"This …" Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Even the Unblemished Saints had never seen such a terrifying scene.
The sun hanging high above Sun Castle turned into a black hole, devouring all the power of fire in the Ancestral Lands. Even the power of the Will of Fire in their bodies seemed to be drawn in and separated from them.
Wu Yong, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and looked up at the scene in the distance. His clothes fluttered, and he was bathed in endless flames. His eyes, which contained the will of fire, wavered slightly.
Had he succeeded?
Over the years, many people had entered the Ancestral Lands, but no one had truly cracked the secret of the Ancestral Lands.
However, this time, Ye Futian, the City Lord of Qianye City that he had brought to the Ancestral Lands, would he crack the secret of the Ancestral Lands?
The solar storm blew on him, and it was extremely hot. Many thoughts came to Wu Yong's mind.
This trip to the Ancestral Lands could be said to be full of twists and turns. Ye Futian, who no one saw, suppressed the eight cultivators into the Ancestral Lands, which surprised them. But then, the Clan Leader wanted to take the inheritance for himself, which made him want to kill Ye Futian.
Later, he made him the clan leader and gave him the inheritance of Emperor Kua.
Now, he would crack the secret of the Ancestral Lands.
It was said that Ye Futian came from Emperor Xia's City.
The nine clans ruled over a region and had once followed Emperor Kua. Even though Emperor Kua had fallen, they were still the rulers of the Western Region of Crimson Dragon Realm.
However, the world was big, and there were countless heroes. Before this, no one would have thought that Ye Futian of Qianye City would suppress all the cultivators and kill the Nirvana Plane clan leader here.
Even at his current level of cultivation, he still had to be in awe. The solar storm in front of him would have easily devoured him if he had been there.
The world grew darker and darker. The black hole of the sun was like a bottomless pit, and it was being swallowed by the sun.
Ye Futian sat cross-legged in the void, as if he had also entered the sun. This scene was extremely shocking.
At this moment, Ye Futian's mind was completely focused on the Fire Spirit Orb. Until now, he still did not know what it was, but he was sure that it was similar to the thing inside Feixue's body. It contained true terror.
Moreover, his Life Spirit could truly resonate with this item. He did not know who had bestowed this Life Spirit upon him.
Within the sun, Ye Futian's body released countless branches and leaves that covered the sky and the sun. They enveloped his body and spread throughout the sun, merging with the will of the Great Path. They continued to be reborn amidst the destruction. Countless branches and leaves curled towards the Fire Spirit Orb in the middle. It was as if they were devouring its power bit by bit, as if they were refining it on their own.
However, the orb-like object was devouring the flames of the Great Path in a frenzy at the same time. Even the will that he had refined seemed to be sucked in and devoured, unable to stop it at all.
He only felt that he was already inside the sun, but the Ancient Tree Life Spirit was slowly pulling the Fire Spirit Orb into his body. This scene made Ye Futian's heart pound. The vast Flames of the Way in the world seemed to be pulled in as well. It was as if he was the black hole.
However, Ye Futian knew that this was not something he could do with his power.
What was even more terrifying was that he felt as if the shadow of Emperor Kua was being devoured by the sun.
The shadow became extremely clear at this moment, as if it was formed by the true will of Emperor Kua. But at this time, it was also being devoured by the terrible vortex.
In the outside world, the world grew darker and darker. There was no light.
All the light was being devoured by the black hole.
The experts of the Wu tribe stood there motionless, letting the wind blow past them. Their clothes fluttered in the wind, but the wind was still scorching hot.
"Wu Yong." A voice came from the darkness. Wu Yong's eyes were like flames as he looked at the Land of Dawn in the darkness. It was as if an eclipse was about to happen.
"I'm here," Wu Yong replied. He could naturally tell that the voice came from Ye Futian, who was in the center of the storm.
"Take it." Ye Futian's voice came again. An extremely brilliant light appeared in the sky. Wu Yong could vaguely see a figure standing in the sky. It seemed to be the figure of Emperor Kua.
This figure was like a beam of light that shot into his body, directly rushing into his body.
The terrible Flames of the Way burned on Wu Yong's body like divine fire, even more dazzling. He closed his eyes and let the flames burn him. His body seemed to be turning into nothingness.
Gradually, his aura seemed to be constantly weakening. It was as if he was about to become an ordinary person. It was as if he was about to be burned into nothingness by the flames of the Great Path.
However, when he was weakened to the extreme, an even stronger flame ignited and illuminated the sky.
In the darkness, above Wu Yong's body, the brilliant Flames of the Way shot into the sky. His eyes became even more dazzling, turning into the eyes of flames.
"Nirvana!" Behind him, the cultivators of the Wu tribe saw this scene, and their hearts trembled violently.
The elder of the Wu tribe had died, and Wu Yong had inherited the position.
Now, Ye Futian had killed a Nirvana Plane elder, and now he had given them a new Nirvana?
Of course, this was not entirely a gift from Ye Futian. Wu Yong's own plane was very close. Today, his state of mind and will of the Great Path had been cleansed, and he had broken through the limits of the plane and entered the Nirvana Plane, the last plane of the Saint Plane.
"Thank you, Lord Ye," Wu Yong said loudly. The aura of Nirvana emanated from him. Even compared to the Wu tribe leader who had been killed, his aura was no weaker.
Wu Yong raised his head and looked in the direction where Ye Futian was. There, there was a burst of powerful light, so blinding that they could not see anything clearly. In the next moment, the world turned dark, and the entire Sun Castle disappeared.
However, an instant later, another burst of powerful light came, and the sun shone down.
Everyone opened their eyes and looked at everything in front of them. It was as if they could not believe their eyes.
Sun Castle had disappeared. The sun hanging high in the sky was no longer the sun of the castle, but the sun of the Crimson Dragon Realm.
The wind blew. Although it was still hot, it did not feel like it had before. They knew that Sun Castle had disappeared.
It was not just Sun Castle. The entire Ancestral Lands had disappeared, as if it had never existed.
Everything that had happened just now was like a dream.
In front of them, a figure walked over. The experts of the Wu tribe looked at the figure with a strange expression.
Ye Futian seemed to have changed, but they could not tell what. Everything was the same as before. They could not imagine that the person who had devoured the sun was this white-haired young man before them.
"City Lord Ye," Wu Yong called. Wu Yong shouted. The way they looked at Ye Futian changed. It was completely different from how they looked at Ye Futian before.
This trip to the Ancestral Lands had left them deeply moved.
"Congratulations on breaking into the Nirvana Plane, elder," said Ye Futian with a smile.
Wu Yong shook his head and wanted to say something, but he seemed to have sensed something. He did not speak, but turned around and looked not far away. He saw a group of figures breaking through the air. They were the cultivators of the nine major tribes and the eight cultivators who had been defeated by Ye Futian.
The eyes of the cultivators of the nine tribes were extremely sharp. They glanced at Ye Futian and the others. The cultivator of the Zhu tribe was the first to ask, "Wu Yong, what happened?"
Their hearts were in turmoil. The Ancestral Lands had disappeared.
What did these people do after they opened the door to the Ancestral Lands?
"We don't know," replied Wu Yong directly.
"You don't know?" The cultivator of the Zhong tribe frowned. Wu Yong had stepped into the door of the Ancestral Lands, and he said he didn't know?
Yin Tianjiao and Duan Wuji looked at Ye Futian. Did this guy solve the secret left by Emperor Kua after entering the Ancestral Lands?
They were not the only ones who were suspicious. Everyone else was also looking at Ye Futian, including the cultivators of the eight tribes.
Ye Futian was the one who opened the door to the Ancestral Lands. Who else could it be but him?
"Where is your leader?" The cultivator of the Zhu tribe seemed to have noticed something and suddenly asked. Only then did the others realize that the Wu tribe was missing one person.
Moreover, it was the leader of the Wu tribe. He had disappeared into thin air.
In the distance, there was another sound. More cultivators flashed over. They were the people who had been waiting outside for months.
The people of the eight tribes and the cultivators of other forces had all arrived.
Xia Qingyuan and Shen Tianzhan had also arrived. Their bodies flashed and landed next to Ye Futian.
They could faintly feel that the atmosphere at the moment was a bit subtle.
Wu Yong faced the crowd and said, "The leader wanted to inherit Emperor Kua's relics on impulse. He suffered a backlash and died under Emperor Kua's Flames of the Way. After that, the world changed and everything disappeared, just like what you all saw."
Although the cultivators of the nine tribes had invited everyone to open the gate to the Ancestral Lands, they had never thought of giving away what Emperor Kua had left behind. It would have been better if Ye Futian had been strong enough to intimidate everyone. He might have even become the leader of the nine tribes.
But now, Ye Futian's level was too low. If the nine tribes knew that he had inherited Emperor Kua's relics, they would not let him go. They would certainly keep him here and take what Emperor Kua had left behind at all costs.
Moreover, even they didn't know what exactly was going on.
The cultivator of the Zhu tribe looked at Wu Yong and said, "Wu Yong, do you think anyone will believe what you say?"
For many years, Ye Futian and the Wu tribe were not the first to open the door to the Ancestral Lands. He had also entered and knew what was inside.
Now the Ancestral Lands had disappeared, as if it had been turned to ashes in an instant. Wu Yong told him that there was no reason. It just disappeared. Was it possible?
"And, Wu Yong, your cultivation seems to be different." He stared at Wu Yong, and there was a strong pressure emanating from him.
Wu Yong had entered the Nirvana Plane.
Everyone naturally felt it, and many eyes fell on Ye Futian.
"Lord Ye, the disappearance of the Ancestral Lands has something to do with you, right?"
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