The resentment in this space became more and more intense. The previous battle had broken many rusted swords on the ground, and even ghost-like shadows appeared from the ground, as if they were formed by the lingering will.
At this time, a pair of illusory hands stretched out from a crack in the ground, and a shadow appeared, then rushed toward the people in the void.
As this situation became more and more frequent, the cultivators who had come sensed a threat. They glanced at Ye Futian coldly. They had to solve this quickly and leave here.
For a time, the cultivators who had come released their auras, and they all pressed down on Ye Futian below.
Ye Futian looked up at the cultivators. In his Life Palace, flames were burning, and the Fire Spirit Orb seemed to be devouring his Life Palace. Then, it rushed toward his body and swallowed him up in an instant. For a time, he once again turned into a flaming god of war, and all the power in his body was burning.
At the same time, in the endless flames, there was also the glory of the golden divine elephant. Elephant trumpeting came from his body, and a monstrous power pressed down on the vast world. He held a huge starry staff in his hand, and it was full of invincible divine might.
Yaya stared at Ye Futian. She got up and stepped on the ground. Infinite sword will burst out of her body, drawing the will of the sky. Thousands of swords came together, engraving a sword matrix around her.
She knew very well that Ye Futian had been injured just now. Now, facing such pressure and the attacks of so many cultivators, if he continued to burn this Fire of the Way, it would exhaust his essence, qi, and spirit. Not to mention what level his combat ability could reach, how long he could last was another matter.
Moreover, these cultivators were all able to unleash the power of Nirvana. How could the cultivators from the great forces of the Heavenly Mandate Realm be weak?
The Purple Gold Rat raised his eyebrows when he felt Ye Futian's aura. His long and narrow eyes were cold. He stretched out his hand, and suddenly a sword that released the power of Renhuang appeared in his palm. This scene was a bit strange. A rat demon actually cultivated in swordsmanship.
However, it was rumored that when the ancestor of the Purple Gold Rats was humble and down, it had served many strong people. It was a yes-man and worshiped many top figures as a demonic beast servant. It was conscientious and responsible, but it also secretly learned many human cultivation methods.
Therefore, the cultivators of the Demon Realm were not surprised that the Purple Gold Rat knew swordsmanship.
Moreover, this sword also released the power of Renhuang. Obviously, it was a Renhuang implement. The body of the sword was thin and narrow, and it had a strong penetrative power.
"Buzz." The Purple-gold Rat Demon stood in the void. He waved his sword, and in an instant, there seemed to be a golden rain of swords in the void. Each drop of sword rain carried the might of the Great Path. Above the sky, the rain curtain of swordsmanship shrouded the endless space. As he pointed his sword forward, the rain of swords instantly shot straight toward Ye Futian. The rain curtain covered the sky, and the demon elephant phantoms around Ye Futian were instantly penetrated. It was as if thousands of swords had pierced through their hearts, and they were directly shattered.
When the rain of swords got close to Ye Futian, they pierced right through the might of the Great Path of Flames, making subtle sounds. It was extremely dangerous.
The trumpeting of the elephant within Ye Futian's body continued. A giant golden elephant silhouette appeared around him. The rain of swords fell endlessly, making ear-piercing sounds. The rain of swords even burrowed into the golden divine elephant bit by bit.
"Boom!"
Ye Futian stepped forward, and the clanging golden swords shook off the divine elephant silhouette. His body danced, and the long staff in his hand slashed out. A giant shadow of the staff appeared above the sky, directly ignoring the distance between them, and blasted toward the head of the Purple-gold Rat Demon.
The Purple-gold Rat Demon's body flashed and turned into a bright golden lightning, shuttling through the suppressive power of the Great Path. His speed was still extremely fast, and he directly avoided the attack of the long staff. His body appeared in another direction.
"Let's finish this quickly." A lot of resentment rushed toward him from below, and wisps of airflow directly drilled into his mind, making his will less stable. He glanced at the others and said. If he continued to waste time, it would do no good to anyone.
To snatch the treasure, it was not enough for him to try his best alone.
Zhan Yuan did not expect that Ye Futian still had a trump card. Where did this Flame of the Way come from? It actually transformed his strength and gave him the ability of Nirvana.
This person seemed to have a lot of secrets.
Zhan Yuan stepped into the void, and the lightning swept out, blasting the chaotic aura around him that wanted to corrode his body.
The Nirvanas who came from the void stepped forward one after another. Each of their aura was extremely terrifying, and they pressed down on Ye Futian's body below.
For a moment, Ye Futian was surrounded by enemies on all sides.
"Rumble."
The void shook violently. Ye Futian stepped into the void, and flames shrouded his body. He waved the long staff in his hand, and many phantoms of demonic elephants collapsed between heaven and earth. The vast and endless space seemed to be under a heavy pressure.
The Purple-gold Rat Demon's body moved. He raised the imperial sword in his hand high, bearing the endless will of the Great Path in the sky. Golden divine rain fell from the sky. His body flashed, and he went straight down. The sword was out, and the sword rain fell, destroying everything.
Ye Futian felt the power, and the long staff in his hand directly slashed toward the sky, burying the sword rain. However, the Purple-gold Rat Demon was extremely fast. He changed his position in an instant, and another sword rain came out, trying to control Ye Futian in that space.
Zhan Yuan stepped into the void, and the thunder around him shook between heaven and earth. Above the sky, endless thunder gathered in his body, turning into lightning that destroyed everything, and slashed toward Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's staff shadow slashed out again, blasting on the lightning, and a loud roar broke out.
Above his head, a Holiness of Nirvana launched an attack, and a huge dark palm grabbed from the sky, shining with a dark gold color, containing the destructive airflow of a cultivator, tearing the void.
Ye Futian could only blast out the staff technique again. His body flew and moved, and the shadow of the staff came out, and the dark palm collapsed and shattered.
Another ancient golden bell released a dazzling glow, crushing the void and crushing the place where Ye Futian was. It contained the might of Renhuang, and it could wipe out everything.
Ye Futian's body rushed into the sky, and the shadow of the staff covered the sky. He slashed out in an instant, and with a loud clang, the ancient bell of Renhuang was shaken back, but the terrible killing glow still blasted. Not only that, but the bell of Renhuang returned and once again crushed his body.
Powerful attacks continued to fall, and Ye Futian kept waving his staff technique. These cultivators didn't even fight him in close combat. They trapped him there and attacked crazily, so Ye Futian had no extra strength to kill his way out.
After all, anyone who attacked him was very strong.
Yaya looked at the scene of the battle in the void, and there was a cold murderous intent in her eyes. These were all top figures, Holiness of Nirvanas, and they even had the Supreme Form of the Great Path. They were all attacking Ye Futian at the same time, just to take his things.
As they fought, more cultivators came to this area. Some did not dare to step in because they sensed the danger, but there were still a few bold people who came here.
A terrible aura came, and a Holiness of Nirvana level demon Zhuyan brought Zhu Zhao, Yu Sheng, and the others to this area.
Seeing the battlefield in the void, Yu Sheng and the others looked very gloomy.
"Rumble." The sky trembled, and the Divine Elephants trumpeted. In the distance, a group of powerful figures of the Divine Elephants came here. They glanced at the battlefield in the sky below, and the aura that erupted from Ye Futian made them feel very close, as if it came from their ancestors.
"Go and help," Zhu Zhao said. He saw that Ye Futian had been attacked continuously. He fought against so many cultivators with his own strength, and they were all extremely terrible existences.
The Holiness of Nirvana level Zhuyan swept out and crashed into the sky.
"Bang." A violent sound came out, and the trumpeting of elephants shook the sky. Above the head of the Zhuyan great demon, giant elephants stepped in the void, and one of the demon elephants glanced at him and said, "Get out of the way."
The Divine Elephants wanted Ye Futian.
The rumbling continued, and they continued to walk in the void. The cultivators on the other side of the battlefield saw the cultivators of the Divine Elephant Clan coming, and the power of their attacks became stronger. Among the shadows of the staff that filled the sky, a golden rat demon traversed the void directly, passing through the shadows of the staff. A terrible might of the Way blasted on his body that was moving forward, but the body that had turned into a rat demon directly penetrated the power of the Great Path. This was his talent.
"Bang." With a loud noise, the purple-gold rat demon seemed to penetrate Ye Futian's body, penetrating and shattering all of Ye Futian's defenses, but there seemed to be a terrifying flame pressure inside Ye Futian's body, engulfing him.
The golden light wrapped his body, and the sharp claws smashed down and blasted on Ye Futian. With this force, he retreated, and his heart trembled. What kind of power was that?
"Boom!"
The power of the Great Path of Thunder also blasted on Ye Futian, making his body fall from the sky.
The purple-gold rat demon's body was extremely fast, and he continued to dive down, trying to take Ye Futian away. A sword might arrived in an instant, heading straight for him. The golden rat demon's body spun, and the Renhuang Sword in his hand stabbed down, turning into a terrible golden storm, colliding with the sword that was coming at him.
A sharp sound came out, and the purple-gold rat demon's body was flowing with golden blood, and he was shaken into the void. Yaya's body fell down with Ye Futian, landing on the Sword Peak, and both of them spat out blood.
Yu Sheng and the others rushed forward, but with their plane, they could not change the situation of the battle at all.
In the void, the top figures of the Saint Plane looked down.
"Get out of the way." The warriors of the Divine Elephants stepped in the void, and many Divine Elephants descended at the same time. For a moment, the Might shook the sky. Even Zhan Yuan, the Supreme Form of the Great Path of the Violet Heavenly Palace, did not dare to act rashly.
The purple-gold rat demon looked terrible. The strength of the Divine Elephants was also very terrible. In the era of the Divine Elephant Emperor of Ten Directions, they were kings. After many years, they still had a very deep foundation. Now that they were here, it would be difficult for them to get any more treasures.
All the warriors were staring at them, but Ye Futian and Yaya were both seriously injured.
Ye Wuchen looked indifferent, and his heart was filled with anger and sadness. So many warriors of the Heavenly Mandate Realm were besieging one person.
However, they could not participate in a battle of this level at all.
He lifted his feet and walked in one direction. This space was suppressed by countless broken swords, and there were many terrible chaotic wills.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and all the warriors stepped down and pressed toward Ye Futian. Except for the warriors of the Divine Elephants, the others did not give up.
"He belongs to me," Zhan Yuan said coldly. He could give up the bone of the Divine Elephant Emperor, which was the bone of the ancestors of the Divine Elephants. He could also give up the corpse, but he was interested in Ye Futian.
Ye Futian still had treasures on him.
"The corpse belongs to me," a Nirvana Plane warrior said. They seemed to be discussing how to divide it up.
But at this moment, a rumbling sound came out, and the mountain was shaking.
Their eyes flashed, and they looked to the side. They saw on the Sword Peak, in front of the giant sword stuck in the Sword Peak, a figure in white with long hair flying, holding the hilt with both hands!
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