightning light of catastrophe fell, a figure perished right away. Their bodies fell from the sky, and their spiritual wills collapsed and they died.
At this moment, everyone felt true despair.
Zhou Mian was the same. The destructive light of catastrophe instantly wrapped around his body, raging on his body, causing him to tremble constantly. Ye Futian's body floated towards him, the Halberd of Time and Space in his hand swallowing the destructive light. Zhou Mian looked at the white-haired figure, and there was endless sorrow in his eyes.
Was there really someone in the world who could be so powerful?
Ye Futian was not a Saint, but only a mid-level Sage. He did not even release that power, so how could he be so strong?
In front of such power, the cultivators ranked on the Sage and Saint Ranking of the Nine States were like ants. Even if the first person on the Sage and Saint Ranking appeared in front of him, he would probably be killed with one strike of the halberd.
Ye Futian's eyes were full of indifference to life, and Zhou Mian could clearly feel that in those eyes, he was already a dead man.
Not only him …
The Halberd of Time and Space stabbed forward, and Zhou Mian, the brother of the Sacred King of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, was pierced through the throat. This all-powerful figure on the Sage Ranking was like an ant, and he was nailed to death in the void, ending his glorious life.
He had once led an army to attack the Holy Zhi Palace. In that battle, he had almost destroyed the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State, but in the end they had retreated. If there was another chance, he would have done everything in that battle, at all costs, to destroy the Holy Zhi Palace, and not give them a chance to breathe.
The Halberd of Time and Space was pulled out, and Zhou Mian's body fell from the sky.
Ye Futian did not look at him, but looked up at the Great Zhou Sacred King and said, "Zhou Zhiming, do you know the fate of you and the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty?"
The Great Zhou Sacred King looked at Ye Futian. The eyes of the white-haired youth were very similar to the ones he had seen outside the Nether Sword Mound. They were still so arrogant.
The difference was that Ye Futian had dared to show such arrogance to him, and so he had launched a Sacred War against the Holy Zhi Palace. But today, Ye Futian had killed his way into the palace of the Sacred Dynasty, and once again, in front of him, he had killed the people of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. This time, it was not just two people.
"Kill." Zhou Zhiming spat out a cold voice. Nie Gai and the other cultivators of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty attacked at the same time. In an instant, endless storms destroyed the sky. There were sharp swords that could kill everything, giant palm prints that could shatter the void, and storms of rules raged, all aimed at Ye Futian's body.
But this storm seemed to want to completely drown Ye Futian and kill him.
Among these attacks, there were attacks aimed at the physical body, and there were rules power that destroyed the spiritual will. The world was completely chaotic.
But Ye Futian just stood there, standing in the air above the palace of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. The destructive light of catastrophe was still around him, and he let the endless attacks fall and drown his body, but he did not seem to see them.
Some of the destructive storms were blocked and destroyed by the light of catastrophe, and some were blasted at Ye Futian's body, and some penetrated his spiritual will. But the white-haired figure still stood there quietly, letting the endless destructive power of heaven and earth attack him.
He just stood there, motionless.
The storm dissipated, and his white hair fluttered like sharp blades dancing in the wind. He gripped the Halberd of Time and Space in his hand tightly, and his eyes swept over everyone.
At that moment, everyone from the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty felt what despair was.
How could he be so strong?
A mid-level Sage was so strong that he could ignore all the attacks of the Sages?
There was no suspense left in this battle!
He alone could destroy everyone in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty below the Saint Plane. No wonder he had only brought so few people.
Qin Zhuang and the others flashed and were already in position, sealing off all escape routes. They had not come to fight, but to kill.
Ye Futian's body moved, and he stepped out, ignoring the distance between them. He descended in front of Nie Gai, and the Halberd of Time and Space stabbed straight out. Nie Gai had no resistance, and his head was pierced directly. He did not even have a chance to fight back.
Cultivators ranked on the Sage Plane were like ants.
The Great Zhou Sacred King closed his eyes, and his hope was completely shattered. Ye Futian's strength made him understand that it was impossible for anyone below the Saint Plane to kill Ye Futian. There was no possibility.
So, only he and Zhou Yanwang could do it.
He did not order a retreat. This was the palace of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, and where else could they retreat to? He, the Great Zhou Sacred King, would fight to the death here today, and the others would, of course, do the same.
"Kill," said Ye Futian. His body moved, turning into a beam of golden light, shuttling between the heavens and the earth. Everywhere he passed, there were continuous sounds, and corpses fell from the sky!
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