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Chapter 1016

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The Great Zhou Sacred King looked down at the dilapidated palace. The former overlord of the Eastern State had been reduced to ruins.

The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty would be destroyed in his hands. Whether he lived or died, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty would no longer exist.

He looked at Ye Futian again, then looked up at the Glass Saint, who was shining with dazzling light.

His body turned golden, and a dazzling light burst from his body. The sky changed color, and the whole world turned golden, burning with flames. The Great Zhou Sacred King's body seemed to be burning as well.

Beams of light seemed to shoot down from the sky, landing on the Great Zhou Sacred King's body. A huge golden phoenix figure hung high in the sky, looking down on all living beings.

When the endless light fell on the Great Zhou Sacred King, his body grew larger and larger. He wore a dazzling golden phoenix robe, and the golden phoenix pattern on the robe looked alive. His Life Spirit circled above his head, then swooped down, descending in front of the Great Zhou Sacred King. It turned into a dazzling sword, crazily devouring the power of the great path. The light of the sword shone brightly, illuminating the endless void and swallowing the light.

At that moment, everyone inside and outside the palace, and even those far away, looked up at the sky in the direction of the Sacred King Palace. That scene was too shocking.

"Argh …" A scream was heard from below.

"Sacred King." There were many who were below the Sage Plane in the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty Palace. According to the rules of the Sacred War, Ye Futian was not allowed to attack them. However, at that moment, the sky was burning endlessly, and the light from the Great Zhou Sacred King shone down. The bodies of many were burned right away, then turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"All of you, retreat." Ye Futian said to Qin Zhuang and the others. They were also in great pain, and they all retreated far away from the battlefield.

The Great Zhou Sacred King had gone mad.

Cries of agony could be heard from below as people continued to die under the power of the divine path. Even sages found it hard to resist, let alone nobles. Palaces were burning, and the entire Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's palace was turned into golden flames.

The Great Zhou Sacred King remained standing in the air. There were two golden flames in his eyes, and his golden phoenix robe billowed in the wind. At that moment, the Great Zhou Sacred King truly looked like a figure who stood at the pinnacle of the Nine States, the Great Zhou Sacred King.

The incomparably terrible divine flame burned toward the Glass Saint, as if there was a boundless huge divine phoenix in front of the Glass Saint, but with the body of the Glass Saint as the center, there appeared a world of ice, gold and silver light intertwined, extremely gorgeous.

The huge golden phoenix flapped its wings and countless golden feathers lashed out in the direction of the Glass Saint. The terrifying golden feathers turned into a devastating storm, drowning the place where the Glass Saint was. The Great Zhou Sacred King did not look at her again. He stepped into the air and headed for Yaya. The sword diagram in the air grew larger and larger, summoning the boundless sword will in the air. Boundless rules of the sword rained down from the sky, descending upon the sword diagram.

The Great Zhou Sacred King had to stop Yaya.

Voom.

A sword shot out, but it was not Yaya's sword, but the Glass Saint's Love Destroyer. She charged straight into the storm and shuttled through the destructive golden currents. The Love Destroyer split into nine swords, spinning and moving forward, turning into a terrifying vortex, destroying all the power of the great path in its path.

The Great Zhou Sacred King looked down at the Glass Saint, and then the sword that had coalesced in front of him shot straight out.

The nine swords carried thousands of sword will, turning into a towering sword screen, colliding with the Great Zhou Sacred King's sword in an instant. An extremely violent aura swept through the air, and a huge Divine Phoenix light screen appeared in front of the nine swords. The sword itself was formed from the Great Zhou Sacred King's Life Spirit. The Divine Phoenix blocked the towering sword will, but there were countless holes on the body of the Divine Phoenix, pierced by the sword aura. The sword clanked, as if it was wailing.

However, the Glass Saint did not fare too well either. A screen of lapis lazuli appeared in front of her, but the power that erupted from the Great Zhou Sacred King's sword pierced right through it. Golden divine flames wrapped around the Love Destroyer, devouring it bit by bit, trying to melt it down. The screen of swords turned golden as well.

Behind the Glass Saint, there was a seven-colored light shining, and every beam of light seemed to have turned into her shadow, merging into the Love Destroyer.

The Great Zhou Sacred King's face was twisted. The seven-colored light penetrated his defenses and rushed into his spiritual will, trying to cut off his path.

"Break." The golden divine flames in the Great Zhou Sacred King's eyes were still burning. The Golden Phoenix Sword in front of him continued forward, shattering the Love Destroyer bit by bit. Similarly, the sword formed from the Life Spirit was also being destroyed.

A destructive current swept through the air. Blood flowed from the Great Zhou Sacred King's mouth, and the Glass Saint's face was pale. The Love Destroyer had been a sword that she had nurtured with her spiritual will for many years, and it was not an ordinary divine implement. But now, it was destroyed.

The Great Zhou Sacred King's face became more and more twisted. His eyes stared at the Glass Saint. If he could not have it, then he would destroy it.

The destructive golden firestorm swept towards the Glass Saint, and the Great Zhou Sacred King roared, "Kill."

The storm swallowed everything, but at that moment, he felt a strong sense of danger. Behind him, the Village Chief attacked in an instant, and the sword pierced through the Great Zhou Sacred King's body, piercing through his heart. The Great Zhou Sacred King's heart was beating, but it was not destroyed in an instant, which showed how powerful he was.

"Boom!" The Great Zhou Sacred King's hair flew wildly. His body seemed to be completely burning, and the destructive current destroyed everything. The Village Chief's body seemed to be burning, and he retreated immediately.

"Die, all of you." The Great Zhou Sacred King roared, and everything in the world seemed to be burning, including Ye Futian. He gripped the Halberd of Time and Space, and the space around him seemed to have stopped flowing, but he still felt the destructive power invading.

The cultivators of the Nine State Guards were also attacked. The Great Zhou Sacred King had gone completely mad. He stood proudly in the sky, wanting to destroy everything.

In the sky, a huge and boundless sword diagram took shape. Yaya stepped out and entered it. She saw everything below and stepped out, and a beam of light shot out from the sword diagram.

In an instant, a beam of sword light appeared from the sky. Countless looked up, and there seemed to be a straight beam of sword light left in the air.

Then, the roaring Great Zhou Sacred King suddenly quieted down, and a beam of sword light appeared in his body as well. A sword will capable of destroying everything penetrated his body, and it seemed that his body would be torn apart at any moment.

At that moment, his eyes became calm again, and his gaze was the same. He took a look at the Glass Saint, then at Yaya and Ye Futian.

In the end, he closed his eyes, looking sacred and solemn as he stood proudly in the sky.

He, Zhou Zhiming, would still look down on the world even in death.

In his life, he had shown off his abilities and did whatever he wanted. In the end, he ended up dying a horrible death. But before he died, he asked himself, did he regret it?

No!

He would, of course, get the woman he wanted, and he would, of course, wipe out the person he wanted to kill. How would an ant-like figure in the Sage Plane dare to disobey him?

If time were to go back to the past, he would still do the same, but he would be more decisive and ruthless. He would not have let the Glass Saint escape from his grasp, and he would not have let Ye Futian live to this day.

If one had to ask what was wrong, it was that someone's fate was better than his.

As for hate?

He did not hate. Regardless of whether it was the Glass Saint, Yaya, or Ye Futian, they all had a reason to kill him. The winner takes all, and it was the same even if he won.

He did not regret, and he did not hate.

As a beam of blazing light bloomed, the Great Zhou Sacred King's body turned to dust and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Yaya's body fell powerlessly, and the Village Chief caught her.

The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty's palace was still burning, and the flames were towering. It was as if this glorious history would disappear in the fire.

All the cultivators of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty perished in this battle. What was shocking was that even more people died because of the Great Zhou Sacred King.

What kind of person was the Sacred King of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty?

The Glass Saint watched the Great Zhou Sacred King disappear completely. At this moment, her heart was like still water, and there was not the slightest ripple. Her whole person seemed to be empty, and her mind was blank.

She also closed her eyes, and her blood-stained body fell from the sky.

Ye Futian glanced at her and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, a force lifted her up.

He stepped in front of the Glass Saint and held her in his arms. Looking at her face, he could not describe what he felt in his heart.

The number one beauty of the Eastern State, the Glass Saint of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple, was actually very pitiful.

The cultivators of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple flashed over and looked at the Glass Saint.

Ye Futian handed her over to them and said, "Send her to the Holy Zhi Palace. Saint Jiang will heal her when he returns."

"Yes, Palace Lord Ye." The people of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple bowed and nodded, and there was a faint look of awe in their eyes.

Ye Futian glanced at the burning palaces below and said, "Let's go."



In the far west of the Nine States, there were few people. The cultivation of the people here was on the weaker side, and there were even many ordinary people. After all, it was at the border of the Nine States, and naturally, it was not that prosperous.

At this time, in a small city in the border area, there was a small tavern.

There was a group of people in this tavern. This group of people was dressed in ordinary clothes, and even wore bamboo hats, but when they occasionally raised their faces, it was difficult to hide their temperament.

Zhou Ya and Zhou You were both there. This group of people were the descendants of the Great Zhou Sacred King.

At this time, they all clenched their fists tightly. On the table, there was a broken jade scroll.

Their father, the Great Zhou Sacred King, was dead.

Not only the Great Zhou Sacred King, but also their mother had died. Their father was really ruthless.

They had not left, because they still had hope. They did not believe that the Holy Zhi Palace could really destroy the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, but their father had died, and everything was settled. If Ye Futian was still alive, then their goal was to kill Ye Futian.

"Let's go." A voice was heard, and suddenly everyone got up and flashed outside. In order to hide from the eyes of others, they did not even use divine implements to travel, and they just ran.

Soon, they appeared at the top of the small city and looked at the boundless desert in front of them.

It was said that the neighboring land of the Nine States was Emperor Li's Realm.

Emperor Li's Realm was different from the Nine States. Both the Upper and Lower Worlds were under the direct rule of the Dali Dynasty, and the Lower Worlds were also under the control of the Dali Dynasty.

They had a secret in their hands, and it should be enough to exchange for the right of the Dali Dynasty to enter the Upper Worlds.

"Let's go." One figure after another took to the air, and their eyes were extremely determined, with extremely strong murderous intent.

Not far in front of them, a figure wearing a cloak appeared in the yellow sand, exuding an extremely dangerous aura. Before, no one had noticed his existence.

This made Zhou Ya and the others stop, and they looked at him warily, asking, "Who is it?"

An ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

"Is the order of Emperor Xia so easily disobeyed?" The figure took off the cloak, and then a pair of dark eyes looked at them. In an instant, the group of people seemed to be in purgatory.

"If you hide in the Nine States, you may be able to live." The voice that sounded like that of a god of death was heard, and then the person turned into a shadow, and soon, there were bodies left in the yellow sand!

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