Little phoenix looked at Ye Futian with dissatisfaction, gnashing her teeth. This bastard!
He had asked him for a fruit of the Way before, but he refused to give it to him. Now, he had given two fruits to this woman who had just arrived.
This woman was not very beautiful, was she?
Wan Shouyi and Luoyue were guessing the relationship between the two. Shen Jing called her his sister, but she did not look like his sister.
Path companion?
Not at all.
So what was their relationship?
The others also stared at Ye Futian, who had casually thrown out two fruits of the Way. Did this guy have any more?
This was really a big deal.
Yaya was sitting cross-legged, digesting the power of the fruit of the Way. In her body, an extremely powerful sword will and life will flowed, and the sword will became more and more majestic. Countless sword will lingered around her body, faintly engraving the true meaning of the sword in her meridians and bones, turning them into the bones of the Way.
Ye Futian looked down at Yaya. During the battle in the Demon Realm, Yaya had protected him at all costs. She had been seriously injured, but she had also gained a lot. After returning to the Nirvana Plane, she had another lifetime of cultivation. Yaya's swordsmanship was actually more mature and powerful than it had been in the past. Her understanding of swordsmanship had increased, and she had even perfected her own offensive techniques, such as the Sword Matrix of the Void, making them more and more perfect.
Now, after swallowing two fruits of the Way, she, who was already in the Nirvana Plane, could advance to the next level.
"How many more fruits of the Way do you have?" Yaya was still cultivating when she heard a voice. The speaker was Luo Youming of the Divine Capital of Xiling. Obviously, he wanted to get his hands on Ye Futian.
Before, they did not argue with Ye Futian and the people of Taixuan Mountain because they had no time, and they wanted to seize the time to come here and plunder the fruits of the Way.
But now, the fruits of the Way had almost been plundered, and all the opportunities had been taken away. Probably only here, at the Divine Tree of Comprehension, could they comprehend the Great Path.
But the people above had already distributed the benefits, so they could not force their way in.
In this case, they had to settle for the next best thing.
Ye Futian looked up in the direction of Luo Youming, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes. He didn't want to argue with the other party, but this Luo Youming had some ideas about the fruit of the Way he had.
"Quite a few," Ye Futian said to Luo Youming with a smile.
Hearing Ye Futian's answer, not only was Luo Youming stunned, but even the people around him showed strange expressions.
Quite a few?
Moreover, he admitted it so calmly?
Was he tired of living?
Wan Shouyi and Luoyue also revealed strange looks. This guy was really … He was completely different from Shen Jing on Taixuan Mountain.
The others were tempted as well, and they all turned to look at Ye Futian.
"Really?" Luo Youming took a step forward, and his demonic will was rolling around him. He smiled cruelly at Ye Futian. These people of Taixuan Mountain were still so presumptuous after their internal strife. They really didn't know what was good for them.
"Since that's the case, why don't you let me have this Dao Fruit?" Luo Youming took a step forward and spat out a voice, but there was a hint of gloom in his tone.
"Alright, come and get it," Ye Futian said.
When Luo Youming saw Ye Futian so calm and confident, he became a little suspicious. At this level of cultivation, his IQ shouldn't have dropped, right?
Then, where did Ye Futian's confidence come from? This made Luo Youming stop, and he seemed to doubt his own judgment.
Could it be that this confidence came from Wan Shouyi and the others?
He glanced at Wan Shouyi and saw that Wan Shouyi was standing behind Ye Futian, which made him even more suspicious.
"Didn't you want to come and get it?" Ye Futian continued, looking at him.
Luo Youming hadn't taken Ye Futian seriously before, but when he saw him so calm and confident, he became suspicious and didn't dare to act rashly.
"Of course," Luo Youming said. Said Luo Youming. His will roared, and the cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling around him released their tyrannical will. A gust of death will headed straight for Ye Futian and the others. Even in Luo Youming's eyes, a terrible will of death was released, rushing straight into Ye Futian's eyes.
However, when the aura of death entered his body, it was instantly drowned out by the majestic will of life, and it had no effect on him at this moment.
"In the past, when the Divine Capital of Xiling entered Taixuan Mountain, you wanted to experience the way of cultivation of the disciples of Taixuan Mountain. I had not been cultivating at Taixuan Mountain for long, and I was just a musician. I also learned some ways on Taixuan Mountain. Today, I will teach you."
The moment his voice fell, an incomparably majestic will of the way erupted fiercely from his body. In an instant, the wind and clouds above his head roared, and the sword qi whistled. Countless divine swords actually condensed.
Not only that, but a wave of sword will rushed toward the void, flowing between heaven and earth. Looking up, the current of swordsmanship visible to the naked eye flowed through every space, as if it was everywhere.
Many people were watching the battle here. Feeling the majestic will that erupted from Ye Futian's body, many people revealed a strange look. Was this the might of the way released by a cultivator of the Unblemished Realm?
Nirvana Plane was nothing more than this.
Moreover, Ye Futian's vitality was extremely strong. His whole body was bright, and the divine light was dazzling. At this moment, he was like a divine sword that had been unsheathed.
"So strong?"
Jun Mu and the others all revealed a strange look. What was going on?
Didn't Ye Futian cultivate the guqin in the String Pavilion, and then later went to the Sword Abyss to observe the swordsmanship? How could his sword will be so strong?
In front of Ye Futian, the endless flowing sword will condensed into a real sharp sword.
At this moment, Ye Futian closed his eyes. It was as if he did not need to use his eyes to see, and he did not need to use his movements to control the sword.
Swoosh, swoosh … A sharp whistling sound came out. It was extremely ear-piercing, and it made people feel very uncomfortable. The current of swordsmanship flowing between heaven and earth formed a terrible true will of the river of swords, roaring and roaring as it swept toward the cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling.
At this moment, all the cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling felt an unparalleled murderous power. It was as if everyone was in this river of swords and could not escape.
The surrounding people all felt the power of this sword intent, and many of them quickly retreated, giving way to the battlefield to avoid being affected.
Ye Futian's body gradually floated in the air. He sat cross-legged in the air, and there was a sword in front of him. With a move of his mind, the sword came out.
Between heaven and earth, a real river of swords appeared, sweeping across the void. Infinite sword will erupted at the same time, cutting the void. Those cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling were all very powerful existences, which was why they were given a place to come here. But at this moment, under this sword, they felt so small.
Violent demonic might erupted, and the dark aura enveloped the world. However, wherever the sword aura passed, everything turned into nothingness and was annihilated.
The murderous river of swords directly penetrated this space. Muffled groans came out, and many cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling stiffened. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were as pale as paper.
And that dazzling sword slashed directly at Luo Youming through the air.
Luo Youming's expression had already changed. Of course, he could feel how strong this sword was.
A terrible demonic might erupted, and a body that looked like a demon god of death appeared behind him. Countless spears of death lashed out, but under the sword will, they could not gain the upper hand at all and were directly torn to pieces.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene on Taixuan Mountain that day.
"Boom!" A giant handprint of the demon god slammed out, and with the help of that force, Luo Youming's body retreated, but he saw that Ye Futian was still sitting cross-legged in the void with his eyes closed. The sword clanged as he controlled the sword from a distance.
The dazzling divine sword moved forward with irresistible force, slashing toward Luo Youming.
Boom, boom, boom … The sword penetrated everything. No matter where Luo Youming retreated, the sword was still there. Even the current of swordsmanship between heaven and earth drowned his body, cutting the void as if to bury him in the sword.
Luo Youming's face was pale, and suddenly a terrible pressure erupted from him. A ritual implement appeared in his hand, exuding the will of the Demon Emperor.
"Is he courting death?" Many people thought to themselves when they saw this scene. Sure enough, a destructive divine light of the Great Path suddenly came from above the sky and slashed down directly, blasting on the Renhuang ritual implement. The destructive divine light of the Great Path also hit Luo Youming at the same time. In an instant, Luo Youming was hit, and his body fell powerlessly from the sky, blood constantly spurting from his mouth.
The Divine Palace had given the top forces of the Higher Heavens Realm a quota for the disciples of the top forces of the Higher Heavens Realm and the disciples of the Divine Palace to come here to prove their Way and compete for the opportunity of the Great Path. It was not for them to use ritual implements to show off their power. If anyone dared to use a Renhuang level ritual implement, they would be directly perceived, so the scene before them happened.
It was very tragic.
Luo Youming's body fell heavily to the ground. The sword qi was cold, and Ye Futian's sword arrived and pointed at his forehead. It seemed that as long as Ye Futian willed it, thousands of swords would fall.
"It's you." Luo Youming stared at the sword pointed at him. This scene was very similar to what had happened on Taixuan Mountain before.
This was the sword at Taixuan Mountain.
No, it was a more mature sword, but the sword at Taixuan Mountain had borrowed the character "Way."
The sword was still pointed at him, and Ye Futian did not respond. Jun Mu's face instantly became extremely ugly, not only for him, but also for several disciples of Taixuan Mountain who followed him.
It was that sword.
The incomparably brilliant sword on Taixuan Mountain was blooming here at this time.
"How could it be him!"
Many people felt a little surreal. Li Zhiyin, Chen Yu, and Ma Yi, they watched Ye Futian go to Taixuan Mountain and learn the guqin in Guqin Valley.
However, how could he bloom such a brilliant sword, the second move of the Fleeting Divine Sword, the Cleave of All Things?
"Quota."
They thought of this. It turned out that Lord Taixuan already knew, so he sent Ye Futian to accompany him.
"How many spots do you think this sword can get?" Ye Futian opened his eyes. He did not talk nonsense with Luo Youming, but looked up at the Divine Tree of Comprehension in the void.
The Divine Tree of Comprehension. His goal was not just one spot!
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