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Chapter 1499

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Everyone heard Yan Sui's words and looked at Ye Futian. Everyone knew about the grudge between the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven, and Ye Futian had intervened. Last time, he had defeated the nine cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty outside the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven.

Yan Sui was from Shangxiao Divine Palace, and it was apparent that he was more proficient in Divine Sound. His intention to spar with Ye Futian was self-evident.

When Qin He was choosing a path partner, everyone in the Heavenly Mandate Realm thought that Ye Futian and the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty were the most promising. Judging from Qin He's attitude, Ye Futian was even more likely. If Qin He were to make a decision based on her own feelings, she would most likely choose Ye Futian.

Under such circumstances, Yan Sui wanted to help Yi Tianyu. Beating Ye Futian was undoubtedly a good way.

If Ye Futian lost to Yan Sui, then how could he compete with Yi Tianyu?

Ye Futian naturally understood Yan Sui's intentions. He looked at Yan Sui and saw that Yan Sui's eyes were filled with a warm smile. He appeared cultured and polite, with no hint of animosity.

"Music?" Ye Futian asked.

"Yes." Yan Sui nodded slightly.

"Did you major in music in the Shangxiao Divine Palace?" Ye Futian asked.

"I am Yan Sui, a disciple of the Divine Music Palace of the Shangxiao Divine Palace," Yan Sui replied with a smile, still looking very gentle.

Ye Futian nodded slightly and said, "As I said before, although I am good at music, I am not proficient in it. The way of music is the weakest of the ways I cultivate, and I rarely cultivate it. You are from the Shangxiao Divine Palace and a disciple of the Divine Music Palace. You must have great attainments in music, far better than me."

Hearing Ye Futian's words, everyone looked surprised. Since when had this guy become so humble?

Especially Zhan Yuan and the others of the Violet Heavenly Palace. They stared at Ye Futian. Zhan Yuan would never forget how arrogant and condescending Ye Futian had been in the Violet Heavenly Palace. He had cultivated all kinds of methods and had the Divine Body of Heavenly Law. He was simply …

Why was he so humble now?

Yan Sui was better than himself.

Could it be that he knew he could not compete with Yan Sui in music, so he deliberately belittled himself and avoided competing with Yan Sui in music?

Or even if he lost, it would not be too embarrassing.

"Then, Fellow Daoist Ye, are you planning to exchange pointers with other abilities?" Yan Sui asked. "That's fine too."

"Let's play music." Ye Futian said, "Since you like music, there is no harm in sparring. However, I will need to borrow a guqin that has been used by a Renhuang. It contains the will of the imperial path, which can make up for my lack of attainment in music. Of course, if you think that I am taking advantage of you, you can also use a Renhuang level guqin."

"Alright." Yan Sui nodded slightly and said, "Do as you wish, Fellow Ye."

Ye Futian smiled and nodded, then walked out.

Because of the previous battle, there was already an empty space in front of them. It was extremely vast, and all the experts had retreated far away so that they wouldn't be affected.

Ye Futian came before Yan Sui and sat down cross-legged.

Suddenly, two extraordinarily handsome figures sat opposite each other. They both had a scholarly temperament. Ye Futian's long silver hair seemed to make his temperament even more outstanding.

"Please enlighten me." Ye Futian nodded at Yan Sui.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please advise me." Yan Sui nodded in response. He did not change the guqin in front of him. It was still an ordinary guqin. It was as if he had absolute confidence in his musical attainments.

"Aren't you going to switch to another guqin?" Ye Futian asked.

"I'll try it out first. I'll switch if it doesn't work," Yan Sui replied.

Ye Futian nodded and said nothing more. Light shone and a guqin appeared before Ye Futian.

That guqin seemed to have black aura coursing around it. When Ye Futian's will seeped into it, the black aura coursed even more intensely. It was as if there were wisps of demonic aura within.

"A Magic Guqin?" Yan Sui looked puzzled. Is Ye Futian training in demonic powers as well?

Ye Futian had gotten that guqin when he participated in the Peach Banquet in the Crimson Dragon Realm. It was a Magic Guqin. There was no way he would have let go of such a Renhuang item all these years. He had been trying to communicate with it, gradually building a connection with the Magic Guqin.

Ye Futian placed his fingers on the strings of the guqin and plucked them.

An extremely powerful demonic will pierced through the air all of a sudden as the notes were played, rushing into Yan Sui's mind.

Yan Sui's head shuddered violently, and his expression changed.

He seemed to have been careless.

Yan Sui's ten fingers strummed the strings in an instant. Music was heard, and musical notes filled the air in an instant. Many shadows of divine beasts circled around him. A shadow of a black turtle appeared on his body, vaguely shrouding his entire being within.

Countless musical notes went for Ye Futian at the same time.

However, Ye Futian did not just stand around. Demonic sounds were heard, and demonic will coursed about in their surroundings. It was extremely overbearing, penetrating the countless musical notes right away and surging towards Yan Sui's body.

The overbearing musical notes hit the shadow of the black turtle right away, causing cracks to appear on it.

One was able to vaguely see an unparalleled demonic figure appear, which lifted its hand and crushed the shadow of the black turtle right away.

Demonic sounds lingered and were extremely overbearing. Even those who were watching the battle from afar felt excruciating pain. It was as if their wills were about to be affected and controlled.

Boundless overbearing musical notes surged into Yan Sui's mind. That overbearing sound was about to make Yan Sui succumb to it. It was the act of his will falling, as if he wanted to worship Ye Futian.

When Yan Sui looked at Ye Futian, it was as if he was looking at an unparalleled demon king.

Yan Sui's expression changed. His hands strummed the strings in a frenzy. Divine sounds circled around him, bursting with dazzling divine light from his body, rushing into his mind. At the same time, it also rushed towards the terrifying demonic sounds.

"Bang." A loud rumble was heard, and Yan Sui's body was suddenly pushed back as if he had been sent flying. Dazzling light shone from his body, and dazzling divine light was released from his eyes. He said, "That's enough."

Ye Futian, who had been playing with his head down, stopped. That terrifying demonic will instantly disappeared without a trace.

Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Yan Sui. He saw that Yan Sui's eyes were extremely serious, and the way he looked at Ye Futian had changed.

He had not expected Yan Sui to make such a fatal mistake.

He had underestimated his enemy.

It was especially so when Ye Futian was belittling himself. Yan Sui thought that he would have been able to overwhelm Ye Futian with music. However, he did not expect Ye Futian to have been faking it all along. He did not hesitate to belittle himself in order to create the illusion that he was lacking in musical sorcery and that he would have been easily defeated. How would the others have viewed him then and now?

Zhan Yuan glared at Ye Futian. No wonder he was so humble. It was all for this effect, I guess?

That guy was truly unscrupulous. He did not hesitate to belittle himself in order to make Yan Sui lose face.

"I was just lucky," Ye Futian said to Yan Sui as he put the magic guqin away.

"Brother Ye, your musical sorcery is much more remarkable than I expected. You are indeed a master. There is no need to be so humble." Yan Sui then said, "It seems that I was too full of myself and underestimated the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Realm. Now that I have reaped what I sowed, it will be a lesson for me to remember in the future."

Ye Futian looked at Yan Sui. He did not expect Yan Sui to still be able to maintain his composure at that moment. He was indeed a genius from Shangxiao Divine Palace.

If he had been able to make Shangxiao Divine Palace lose their composure on that day, then Yi Tianyu would have naturally been embarrassed.

"Brother, I have said before that Ye Futian is a top-notch genius from the Heavenly Mandate Realm. You were still too careless." A figure walked over at that moment. It was none other than the Crown Prince of the Divine Dynasty, Yi Tianyu.

"It was my fault." Yan Sui nodded.

"However, Ye Futian still had some tricks up his sleeve. He fought you with the Zither of the Demon Emperor and caught you by surprise. It was not a true victory in terms of musical sorcery. There is no need for you to take it too seriously. Just remember this lesson," Yi Tianyu continued.

The people from Shangxiao Divine Palace nodded and looked at Ye Futian. Their eyes were rather unfriendly.

It was apparent that Yan Sui had fallen into Ye Futian's trap.

At that moment, a cultivator from Shangxiao Divine Palace walked out and bowed slightly to Ye Futian, saying, "I am Yue Qing of Shangxiao Divine Palace. I would like to ask you about your training, Brother Ye."

"Are you going to take turns fighting him?" A figure came out from the direction of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven. The one who spoke was Hua Qingyun. He looked at the disciples of Shangxiao Divine Palace and said, "You were the ones who brought up the battle of musical sorcery, and Ye Futian told you the truth. Now that you have lost, you are unwilling to admit defeat. Are you going to challenge someone else?"

"A disciple of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven?" Yue Qing turned to Hua Qingyun and asked.

"I am Hua Qingyun of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven," Hua Qingyun said with a smile.

"I am Yue Qing of Shangxiao Divine Palace. Pleased to meet you, "Yue Qing bowed slightly to Hua Qingyun. Everyone was stunned. They obviously did not expect Yue Qing to change his target in an instant and choose Hua Qingyun, who was of the same plane as Ye Futian.

This was a bit unexpected. Moreover, since Hua Qingyun had said that he would take turns fighting him, then it would not be a problem for him to challenge him, right?

Today, other than the Sky Demon Court and the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, the lineup of the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven was not weak. Although they were inferior to those two forces, they were much stronger than the other forces, especially the top figures such as Jiang Taichu, Hua Qingyun, Wang Yanbing, Ye Futian, and the others. Even if Gu Dongliu had not come, these people were still top-notch geniuses, and they could stand on their own.

Looking at the situation at that moment, it seemed that Shangxiao Divine Palace from the Higher Heavens Realm was going to fight the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven here.

As such, there would be a good show to watch. Jiang Taichu, Wang Yanbing, and the others had not made a move yet!

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