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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1149

Chapter 1149

Words:3067Update:22/06/20 03:58:34

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Li Xuan saw Ye Futian approaching him, and he could not help but frown. He pulled away from Ye Futian.

But Ye Futian kept on chasing him. While he was not as fast as a saint, he was still faster than Li Xuan. Catching up to him was no problem at all.

The Torch Dragon seemed to have some misgivings and did not attack.

Ye Futian didn't say anything. He didn't expose him, but the murderous intent in his heart grew stronger.

The demonic beasts of the West Mountain were all prey to the members of the royal family, but the intelligence of these prey was not lower than that of humans. Moreover, they had a chance to live and be taken as mounts by the members of the royal family.

Since there was a chance of survival, they could naturally come to some kind of agreement.

In other words, Zhulong might have already agreed to submit.

But this candle dragon might not know that if he killed him, the disciple of the Imperial Advisor of Dali Dynasty, he would not be able to live. He would not have the chance to become a mount.

In other directions, a great battle broke out. Several demonic beasts did not continue to fight, but attacked Ye Futian's side. Several Saint Plane figures of Prince Regent's Residence also seemed to notice it and turned to glance at Ye Futian.

These Demon Saints seemed to have come for the Seventh Swordsman.

Did the Seventh Swordsman offend them?

Thinking of this, Li Xu's body instantly retreated, and he did not continue to fight. He came in the direction of Li Xuan. Seeing that Ye Futian was constantly approaching Li Xuan's body to avoid the attacks of the candle dragon, a powerful might of the great path emerged from his body. He waved his hand, and suddenly a palm print slammed towards Ye Futian's body.

"Scram."

This palm print was not meant to kill Ye Futian. He naturally could not kill Ye Futian himself. He only wanted Ye Futian to leave Li Xuan's side.

Ye Futian swung his sword and cut off the palm print. He retreated and glanced at Li Xu, his eyes extremely cold.

The other saints retreated as well. The Chiseltooth, the Nine-headed Demon Snake, and the Zhu Yan all charged at Ye Futian.

The candle dragon also stared coldly at Ye Futian, its huge body moving forward.

For a moment, Ye Futian was facing the attacks of the four Demon Saints.

"As expected." The people of Prince Regent's Residence thought to themselves. They really came for Ye Futian. This guy actually had the strength to fight with Demon Saints. Moreover, it was possible that killing these demonic beasts had angered these demonic beasts.

They almost took the blame for Seventh Swordsman.

Li Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness when he saw this. The heavens were really on his side.

Previously, he had already noticed that Ye Futian had noticed something. He did not expect that the candle dragon would not be able to kill Ye Futian. If he was allowed to walk out of the hunting grounds of West Mountain alive, there would inevitably be some trouble. It would be best if he died in the hands of demonic beasts.

When Ye Futian saw the four Demon Saints coming for him, the life force of the World Tree in his Life Palace flowed wildly. Suddenly, a brilliant light was released from his body, and his sword spirit appeared. Many great laws of heaven and earth gathered around him at the same time. He stepped into the void and shot straight up into the sky. A brilliant curtain of swords appeared around him.

The Torch Dragon's sharp claws, the Chisel's long dagger-axe, the Zhu Yan's crimson staff, and the Nine-headed Demon Snake's tail all came crashing down at the same time, blasting at Ye Futian, who was trying to escape through the air.

"Boom …"

An earth-shattering rumble was heard as the sword curtain was smashed down from the void. Sword Qi vibrated.

Boom!

Another loud noise was heard as the giant sword was shattered, and cracks appeared in the sword curtain.

Zhu Yan's long staff came with supreme flames, like the roaring flames of hell. A wave of flames burned everything. Ye Futian's body fell down from the sky. The Nine-tailed Demon Snake's tail smashed down, smashing him directly into the ground. Ye Futian's internal organs felt like they were about to shatter.

With a loud noise, his body smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.

The people of Prince Regent's Residence just watched and did not make a move. At the same time, some demonic beasts attacked them. Many of them rushed toward Li Xuan. The Demon Saints of Prince Regent's Residence only wanted to force them back, but there were several demonic beasts that were extremely crazy and unafraid of death, so they had no choice but to kill them.

It was obvious that Ye Futian was controlling those demonic beasts. He could not control the Demon Saints, but in the previous battles, he had controlled some of the demonic beasts around the Demon Saints. He had originally wanted to test how to deal with Li Yao, but now he had other uses.

Seeing that their own demonic beasts were killed, the Demon Saints suddenly turned and rushed toward the people of Prince Regent's Residence.

As for Ye Futian, who was smashed to the ground, even if he was not dead, he should have been seriously injured.

The candle dragon Demon Saint was still staring at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's body rose from the deep pit and floated in the air. His expression was extremely cold. If his physical body had not been infinitely close to the Saint level, perhaps that smash would have taken half his life.

But his physical body was already very strong, and he had been baptized in medicinal baths. His physique was very strong, so he was able to stand up as if nothing had happened.

Li Xuan saw this scene with a strange look. How could he still get up?

Endless sword will condensed around him and turned into Swords of Kasyapa, swallowing and spitting out brilliant sword aurora, pointing straight at the candle dragon in the void.

The candle dragon breathed out frost, and suddenly Ye Futian's body seemed to be frozen.

The Swords of Kasyapa broke through the air and disappeared into the void.

Li Xuan was watching this battle in the void, ready to see how Ye Futian would die, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of danger, and then terrible sword will emerged in the void. His expression changed. The sword did not go for the candle dragon, but for him.

This sudden change caught Li Xuan off guard. He wanted to dodge, but there was no way to do so. The Swords of Kasyapa flashed and disappeared, pointing directly at his throat, even piercing into his skin. Suddenly, Li Xuan felt cold all over his body.

"If I die, he dies." A voice drilled directly into Li Xuan's ears. The candle dragon roared, but its body strangely stopped, and it did not continue to attack.

Ye Futian flashed and came to Li Xuan's side. The Swords of Kasyapa swallowed and spat out terrible sword will, surrounding Li Xuan's body. Ye Futian walked in front of him and said coldly, "You've made the same mistake twice. Why don't you remember?"

"What do you mean?" Li Xuan said coldly, pretending not to understand.

"Seventh Swordsman, how dare you!" Li Xuan, who was fighting with a Demon Saint, also shouted angrily. Ye Futian came to Li Xuan's side, looked at the candle dragon, and said, "Why did this candle dragon Demon Saint stop attacking?"

"How would I know?" Li Xuan's eyes were cold. He felt like a puppet, once again being controlled by his opponent.

This feeling of humiliation made him want to tear Ye Futian to pieces.

At this time, there was a whistling sound in the void, and a group of figures came over, and several of them had extremely powerful auras. Seeing this scene, the candle dragon Demon Saint retreated, and at the same time, the other three Demon Saints did not continue to fight, and all retreated.

The one who came was the eighth prince of Dali Dynasty.

His eyes swept over the crowd, then fell on Ye Futian, and said, "Seventh Swordsman, what are you doing?"

"Saving my life," Ye Futian said. His tone was a little cold. The eighth prince had come at the right time. He had not been here just now, and he had just taken down Li Xuan, and then he came out.

Was this really a coincidence, or was it intentional?

"Don't joke around, let go of Li Xuan," the eighth prince said lightly, with a bit of majesty in his tone.

"Your Highness, forgive me, but I cannot comply," Ye Futian said.

"How dare you!" The cultivators of Prince Regent's Residence shouted, and a group of figures stepped toward him. Someone said coldly, "Even if you are a disciple of the Imperial Advisor, if you dare to treat the people of Prince Regent's Residence like this, we will not forgive you."

"When I did not touch Li Xuan, you did not forgive me either, did you?" Ye Futian said sarcastically. He was waiting.

Before, the people of Prince Regent's Residence had sent a signal, and the cultivators of the Sovereign Family should come one after another.

"Seventh Swordsman, enough is enough," the eighth prince continued.

Ye Futian glanced at the eighth prince and did not respond.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became a bit oppressive. Ye Futian actually ignored His Highness the eighth prince.

Later, someone else came, and it was Princess Li Xiao. She saw the scene in front of her and was stunned. She looked at Ye Futian and said, "Seventh Swordsman, what do you mean by this?"

"Seventh Swordsman, you are too arrogant," an elder of the Sovereign Family scolded in a cold voice.

More and more people of the Sovereign Family came, all angrily rebuking Ye Futian.

Ye Futian ignored them all and even closed his eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Li Xun, Li Yao, and the others also came, as well as people of King Li's Residence, Li Yang, and Li You.

Finally, the third prince and Li Ze led a large number of cultivators of the Sovereign Realm to come.

"Seventh Swordsman, what happened?" Li Yao asked.

"The people of Prince Regent's Residence want my life," Ye Futian said.

"Seventh Swordsman, don't slander us," Li Xu said coldly.

"When did we touch you?" Li Xuan also said.

"Put down your sword first." The third prince's eyes fell on Ye Futian.

Ye Futian glanced at the people who were present. Those who should be here were all here.

He suddenly smiled, a sarcastic smile, and said, "Master was named the Imperial Advisor of Dali. He worked his heart out for Dali Dynasty and made countless efforts to strengthen Dali. He trained countless talents and was highly regarded by His Majesty. However, Master's surname is not Li after all. I did not expect the descendants of the Sovereign Family to exclude Master like this and have such deep resentment."

As soon as Ye Futian's voice fell, the faces of many suddenly changed. This accusation was a bit too much.

"Seventh Swordsman, the Imperial Advisor is a pillar of Dali. Father thinks highly of him, and it has nothing to do with his surname. What you said is a bit arrogant," the third prince said.

"Is that so?" Ye Futian looked at the third prince. "Then, as a disciple of the Imperial Advisor of Dali, I was ambushed in the Royal Hunt. I took Li Xuan to save my life. Why did no one ask about it? They just kept saying that I was presumptuous and arrogant, and asked me to let him go? No one cared about what Li Xuan did at all."

Hearing Ye Futian's words, Li Xun and Li Yao frowned, and the people of Prince Regent's Residence looked gloomy. They did not expect the Seventh Swordsman to be so scheming.

Moreover, he directly brought up the hidden conflict between the Sovereign Family and the Imperial Advisor of Dali.

This kind of thing, it was enough to know, but no one dared to say it out loud.

Which prince dared to admit it?

"Seventh Swordsman, what did Li Xuan do?" Li Xun asked.

"I was resting in the dense forest of the West Mountain. The cultivators of Prince Regent's Residence came towards me and attracted a Candle Dragon Demon Saint. They ran away and shook me off. The Candle Dragon Demon Saint attacked me," Ye Futian said.

"Zhulong is very powerful. It will be difficult for us to deal with him." Li Xu defended himself. He hated the candle dragon for not being able to kill the Seventh Swordsman, allowing him to live, and now he was accusing them instead.

"Really?" Ye Futian said sarcastically, "After that, I faced the Demon Saint alone, and you guys just stood by and watched. However, you were the ones who led the candle dragon to me. When I approached you guys, why did you attack me and repel me?"

"Also, when the candle dragon wanted to kill me, I took down Li Xuan. Why did the candle dragon stop?" Ye Futian pressed.

"How would I know the thoughts of the demonic beasts?" The people from Prince Regent's Mansion said coldly.

"You denied it very directly." Ye Futian smiled coldly and said, "Li Xuan, do you remember the promise you made to my big brother outside of Dali Academy?"

Many people were shocked. At that time, Li Xuan had used his own life as a promise!

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