In the sky above, in front of the Divine Tree of Comprehension, all eyes were looking at Ye Futian below.
This sword strike was indeed qualified to comprehend the Divine Tree and obtain the fruit of the Way.
However, Ye Futian was too late.
Lu Qingyao's eyes were cold, and wisps of icy aura filled the air. The young man not far from her looked at her and asked, "Is this the person who plundered junior sister Qingyao's Spring of Life?"
"Yes." Lu Qingyao nodded. Suddenly, several disciples of the Divine Palace stared at the figure.
This time, many outstanding figures from the top forces had come. Gai Shi Shi of the Golden Divine Nation was extraordinarily powerful. He did not want to enter the Divine Palace to cultivate, but his combat effectiveness was no less than that of the disciples of the Divine Palace. There were several disciples here, and no one thought that they could suppress Gai Shi Shi.
Qin Zang of the Sky Burying God Clan also had unparalleled offensive power, and it was difficult to match him.
Now, this swordsman from Taixuan Mountain seemed to be very strong. Moreover, he claimed to be a musician of Taixuan Mountain, but he had swept away all the cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling, including Luo Youming, the son of Old Demon Luo.
And what was even more arrogant was that this person dared to rob the disciples of the Divine Palace, the Spring of Life, and the fruit of the Way in the territory of the Divine Palace.
Gai Shi Shi and the others also looked at Ye Futian. On the day of the battle of Taixuan Mountain, Gai Shi Shi was present. He saw with his own eyes that the sword had defeated all the disciples of the Divine Capital of Xiling, making the cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling lose face. At that time, many people thought that Renhuang had secretly acted, but now it seemed that it was the young man in front of them, the unremarkable musician Shen Jing.
Moreover, his Fleeting Divine Sword technique had far surpassed Wan Shouyi's. So, was it possible that he was the hidden disciple of Lord Taixuan?
Lord Taixuan claimed that he would not accept any more direct disciples and was unwilling to accept Ye Futian as a disciple. Now it seemed that it was just an excuse. It was very likely that Lord Taixuan already had a disciple, but he did not publicly admit it.
So, was this the reason why Lord Taixuan was unwilling to accept him as a disciple?
If they were comparing swords, Shen Jing was indeed more suitable than him.
It had to be said that Gai Shi Shi was thinking a bit too much. It seemed logical, but in fact, except for the grand event on Taixuan Mountain that day, Ye Futian had never seen Lord Taixuan, let alone a disciple.
The reason why the Dao Master had left a place for him to come here was because he knew that the sword was from him.
However, this person's swordsmanship was extraordinary and his strength was extremely strong. Even though he was only in the Unblemished Plane, his whole body was bright and his will was boundless. It seemed that he had swallowed several fruits of the Way, which made his Qi and blood vigorous. The will that permeated from him was not below that of Nirvana.
But even so, it would still be difficult to force his way through.
"There's no place for you here." In front of the Divine Tree, the young man next to Lu Qingyao said indifferently. Suddenly, several disciples of the Divine Palace showed a look of sympathy.
Even though Ye Futian had displayed his overbearing strength, there was still no position for him.
If he said he didn't, then he naturally didn't.
Ye Futian looked up at the sky, at the Divine Tree of Comprehension. Was there no place for him?
He stepped into the air and said with a smile, "What if I insist?"
"You'll know once you try," the young man from the Divine Palace continued. His tone was indifferent, as if his words were unquestionable.
Must I?
Perhaps, if this person reached the Nirvana Plane, he would have a chance to force a fight, but now, after all, he was only in the Unblemished Plane and was not yet qualified to say such things.
Ye Futian glanced at the sky, then walked in the direction of Luo Youming. He looked at the people of the Divine Capital of Xiling and said, "Hand over the fruits of the Way you have."
"…"
Luo Youming looked at him, his face extremely gloomy.
A sword circled around Ye Futian, and the sound of the sword was ear-piercing. It moved forward and circled above the head of the severely injured Luo Youming.
"If I had to do it myself, it would not have been as simple as the fruits of the Way," Ye Futian said again. Since they wanted his fruits of the Way, they naturally had to pay the price. How could it be so easy?
Luo Youming's strength was not weak, and together with the cultivators of the Divine Capital of Xiling, they should have seized the fruits of the Way. And with Luo Youming's identity as the son of Old Demon Luo, no one else dared to compete with him. Only he would be in charge of the fruits of the Way.
"Are you sure you want them?" Luo Youming stared into Ye Futian's eyes, and there was a trace of demonic will in his eyes.
"Swoosh …" The sword moved down, and a terrible storm of sword qi went directly towards Luo Youming. His face was extremely gloomy, and he stretched out his palm. Suddenly, three fruits of the Way appeared in his palm, and he threw them towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian took them and put them away. He smiled at Luo Youming and said, "With your strength, there should be more than three."
There were ten places in the Divine Capital of Xiling. Based on the average of one fruit of the Way per person, they needed to plunder ten fruits of the Way to be distributed. Even if there was not a share for each person, there should not be only three fruits of the Way, which was too little.
With Luo Youming's character, he would definitely kill and plunder. From the time they entered Taixuan Mountain and tried to forcibly interrupt the breakthrough of Lord Taixuan, it could be seen that they were overbearing and powerful, so there would not be so few fruits of the Way.
"It seems that I still have to check it myself." Ye Futian stepped forward, and Luo Youming's face was extremely gloomy. He said, "Shen Jing, I will remember your name."
As he said this, he waved his palm, and the fruits of the Way flew towards Ye Futian. Ye Futian reached out and took them. With a flick of his sleeve, he took them all away. Five.
As he expected, Luo Youming had plundered eight fruits of the Way, handed over three first, and wanted to hide the other five.
"Then you have to remember it." Ye Futian smiled and turned around, not continuing to pursue the matter. He was already somewhat satisfied with eight. Coupled with some of the fruits of the Way that he had plundered, and the Divine Tree of Comprehension above, the harvest this time was definitely very rich.
"How ruthless." The corners of the surrounding figures' mouths twitched. Many people had not plundered a single fruit of the Way in this Land of Proving the Way, and some had even been plundered.
Ye Futian had swept through the Divine Capital of Xiling and taken eight fruits of the Way.
Coupled with what he had himself, it was no wonder that he was so generous, throwing out two fruits of the Way for the woman in front of him to eat.
Jun Mu's expression became more and more unsightly. The more outstanding Ye Futian was, the more it showed his previous narrow-mindedness. The eyes of the people around him had changed a little. They thought that since Shen Jing had taken so many fruits of the Way, perhaps Wan Shouyi and Luoyue would also be able to get a share.
And among them, only Jun Mu had two fruits of the Way, which was not enough to distribute.
These two fruits of the Way were probably not enough for Jun Mu alone. It was very likely that he would not hand them over and would enjoy them for himself.
After doing this, Ye Futian looked up. He stepped forward and said to Wan Shouyi, "I will give you a song. Do you dare to fight?"
Wan Shouyi was stunned. Was Ye Futian asking him to fight?
Ye Futian glanced at the figures above. Li Xun of the Divine Sword Li Family, who had defeated him before, Qin Zang of the Sky Burying God Clan, Gai Shi Shi of the Golden Divine Nation, and several direct disciples of the Divine Palace. Each of them was a super enchanting existence. Any one of them was not someone he could contend with. He knew this.
But Ye Futian was asking him to fight.
Obviously, Ye Futian was going to use the guqin to assist his sword.
Seeing Ye Futian's eyes, the pride that Wan Shouyi had when he entered the Sea of the Path resurfaced. He said, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
He stretched out his hand, and the sword will flowed over his body. The sword spirit appeared in an instant, and his palm directly cut across the sword spirit. Blood dripped down, and a terrible breath flowed over the sword spirit. The breath of his body was madly rushing toward the sword spirit.
Above the sky, the sword will was rolling, and there seemed to be infinite sword qi being born.
"Sword, come!" Wan Shouyi shouted. In an instant, infinite sword will rushed into his body, into the sword spirit, and cast a brilliant divine sword. His whole body was bright and incomparably sharp. Man and sword became one.
Behind Wan Shouyi, Ye Futian sat cross-legged and played the guqin with both hands. The moment the sound of the guqin sounded, many people felt their hair stand on end. Their whole body instantly tensed up, and their hearts beat. Above the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and endless notes melted into Wan Shouyi's mind. The sound of the guqin and the sword were in harmony. At this moment, Wan Shouyi had a feeling that he knew he would lose, but he was not afraid to fight. The Great Path was flawed, but he still wanted to break the shackles and compete with heaven and earth.
At this moment, he wanted to roar to the sky. The sound of the guqin perfectly matched his current state of mind and his sword.
"Thank you."
Wan Shouyi looked up at the void and took a step forward. This thank you was naturally for Ye Futian.
Regardless of victory or defeat, it was enough to have this song to assist his sword.
"This is impossible …"
Jun Mu couldn't help but speak. His face changed, and he was a little pale. He stared at Ye Futian. This was impossible.
Li Zhiyin and Chen Yu's hearts were also beating wildly. When they looked at Ye Futian, they felt a little unreal.
They had cultivated at Taixuan Mountain for many years, and they had cultivated in Guqin Valley for many years, but they had never seen anyone from Taixuan Mountain play this song. Never …
Ye Futian, how could he have?
This song was in harmony with the song that Lord Taixuan had played that day. Although it was far from Lord Taixuan's artistic conception, it had some degree of mastery.
This was the lost sound of the Great Path, the Song of the Lost Divine.
Was Shen Jing a direct disciple of Lord Taixuan?
Li Zhiyin couldn't help but ask herself. This was also the reason why Jun Mu had lost his composure. There was only one explanation for Ye Futian knowing the Song of the Lost Divine.
On Taixuan Mountain, only the String Emperor had cultivated the Song of the Lost Divine. How could he have passed it on to an ordinary disciple?
Unless …
But Lord Taixuan had made it clear that he would not accept any more disciples. His master, the Taixuan Hierophant, had wanted to give him to Lord Taixuan as a disciple, but Lord Taixuan had refused.
It wasn't just the disciples of Taixuan Mountain who were present who doubted this. Even others, such as Gai Shi Shi, thought so.
Today, in this place of proving the Way, someone was playing the lost sound of the Great Path.
A song to assist the sword.
Wan Shouyi's sword pierced through the air. At this time, he had completely entered a state of oblivion. If he could hear the Way in the morning, he could die in the evening. At this moment, he had the illusion of hearing the Way.
Li Xun of the Divine Sword Li Family shot out brilliant sword light from his eyes. He stepped forward, and divine swords fell down toward Wan Shouyi.
Wan Shouyi waved his sword, and the sword went against the Great Path. Li Xun's sword was instantly torn to pieces, and a line was opened between heaven and earth, all the way to the sky!
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