The divine light fell and stung everyone's eyes. Although they were fighting high up in the sky, everyone in the vast space felt an extremely powerful will of separation and destruction.
When they opened their eyes, the Ninth Servant's figure was no longer in the air. Only Qi Xuangang stood there. His plain robe fluttered in the wind, but the light of the great path around him was dazzling and brilliant.
The Ninth Servant was the City Lord of Ancient Imperial City, a cultivator ranked on the Regional King Ranking. He was known as the first City Lord outside of Crimson Dragon City.
He had died in battle in Qianye City.
Many people were still in a trance. It was as if it was all unreal.
After all, that was the Ninth Servant. He had been famous in Crimson Dragon Realm for many years and stood at the pinnacle of Nirvana.
Who would have thought that he would die in battle?
The former Imperial Advisor of Dali was much stronger than he had been in the battle in Qianye City all those years ago. He had crushed the Ninth Servant. He was probably at the pinnacle of Nirvana.
Who below the Renhuang Plane could fight him?
There were still a few Nirvana Plane cultivators in Crimson Dragon City who were ranked on the Regional King Ranking. Would they be able to fight him?
Ye Futian also looked up at his Master. Although his Master was stronger than before, he was not more dazzling. On the contrary, his Master's temperament was more restrained. It was as if he had returned to simplicity. If he did not release his aura, he would look like an ordinary person in his plain clothes. His sublimation was internal, a true transformation of his state of mind.
But his combat ability had taken a qualitative leap.
Ye Futian naturally knew how strong the Ninth Servant was. He had experienced it in the battle of Qianye City. After the Sword Matrix of the Void had severely injured him, he had still left. His Master had been able to trap and kill him on the spot.
The death of the Ninth Servant meant the end of an era outside of Crimson Dragon City.
The first city, Ancient Imperial City, had collapsed.
A new king had risen.
Qianye City would replace Ancient Imperial City and become the first city outside of Crimson Dragon City.
But was Ye Futian worthy of being called the first City Lord?
After all, although he was the City Lord, he was only a Saint of True Self. His combat ability was far weaker than those top figures. But everyone treated him as the center of attention. Even the former Imperial Advisor of Dali had left Dali to come to his side and fight for him.
This must have been his charisma. This man had created glory and was considered by many to be the most talented genius in all of Crimson Dragon Realm. His legend seemed to have begun by trampling on Ancient Imperial City.
Would the coming era belong to him?
However, even Xing Kai had been killed by him, who was a level higher than him. It was said that after he entered the Regional King Ranking, none of his peers were willing to fight him. Who in this generation could fight him?
Yu Sheng? But Yu Sheng wouldn't.
"Ninth Lady." Gai Huang, who was still fighting, looked ashen.
It was over.
Everything was over. Even someone as powerful as Mr. Ninth had died in battle in Qianye City.
He regretted it a little. If he hadn't been careless and intervened when the cultivators besieged Qianye City last time, wanting to take Emperor Kua's relics as a gift for Xing Qiu, the two sides wouldn't have become enemies.
At that time, he looked down on Qianye City, but he never dared to think that they would be destroyed by Qianye City.
Xiang Ze and Xiang Nan's faces were also ashen.
It could even be said that he was in despair.
Xiang Ze had been lifted into the air by Ye Futian to watch the battle. He had witnessed the Ninth Servant's death with his own eyes.
The death of the Ninth Servant also meant that his hopes were dashed. They had lost this battle, and this place would become Ye Futian's territory. Who could save him?
How would Ye Futian humiliate him?
It was indeed over. The moment the Ninth Servant died in battle, it was the end of everything. Ancient Imperial City would never have been able to resist.
They had wanted to kill Ye Futian and his people with a single blow before they could settle down. They had relied on the strength of the Ninth Servant. But now, the Ninth Servant was dead, and the other side still had Qi Xuangang, who was able to kill the Ninth Servant.
Even if Qi Xuangang didn't do anything and just stood there and watched, they wouldn't be able to resist the Holiness of Nirvanas of the Nine Major Tribes. Yan Yuan, Yaya, and Shen Tianzhan were also there.
This lineup was far, far stronger than theirs.
The battle was one-sided. Gai Huang wanted to leave, but under the encirclement of several Holiness of Nirvanas, his escape route was blocked. Everyone knew that Gai Huang would be left behind forever.
Gai Huang had not been polite at all in the last battle of Qianye City. There was no way Ye Futian would let him go.
"Have you given up?" Ye Futian asked Xiang Ze, who was still being held by him.
"What do you want?" Xiang Ze spat out with difficulty as Ye Futian held him by the throat.
Ye Futian looked at him indifferently, feeling a little sad.
Even now, he was still negotiating with him?
Xiang Ze loosened his grip, and as soon as he regained his freedom, he saw Ye Futian's fist land on his body. The sound of bones cracking was heard, and he grunted as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Take him away and set up a prison in Qianye City. Lock him and Xiang Nan up there together," said Ye Futian.
Wu Yong stepped forward and took Xiang Ze down.
Xiang Ze raised his head with difficulty, but Ye Futian was looking forward, not looking at him again.
Xiang Nan was also taken down. The two brothers felt extremely sad and angry.
Were they going to be imprisoned in Qianye City?
What terrified Xiang Nan even more was that Ye Futian didn't even care about his existence. He had imprisoned him with just one sentence.
He felt as if Ye Futian didn't care about him at all.
Ye Futian was only thinking about the Renhuang Realm behind them. Or rather, he was only thinking about their father.
Ye Futian had wanted Xiang Ze to find a reason to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, Xiang Ze didn't seem to understand his situation at all. He still wanted to make a deal and negotiate with him.
What did Xiang Ze have to negotiate with him?
Even if they wanted to negotiate, Emperor Xiang would send someone to do it.
Just like the Ancient Imperial City of the past, Qianye City was now the number one city outside of Crimson Dragon City. They didn't need to care about the Renhuangs in the outside world. They were almost invincible here.
He didn't kill Xiang Ze and Xiang Nan not because he valued them. On the contrary, it was because he didn't care about them at all that he didn't want to kill them.
What was the point of killing two useless people and making a mortal enemy of Emperor Xiang?
Emperor Xiang couldn't deal with them in the Crimson Dragon Realm. What if one day they wanted to leave? And this was something that was bound to happen.
It wasn't a good thing to be remembered by a Renhuang.
Of course, it was impossible to just let them go.
So he chose to imprison them and let Emperor Xiang send someone to talk to him.
It didn't take long for the battle to calm down. The cultivators of Ancient Imperial City had been wiped out.
Ye Futian glanced at the crowd and found that Xing Kai's brother, Xing Chou, was not there.
It was because of Gai Huang and Xing Chou that their conflict had deepened.
This time, the Ninth Servant didn't bring Xing Chou with him. He was probably worried that the battle would affect Xing Chou.
After all, Xing Kai was dead. The Ninth Servant didn't want his only young master, Xing Chou, to take any risks.
"Spatial teleportation matrix." Ye Futian smiled mockingly. The Ninth Servant had ordered people to set up a two-way spatial teleportation matrix between Ancient Imperial City and Qianye City.
This was really …
Ye Futian was speechless. He said, "Let's take a walk in Ancient Imperial City."
As he said this, he stepped out. Many cultivators followed him, heading for the spatial teleportation matrix.
"Ancient Imperial City is finished." Everyone had the same thought in their minds when they saw this scene.
It was completely and utterly over.
…
Xing Chou stood quietly in the royal palace of Ancient Imperial City. He had been waiting for news from the other side.
He hadn't come back after so long. A battle must have broken out.
If a battle broke out, Ye Futian would die without a doubt.
He looked forward. At this moment, beams of dazzling spatial light shone. It seemed that a spatial path had appeared.
At this moment, Xing Chou felt his heart surge. An excited expression came over his face.
"Have you returned in triumph?"
Xing Chou smiled and stepped forward, getting ready to welcome the Ninth Servant.
The light of the Great Path of Space shone, and a group of figures appeared in Xing Chou's field of vision.
When he saw those figures, Xing Qiu froze in his tracks. His face instantly turned pale, and his blood drained from his face.
His heart spasmed violently. For a moment, he seemed to have stopped thinking.
How could this be? How could this be?
How could it be Ye Futian who had come?
Where was the Ninth Servant?
Ye Futian's eyes swept over him indifferently. He took a step forward and headed straight for him. His speed was extremely fast.
Only then did Xing Chou react. A powerful aura of the Divine Path burst from his body.
Voom.
A bolt of lightning flashed through the air. Ye Futian landed in front of Xing Chou and pointed.
That finger was like the finger of the Great Path. Xing Chou's face was filled with fear. His powerful fighting will burst forth in a frenzy, but it was pierced and shattered by that finger.
Pfftt! The tip of the finger landed on Xing Chou's brow. Destructive will rushed into his mind, destroying everything.
Xing Chou's eyes were wide open as he stared at the figure before him.
Had he died just like that?
Ye Futian did not say anything. He killed him right away.
At that moment, Xing Chou felt extremely sad. It seemed that he had only just realized that he had never been someone important.
Instead, he had been someone that Ye Futian had dared to kill with a finger.
"Bang." The finger pierced through Xing Chou's brow. Terrible killing will rushed into his mind, destroying everything. Xing Chou's body fell powerlessly in an instant.
Ye Futian had not said a word to him from beginning to end. It was as if he could not be bothered to talk.
"Young master." The people of the City Lord's Office all felt their hearts clench. Had Ye Futian killed Xing Chou just like that?
"Cripple the Ninth Servant, Xing Chou, and the other trusted aides of the City Lord's Office. Let the others go. If they cause trouble again, kill them," Ye Futian ordered. One figure after another broke through the air, preparing to clean up the Ancient Imperial City.
The first city outside of Crimson Dragon City that had been flourishing for a time came to an end. After dominating for many years, it was finally going to leave the stage of history.
Ye Futian took a look at the towering Ancient Imperial City. If it had not been for the Ancient Imperial City's aggressiveness, he would not have made a move against it.
Everything in the Ancient Imperial City was handled by the people who had been there before. Ye Futian returned to Qianye City.
The matter ended here. There was no longer any force outside of Crimson Dragon City that could threaten Qianye City!
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