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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1093

Chapter 1093

Words:2690Update:22/06/20 03:58:21

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Outside of Kongxuan City, Ye Futian's group sped along without stopping.

Now in the Empty Realm, Emperor Xia's Realm was obviously stronger than Emperor Li's Realm. Unless Emperor Li of the Dali Dynasty had personally issued an order to start a war between the imperial realms and had mobilized mighty ones, it was most likely Li Yao's own doing.

Li Yao wanted him dead.

Therefore, for him, as long as he could buy as much time as possible, Li Yao would not be able to achieve his goal.

The saints around him blocked his way, Yaya had returned to her peak, the Sword Matrix of the Void had appeared, the Swordmaster of Lihen had lent his sword to Wuchen, Saint Xia, Saint Li, and the others had ignored the danger, the Village Chief, the Master, and the other saints of the Holy Zhi Palace, and even the Glass Saint had turned back to fight.

Everything the saints had done was to make him leave.

The wind and clouds in the void changed, and the violent airflow rolled wildly. This was a barren land, and there was even a violent sandstorm below, seemingly affected by the powerful airflow.

Behind them, two great swordsmen of the Saint Plane rushed forward, chasing after them, and soon got close to Ye Futian's group.

After all, they were of the Saint Plane, and moreover, swordsmen were good at speed. Riding on swords, they could travel hundreds of miles in an instant.

Soon, they were behind Ye Futian, and their fingers stabbed forward at the same time. Suddenly, sharp swords whistled through the air. The swords moved faster than people, and they instantly attacked Ye Futian's group.

Voom. At that moment, Ye Futian's group suddenly spread out in an arc.

Moreover, the arc did not spread forward, but backward.

As the two great swordsmen continued to move forward, the arc suddenly appeared to encircle the two cultivators of the Saint Plane.

They surrounded saints with sages.

The two great swordsmen stopped in an instant, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes when they saw what Ye Futian and the others were doing.

Even though the other side had many mighty ones, but they were still sages.

There seemed to be only a thin line between sages and saints, but it was a qualitative difference. This kind of difference was not something that talent and combat ability could make up for.

Sages were sages, and saints were saints.

Although Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan had joined forces to kill Yuan Jin, who had borrowed the Way to become a saint, Yuan Jin was still a false saint, and they were true saints, who had comprehended the power of the Great Path and could become saints.

At that moment, Ye Futian and the others all burst with unparalleled power, especially a few of them who were the strongest.

Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, the Sword Saint, and Huang Jiuge.

The demonic might of Yu Sheng and the Sword Saint soared into the sky, especially Yu Sheng. A terrifying demonic body appeared behind him. It was incomparably majestic, like a demon god descending to the world. Terrifying demonic figures appeared around him, engulfing the sky and earth.

The Sword Saint, on the other hand, made use of the saber in his hand. At this moment, all the power in his body seemed to be devoured by the saber. In the air, the saber will rampaged and the dark demonic might circled around his body. It was extremely terrifying.

The might of Renhuang bloomed from Huang Jiuge's body and was incomparably divine. He held the Renhuang Bow in his hand and poured all his power into it. Suddenly, the Renhuang Bow exploded with might that far exceeded his realm.

On Ye Futian's body, an extremely dazzling imperial glory rose. His temperament seemed to have changed, as if he had been born to be an emperor. At that moment, the temperament that he released made even the hearts of the two saints tremble.

Although this aura was not very strong, they faintly felt a faint pressure from it. This should not have been the power of a sage, unless he had an extraordinary background and divine blood flowed in his veins.

"Kill." The two saints of the sword attacked in an instant. Their bodies turned into swords and went straight for Ye Futian. They were extremely fast, but at that moment, a figure with monstrous demonic aura appeared in front of them.

The Sword Saint's entire body became withered and his face was pale. It was as if he had sacrificed the power in his body, allowing it to flow into the saber. He closed his eyes and felt the blade will in the saber. He had not comprehended the Way, but his saber contained the Way.

"Boom." The Sword Saint stepped out and slashed down with his saber. On the demonic saber, a terrifying shadow of a demon appeared. The blade will was filled with the aura of destruction and death. The dark demonic aura rampaged and turned into a blade, cleaving a dark crack in the void as it slashed towards the two sword saints.

Gu Dongliu also stepped out, and it was as if a celestial shadow descended from the sky. His entire body was surrounded by celestial light, and the Nine Word Seals surrounded him. His aura soared, and endless Nine Word Seals howled out, slashing forward.

The two of them each attacked a saint. Even though they were sages, they showed no fear.

The two sword saints were not intimidated by this. One of them held a sword, their palms facing forward. The divine path at their fingertips turned into a terrible vortex of swordsmanship, spinning wildly like a blooming lotus, crushing everything in front of them.

The two of them were incredibly fast, and the towering blade light collided with the swordsmanship. The horrifying destructive blade will was shattered in a frenzy, and the terrible vortex of swordsmanship swallowed forward, intending to swallow the Sword Saint whole and grind him to pieces. However, the Sword Saint's saber slashed down and struck the center of the vortex. In front of him, the terrible demonic figure stood proudly between heaven and earth, but it was swallowed and shattered by the terrible sword will.

Ye Wuchen was the same, and he was not having an easy time. Countless seals were destroyed by the sword. The opponent had only struck once, and it was like a rainbow piercing through the sun, piercing through thousands of seals and breaking countless ancient characters. It was unstoppable.

But even so, the sword momentum was slightly hindered. At the same time, in the void, Huang Jiuge's bow and arrow shot through the air. The power of the Renhuang Bow burst forth, and it also had the will of Renhuang. Even if it could not kill a saint, it was still a threat. The two saints could not ignore it completely, but they just waved their sword casually, and it turned into a river of swords, rolling into the void.

"Boom!" An extremely violent demonic might swept through the air. Yu Sheng stepped forward and walked in Gu Dongliu's direction. From the sky, he chopped down with his axe. The demonic god had descended, and the heavens and earth seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The swordsman was shocked. This power was extremely powerful, close to that of a saint, and not much weaker. If he was hit, even a saint's body would have been destroyed.

He waved his hand at the void, and suddenly, a huge sword appeared. He shook his wrist and gently held up the void. Suddenly, the huge sword flew towards Yu Sheng. The ax and sword collided, and a loud rumble was heard.

Other than that, the cultivators of the Barren State, Zhuge Mingyue, Yuan Zhan, Luo Fan, Yi Xiaoshi, and the others all attacked the saint that the Sword Saint was facing. Even if they could not kill him, they wanted to create some trouble for him, and affect his battle.

The sword of the Sword Saint clashed with the blade of the Sword Saint. Extremely violent power of the sword penetrated the blade will in a frenzy, but the blade stood there, not giving in at all. It seemed as if thousands of shadows of demons appeared at the same time, and the sword destroyed one after another. It seemed as if there was no end to the number of demons.

The Sword Saint trembled all over, and blood oozed from all his orifices. It was extremely terrifying, but he continued to pour his power into the blade, as if he was using the demonic path within the blade to fight against the Sword Saint.

A figure flew in the air and danced in the sky. Terrifying might of the great path of space emanated, shrouding the entire place. Time and space seemed to have stopped flowing. The storm grew stronger and stronger, and the power of the world was all poured into his body at that moment.

That figure was Ye Futian, and he was gathering power.

That power grew stronger and stronger, and the space felt suffocating.

Finally, everything in the world became quiet at that moment. It was as if time had come to a standstill. Even that powerful aura of the sword seemed to have stopped flowing. That holy aura seemed to have taken control of the great path of the world.

A figure turned into golden lightning, streaking through the air and charging at the Sword Saint who was facing the Sword Saint.

Even more powerful might of the sword burst from the Sword Saint's body. He roared and broke through the shackles of the great path of space. He wanted to leave the battlefield and charge at Ye Futian, but the Sword Saint roared and blood flowed from his body. Many demonic shadows appeared at the same time, crushing the sky and earth. His blade will was boundless, and it continued to cut through the air. That Sword Saint was held back.

He could only turn his left hand into a sword and point at the void. A terrifying vortex of the sword appeared again, annihilating the void and swallowing Ye Futian, who was coming at him from below.

This time, Ye Futian did not dodge. He pierced through the void and rushed into the vortex. The Halberd of Time and Space stabbed down below. Suddenly, the sword will in the vortex collapsed and shattered in a frenzy, and the Halberd of Time and Space went straight down.

That Sword Saint seemed to feel a strong threat. He roared and turned his finger into a sword, pointing at the void. Sword will of the great path penetrated everything.

Ye Futian seemed to be unable to feel it. The Halberd of Time and Space destroyed the aura of the sword, allowing the remaining might to rush into his body. He only had eyes for his opponent.

The Halberd of Time and Space collided with his opponent's finger. His opponent's finger was the great path.

The aura of the sword destroyed the void and rushed into Ye Futian's body. He seemed to be unable to feel it. His whole body shone with divine light. The Halberd of Time and Space continued to stab down. Blood bloomed, and his opponent's finger was broken bit by bit.

The Sword Saint's face turned pale in an instant. He roared. Even though his finger was broken, his arm continued to flow with monstrous sword might, turning into a blood sword. It followed the Halberd of Time and Space and pierced Ye Futian's body. It was so strong that it broke through Ye Futian's defenses, and the aura of the sword penetrated into his body.

But at this time, Ye Futian's body seemed to be burning with an extremely divine power. It was as if he could not feel it, and the Halberd of Time and Space did not stop.

His arm was broken inch by inch, and blood sprayed everywhere. The Sword Saint let out a cry of pain. Finally, his arm was completely penetrated, and the Halberd of Time and Space pierced through his head.

At this moment, the Sword Saint looked at Ye Futian, who was coming down from above, in shock. The aura of the sword around his body weakened madly. Even though it was still rushing at Ye Futian, it was no longer as powerful as it was before. At the same time, the Sword Saint's blade came down, and his body was split open.

He was a powerful Sword Saint. Moreover, he was not a Sword Saint who had just proven his Way, but had been a Saint for many years. However, he was killed in an extremely short period of time. He was killed by the Sword Saint, Ye Futian, and the others at the fastest speed and with the strongest offensive power.

This scene was naturally sensed by another Sword Saint. His face was pale. Two Sword Saints facing a group of sages should have been like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they should have gone on a killing spree.

Why did he encounter such a strong resistance in an instant, and his companion was killed right away?

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