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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 142

Chapter 142

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"Okay." Hearing Emperor Ye's words, Ye Futian smiled.

Ye Futian stood up and gazed at the battle platform. Countless eyes fell on him. Was the battle of the four nations about to begin?

Yun Tianhao stared at Ye Futian. His battle intent surged. Feeling it, the people of the Nandou Nation grew even more excited.

"Yu Sheng," Ye Futian called out softly. Just then, Ye Futian called out softly. Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian and saw that he was looking at the vast crowd of Nandou Nation. Smiling, he said, "Today's battle is the focus of the entire nation. The news of the Tingfeng Banquet will definitely spread throughout the Nandou Nation."

Yu Sheng's heart skipped a beat. He understood what Ye Futian meant.

If his teacher was still in the Nandou Nation, he would know about today's battle.

"Yu Sheng, this is your battle," Ye Futian continued. "Let them know who you are."

"Okay." Yu Sheng nodded and walked out of the spectator stand. Everyone looked at the two in surprise. Their conversation seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Was Yu Sheng going to fight this battle?

Yu Sheng walked down the platform step by step. Staring at Yun Tianhao, he said, "Yu Sheng, Eight-starred Glory Plane."

"Yun Tianhao, Eight-starred Glory Plane." Seeing that Ye Futian still didn't fight, Yun Tianhao said coldly, "If you want to fight, I'll defeat you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, his Life Spirit appeared and the matrix shone brightly. He walked forward. With each step, the Spiritual Qi in the world gathered around him.

Yun Tianhao had seen Yu Sheng fight. Though he was confident in his abilities, he wouldn't underestimate his opponent.

As if feeling Yun Tianhao's battle intent and powerful aura, the sky and earth roared.

Yun Tianhao had won first place in a dazzling manner and advanced through the battle. Today, he would step on the geniuses of the other three nations to prove himself.

In this battle, the pride of the Nandou Nation, Yun Tianhao, was destined to be famous.

Everyone from Donghai Academy and Heiyan Academy looked at Yun Tianhao. They already knew how powerful Yu Sheng was but this battle belonged to Yun Tianhao.

Boom! At that moment, a heavy sound came from the ground. Everyone saw Yu Sheng take a heavy step forward. His body turned into a bow and he ran toward the battle platform.

Thump, thump, thump … The ground trembled with every step he took, as if it had a strange rhythm. The trembling of the ground seemed especially dull in the midst of the roaring of the mountains and the roaring of the seas.

Yun Tianhao looked at Yu Sheng, who was running towards the battle platform. He stepped forward and a matrix was formed. Altars appeared around him. Mysterious lights shot out from all four directions. Terrifying flaming dragons appeared, their flames devouring everything in their path.

What was even more frightening was that in this incomparably scorching space, there seemed to be frost filling the sky.

Ice and fire were incompatible, but when these two powers appeared at the same time, the destructive power created would be terrifying.

Seeing this amazing matrix, the people of the Nandou Nation were excited. Was this the power of Yun Tianhao, the pride of the Tingfeng Banquet?

Some young girls revealed infatuated gazes. This was a true genius.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yu Sheng arrived at the bottom of the fighting ring. With a single step, his body shot up and appeared directly above the fighting ring. Then, he landed in Yun Tianhao's direction.

Countless eyes looked up at Yu Sheng's descending body. At this moment, he was like a god descending from the heavens.

His burly body was covered in a dazzling dark golden armor. Faint, terrifying shadows appeared on his body, making him look like a demon god.

The figure descending from the sky carried with it an unstoppable force. Yun Tianhao roared and the sky was covered in ice. Yu Sheng's body seemed to be frozen as well. The flaming dragons spiraled up and melded into Yu Sheng's body of ice. The two powers of ice and fire were enough to make people wish they were dead.

However, everyone realized that the god-like figure did not stop at all. The ice was broken and his burly body was bathed in the power of ice and fire. No matter how the flaming dragons roared and swallowed him, he did not move.

At this moment, Yu Sheng was like a real god.

"How is this possible?" Yun Tianhao looked at the figure descending like a god in horror. Before he could react, Yu Sheng's body descended.

Kacha …

A crisp sound rang out. The violent Spiritual Qi in the matrix danced wildly. Everyone was shocked to find that the god-like figure had stepped on Yun Tianhao's shoulder. His shoulder bone shattered and Yun Tianhao cried out in pain. Then, he knelt on the ground. The terrifying power had forced him to the ground.

The matrix collapsed. The vast Nandou crowd's eyes were all frozen. The thunderous cheers stopped at this moment.

The entire world was dead silent.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing.

The entire world seemed to have quieted down.

At the Tingfeng Banquet, the dazzling and unparalleled Heaven's Favorite Yun Tianhao, the center of attention, the prodigy worshipped by countless people, was trampled under the feet of the figure who descended from the sky. Without any flourish, without any pause, he knelt down.

Genius?

Unparalleled beauty?

Unparalleled in the Nandou Nation?

Yu Sheng was now facing the Nandou crowd. Seeing his determined and cold face, the people of the Nandou Nation felt that they would never forget this merciless step.

Not only was he stepping on Yun Tianhao, but he was also stepping on the faces of everyone from the Nandou Nation.

Yun Tianhao was one of the brightest geniuses they'd picked in the past decade.

Yu Sheng took a step forward and squatted down. Grabbing Yun Tianhao by the neck, he threw him toward the Nandou crowd. After that, he didn't look at him again. It was as if in his eyes, Yun Tianhao, this unparalleled talent, wasn't worth a second glance.

Yu Sheng turned around and looked at the people from the Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom. He asked coldly, "Who's next?"

Whether it was the Yunchu Nation or the Yan Kingdom, they all stared at the figure. No one stepped out.

Was Yun Tianhao really weak? They'd seen Yun Tianhao fight his way to the end. His talent was unquestionable.

However, when Yu Sheng descended like a god, Yun Tianhao didn't even have the ability to fight back.

How could they fight someone like this?

Everyone was silent. Ye Wuchen glanced at Chu Kuangren and asked coldly, "Are you mute now?"

The faces of the two nations darkened. However, Yu Sheng didn't care about them anymore. He didn't even show them any expression. He walked toward the Nine-starred Glory Plane battle platform.

Then, he started running again.

When he reached the edge of the platform, he stomped hard again. With a loud bang, his body shot out like a god again. He appeared in the sky above the Nine-starred Glory Plane battle platform.

The strongest Nine-starred Glory Plane cultivator was Jing Xuan. When he looked up at Yu Sheng, there was a trace of fear in his eyes. There was no way he could fight against that god-like figure.

He gathered all his strength. The Spiritual Qi around him went wild. Then, he attacked. The violent power blasted toward the sky.

"Boom." With a loud bang, Yu Sheng's body landed in front of Jing Xuan. The battle platform shook. The violent power didn't even touch him. Instead, it roared past him.

As one of the most outstanding figures of the Tingfeng Banquet, this shouldn't have happened. However, under the pressure of fear, such an ironic scene happened.

Yu Sheng punched. Then, Jing Xuan's body flew off the platform towards the crowd.

This battle couldn't even be called a battle.

Yu Sheng continued to walk to the side. He walked toward the First-level Dharma Plane battle platform.

"He wants to fight Su Mu?"

Was he crazy?

Su Mu was a First-level Dharma Plane cultivator. He was one of the most prominent figures of this year's Tingfeng Banquet. Other than Xi Lou and Yun Tianhao, he was the most popular.

Now, Yu Sheng wanted to fight Su Mu?

"Boom." With another loud bang, Yu Sheng's body flew into the air again. He shot out and landed on the First-level Dharma Plane battle platform.

Su Mu looked up at the figure in the sky. He smiled coldly. Then, his body flashed and he flew into the air.

He was Su Mu, not Yun Tianhao, and definitely not Jing Xuan.

Countless people looked up at Yu Sheng. How was he going to attack this time?

Boom … The wind blew, and everyone saw a pair of huge wings appear behind Yu Sheng. A dark golden luster flowed, and each feather had sharp thorns, like the wings of a demon.

In that instant, Yu Sheng seemed to have become a demon.

With a flap of his wings, Yu Sheng flew toward Su Mu.

Su Mu didn't dodge. Behind him, a terrifying dragon appeared. When Yu Sheng rushed toward him, a deafening roar sounded. The dragons roared and charged toward Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng's wings moved forward. The feathers kept changing positions. Then, they turned into extremely sharp dark gold vortexes. As they opened and closed, they tore the bodies of the incoming dragons into pieces.

Above Su Mu's body, a frightening dragon appeared. It was as huge as a real dragon. It swallowed Yu Sheng's body.

Spreading his wings, Yu Sheng looked forward. Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed toward the dragon. Under everyone's shocked gaze, he rushed into the dragon's mouth.

"Boom!" The dragon's body exploded. Yu Sheng rushed out. Su Mu's expression was ugly. An extremely violent aura bloomed. He turned into a dragon and rushed toward Yu Sheng.

His dharma and body seemed to have merged into one.

The dragon tried to swallow him. Yu Sheng reached out with both hands and grabbed the dragon's mouth. With a loud roar, endless power was applied to his arms. With his hands, Yu Sheng tore the dragon apart. Su Mu screamed and his dharma was shattered.

The wings behind Yu Sheng changed positions. The feathers actually turned into tentacles that grabbed Su Mu's body and lifted him in the air.

Looking at the scene before them, the vast crowd stared at the demonic god-like figure as their hearts pounded madly.

Yu Sheng floated in the air. Looking at the countless people in front of him, his eyes were wild. He shouted, "I am Yu Sheng. I am the disciple of Yi Xiang, headmaster of Donghai Academy's School of the Finance Star, Donghai City, Nandou Nation!"

The violent sound waves swept across the sky, shaking the eardrums of the people of the Nandou Nation.

He was Yu Sheng. He was the disciple of Yi Xiang, headmaster of Donghai Academy's School of the Finance Star, Donghai City, Nandou Nation!

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