With Ye Futian's words, the faces of the Qin Clan darkened. They were extremely embarrassed.
Countless people in the air stared at the handsome figure in shock. He had defeated the seven strong cultivators of the Qin Clan with one song and the strongest was a Nine-star Glory Plane cultivator. This was already a slap in the face. Then Ye Futian said that the Qin Clan's musical sorcery and genius disciples lived up to their reputation. How could the Qin Clan put their faces after this?
What made them even more speechless was that Ye Futian's tone was calm and he spoke with a smile as if he was serious. He could kill without spilling blood.
At this moment, Su Mu, who was crawling up, felt like dying. He knew that everyone was staring at him. From now on, as long as they saw Su Mu, they would think of this battle. One could only imagine how he felt at this moment.
"You won but why humiliate others like this? I'm not skilled enough but you'll stop here," Su Mu said with a dark expression, not forgetting to curse Ye Futian.
"It's okay. It was worth the trip to witness the Qin Clan's musical sorcery," Ye Futian said with a smile. Ye Futian said with a smile. Su Mu spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as it could be. This was what he said to Ye Futian before the battle started.
"That last hit …" Everyone was speechless. Then they saw Su Mu and the others leave the Fenghua Platform with their tails between their legs. They were as pathetic as they could be.
But in reality, Su Mu's humiliation today was all his own doing. When he stepped onto the Fenghua Platform, Ye Futian hadn't even spoken yet and Su Mu was already extremely proud. Victory was in his grasp. He would never have imagined this ending.
This was because Su Mu was too confident. Musical sorcerers were not like other professions. The difference in planes was difficult to make up. Also, the Qin Clan was the orthodox school of musical sorcery in the Cangye Kingdom. He was confident that his musical sorcery would not be weaker than Ye Futian's. Unfortunately, it was all his wishful thinking.
In the air, Bai Qiu stared at Ye Futian. In this battle, Ye Futian had crushed the seven strong cultivators of the Qin Clan. The Qin Clan had lost all face.
Everyone else thought about the conversation between Bai Qiu and Ye Futian yesterday. It turned out that Ye Futian didn't care about joining the Qin Clan. He could crush all the disciples there. What was there to learn?
Thinking of this, many people glanced at Bai Qiu.
If Ye Futian had the chance to fight Bai Qiu, Bai Qiu would definitely take revenge on him to wash away the humiliation of this battle.
Not far from Ye Futian, the battle between Hua Zhixin and the cultivators of the Beast Clan had also ended. The delicate and beautiful figure still stood there quietly. The three cultivators of the Beast Clan, including Yun Di, had all been defeated.
Hua Zhixin and Yun Di were both considered strong contenders for the Fenghua Rank. They were both very talented, but Hua Zhixin's plane was higher than Yun Di's. Thus, no one was too surprised. It was just that Yun Di had lost both battles, which was strange.
In the first battle, he encountered the monster Yu Sheng. In the second battle, he encountered Hua Zhixin. It could only be said that this genius of the Beast Clan was really unlucky.
"Ye Futian, Hua Zhixin, pass," the elder of Cangye College announced. The genius Yun Di had been eliminated early. It was a pity.
A genius like Yun Di did not even qualify for the Son of Heaven's selection.
Ye Futian and Hua Zhixin exchanged a smile and left the Fenghua Platform.
The battles for the Glory Plane had ended. Only five people passed and qualified for the Son of Heaven's selection. They were: Yu Sheng, Lin Yueyao, Hua Jieyu, Hua Zhixin, and Ye Futian.
Among them, there were three beauties.
Moreover, everyone noticed that Yu Sheng, Ye Futian, and Hua Jieyu were together. Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu seemed to be lovers while Yu Sheng and Ye Futian seemed to be very close. They were like brothers. Before, Yu Sheng had insulted Bai Qiu for Ye Futian's sake and told him to shut up.
Now, all three of them qualified for the Son of Heaven's selection. It was hard not to notice them.
The Cangye Kingdom probably did not have these three people. Otherwise, with their talents, they would have been noticed long ago.
Then, which prefecture of the Cangye Kingdom did they come from?
The identities of these three monstrous geniuses seemed to be a bit mysterious. Many people could not help but be curious about them.
But soon, they cast aside their curiosity. The battles for the Dharma Plane had begun.
Only five people in the Glory Plane qualified for the Son of Heaven's selection. There should be more in the Dharma Plane. After all, being able to enter the Dharma Plane represented cultivation talent.
The battles in the Dharma Plane were especially intense. But because of this, some people shone even more brightly.
For example, the Young Lord Ye Wuchen. He was proud and cold. With his sword in hand, no one could stop him. Furthermore, Ye Wuchen had not released his Life Spirit. Otherwise, he would be even more terrifying. Some Dharma Plane geniuses would not even be able to block one of his attacks.
Other than Ye Wuchen, Zuo Qianfan and Yu Jiang of the Cangye College, as well as Bai Qiu of the Qin Clan, were all people with high hopes of entering the Fenghua Rank. Their performances were naturally not bad. They were all very dazzling and qualified for the Son of Heaven's selection.
Other than these people, there was a strong cultivator from the Demon Clan, two disciples from noble clans, and three monstrous geniuses from outside of Cangye City. They were all outstanding.
There were five in the Glory Plane and ten in the Dharma Plane. A total of 15 strong cultivators qualified for the Son of Heaven's selection. Among them, 10 would be chosen and enter the Fenghua Rank. The chances were high, but it was also very difficult.
Among the 15, Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, and Yu Sheng had the lowest plane. They were all in the Seven-starred Glory Plane. This made people speechless. If they were not outstanding enough, it would be impossible.
Among the three, Yu Sheng was the most likely to enter the Fenghua Rank. The Son of Heaven's selection did not only look at strength but also at talent. Among the 15, Yu Sheng's martial arts talent was eye-catching enough. He was the odd one out. People like him were easily favored.
Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian were not favored because Hua Jieyu's competitor might be Lin Yueyao. As the number one beauty of the Cangye Kingdom, Lin Yueyao was outstanding in both looks and talent. With her, it would be difficult for Hua Jieyu to be chosen.
The reason why Ye Futian was not favored was simple. While his talent was outstanding, he was a Musical Sorcerer. In the Dharma Plane, there was Bai Qiu. As a Musical Sorcerer, he would be suppressed by Bai Qiu. This way, the emperor could not choose two Musical Sorcerers to enter the Fenghua Rank. Ye Futian's chances of being eliminated were much higher than Bai Qiu's.
Moreover, Ye Futian had humiliated the Qin Clan disciples before. Bai Qiu would definitely target him.
The six battles did not take up too much time.
Emperor Ye looked at the sky and then at the crowd. Smiling, he said, "You've just fought. Everyone, rest for a while. Also, think of what you want to ask. It might be useful in the afternoon."
Many people laughed. The emperor had chosen the top three and they would be able to ask him for something. How could they miss such an opportunity? They would definitely fight for it with all their might.
However, out of the 15 people, there was a high chance that 10 would enter the Fenghua Rank. To enter the top three, it would be much more difficult.
Even among the 15 geniuses who were selected, not many of them had absolute confidence.
After Emperor Ye finished speaking, he left in his carriage. However, the crowd in the vast space did not leave. There was not much time left until noon. They were all willing to wait here.
Today, who would be chosen by the emperor to enter the Fenghua Rank? Who would be able to enter the top three and shine brightly?
Many people began to discuss, and the sky above became especially noisy.
Ye Futian's group came to Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin.
"Master, your injuries will be healed soon," Ye Futian said to Hua Fengliu with a smile. It was as if the top three were already in the bag for him.
Healing his master had always been a wish of his. The death of his grandmaster had made this wish even stronger. Thus, when he heard that the Cangye Kingdom was holding the Fenghua Banquet, he decided to participate without any hesitation.
"A chance to ask the emperor for something just to heal my injuries. It's not worth it." Hua Fengliu looked at the disciple in front of him. He did not doubt Ye Futian's ability. If he wanted to enter the top three, he would definitely be able to. The key was how much talent he had to reveal.
He had only revealed his talent as a musical sorcerer and already qualified to be chosen by the emperor. If he revealed a little more talent, he would definitely enter the Fenghua Rank. As for the top three, it would depend on the situation.
"Yes, it's indeed not worth it. But you're lucky to have such a good disciple," Ye Futian said.
"Where is your bottom line?" Hua Fengliu's face darkened. He was just touched but after hearing Ye Futian's words, he was immediately speechless.
"I'm just telling the truth," Ye Futian said naturally.
"Futian is right. You should be happy to have a disciple like this," Nandou Wenyin said with a smile.
"Masteress is the best." Ye Futian smiled brightly at Nandou Wenyin.
"…" Hua Fengliu glanced at his wife and then at Hua Jieyu beside Ye Futian. He was very sad.
At this time, many people walked over. They seemed to be coming for them. Ye Futian turned to look at them and heard someone say, "Ye Futian, have you considered joining a clan to cultivate?"
Ye Futian turned to look at the newcomers. A few groups had arrived. They seemed to be here to poach him.
"No need. I haven't thought about it." Ye Futian smiled and shook his head. "Thank you for your kindness."
He was a bit confused. Why did they only invite him and not Yu Sheng?
"Okay." Everyone smiled and nodded. They looked at Yu Sheng. Someone smiled and said, "Yu Sheng, congratulations in advance. If His Majesty thinks highly of you, don't miss the opportunity."
Yu Sheng looked at the person. His expression was calm and he did not say anything. The person also left.
Ye Futian finally understood why they didn't invite Yu Sheng. It was because they knew they couldn't get him.
Did this mean he was being looked down upon?
Thinking of this, Ye Futian was a bit depressed. He had just been proud that someone had taken the initiative to invite him. He didn't expect that they thought he couldn't get into the Fenghua Rank!
The surrounding people were talking. Many people were discussing the candidates for the Fenghua Rank. Yu Sheng was a popular candidate but no one mentioned Ye Futian's name.
Ye Futian glared at Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng gave him an innocent look. Blame him?
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