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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1347

Chapter 1347

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Xiang Nan was not the only one who had noticed. Some people had experienced that battle.

Especially the people of Qianye City, who had witnessed it and recognized the Imperial Advisor of Dali.

The Imperial Advisor of Dali Dynasty, who had stood against Ye Futian and the others, had been reluctant to kill Ye Futian. Now, was he with Ye Futian?

Moreover, the Imperial Advisor of Dali, who had been invincible in that battle, had forced the Ninth Servant to retreat.

Many people's hearts raced. They felt a huge wave, and their hearts were not calm.

They all felt that this battle might not turn out the way they had imagined. It might turn out differently.

If the Imperial Advisor of Dali could fight the Ninth Servant, then what would happen?

Only then did the people of the Situ Clan understand why Ye Futian had not chosen to retreat after they had warned him. Instead, he had continued to come here and face the Ninth Servant.

The people of Emperor Xiang's Realm had the most complicated feelings. Xiang Ze and Xiang Nan's expressions were extremely interesting.

They had joined forces with the Ninth Servant to participate in this battle because there was no risk.

They had a chance to kill Ye Futian, and there was no risk involved. Why not?

Defeating the Ninth Servant meant that they would not be able to take Ye Futian down, but they would still be able to easily escape. After all, someone at the level of the Ninth Servant was able to sweep away everything.

But what about now?

Xiang Ze had already felt a pair of cold eyes looking at him. It was Ye Futian.

Ye Futian stood there, his deep eyes extremely cold. He had not intended to tangle with Xiang Ze and Xiang Nan. Although they had plotted against him, they had the backing of the Renhuang Realm. As long as they did not affect him too much, he could not be bothered. He did not want to make enemies everywhere, especially strong enemies like the Renhuang Realm. It was extremely disadvantageous for him when he traveled outside.

But he did not want to bother with them, and they had been targeting him all along.

This time, they had come to take his life.

Who did not know about the conflict between the Ancient Imperial City and Qianye City?

Xiang Ze's expression was gloomy. He looked in another direction, where the Ninth Servant and Qi Xuangang were. Only the battle between the two could decide the outcome of this battle. It would decide the final outcome of the battle between the Ancient Imperial City and Qianye City.

However, Ye Futian did not even bother to wait for the outcome of the two. He said coldly, "Take them all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Holiness of Nirvanas stepped out one after another, bringing along Zhu Kong and the other Holiness of Nirvanas. Now, the number of Holiness of Nirvanas on his side had completely crushed their opponents.

"Your Highness, please retreat." Said a Nirvana Plane cultivator from Emperor Xiang's Realm to Xiang Ze. As soon as he said this, a palm print descended. The attack of the leader of the Chong Tribe had arrived. Now, they had no way out. They could only submit to Ye Futian. Naturally, they had to try their best to win back Ye Futian's favor.

Therefore, they were even more proactive than Wu Yong and the others.

A great battle broke out in an instant. Gai Huang might be powerful, but there were a few Nirvanas targeting him and trapping him.

Another fierce battle broke out in the City Lord's Office of Qianye City.

The people of Qianye City were already numb to it. The City Lord's Office was in an extremely miserable state.

Ye Futian stepped out, and Wu Yong followed behind him as his bodyguard. Ye Futian could use him to fight, so it was most appropriate for him to protect Ye Futian.

Xiang Ze saw Ye Futian walking over, and his face froze. He wanted to retreat.

"You want to leave now?" Ye Futian raised his hand, and the will of the great path of space descended. Xiang Ze felt as if his body had been frozen, and he was under great pressure.

Brilliant light bloomed from his body. There was a divine light, like the light of Renhuang.

However, before the light could be released, Ye Futian had already arrived. The Great Palm of the Plucking of the Stars reached through the air, and there was a loud rumble. Xiang Ze's strength was not enough to resist, and he was immediately seized. His face instantly turned pale.

Kacha. There was a crisp sound, and Xiang Ze screamed. His bones seemed to be broken. Ye Futian waved his hand, and the palm print slammed into the ground. There was a loud bang, and Xiang Ze was slammed into the ground, his body sinking into it.

He struggled to get up, but he saw a footprint coming down, and with a bang, he was stomped back down. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiang Ze's expression was ferocious. Ye Futian had humiliated him like this.

Not far away, Xiang Nan's face was ashen. When he saw his brother, it was as if he was looking at himself.

"Xiang Cheng, do you really think that Qianye City is easy to bully?" Ye Futian stepped forward and lifted Xiang Ze from the ground. He grabbed him by the neck and lifted him into the air. His body rose into the air, and he exerted a little force in his hand. Xiang Ze found it difficult to breathe.

"Ye Futian, do you want to be enemies with all of Emperor Xiang's Realm?" Xiang Ze's face was pale, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"I don't want to, so I haven't settled the score with you before. But I don't want to be enemies with Emperor Xiang's Realm, and you still want to kill me. Tell me, should I kill you or not?" Ye Futian's murderous intent was cold, and his eyes seemed to pierce through Xiang Ze's eyes.

"I will not make trouble for you in the future," said Xiang Ze.

Ye Futian smiled mockingly. Was it that simple?

He saw that Xiang Ze's eyes seemed to be glancing at the other battlefield. Ye Futian knew that Xiang Ze was still looking forward to the battle of the Ninth Servant. He hoped that the Ninth Servant would be able to defeat his teacher.

"If you like to watch, then watch. I will settle the score with you later." Ye Futian grabbed Xiang Ze by the neck and turned him around. He lifted him into the air so that he could watch the battle. Such humiliation made Xiang Ze wish he was dead.



On the other battlefield, Qi Xuangang was moving forward, forcing the Ninth Servant into the air. The ancient characters of the Great Path shone brightly, wrapping around the vast sky and earth.

The Ninth Servant was a powerful figure, and he could naturally sense how powerful Qi Xuangang was. He only needed to exchange blows with someone of this level to know what level his opponent was at.

The Ninth Servant knew that Qi Xuangang's level was no lower than his, and that he had already touched the threshold.

He stepped forward, ignoring the distance between them as he walked towards Qi Xuangang. Towering will of the great path swept out in front of him, shattering the void. He threw a punch, and the void trembled and roared. His punch seemed to be able to kill someone across space.

An incomparably brilliant light shone, and a huge "Qian" character stood in front of the Ninth Servant like a stone tablet of the Great Path.

Raging fist will slammed into the "Qian" character. The ancient character shook madly, making a rumbling sound. However, the ancient character seemed to be one with the Great Path of heaven and earth, and it did not break.

Boom. Another ancient character flashed and appeared on the other side of the Ninth Servant. It was the "Kun" character.

Boom, boom, boom … A series of sounds rang out. One character after another, imbued with the will of the Great Path of heaven and earth, descended from the sky, landing around the Ninth Servant as if to seal off the area.

"This …"

Many looked at the scene in the air in shock. The ancient characters of the Great Path circled around the Ninth Servant's body, releasing dazzling light. It seemed to have sealed off the area, trying to trap and kill the Ninth Servant within.

Even someone as powerful as the Ninth Servant, who was ranked on the Regional King Ranking, was unable to escape.

No one had thought that this battle would end like this. There was someone who could suppress the Ninth Servant.

The Ninth Servant took a deep breath. His expression was solemn.

He knew that he had encountered the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered in his life.

After all, he was a Saint, and it was impossible for him to fight against a Renhuang. The person before him was the most powerful existence he had ever encountered.

He formed a seal with both hands, and his body became ethereal. He spun on the spot, shining brilliantly.

Soon, everyone saw the silhouettes of the Ninth Servant appear. They seemed to have three heads and six arms.

The air around him trembled madly. It was as if the space was about to be shattered by the will of the great path.

Terrifying fighting will burst from his body. A straight beam of light shot into the sky, intending to break through the barrier of the sky. However, the sky was also shrouded by the light of the spinning characters.

Voom.

As a terrifying aura bloomed, countless silhouettes of the Ninth Servant seemed to appear at the same time, heading in all different directions.

Those were not clones. Each of the silhouettes seemed to have been formed from his will of the great path.

Tens of thousands of silhouettes appeared in every direction, and they lashed out with their fists at the same time.

Bang, bang, bang!

Shocking rumbles were heard. The ancient characters shook. In every direction, countless silhouettes overlapped in an instant. Tens of thousands of fist will overlapped, turning into a single punch that burst with shocking power.

The Divine Wall of the ancient characters continued to make cracking sounds. It was as if it was about to shatter.

Furthermore, it was not over yet. More silhouettes appeared. They seemed to be endless, and there was no end to them. It seemed that the Divine Wall was about to be destroyed.

Qi Xuangang stepped forward and came before the Divine Wall. He stretched out his hands and held up the sky.

As such, everyone saw an incredibly shocking scene.

Countless ancient characters were born between heaven and earth. They fell down and continued to fall on the Divine Wall that was about to shatter.

A terrifying divine light seemed to have appeared in the sky.

"Split!"

A voice was heard. Dazzling divine light fell from the sky, falling straight down to where the Ninth Servant was. It seemed to have pierced through the Ninth Servant's body.

Then, all of the rotating characters shattered. They seemed to have turned into countless beams of divine light, shooting through the silhouettes of the Ninth Servant.

That space was about to be torn apart.

The Ninth Servant stood at the center of that space. Countless beams of divine light pierced through him. His body bulged, shattering the approaching power. However, the silhouettes around him continued to be pierced and shattered. As endless divine light descended, a straight beam of light pierced through.

In the next moment, countless beams of divine light pierced through his body at the same time.

The Ninth Servant's body froze. He looked up at the sky. At that moment, many things that had happened in his life flashed through his mind.

"Your majesty, I have sinned. I have failed to live up to your trust."

The Ninth Servant sighed inwardly. There were tears at the corner of his eyes. He thought of how he had been bullied when he was young, and how he had been taken in by the emperor to serve him. That was how he had become.

At that moment, he did not feel sad that he was about to die. He only felt pained that he had failed to live up to the trust that the emperor had entrusted to him.

He had worked diligently and wholeheartedly wanted to help the young master become Renhuang. He had never thought that he would end up like this.

If he had done anything wrong, it would have been because the young master had met the wrong opponent.

Countless eyes were fixed on the battle in the sky.

Was this the end?

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