Zhu Kong frowned and glanced at the chaotic battlefield. He said coldly, "Go."
As soon as he said this, more cultivators of the Saint Plane stepped forward. Suddenly, more cultivators of the Saint Plane arrived on the battlefield.
Xia Qingyuan frowned. Although there were many Doctrine Saints on their side, they were not as many as the major tribes.
One figure after another broke through the air. Cultivators of the first level of the Saint Plane stepped forward. Situ Yan also stepped onto the battlefield.
"You go too," Shen Tianzhan said to Shen Jun. Shen Jun nodded and then walked toward the battlefield.
A powerful aura bloomed from Ye Futian. He wanted to fight himself, but Xia Qingyuan said, "I'll go."
As soon as she said this, she stepped forward and headed toward the battlefield.
Ye Futian was the City Lord of Qianye City, so he could not easily leave the battlefield.
Since Xia Qingyuan had made a move herself, no one from Emperor Xia's Realm of the first level of the Saint Plane would dare to stay.
In an instant, this vast space seemed to be completely insufficient for these people to fight. They continued to fight high up in the sky, and the scene was chaotic.
In the distance, cultivators continued to arrive.
The Saint Lord of Jiuyang of Jianmu City had come in person, and so had Xi Chan. She looked at the battlefield.
Beside them was another top force of Jianmu City, the Chang clan. Chang Huai was also there.
When he looked at Ye Futian, there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.
Ye Futian looked back and saw not only the Saint Lord of Jiuyang and the others, but also the cultivators of Xiang City. Xiang Nan was also there.
On this day of the new year, Qianye City was really lively. Top figures from all walks of life had gathered.
Those top figures also looked at the battlefield and saw many acquaintances of the same level.
"Saint King of Gai is also here." At this time, the Saint Lord of Jiuyang looked in one direction and said. There, a group of figures descended from the void.
The leader wore a gorgeous golden robe and was extremely majestic. He stood there casually and seemed to have an unparalleled might.
His thick eyebrows were slightly curved like knives, revealing a sharp and domineering aura. He looked at the battlefield with his hands behind his back. Many people looked at him, and their hearts trembled slightly.
He did not expect the Saint King of Gai to join in the fun.
Many then turned to look at the person next to Saint King of Gai. He was a young man with extraordinary bearing. His aura was only at the early stage of Saint Plane, but he was a very famous figure before that.
However, someone had used his name to enter the Regional Palace.
Ancient Imperial City, Xing Qiu.
In the Battle of the Crimson River, he had been the center of attention. Everyone thought that he would be like his brother, Xing Kai, sweeping away all the cultivators and entering the Regional Palace to cultivate.
However, in that battle, Yu Sheng stood out from the crowd and stepped into the Regional Palace.
It was rumored that after stepping into the Regional Palace, many geniuses of the Regional Palace intercepted Yu Sheng at the welcome ceremony. Yu Sheng swept his way into the Regional Palace and pushed his way in with an invincible attitude. Only in a few short months did he enter the Regional King Ranking.
The Saint King of Gai and Xing Qiu came together, but the Saint King of Gai was not from Ancient Imperial City. However, no one had any doubts. The relationship between the Saint King of Gai and Ancient Imperial City was something that everyone in Crimson Dragon Realm knew about.
This peerless Saint King had very few people in the Divine Path that he respected, and he himself almost stood at the peak.
Only the Ninth Servant, who was known as the number one person below Renhuang, was respected by someone as strong as the Saint King of Gai.
It was rumored that the Saint King of Gai had once received the favor of the Ninth Servant, the City Lord of Ancient Imperial City. There were also rumors that the Saint King of Gai had once sought the Way under the Ninth Servant.
Now, the Saint King of Gai had personally accompanied Xing Qiu to Qianye City. No one knew if he was simply watching the show or if he wanted to do something.
The lineup that gathered around Qianye City was getting more and more terrifying.
Zhu Kong also frowned slightly. He naturally felt that there were many Holiness of Nirvanas around them, which was also a threat to them. If these people also wanted to fight for what Emperor Kua had left behind, it would be very troublesome.
"Ye Futian, do you really want to fight against the Nine Major Tribes with the power of Qianye City?" Zhu Kong, who was on the sun chariot in the void, said loudly. The dazzling light of the sun shone down, and the scorching airflow pressed down on the world.
"Don't involve others."
"If you leave now, I can let today's matter go," Ye Futian glanced at them and responded.
Zhu Kong, Chong Lou, and the others all frowned, and their majestic expressions became even colder. This guy really didn't know what was good for him.
"Where does your confidence come from?" Zhu Kong spat out a voice, and the dazzling Divine Light of the Sun shot directly in the direction of Ye Futian. Wu Yong appeared in front of him, his body burning with flames, and the sunlight directly fell on his body, as if he was bathed in divine light.
"What about you?" Ye Futian glanced at the warriors of other tribes besides Zhu Kong and Chong Lou and said, "Think about it carefully. If you must participate in this matter today and can't take me down, you will bear the consequences later. Also, if one of us in Qianye City dies because of this today, I will definitely remove you from the Nine Tribes of Emperor Kua."
Everyone stared at Ye Futian. He was too presumptuous.
Seven of the Nine Major Tribes of the Western Region, except for the Wu tribe and the Beili tribe, had come, and he still dared to spout such arrogant words.
Could it be that he really had a trump card?
Seven Holiness of Nirvanas were present. Even if it was like last time, three Holiness of Nirvanas from Emperor Xia's Realm came, plus Shen Tianzhan and Wu Yong, it would not be enough.
Moreover, many top figures did not find the traces of other Holiness of Nirvanas in the City Lord's Residence.
Last time, when the war between Dali Dynasty and Emperor Xia's Realm broke out, it must be that the two Emperor's Realms were not peaceful now.
Where did Ye Futian's confidence come from?
The light above the Sun Chariot was getting brighter and brighter, and a blazing light shrouded the vast endless space. Zhu Kong seemed to be planning to take Ye Futian himself.
The battle that broke out in the early stage of Saint Plane would not be able to determine the winner in a short time, and it would be difficult to take down Ye Futian.
Just as he was about to make his move, there was another powerful aura coming from afar.
Zhu Kong frowned and looked into the distance, only to see a group of people stepping forward and instantly descending in this space.
He saw a familiar figure. It was the cultivator who had cooperated with the Zhu tribe before, Emperor Wu's Princess Yin Tianjiao.
However, Yin Tianjiao had later helped Ye Futian.
Yin Tianjiao did not come alone, but came with many people.
The person in the lead was an old man wearing a flaming robe, and his aura was terrifying.
When this person appeared, many people recognized him, and suddenly there was a burst of exclamations.
Even the top figures of the Regional Palace were present.
However, the people beside him were all juniors.
"Yu Sheng."
Many people's eyes fell on one place. Next to the old man of the Regional Palace stood a burly figure. He stood there, a head taller than the others, and his whole body seemed to be full of explosive power.
Yu Sheng of Qianye City.
Xing Qiu's eyes instantly looked over there, and after seeing Yu Sheng, his pupils contracted slightly, and his body was surrounded by a fighting will.
In the Battle of the Crimson River, after he became a Saint, he was directly suppressed by Yu Sheng, who had also broken into the Saint Plane.
Xing Qiu's name was destined to be incomparable to that of his elder brother. Moreover, when people saw him, they would only think of Yu Sheng.
Although Xing Kai had advised him that day that no cultivator in the world could be undefeated, seeing that Yu Sheng's name was becoming more and more famous, and now he was on the Regional King Ranking like his elder brother, one could imagine how he felt.
"One of the cave masters of the Regional Palace," Saint King of Gai glanced at the old man beside Yu Sheng and said to Xing Qiu.
Xing Qiu's expression was as usual, but his heart was extremely disturbed.
Yu Sheng was traveling, and there was a cave master of the Regional Palace accompanying him?
In the Regional Palace, there were some blessed enclaves, and under each cave master were several extremely powerful figures, who were responsible for teaching the disciples of the Regional Palace.
In other words, even if you entered the Regional Palace, you might not be able to directly become a disciple of a cave master.
Every cave master was a figure who stood at the peak of the Saint Plane.
And Yu Sheng had directly become a cave master's disciple to cultivate.
This was what he had wanted, but now, all the light was on Yu Sheng.
"Xing Qiu, although he has a cave master to guide his cultivation, you have the guidance of Miss Jiu, and you are no worse than him. Don't be too obsessed." Saint King of Gai seemed to know what Xing Qiu was thinking and advised him.
"Yes, I will do my best." Xing Qiu nodded. It was difficult to not care at all.
"Although I don't know what Ye Futian has obtained, it must be something extraordinary for the leaders of the seven major tribes to come in person," Saint King of Gai whispered.
Just as they were talking, Yu Sheng stepped out and walked toward the battlefield.
He did not look at Xing Qiu, Xiang Nan, and the others who had been defeated by him. He did not care about them.
Zhu Kong and the others had noticed when the cultivators of the Regional Palace arrived. Seeing Yu Sheng step out, he frowned and looked at the cave master. "Today's matter is between the Nine Major Tribes and Ye Futian. The Regional Palace will not intervene, will it?"
Behind the Regional Palace was the Crimson Dragon Emperor. Generally speaking, they would not intervene in the affairs of the outside world.
"We will not," the cave master said lightly. Zhu Kong was a little relieved, but then he heard the other continue, "But Yu Sheng is a man of Qianye City. If he wants to participate in the battle, the Regional Palace will not restrict him. You can do as you please. However, I do not want to see the Nine Major Tribes bully the disciples of the Regional Palace."
Everyone had a strange look on their faces when they heard his words. Yu Sheng was on the Regional King Ranking. It was obvious that he wanted to bully others.
But the other's words could not be refuted. If they sent people of a higher plane to bully Yu Sheng, then the people of the Regional Palace could naturally intervene.
Zhu Kong frowned slightly and did not say anything. He looked at Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng stepped out of the battlefield and ran in one direction.
A figure of the Saint Plane from the Nine Major Tribes launched an attack at him. The flames were monstrous, and a violent handprint pressed down.
Yu Sheng glanced at the other and stepped into the void. Heaven and earth roared, and the demonic might tumbled endlessly. It was as if he had put on the armor of the demon god.
Boom! There was a loud noise. Everyone saw that Yu Sheng did not block the attack at all. Instead, he opened his body and let the opponent's handprint descend directly. It hit his chest, and the terrible Flames of the Way wanted to burn his body. The flames soared into the sky and engulfed Yu Sheng's body.
The demon god armor seemed to ignite with flames, and it became even more brilliant.
That person had never fought with Yu Sheng before, so he did not know how terrible Yu Sheng's defense was.
By the time he realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. Yu Sheng's fist blasted out.
"Boom!" With a loud sound, his chest was directly penetrated by a punch!
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