"Is that Zhan Yuan?" Several people from the Purple Underworld looked at the Supreme Form of the Great Path. Lightning flowed all over his body like divine light. He was born with a body of lightning. The will of the Way of Thunder that fell from the Violet Heavenly Palace constantly flowed into his body. It was as if he was cultivating all the time.
"Yes, the top genius of the Violet Heavenly Palace, Zhan Yuan. He is now an Unblemished Saint and can already fight with Nirvana," the middle-aged man from the Purple Underworld said in a low voice. The middle-aged man from the Purple Underworld said in a low voice. Seeing this legendary figure, his heart was slightly stirred. They were very familiar with this Supreme Form of the Great Path and had heard of it countless times.
But now, it was the first time they had seen him in person.
"So many important figures," the people of the Purple Underworld sighed. Even their leader, the Emperor of the Purple Underworld, could only sit on the side. He did not have a central position.
More than half of the top figures were here.
Not only the Violet Heavenly Palace, but many important figures were also here on the left and right sides of the Violet Heavenly Palace.
On the right side of the Violet Heavenly Palace were the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty. The two people sitting in the center of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty were extremely outstanding. It was difficult to forget them at a glance. One of them was a legendary figure who had shocked the Heavenly Mandate Realm for many years, and the other was the most talked about person in the Heavenly Mandate Realm.
The first divine general under the Dynastic Overlord of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty.
They were almost the most important existences besides the Dynastic Overlord of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty.
On the right side, several of the Jiutian Goddesses had arrived. They were extremely stunning. The first Virgin Qin He was also there. Her peerless beauty attracted the attention of countless people.
Many people could not help but look at the Crown Prince and the first Goddess of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty. Before, there was news that the Dynastic Overlord of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty wanted the Crown Prince to marry Qin He. However, Brahma's Pure Sky did not have this idea and would not allow the first Virgin to marry an outsider.
Of course, the 10,000 Divine Mountain had also arrived. Among the crowd of 10,000 Divine Mountain, there was a young man who was the center of attention. His long hair was as black as ink, and his dark eyes were extremely spirited. He was broad and tall, giving people a sense of dominance.
This person's name was Gao Huang. Although he did not disappear for many years like the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, he also did not show himself much outside. However, he was extremely famous in the Tianshen Mountain region and was respected by countless people.
It was said that Gao Huang had unrivalled aptitude and cultivated many different abilities. Moreover, he cultivated all of them to the peak and mastered them thoroughly. When he traveled outside, he would often guide others in their cultivation. In the territory of the Heavenly Divine Mountain, countless people had received his kindness, and his reputation was extremely great.
The 10,000 Divine Mountain had never announced Gao Huang's status to the outside world. For example, like the Dynastic Overlord of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, claiming that his son was born to be a supreme being and was given the title of Crown Prince, or like the First Virgin Qin He and the Supreme Form of the Great Path.
Gao Huang had never received such treatment before. He seemed to be walking a path that belonged to himself. Now, many cultivators of 10,000 Divine Mountain spontaneously regarded Gao Huang as the future successor of 10,000 Divine Mountain. This was even more difficult than Qin He and Zhan Yuan.
However, Gao Huang was slightly older than them. His current cultivation level was also at the Nirvana level. He was the most powerful person below the Renhuang level in 10,000 Divine Mountain.
Of the five top human forces in the Heavenly Mandate Realm, only the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven had not arrived.
This also made people feel that something was unusual. The Violet Heavenly Palace seemed to be deliberately trying to isolate the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven.
Or rather, his original goal was the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven.
The Gu Clan of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven absolutely could not have another Gu Tianxing.
In fact, in addition to these top human cultivators, the Demon Clan also had many powerful existences, as well as monstrous existences. It was just that most people in the Heavenly Mandate Realm were not familiar with the cultivators of the Demon Realm, so they did not feel anything. They were not as shocked as when they saw the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and the Supreme Form of the Great Path.
However, the Sky Demon Court's Golden Crow, Kunpeng, Golden-winged Roc, Phoenix, and other top demon clans, as well as the Dragon God Clan, Divine Elephants, and many other top cultivators, were no weaker than the top geniuses of the human world of cultivation.
This time, they had come from the Demon Realm to cultivate in the human world. In a sense, they were entering the world to cultivate, and they were preparing for the changes of the Heavenly Mandate Realm.
Below the top forces was a boundless divine platform with nine Thunder Platforms. Below it were cultivators from all sides who had come to watch the ceremony. There was a sea of people, and the entire space was filled.
"Do you see anyone from the Purple Underworld?" someone asked.
"There, Brother Changqing!" Shouted a surprised voice from Zijun. Everyone looked towards one of the nine Thunder Platforms and saw a figure appear there. It was Zhang Changqing, the top genius of this generation of the Purple Underworld.
"Let's go over there." Everyone moved in that direction, squeezing their way through the crowd. Not long after, they arrived at a place.
"Why are you here?" Many people from the Purple Underworld had gathered there, and they asked when they saw the group.
"Brother, all the other brothers and sisters wanted to come and see, so we came together," said the middle-aged man. The one who had asked the question nodded slightly. He looked at Ye Futian and asked coldly, "And who is he?"
"He is Seventh Swordsman, also a cultivator from the territory of the Purple Underworld. He once entered Wutu Divine Mountain, and his strength is extraordinary," said the middle-aged man. "Seventh Swordsman, these are all brothers of the Purple Underworld."
At this time, he actually wanted to recommend Ye Futian to the Purple Underworld to cultivate.
But Ye Futian obviously did not have such thoughts. Although he understood what the middle-aged man meant, he only nodded casually. He did not show much enthusiasm.
The cultivators of the Purple Underworld also noticed the middle-aged man's intentions, but Seventh Swordsman seemed to be very arrogant. He did not intend to have too much contact with them.
They looked at Ye Futian and did not say anything. They just looked away. Right now, there were as many cultivators as there were clouds in the sky. Even the Purple Underworld was nothing. It could only be considered an upper-middle power, but it was not eye-catching.
In this kind of environment, it was normal to look down on the Purple Underworld. Who would not be proud of a talented cultivator?
"Who is Brother Changqing's opponent?" Zijun asked, looking at the battle platform. A figure stood opposite Zhang Changqing, and his temperament was extraordinary.
"This feast has been going on for many days. Those who still dare to go up are all powerful figures. This person's thunder method is strange, and he has defeated many people in the previous battles. He is very powerful," said someone from the Purple Underworld.
"If Brother Changqing is going to fight, there should be no problem," said Zijun in a low voice. She had always respected Zhang Changqing.
"Let's see," said someone from the Purple Underworld. The battle between the two of them broke out in an instant. Zhang Changqing's Infernal Thunder of Wutu had indeed reached the point of perfection. Bolts of lightning struck down, and they could kill souls.
But his opponent was also extremely difficult to deal with. He was skilled in the thunder method, and his speed was monstrous. His thunder method was unpredictable. There were several times when Zhang Changqing's attacks threatened Zhang Changqing.
The battle between Unblemished Saints was fierce. A little carelessness could lead to a complete loss. This battle was violent and strange. It did not last long. Zhang Changqing seized an opportunity to defeat his opponent and end the battle.
"Brother Changqing is indeed powerful. Even now, he still crushed his opponent," said Zijun with a smile.
"He is also injured," said Ye Futian.
Zijun was stunned, and she turned to look at Ye Futian.
The cultivators in front of the Purple Underworld also looked back. A few of the more powerful cultivators revealed strange expressions. This person had actually seen through it too.
"Thunder method attacks are extremely difficult to defend against. It is normal for him to be slightly injured," said someone.
Ye Futian looked at him indifferently. Slightly injured?
"Zhang Changqing is very smart. If he had not deliberately taken the thunder attack, he would not have been able to defeat his opponent. If he had continued to fight, the outcome would have been uncertain, so he decided to end the battle quickly. But the price he paid for this was that the thunder method entered his body. I am afraid it will be difficult for him to continue," said Ye Futian indifferently, not giving his opponent any face.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" scolded Zijun. How dare he say that it would be difficult for Brother Changqing to continue?
However, a Nirvana cultivator from the Purple Underworld stared at Ye Futian. He could see clearly that what Ye Futian had said was not far off. Zhang Changqing's opponent was very difficult.
"Who are you?" At this moment, a voice drifted over. Everyone turned their gazes over and saw a silhouette walking over.
"Brother Changqing," called Zijun with a respectful expression. Zijun shouted and said with a respectful expression, "We met this person on the way. Senior brother, don't listen to his nonsense."
"The Seventh Swordsman," said Ye Futian indifferently.
"In the Purple Underworld, you are indeed the most talented, but in the entire Violet Heavenly Palace area, many people who came this time are extraordinary. Especially now that the battle has been going on, those who are left are all top figures. You are injured in this battle, and I am afraid you will not be able to go far. Of course, even so, there is still a high chance that you can enter the Violet Heavenly Palace to cultivate."
Zhang Changqing stared at Ye Futian. The Seventh Swordsman. He had never heard of this name.
However, this person dared to say such things, which showed how arrogant he was.
But he had to admit that what Ye Futian said was the truth.
"On the other battlefields, the battles of people of different planes seem to be not weak. It should be the end of this grand event," murmured Ye Futian. "But if I can enter the Violet Heavenly Palace, it will be enough. I just won't be so conspicuous."
"You also cultivate Thunder Laws?" Zhang Changqing stared at Ye Futian. If he was injured in the end, even if he could enter the Violet Heavenly Palace, if he did not persist to the end, he would still be considered a failure. If the other eight orthodox forces of Thunder Laws performed better than him, it would not look good on his master.
But as far as he knew, there were a few people who were better than him.
"Of course," said Ye Futian.
"Let me see your Thunder Laws," continued Zhang Changqing.
"Brother." Many people looked at Zhang Changqing, not understanding his intentions. Some people who were older than Zhang Changqing showed a strange look.
Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a terrible breath coming out of his palm. The dark thunder was like the light of death, making people feel cold.
Zhang Changqing felt this will, and his pupils contracted slightly. He stared at Ye Futian. Naturally, he did not know that the person in front of him had appeared in front of him several times!
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