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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1263

Chapter 1263

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There seemed to be a sky-reaching matrix above Sun City.

The Fire of the Sun did not split into nine this time. All of it fell on Ye Futian's body, helping him refine the gate of the Ancestral Lands.

Under the brilliant Sun Divine Matrix, the flames burned the sky. Everyone around retreated to avoid this terrible power, not daring to get close.

The warriors of the nine tribes and the other eight people they had invited stood in different directions, staring at Ye Futian and the gate.

The warriors of the Wu tribe had sharp eyes, especially Wu Yong. His heart was beating fast.

Although Wu Yong had invited Ye Futian twice, in fact, he did not expect that the City Lord of Qianye City could really use the refined flames to defeat everyone, especially Princess Yin Tianjiao of the Regional Palace and Prince Duan Wuji of Emperor Dong's Palace.

But now that he had succeeded, he naturally hoped that Ye Futian could go one step further and open the real gate of the Ancestral Lands.

For so many years, all the tribes that had entered the Ancestral Lands had become stronger and their strength had soared.

They naturally did not want to miss this opportunity.

The reason why the Wu tribe had attached itself to the Zhu tribe was that the strength of the two sides had gradually increased. The nine tribes were united when facing the outside world, but there was also fierce competition among them.

The nine tribes all had ambitions. They wanted to unify the other tribes and become the kings of the nine tribes.

However, unless they entered the Renhuang Plane, it would be difficult to make the other eight tribes obey them.

But even if they could not unify the nine tribes, they could enter the Ancestral Lands to improve their strength. In the future, they would no longer have to listen to the Zhu tribe.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong's eyes were sharp. He hoped that Ye Futian could do it.

Duan Wuji and Yin Tianjiao also looked at Ye Futian. They had all heard of Emperor Kua's ruins. It was said that every time Emperor Kua's ruins opened, people would enter the ruins to train. Part of it was to improve their strength. For those who cultivated in fire, even if refining the flames could not directly transform their plane, they would certainly have a deeper understanding of the flames.

But more importantly, it was said that Emperor Kua might have left something in the ruins. Those who entered the gate of the Ancestral Lands should have the opportunity to inherit it.

Of course, there had been a few people who had entered before. But even so, no one had ever heard of anyone taking away what Emperor Kua had left behind.

Therefore, they also came to give it a try.

However, they did not expect that they would not even pass this stage and would be kicked out by Ye Futian.

Now, he could only be a spectator.

The two of them thought that with Ye Futian's talent, there was a chance for him to open the door. After all, they felt that they were extremely outstanding. Since Ye Futian had defeated them in the Way of Flames, they naturally had to admit that he was strong.

At that moment, there was a Divine Sun Matrix in front of Sun Castle. The sunlight helped Ye Futian train in the way of the flames. His aura climbed madly, becoming extremely powerful. It was as if it was helping him reach the pinnacle of the Divine Path and refine all the flames that he had plundered.

Not only was the formation supporting him, but the figure that had fused into his body had also turned into a dazzling Flames of the Way to help him.

At this moment, Ye Futian's condition should have reached its peak, and he could even fight against Holiness of Nirvana.

Of course, this was still an external force, and it was only helping him open that door.

The Sun Divine Fire enveloped the gate of the ancestral land and madly attacked it.

However, the door did not budge. It stood there steadily, and the Flames of the Great Path could not open it.

Ye Futian madly refined the will in his body. He could even sense that the figure that had entered his body was at the Holiness of Nirvana level, and it had also fused into the flames.

At that moment, he felt that he was the absolute center of the Flames of the Great Path. He gathered the power of heaven and earth to refine that door.

However, he still could not open it.

Time passed slowly. Ye Futian sat in the matrix, bathing in the Divine Fire of the Sun. He did not stop for a moment.

No one rushed him. The cultivators of the nine tribes were all watching. They were all Saints, and they were very patient. They had already come this far, so there was no need to rush.

The defeated cultivators did not leave either. They were all watching.

In the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

However, everything was the same as before. The Flames of the Great Path on Ye Futian's body had become stronger, but the door had not changed at all. It was as if it was an eternal door that could never be opened.

Ye Futian's eyes were closed. He was thinking about what had gone wrong.

He had absorbed the Flames of the Great Path from the matrix. If he could have opened it, he would have done it.

But even if the door did not open, something must have gone wrong.

"The Flames of the Way of Emperor Kua." As Ye Futian thought of this, wisps of Flames of the Way entered the furnace of the Great Path that his body had turned into. He used his will to feel the will within.

In his mind, the figure of a flaming god of war stood between heaven and earth, devouring the flames of heaven and earth.

Ye Futian used his will to use the power of the matrix to refine the Flames of the Way of Emperor Kua.

Time continued to pass. At the Saint level, one session of cultivation could take a long time.

Before he knew it, Ye Futian had been refining for dozens of days.

Even those who were waiting there thought of leaving, but they held back. They sat down cross-legged and continued to cultivate.

The cultivators of the nine tribes were already used to it. Obviously, they knew the truth of the door to the Ancestral Lands. It was not easy to open it.

Even among the nine Ancestral Lands, no one could open the door to the Ancestral Lands. Otherwise, they would have insisted on opening the Ancestral Lands themselves instead of relying on the power of others. One could imagine how difficult it was.

Ye Futian's perception of the will was getting stronger and stronger. He had even refined a lot of it. In his perception, he seemed to have become a flaming god of war. An illusory figure coalesced above the furnace of the Great Path and gradually grew larger.

This figure seemed to be Ye Futian, but it was illusory and formed from the flames of the Great Path.

Its body grew larger and larger, devouring the flames of heaven and earth. Above the sky, the sunlight became even more intense. Compared to before, there seemed to be a great change. It was as if the flames of the sun were flowing along the bridge of heaven and earth to the flaming god of war.

The flames burned the sky. As time passed, the light of the flames above the figure that had coalesced reached the sky and melded into the world of the ruins.

An immensely powerful will spread towards the heavens and earth. Gradually, Ye Futian sensed the entire relic.

After another period of time, everything seemed to have changed in his perception. He seemed to have seen a boundlessly huge body.

It was like when he had first entered the ruins, but it had become even clearer.

There was a huge face above the sky. The dazzling sun seemed to be the eyes.

Strands of red clouds were the long hair.

And the vast ruins were the body. The magma fire was like blood.

It was as if a god had been integrated into the ruins. Or rather, the ruins itself was a god.

"Is this Emperor Kua?"

Ye Futian thought to himself. The world seemed to have changed color. The entire ruins were branded red. The power of the Divine Sun Matrix was activated to the extreme. The flaming god of war that had coalesced seemed to want to devour all the flames of the sun. The endless flames of heaven and earth were all turned into nourishment.

Beams of divine fire continued to fall on the door. Finally, a loud rumbling sound was heard. The door gradually changed, as if it was melting.

The entire door gradually became transparent.

"It's open."

The eyes of the cultivators of the Wu clan were all shining brightly.

Ye Futian had done it. He had opened the door to the Ancestral Lands.

Wu Yong clenched his fists. Even though he was an Unblemished Saint, he still seemed extremely excited at the moment.

He had not expected that this time, he would actually be able to invite someone who had opened the door to the Ancestral Lands.

He looked up at the burning red sky and felt his heart surge.

The Wu clan would finally have a chance to enter the Ancestral Lands.

"Lord Ye, the door to the Ancestral Lands has opened. Please let the people of the Wu clan enter, and then you. Don't let anyone else enter," Wu Yong transmitted to Ye Futian.

"Very well," Ye Futian replied. Wu Yong looked around at the others and saw that there was an extremely terrifying existence next to him. It was the leader of the Wu clan. He looked at the other clans and said, "This time, the Wu clan will enter the Ancestral Lands."

After saying that, the group of them stepped forward.

The people of the other eight clans did not move. This was an agreement between the nine clans many years ago, and it had been continued ever since.

Moreover, the door to the Ancestral Lands was now under Ye Futian's control. With the help of the matrix, Ye Futian could be said to be extremely powerful. He could probably even kill Holiness of Nirvanas.

He had been invited by the Wu clan. Therefore, the Wu clan was qualified to enter the Ancestral Lands.

"Open." Ye Futian opened his eyes, and terrible divine light flashed in them. A hole of flames appeared in the middle of the smelted gate of the Ancestral Lands. The cultivators of the Wu clan stepped inside.

After they entered, Ye Futian's body flashed, and he turned into a beam of flame and rushed inside.

In the next moment, the matrix above Sun Castle disappeared, and everything returned to normal. The door to the Ancestral Lands solidified again and closed.

The world changed, and everything returned to normal. The cultivators of the Zhu clan looked extremely cold. The burly figure shouted angrily, "Bastard!"

The Wu clan had obeyed them on the surface but opposed them on the inside.

If the Wu clan had obeyed their orders, the person who would have opened the door to the Ancestral Lands might have been Yin Tianjiao.

"Should we leave or wait here?" Duan Wuji looked at everyone. His voice was calm, without joy or sorrow. It was as if everything was normal.

"We will stay here. If you want to leave, you can leave first," said the cultivator of the Zhong clan.

"Is it okay if we cultivate here for a while?" asked Yin Tianjiao.

"Yes." The cultivator of the Zhu clan nodded. Duan Wuji looked at Yin Tianjiao and smiled. He had no intention of leaving, so he stayed.

After the door to the Ancestral Lands was opened, no one knew what would happen inside.

After Ye Futian and the others entered, they looked forward. There was a staircase in the distance, leading up to the sky. The end of the staircase seemed to be where the sun was, the highest point of Sun Castle.

The cultivators of the Wu clan stood in front, waiting for Ye Futian. The clan leader of the Wu clan saw Ye Futian come in and looked at him. Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

At this time, Ye Futian was no longer supported by the matrix, but there was still a strange aura flowing about him.

What had he just obtained?

After the door to the Ancestral Lands was opened, would he be the only one who would have the chance to inherit what Emperor Kua had left behind?

Ye Futian sensed the other's eyes and looked at him. Although the other's expression was calm, Ye Futian could keenly feel a hint of sharpness.

This scene made his heart tremble slightly, and a hint of vigilance rose in his heart.

He had never come into contact with the clan leader of the Wu clan. Could it be that he had other ideas?

Burning the bridge after crossing the river was not something new!

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