There was a mountain range in Emperor Qi's territory. There were few people here, and there were not many cultivators. Probably only some hermits or those who liked peace and quiet would cultivate in the mountains.
At this time, on top of a mountain peak, a group of people descended. This group of people wore long robes that fluttered with the wind. The might of the Divine Path emanated from their bodies, and it was extremely overbearing.
They kept looking around, and their powerful wills swept out, covering the endless space, as if they were looking for something.
"He is injured, so he shouldn't have gone far. He might still be in this mountain range. Let's split up and look for him," said a leader. Said a leader. Everyone nodded. Then, their bodies flashed, and they instantly went in different directions. They released their auras at the same time without concealing it. Even if they were far away, they could still sense each other's auras and could coordinate with each other at any time.
The leader looked quite young, and his expression was cold. His aura was overbearing.
Many cultivators searched the mountain range. Among them, an old man in a black robe kept flashing, and his speed was extremely fast. He came to a canyon and seemed to have sensed a very faint aura. His eyes immediately looked in one direction, and his body flashed as he sped in the direction of the canyon.
In the depths of the canyon, there was a river. The old man in a black robe landed on the slope above the river, and his aura was restrained. He looked down and saw a figure sitting there with his back to him. The aura on his body was fluctuating, and he seemed to be healing himself.
There were still bloodstains on his clothes.
He continued to move forward, and his eyes were cold as he stared at the figure in front of him. The white-robed figure seemed to move, and he slowly turned around, looking at him with cold eyes.
"Boom!" The old man's aura instantly burst to the extreme, and he rushed out with a whistling sound. Saintly might descended, and he raised his palm and blasted out, turning it into a golden wheel, shattering the space.
The white-robed figure who turned around also raised his hand and blasted out. Nine palm prints appeared at the same time and merged into one. The Great Path resonated, and the space trembled. It collided with the golden palm print, and a loud rumble was heard.
"Surrender now," the old man shouted coldly. The old man coldly snorted. His palm imprint smashed forward, shattering the opponent's palm imprint, causing the opponent to groan in pain. However, the palm imprint was still as firm as before. A cold killing intent flashed in the old man's eyes.
As if sensing something, the old man's expression suddenly changed. He swept his will behind him and wanted to withdraw his palm print, but he saw that the other party's palm print was stuck tightly to his palm print. He hurriedly lifted his left hand and blasted out, only to see a white phantom flash past.
A crisp sound rang out, and blood flowed from the old man's neck. His head drooped down powerlessly, and the white illusion directly merged into the white-robed figure, becoming one with him.
He coughed, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His cold eyes glanced into the distance, and he instantly turned around and fled. He concealed his aura, and his speed was extremely fast.
At this moment, he still didn't understand why the person he met in the Heavenly Mandate Realm who was traveling with him suddenly sent someone to capture him.
He didn't think that he had ever offended Ye Futian, and he was new to the Heavenly Mandate Realm, so he didn't have any enemies.
So, what on earth was going on?
However, it seemed that he didn't have time to figure out the answer now. He could only keep fleeing. He wanted to get out of this mountain range first, and then find a way to blend in with the crowd and hide in the vast crowd, so that he wouldn't be found.
Not long after he fled, he saw a group of people flashing toward him. The leader also arrived. He saw the corpse on the ground, with its head hanging powerlessly on the side. It had been beheaded.
His face was gloomy and extremely cold. He had already lost several figures of the Saint Plane, but he still hadn't been able to capture the other party.
"Go after him." His figure flashed, and he broke through the air, chasing after the remaining aura between heaven and earth.
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The imperial palace of Emperor Qi's territory was more like a city within a city, to be exact.
The imperial palace was vast, spanning hundreds of miles. Magnificent palaces stood tall, and there were many cultivation resources.
Not only that, but the entire imperial palace seemed to be covered by a large matrix, which was full of extremely dense Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Even the will of the Great Path seemed to be everywhere, flowing between heaven and earth.
This was simply a treasure land for cultivation, just like the rumored blessed land.
However, Ye Futian was not surprised. It was not surprising that it was the residence of a Renhuang. He had cultivated in the Regional Palace.
In the Regional Palace, the will of the Great Path of Flames was everywhere, and it was extremely dense.
This was also one of the reasons why people in Emperor Qi's territory wanted to participate in the Palace Examination and cultivate under Emperor Qi.
Not only would they have the opportunity to be taught by Emperor Qi, but they would also be able to cultivate in this area. If they performed well enough in the future, and their talent was strong enough, they would have a greater chance.
Over the years, there had been many influential figures in this imperial palace.
At this time, in a palace in the imperial palace, Ye Futian and the others settled here.
These days, people often came to practice and learn from each other, but when they came, they were all in high spirits, and their faces were full of pride.
But when they left, almost all of their heads were lowered, and they looked very depressed, without the spirit they had before.
It did not take long for people to come to this palace. They could not afford to offend them.
In the palace, people who came with them from the Crimson Dragon Realm arrived one after another. Emperor Qi personally helped to spread the news, and with the news of the Palace Examination shaking Emperor Qi's territory, everyone who got the news immediately went to the imperial city and found the people they were looking for.
Almost all the people who came with Ye Futian from Qianye City had arrived.
Xia Qingyuan also arrived. She had been in the imperial city on the day of the Palace Examination.
"Still no news?" At this time, someone came from outside. It was the Sword Saint of the Cottage. He had just gone out to ask around.
The Sword Saint shook his head. He looked at Ye Futian and said, "No, Dongliu has always done things with propriety. If he had heard about this battle, he would have found a way to come here, unless something happened to him and delayed him." "That's right.
Now, the only one who had not arrived was the third brother, Gu Dongliu.
The others had all arrived.
The third brother was not weak. As long as he did not encounter anything serious, he should be able to protect himself.
But in this Heavenly Mandate Realm, where cultivators were everywhere, he could not help but worry. If he ran into people like Li Ruoshuang again, it would be troublesome.
"Could it be that the collapsed space path sent them to other territories?" Ye Futian whispered.
"Maybe." The Sword Saint nodded. It was not a problem for cultivators to travel outside, but Gu Dongliu did not come to meet with them, so he was still a bit worried.
At this time, another figure walked over.
"Mr. Ye," the figure called from afar. Ye Futian walked forward, knowing that it was someone from the royal palace.
"His Majesty has set up a banquet and specially invited Mr. Ye, as well as people from everywhere," the person said.
Ye Futian heard him and asked, "When?"
"If there is nothing else, Mr. Ye, you can go now," the person continued.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. He had to show respect. This time, Emperor Qi had really reorganized the Zuoqiu Clan and the Zhong Clan. The two top clans had been weakened a lot, especially the Zhong Clan, which had left the center of power.
But Ye Futian naturally did not think that it was all because of him. Perhaps Emperor Qi had long disliked the two forces, but they served him and did things in his name, such as in the Palace Examination.
So, he took this opportunity to knock them down, and at the same time, weaken the two forces and their right to speak.
Ye Futian took everyone with him and set off together, arriving outside the Renhuang Palace where Emperor Qi lived.
At this moment, a banquet had been prepared, and there were many cultivators on both sides of the banquet.
Everyone from the Crimson Dragon Realm had come and sat in different places.
"Ye Futian, what are your plans for the future?" Chi Shang and Yu Shifei sat opposite and asked Ye Futian.
"I don't have a specific plan yet. I'm going to figure out the forces of the Heavenly Mandate Realm first," Ye Futian said softly.
"Yeah." Chi Shang nodded and said, "This time, we came for training, so there is no need for us to be too purposeful. After today, we are going to leave this place and go to different places to train."
"Okay." Ye Futian also knew that it was not convenient for so many people to stay together.
Although many people from the Crimson Dragon Realm had come, in fact, they were all from different forces, so there was no need for them to all go together.
"When I return to the Crimson Dragon Realm, I hope to see the number one person in the Crimson Dragon Realm below the Renhuang level," Chi Shang said with a smile.
Ye Futian did not say anything. It would probably take a lot of time before he could train to that level.
He did not know if his teacher, Qi Xuangang, had such strength.
Just as they were going to attend the banquet, in the Imperial City of Emperor Qi's territory, a white-robed figure flashed quickly, heading straight for the palace.
However, he was stopped outside.
The white-robed figure was Gu Dongliu. His aura was fluctuating, and his white robe was stained with blood. In the distance, there seemed to be a terrifying aura coming this way.
"You are not allowed to set foot in the palace," the guard outside the palace said to Gu Dongliu with a spear in his hand.
"I came from the Crimson Dragon Realm to look for someone," Gu Dongliu said. He had received the news on his way here, so he came straight here.
The guards looked at each other, then nodded slightly and made way for him. One of them turned around and said, "Come with me."
After saying that, he led him into the territory of the palace.
Just as they stepped in, the people behind them chased after them. The group in front stopped and frowned slightly.
This area was the territory of Emperor Qi, and this was the palace of Emperor Qi's territory.
Many imperial palaces of Renhuang in the Heavenly Mandate Realm were independent spaces that were created, and not just anyone could set foot in them.
In the void sky, a figure descended from the sky. This figure's aura was terrifying, and there was a terrifying light in his eyes as he looked at the place where Emperor Qi's palace was.
People around him turned around and looked at him. They saw him take a step forward.
Not to mention the palace of Emperor Qi's territory, even if he ran to Emperor Qi today, he would still be captured.
He did not know if the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven knew of his existence!
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