Above Sun Castle, above the sun that hung high in the sky, countless Golden Ravens swooped down. There seemed to be no end to them.
Ye Futian and Yin Tianjiao were hunting madly and plundering the will.
Duan Wuji, Prince of Emperor Dong's Palace, and the cultivators of the Zhong Clan had also arrived. A terrible firestorm surrounded Duan Wuji, which seemed to be able to devour everything. He reached out as he rushed into the midst of the Golden Ravens. There was a dark fireball in his palm that turned into a terrible vortex. It swallowed a Golden Raven and refined it into a wisp of will that entered his body.
A cultivator of the Zhong Clan followed Duan Wuji to hunt the Golden Ravens. He gave the will that he had plundered to Duan Wuji and cooperated with him in the hunt.
Dazzling divine light flashed in the distance. It was as if Golden Ravens were flying over. The cultivators of the Raven clan had arrived, along with the disciple of Saint Jiuyou.
The cultivators of the Raven clan had the blood of the Golden Ravens flowing in their veins. They sighed inwardly when they saw the scene before them. This was the ancestral land. The will was endless, and it had turned into countless Golden Ravens.
The disciple of Saint Jiuyou was extremely powerful. There were dark lotuses around him, and dark fires bloomed from them. They burned the Golden Ravens and then refined the will into the dark lotuses.
Soon, he had killed many of the Golden Ravens. He released his Life Spirit, and a pure black lotus appeared under his feet, wrapping around his body. The will that had been plundered rushed into it and was refined by the black lotus.
After that, the disciple of Saint Chiming, Xi Chan of the Xi Clan, Chang Huai of the Chang Clan, and many other cultivators arrived one after another with the nine tribes. They did not hesitate to rush into the battle, using the endless Golden Ravens as prey and nourishment.
The cultivators chosen by the nine tribes had clearly refined the will that had been plundered along the way for their own use. They could easily wipe out the Golden Ravens of the Plane of True Self.
Everyone's fire power was very strong. Ye Futian now understood why the nine tribes had chosen cultivators who were skilled in the art of fire. It was normal for them to look down on him.
If one's fire power was not strong enough, they would not be able to refine the will to increase their power. Then they would not be able to participate in the later games.
As Ye Futian battled, he discovered that the other mighty ones continued to refine the will that had been plundered while they were fighting, increasing their own powers as quickly as possible.
The Deed of Thorough Comprehension burst forth. Ye Futian's body was like a cauldron of the Great Path, but also like a sun furnace. The Sun Life Spirit seemed to be melded into his body, directly devouring the will that had been plundered. The will of the Plane of True Self could now be easily refined for his own use.
"Boom!" An incomparably huge Divine Golden Raven swooped down. Its eyes were extremely sharp, as if it had already developed intelligence. This Divine Golden Raven contained flawless will of the great path, and everything in its path would be incinerated and annihilated.
The huge body charged towards Ye Futian.
The grey-robed elder of the Wu clan behind Ye Futian stepped forward and pointed his finger into the air. Dazzling golden will of the great path of the great path of the Golden Raven raged in the air, piercing through the Golden Raven's huge body, causing fiery holes to appear on its body.
Terrifying golden chains of the Great Path appeared in the cave, piercing through the Golden Raven's body and locking it in place.
"City Lord Ye!" He called out. Ye Futian descended and pointed his finger forward. In an instant, endless flames burst forth, devouring the Golden Raven's body and devouring the flawless will of the great path contained within it.
The aura of the flawless will of the great path was extremely strong. After entering his body, Ye Futian felt his entire body become extremely hot, as if he was about to be incinerated. The flames of the furnace were unable to refine it into the flames that he needed.
Along the way, he had refined too many will of the great path of the Plane of True Self. However, at his level, it was not so easy to refine the will of the great path of the unblemished level.
That wisp of Renhuang will of the great path seemed to have melded into his body, causing the light on his body to become even more holy. With the help of that wisp of Renhuang will and the Flame of True Self, he was able to refine flawless flames of the great path.
Time passed bit by bit. Ye Futian plundered countless wills of the great path of True Self, as well as many flawless wills of the great path. He simply stopped fighting and walked to the side, closing his eyes to cultivate, quietly refining.
As for the others, some were fighting, and some were refining. They were all fighting so that they could bring out even more powerful flame techniques.
While Ye Futian was refining the will of the great path, he would occasionally join the battle and plunder the will of the great path.
A group of people were plundering and cultivating below Sun Castle in a frenzy, forgetting the passage of time.
Before they knew it, they had been fighting and cultivating there for a month. The flames on their bodies had long become frightening. Even though the will of the great path surpassed their own plane, the continuous refinement and evolution still refined the will of the great path. Even though they were unable to directly increase their plane, the flames that they refined could be used in battle.
At that moment, the strength of everyone on the battlefield was already frighteningly strong. Duan Wuji, the prince of Emperor Dong's Palace, stood there, and a terrible vortex of flames appeared around him. Endless green flames circled around him. He pulled with his hand, and suddenly, the Golden Ravens in the surroundings rushed into his body in a frenzy and were refined into the flames.
The dark lotus of the disciple of Saint Jiuyou seemed to have become extremely huge. The Hellfire burst, burning everything into nothingness, and all the Golden Ravens were burned to ashes.
Every single one of them unleashed an unparalleled power of fire until the endless Golden Crows in the sky were completely refined.
Sunlight shone on everyone above Sun Castle. There seemed to be a real Golden Raven in the sun, letting out a shrill cry. Terrible light shone down on the nine cultivators, as if there was some kind of mystical connection.
The battlefield was empty. It turned out that the Golden Ravens had their limits. When they were strong enough to easily refine the Golden Ravens, the spiritual bodies of the Golden Ravens disappeared.
Terrifying auras swept out from Sun Castle up ahead. Everyone walked in that direction. The cultivators of the nine tribes also walked forward as if they were on a pilgrimage.
One cultivator from each of the nine tribes walked forward and came before a figure in front of the gates of Sun Castle. There were nine of them. They bowed slightly, then stretched out their fingers and cut them open. Blood flowed out.
Fresh blood shot towards the figure on the castle and flowed onto his body. Then, the figure looked up into the sky. The sunlight in the sky shone on his body, and there seemed to be a blood-colored thread connecting them together. The nine figures released incomparably dazzling light.
The cultivators of the nine tribes returned to the people they had chosen. The grey-robed cultivator of the Wu tribe came to Ye Futian's side and said, "Do what I did just now. You will be connected to the matrix."
Ye Futian nodded and cut his finger as well. Blood flowed out, and a beam of light shone on him. It was the figure on the castle that was connected to him. A blood-colored thread appeared in the air. Ye Futian had an illusion at that moment. It was as if he and the figure on the castle were bound together for good and for bad.
The cultivators of the Nine Great Tribes did the same. This space seemed to form a huge matrix, enveloping all of them. At the center of this matrix was the sun in the sky, shining down on all of them.
"Only one of the nine of you will be able to enter the ancestral land up ahead. Next, it will be a battle between you," the cultivators of the nine tribes said to the people next to them.
The nine tribes had each chosen one person. The next battle would decide who would enter the ancestral land.
It would also decide which of the nine tribes would be able to open up the ancestral land.
"Who will go first?" Asked the cultivator of the Zhu clan. He looked at Yin Tianjiao, hoping that they had made the right choice this time and that Yin Tianjiao would be able to help them open up the ancestral land.
Many people looked at Yin Tianjiao and Duan Wuji. This scene made the cultivator of the Zhu clan raise his eyebrows.
The cultivator of the Zhu clan looked at the grey-robed cultivator beside Ye Futian, as if hinting at something.
"Lord Ye, you go first," said the grey-robed cultivator telepathically. Ye Futian noticed the look in the eyes of the cultivator of the Zhu clan. He did not want Yin Tianjiao to make the first move, as it would attract too much attention.
Ye Futian nodded and did not say anything. He stepped forward.
Another figure walked out from another direction as well. It was Xi Chan, who was working with the Vermillion Bird tribe.
She stared at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes. Her eyes were filled with scorching flames, and her entire body was extremely hot. She had noticed before that Ye Futian also had a sun life spirit, which meant that he was also adept at using flames.
She had lost to Xia Qingyuan in the battle in Jianmu City and lost her flames of the Way. She felt that it had been a humiliating battle.
Now, it was more of a battle of flames. She did not believe that she would lose to Ye Futian.
She did not say anything. When Xi Chan walked out, the sun was high up in the sky. Nine suns appeared at the same time, appearing in the sky above her. Terrifying sunlight shot out, containing destructive flames of the Great Path.
"Boom!" The flames on Ye Futian's body burst in an instant. He was like a cauldron of the Great Path, devouring the light of the flames that shot at him.
Xi Chan took a step forward, and the ground rumbled. More suns appeared in the sky, hanging high up in the sky and covering Ye Futian's body. All of those suns shot out terrifying will of the Great Path. It seemed as if there was no end to them, and they pounced on Ye Futian.
An even more violent aura of flames bloomed. Ye Futian's body was completely turned into a cauldron of the Great Path. The light of the flames that kept coming at him was devoured by the cauldron of the Great Path, unable to invade and burn his body.
Xi Chan performed a seal with both hands. Suddenly, the suns surrounded Ye Futian's body and gradually merged together. It seemed as if they were about to turn into a real sun.
She unleashed the will of the great path of the flames that she had refined into the sun. Streaks of destructive fire burst from the sun, making Ye Futian, who was within it, feel as if doomsday had come. He was about to be swallowed by the sun!
PS: Sigh, this is too useless. It looks like I'll have to keep locking it tomorrow!
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