"So strong," Zhu Qi thought to herself.
She looked at the back of the black-robed figure. Under the fist will, the entire void was suppressed.
The people on their side were all powerful cultivators of Yuanyang Palace.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous?"
At this time, a cold voice came out. On the other side of the palace, a figure stepped forward. Zhu Qi and the others turned their eyes in that direction. It was the young palace lord of Yuanyang Palace, and also the leader of their Yuanyang Realm. It was said that he would cultivate in the Yuanyang clan in the future, and his combat ability was extremely tyrannical.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pattern appeared in the air where Ye Futian and the others were traveling. Then, dazzling light sprinkled down, and huge stone pillars descended from the sky, suppressing the space and blocking their way forward. At the same time, he stepped forward with a cold expression. He had felt the trembling might of the great path of the young man in black from afar, and it was very powerful.
However, Ye Futian and the others still moved forward as if they had not seen his movements and wanted to leave.
The young palace lord of Yuanyang Palace stepped forward, and more gorgeous patterns appeared above the sky, like hanging thorns. At this time, the black-robed youth turned again and glanced at him.
"Bang."
With a violent step, the ground shook. The black-robed youth stepped forward directly, and a loud rumbling sound came out. Every step seemed to shatter the void, and the patterns collapsed and shattered.
The young palace lord's expression suddenly changed. The black-robed youth walked directly in front of him in a few steps, raised his fist, and blasted out again. There were no fancy movements.
A loud roar came out, and this punch turned into a dark demon dragon, containing the power of the dragon god, crushing the void.
A gorgeous pattern appeared in front of the young palace lord of Yuanyang Palace, trying to block the attack of the dark demon dragon. However, the sound of cracking continued to be heard, and the fist will directly penetrated it.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the young palace lord of Yuanyang Palace was also directly sent flying back. He grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath was unstable, and his face was pale.
When the people around saw this scene, their expressions changed, and they were extremely shocked.
Was he so strong?
They knew the strength of the Young Palace Lord of Yuanyang Palace. In the Yuanyang Realm, he was known as one of the top three existences below the Renhuang Realm. However, he was sent flying with one blow without any resistance. How overbearing was this power?
Streams of Renhuang might descended, and the Renhuang cultivators of Yuanyang Palace stepped forward. They wanted to step forward, but the Young Palace Lord of Yuanyang Palace raised his hand to stop them and said, "Let them go."
The Human Sovereigns stopped and did not give chase.
"The City of the Ruins is indeed full of experts. Our Yuanyang Realm is insignificant here. The other party didn't mean to stir up trouble. Forget it." Said the Young Palace Lord of Yuanyang Palace. He looked at the back of the black-clothed man who had turned and left. With such a powerful combat ability, it was impossible for him to be a nobody.
Everyone in the City of the Ruins had come for the God's relic. Although he was the Young Palace Lord of Yuanyang Palace, the faction that controlled the Yuanyang Realm of the Lower Worlds, he still knew his own limits. The top factions of the Upper Worlds were much stronger than them. Speaking of which, the only reason they could come was because of the Yuanyang Clan of the Imperial Realm.
Therefore, he did not want the matter to escalate.
Ye Futian and his group gradually walked away, and soon disappeared from sight.
Zhu Qi looked at the disappearing figures, and her heart could not calm down for a long time.
So strong. That black-clothed youth was the strongest Saint-level figure she had ever seen. The Young Palace Lord had been sent flying with a single punch.
Before, the Little Condor had called the black-clothed man Second Master.
Since it was Second Master, there was naturally a Master. Who was the Master? It should be the central figure, the master of the Black Wind Condor, the white-haired youth.
Because of the Black Wind Condor's cheap mouth, her initial impression of Ye Futian was not very good. With such a demonic beast, she was afraid that he was not a good person. But now that she thought about it, Ye Futian had been polite since he arrived and had not been rude at all. He was indeed handsome. His talent could be understood from the tyrannical strength of the black-clothed youth. He must be very strong.
Could it be that the shameless bragging of the Black Wind Condor were all true?
Who was his master?
…
Ye Futian and his group returned to their station. He turned around and looked at the Black Wind Condor. Seeing Ye Futian's smiling eyes, the Black Wind Condor shrank his head. With a flattering look in his eyes, he said, "Master, what are your orders?"
"I am thinking about when to change a demonic beast," Ye Futian said in a low voice.
"Don't, Master. The Little Condor is loyal. Although I have been wandering outside, I still think about returning to Master's side and fulfilling my duties." The Black Wind Condor had been wandering outside for a few years. Not only did his eloquence not deteriorate, but it had also improved. After all, with the improvement of his cultivation, his spiritual wisdom had also been fully opened. His thinking was no different from that of a human. He was no longer the little demon he used to be.
In the Black Wind Condor's own words, he was now a Demon Saint, a great demon.
"Being bullied outside, you want to come back, right?" Ye Futian looked at him and said. Judging from Zhu Qi's attitude, this guy had a lot of nasty words. Moreover, the way Zhu Qi looked at Ye Futian was not right. She must have been implicated by this guy. Ye Futian had every reason to suspect that this guy had said many things that he should not have.
"If I find out that you have affected my reputation in the future, I will hand you over to Qingyuan to discipline," Ye Futian said, glaring at the guy.
"Ah …" The Black Wind Condor screamed and looked weakly at Xia Qingyuan, who was next to him. He saw her smiling at him, which made the Black Wind Condor's scalp go numb. This woman was too fierce. He must not fall into her hands.
"Alright, so many days have passed. The day of the opening of God's relic is approaching. Make all the necessary preparations. Don't go out and cause trouble," Ye Futian said. Ye Futian said. Everyone had arrived, and he was able to meet up with many people here. Naturally, he was happy.
Next, it was time to go all out to the God's relic.
The relic that Donghuang the Great was in charge of opened once every 50 years. It was a grand event in the Nine Realms and even affected the cultivators of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path.
Now, this city of the relic was not very large, but many outstanding figures had gathered here. Everyone was waiting for the opening of God's relic.
There was no doubt that after entering the relic, there would definitely be a bloodbath.
If all the cultivators of the top forces of the Nine Realms were to be placed in God's relic, one could imagine what the situation would be like.
Moreover, many forces did not just enter by themselves. They also brought people from the Realms and the forces under their control. Some forces with a large number of people might even directly send an army in.
For example, among the forces that had arrived these days, according to what he knew, the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty had sent many cultivators who were closest to Ye Futian.
The Heavenly Mandate Dynasty itself ruled over the forces of the dynasties around it. All the top cultivators of the Saint Plane from these forces were gathered together and would enter God's relic.
Among these cultivators, Yi Tianyu should be the leader.
In the following period of time, Ye Futian quietly cultivated and continued to comprehend. He was preparing to enter God's relic.
This time, he would truly be facing the peak of his generation in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path.
Ye Futian was not the only one who was preparing. Cultivators from all sides were also preparing.
In another area of the City of the Ruins, there were cultivators from the Solar Realm. There was a mountain there that was occupied by a force from the Solar Realm. The entire mountain had turned into the color of flames. Sun palaces were built on top of the mountain.
At this time, at the edge of the mountain, a group of figures stood there, looking at the people coming and going in the City of the Ruins in the distance.
The figures standing there released the sacred light of the sun. Even their eyes were like the eyes of the sun, releasing the scorching fire of the sun. They wore sun crowns on their heads, and they were dazzling.
According to legend, the Solar Realm was formed by a divine item that could illuminate everything in the world. People born in the Solar Realm were born with extremely strong fire-elemental abilities. Moreover, there were some people in the Solar Realm who had the blood of the legendary Solar God flowing in their veins.
"This time, when God's relic opens, there will be many cultivators. Many forces from the Imperial Realm, the Mountain Realm, the Ziwei Realm, the Shadow Realm, and many others are all extraordinary. After entering God's relic, do not show off too much," the person in the middle said. The person in the middle said, "Of course, you must fight for what you should. This is an extremely important opportunity for you all."
"Yes." The people next to him nodded slightly. They were extremely famous figures in this generation of the Solar Realm. They were all-powerful and usually did not need to care about their peers. But this time, it was different.
Many of those who entered God's relic were people like them.
In another place, in a great hall made of stone, a middle-aged man dressed in a starry robe looked down at the crowd below. He wore a crown on his head, and he looked like an emperor of the world. He was insufferably arrogant.
The people here were cultivators from the top forces of the Ziwei Realm.
"In the past few trips to God's relic, they have all been the most tragic battlefields. Many geniuses from various realms have fallen there. Therefore, this trip to God's relic is also a battlefield where geniuses have fallen. Your strength is naturally unquestionable, but you must also remember that you will be facing existences of the same level in the Nine Realms. You are not allowed to be careless or underestimate your enemies. Any enemy standing in front of you deserves to be taken seriously," the man in the middle, who wore a crown and looked like an emperor, said to the cultivators.
The people here were all the most outstanding figures of the younger generation. But among them, many would definitely fall in God's relic. There was no doubt about this. Even though they knew this, they still had to go. But he had to remind them of the dangers.
All the major forces were making their final preparations for God's relic. Gradually, the lively City of the Ruins became solemn, even oppressive.
Everyone understood that they were about to face the cruelest trial in history. It could be called the trial of the pinnacle of the Nine Realms. There was no other.
This day had finally arrived.
In the sky above the City of the Ruins, dazzling divine light shone down from the heavens. Sacred figures stood high in the sky. They were dressed in armor, and they looked insufferably arrogant.
They came from the Empty Imperial Palace and were known as the Divine Envoys. They were under the command of Donghuang the Great!
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