Although the people of the Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom had insulted Ye Futian verbally, they clearly did not think that Emperor Ye's decision to place first on the Fenghua Rank was due to luck.
To be able to defeat a cultivator in the Dharma Plane, even if it was just an ordinary Dharma Plane cultivator, was definitely a genius. Furthermore, the Dharma Plane cultivator he defeated was also on the Fenghua Rank. Therefore, according to their plan, they were prepared to use someone in the Dharma Plane to deal with Ye Futian.
However … this shameless person did not play by the rules at all.
However, Ye Futian's words could not be refuted. He was humble and polite. He claimed that he was weak and said that the Yan Kingdom's geniuses were outstanding. What else could they say?
Was there a problem with challenging someone in the same realm as him in the Battle of the Four Nations?
He was speechless …
"Brother Ye, you must be joking. The first on the Fenghua Rank is no ordinary person." Chu Kuangren forced himself to speak, but in his heart, he was cursing Ye Futian for being so shameless. Naturally, he knew that if he were to fight Ye Futian at the same level, he would definitely lose.
"Brother Ye? Do we know each other well? " Ye Futian looked at Chu Kuangren with a smile and said, "Moreover, didn't you say before that I only know how to use words to my advantage? Now you're saying that I'm not an ordinary person. What are your intentions? Are we going to fight or not? "
Chu Kuangren's face darkened. In the direction of the Cangye Kingdom, Hua Zhixin saw Chu Kuangren's expression and couldn't help but laugh. She thought that Ye Futian was so evil that he could bully others like this.
Emperor Ye originally wanted to leave, but Chu Kuangren wanted to continue the Four Nation War. If he did not find an excuse, how could he have the face to say that he would fight Glory with Dharma?
"Ye Futian, you defeated several Dharma Plane cultivators at the Cangye Kingdom's Fenghua Banquet. You are very talented. There is no need to mock yourself. Since you have such a glorious record, the other three countries will each send a First Level Dharma Plane cultivator to the battle platform to decide the winner," Emperor Luo said calmly. Many people looked at him in surprise.
Although Ye Futian did have a glorious battle record, it was still beneath his status as an emperor to challenge the Dharma Plane for glory.
Ye Futian looked at Emperor Luo. Previously, Emperor Ye had planned to retreat, but Emperor Luo did not want to let him go and forced him to fight. Now, he was not going to let him go.
Since that was the case, he would fulfill his wish.
"So the war of the four nations means that the Cangye Kingdom needs to fight the Dharma Plane with glory. Emperor Luo is wise." Then, his gaze swept across the strong cultivators of the three countries. "Since you've already said so, why are you still lying to yourself about the battle of the four countries? Each of you can choose a First-level Dharma Plane cultivator. Let's do it together."
At this moment, Ye Futian stopped joking. His voice was not loud, but at this moment, the way everyone looked at him changed. This, this was that guy's true face.
He, who was in the Eight-star Glory Plane, said to the cultivators of the three countries, "Each of you pick a Dharma Plane cultivator and attack together."
Not only did he want to fight the Dharma Powers, but he also wanted to fight the Dharma Powers of the three nations. Although Yu Sheng was domineering in the past, he was not as arrogant and despotic as he was now.
Emperor Ye looked at the figure on the battle platform and did not say anything. Since Ye Futian had said so, he believed that he could do it.
Emperor Luo, on the other hand, smiled. The Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom each sent one person to fight. They were both the strongest Level 1 Dharma Plane cultivators.
"Who is willing to fight for our Nandou Nation?" Emperor Luo looked at the vast crowd. Previously, the most outstanding Level 1 Dharma Plane cultivator, Su Mu, had been disabled by Yu Sheng. Naturally, they had to choose someone else.
"I am willing to fight for Your Majesty." A figure appeared in the crowd.
"It's Zong Yan." Everyone's eyes flashed. The person who had appeared was the proud son of Su Mu, Zong Yan, who had fought for first place in the Dharma Plane. He was very strong. Although he was not as strong as Su Mu, he was not far off.
"Alright." Emperor Luo nodded. At the same time, the Level 1 Dharma Plane cultivators of the Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom all walked out towards Ye Futian's battle platform.
Zong Yan, on the other hand, floated into the air and stared at Ye Futian on the battle platform.
At this moment, countless eyes fell on the handsome figure.
An Eight-star Glory Plane cultivator fighting against three Dharma Planes?
This scene was too crazy.
The Dharma Plane cultivator of the Yunchu Nation wore flaming armor and was bathed in the light of the flames. Behind him, a terrifying Dharma appeared. It was a field of fire, like the fire of magma. There seemed to be terrifying liquid flames flowing in the field. The surrounding area was scorched red by the flames.
"Is a Level 1 Dharma Plane already so strong?" Everyone's hearts trembled.
The Dharma Plane cultivator sent by the Yan Kingdom was equally terrifying. A giant demon ape appeared behind him, filling his body with endless power. It was violent and strong, as if it could destroy everything.
The two of them quickly walked to the edge of the battle platform and stared at Ye Futian standing in front of them.
They also wanted to see how Ye Futian would defeat the Dharma Plane.
Zong Yan's body also floated to the edge of the battle platform. A long spear appeared in his hand, emitting a terrifying aura.
Ye Futian stood in the middle of the battle platform. His aura exploded and a golden staff appeared in his hand.
The cultivator of the Yunchu Nation took a step forward. Immediately, endless flames shot towards Ye Futian, turning into many terrifying fire dragons.
Ye Futian waved the golden staff in his hand. Great power descended. Behind him, the wings of the Roc appeared. With a flap of the wings, he flew into the air.
The fire dragons swallowed. Shadows of the staff appeared around Ye Futian, accumulating the power of heaven and earth. There was a faint, unparalleled power emanating from his body.
"Boom!" With a flap of his wings, Ye Futian's body turned into a Roc and soared into the sky. The three of them looked up and saw his body soaring into the sky. It was extremely beautiful. The terrifying power continued to grow.
Then, they saw Ye Futian rush towards the Dharma Plane cultivator. He was unbelievably fast.
The fire field formed by the Dharma behind the Yunchu Nation Dharma Plane cultivator exploded. It was as if magma was shooting towards Ye Futian. A huge flaming hand reached out and grabbed at Ye Futian in the air.
Ye Futian, who had turned into a stream of golden light, did not stop at all. He swung his staff down, splitting the sky and the earth. The huge flaming palm print was split in half. The staff smashed into the body of the Dharma Plane cultivator from the Yunchu Nation, trying to split the sky in half.
The Yunchu Nation's Dharma Plane cultivator's fire sorcery exploded. Flames like lava from hell shot towards Ye Futian's body. Under the rod, there seemed to be a brilliant golden light screen blocking his body. It opened up a path that was indestructible and unbreakable.
"Bang … …"
There was a loud sound. Without any suspense, the Dharma Plane cultivator from the Yunchu Nation was hit on the battle platform. He fell to the ground.
"Is the Transcendence Realm so weak?" Everyone's hearts trembled.
Since the Yunchu Nation had sent a cultivator, this Dharma Plane cultivator must be a genius Dharma Plane cultivator. But he could not withstand a single blow.
At this time, the faces of the Yunchu Nation people were as ugly as could be.
They had mocked the Dharma Plane cultivators who had been defeated by Glory Plane cultivators. Now, not only had their Dharma Plane cultivator been defeated by Ye Futian, who was in the Glory Plane, but he had only used one strike.
After Ye Futian swung his staff, his aura did not weaken. Instead, it grew stronger.
Seeing this, the Yan Kingdom Dharma Plane cultivator, who had been worried about his reputation and did not attack together, trembled. With a roar of a demon ape, his body seemed to have an illusion of a demon ape. He was filled with extremely violent power.
But Ye Futian flew towards him like a Roc. Before he arrived, his aura had already descended. It seemed to be able to crush everything.
"Boom." The Yan Kingdom Dharma Plane cultivator stepped forward. The space became even heavier. The demon ape roared angrily. It was earth-shattering. He raised his hand and smashed it, crushing everything.
In the violent aura, Ye Futian swung his staff a second time.
The golden cudgel grew larger and larger in Qin Wentian's eyes, destroying everything in its path. The gigantic demonic ape rushed out, but it was split apart by that cudgel.
Bang!
There was another loud sound. The Yan Kingdom Dharma Plane cultivator was sent flying. He was actually faster than the wind. He had been smashed.
"This …"
Everyone was speechless. They could not use words to describe the situation at this moment.
But Ye Futian's body did not stop. He moved towards the third Dharma Plane cultivator, still swinging his staff.
Zong Yan's aura was shocking. The spear shot out. Without any suspense, the spear was broken. His body was sent flying. But Ye Futian saw that Zong Yan's body actually exploded in the air.
An afterimage descended like a shadow. It was unbelievably fast and stabbed towards Ye Futian. It was like a dagger, shining coldly in the air.
This sudden scene made many people's hearts clench, especially those from the Cangye Kingdom. Their eyes froze.
Pfft.
There was a soft sound. The dagger seemed to have broken through skin and stabbed into Ye Futian's body where his heart was.
However, the dagger did not go in. Ye Futian caught it with his left hand. But it still hurt him. Blood flowed.
Zong Yan lifted his head to look at Ye Futian. A look of disbelief flashed across his eyes. His physical strength was actually this terrifying? He had actually blocked his sure-kill attack.
"Zong Yan." Everyone looked at this scene in shock. Zong Yan did not use this ability when he was fighting Su Mu. This attack was too strange. It was a close shave and almost killed Ye Futian on the spot.
However, such a sure-kill attack had been blocked by Ye Futian. It was clear how terrifying his reflexes were.
The roar of a dragon could be heard. Ye Futian swung his arm and flung Zong Yan's body away. The Roc flapped its wings and caught up with Zong Yan. Ye Futian swung his rod down and with a bang, Zong Yan's body fell from the sky.
But all this did not stop. Ye Futian was extremely fast. He swung his staff again and swept Zong Yan into the air.
"Buzz." His wings flapped again. Ye Futian descended above Zong Yan. His eyes were extremely cold, filled with murderous intent.
"I admit …" Zong Yan roared, spitting blood. But before he could finish, he heard a muffled sound and was cut off.
Bang!
The staff fell. Zong Yan's body shook violently in the air. Then he fell down powerlessly. His arm drooped as if he could no longer raise it.
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