Violent rumbling sounds were constantly being transmitted from the underground palace. The space inside the underground palace was obviously far from enough for a battle between top-notch experts of the Saint realm. An ordinary palace would've collapsed by now. However, the underground palace wasn't destroyed even though it was trembling unceasingly.
Outside the underground palace, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walked closer and looked into the palace.
"I can't sense anything," Ye Futian whispered. Should they go in or not?
"Should we?" Yu Sheng asked.
"Let's wait a little longer," Ye Futian replied. The battle inside was in chaos. The cultivators of the top three forces of the Ziwei Realm were fighting. If the two of them went in, they would be used as cannon fodder.
At the very least, they had to wait until all three sides were injured.
Ye Futian had no doubt that even though the other side ignored the two of them who were watching from afar, if they really wanted to go in and take advantage of the situation, the other side would not hesitate to kill them first.
Yu Sheng stood there quietly, but he was a little depressed. Since the three forces did not have any Renhuangs, what were they waiting for? They could just start the battle. This guy was still so lazy.
The sounds of the battle continued. Although their wills were blocked by the underground palace, they could still imagine how fierce the battle inside was. Just listening to the sounds was frightening.
As long as the sounds were still there, Ye Futian was not in a hurry. The battle was obviously still going on.
After a while, the underground palace suddenly quieted down. There were no more sounds of the battle.
"It stopped?" Ye Futian was stunned. He stared at the palace in front of him. He could not see the end of the long corridor. Had the winner been decided?
He took a step forward, but he stopped after just one step. There were people coming out from the underground palace. Soon, they appeared outside the underground palace. Ye Futian had a strange expression when he saw these people. There were people from all three forces.
Had they made peace?
"Will you two leave on your own, or should we give you a lift?" One of them asked. Ye Futian raised his eyebrows. Why did he suddenly think of the two of them?
Could it be that the people inside had reached a consensus?
Therefore, they were going to get rid of the people outside first.
Yu Sheng's eyes were cold. Demonic might rolled around him. Ye Futian said, "We want to go in and see. We don't want to leave just yet."
Vroom. A violent murderous intent suddenly exploded from the cultivator of the Clan of the Seven Slayers. Countless murderous currents roared. It was extremely terrifying. The cultivators of the School of the Emperor Star and the Dou tribe also released a violent might that pressed down on Ye Futian and Yu Sheng.
A figure moved. It was a cultivator from the Clan of the Seven Slayers who traversed through the air, ignoring the distance between them. He descended right in front of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, thrusting the spear in his hand forward. Murderous currents covered the sky, burying the two of them within. The spear was imbued with extreme murderous intent, making both of them feel as if their spiritual souls were being threatened.
Almost at the same time, Yu Sheng stepped forward. Demonic might rolled and roared, and the dark demonic airflow swept out, colliding with the killing airflow. He grabbed at the air with his hand and caught the opponent's spear with his palm.
The spear stabbed down, and an extremely powerful murderous will burst out. It tried to pierce through Yu Sheng's arm. However, Yu Sheng's hand turned into the claws of a demonic dragon. The invading murderous will was greatly obstructed. It was as if the muscles and bones in Yu Sheng's arm were not human flesh and blood, but the extremely hard bones of a demonic dragon.
The cultivator's reaction was extremely fast. He abandoned his spear, stepped forward, and his body turned into a flowing light as he retreated.
Yu Sheng's arm rubbed against the spear, from the tip to the shaft. Then, he suddenly stepped forward. There was a loud rumble, and the heavens and earth were suffocated. The Great Path was suppressed, and even the sky seemed to freeze for a moment. Then, he threw his arm out.
"Boom …" An incomparably violent sound rang out. That moment of stagnation allowed the spear to fly backwards and stab into the chest of the expert from the Clan of the Seven Slayers. The expert's body directly slammed into the broken walls of the underground palace and he vomited a mouthful of blood. His internal organs had all been shattered, and he kept vomiting blood out of his mouth.
"He's still so violent!"
Ye Futian was speechless when he saw this. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and Yu Sheng's fighting style was still so simple and direct. It was clean and tidy, without the slightest hesitation. However, his destructive power was shocking. This spear attack would kill the cultivator from the Clan of the Seven Slayers.
When the others saw this, their hearts skipped a beat. Some of them thought of the instructions of their elders and felt that they had made a mistake. They had underestimated the cultivators who had entered the God's relic.
In front of the three major forces, no matter how strong the two Saints were, they should not be able to pose any threat to them. However, when Yu Sheng attacked, they faintly realized that these two were far stronger than they had expected.
"Bang." Yu Sheng stepped forward and headed straight for the group of people. Towering dark demonic light raged, and it seemed as if a dark dragon had appeared. He grabbed at the void with his hand, and suddenly, the dark dragon roared and swept towards the cultivators. The cultivators leaped into the air and dodged it.
Vroom. At this moment, Ye Futian took a step forward and appeared in front of the underground palace. He stepped inside and said, "I'll go in and take a look first."
There was no movement inside, and the other party had sent people out. Ye Futian naturally wanted to go in and see what was going on inside the underground palace. As for the outside, he would leave it to Yu Sheng. He had absolute confidence in Yu Sheng's strength, and he believed that he would be able to resolve this quickly.
Inside the underground palace, there were some corpses in the long corridor. There were also many people who had been seriously injured. They were all left behind from the battle just now. Of course, Ye Futian also saw many corpses that had been left behind before.
The underground palace was a little dim. It might have been because it had been buried in the ruins for a long time. In reality, looking at the gate at the entrance and the sturdiness of the underground palace, it might have been the cultivation place of a great figure in the past.
Ye Futian was thinking that if his guess was correct, and this was really a world of its own, then what had happened to cause the destruction of this world?
And Luoyue had said that this was the Graveyard of the Gods. Could it be that there had been a war between gods in this world in ancient times? This had caused the cultivators of this world to be annihilated in history. Later, Donghuang the Great had taken control of this place and called it the God's relic for future generations to train.
Ye Futian walked all the way forward. After passing through an extremely long corridor, he finally saw the three major forces that had been fighting.
At this moment, the cultivators of the three major forces were no longer fighting. They were all standing there.
In front of everyone, at the end of the underground palace, there was a throne. In front of the throne, there was a figure. This figure was extremely domineering. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the past and present, containing unparalleled battle intent. He held a long spear in his hand, which was stabbed into the ground. On the surface of the long spear, resplendent battle intent swept out, turning into a light screen, illuminating the entire space.
"Damn it," Ye Futian thought to himself. That figure was illusory and did not have a physical body. In fact, it could not even be considered a remnant soul. There was no aura of life, only a blazing fighting will.
Had it turned into fighting will after death and not dissipated?
That long spear seemed to have inherited all of his fighting will.
Compared to that fighting will, the fighting will of Dou Zhao of the Dou tribe seemed to be dim and dull.
The Dou tribe was good at fighting, and they were known as the descendants of the God of War. When their aura burst forth, their fighting will filled the sky, and their power rose to the extreme. However, it was far inferior to the fighting will released by the long spear and the illusory figure. They were not even on the same level. It was like comparing the light of a firefly to the light of the moon.
This was the fighting will of a top figure. It had not dissipated even after thousands of years, and it had been integrated into the long spear. Just this fighting will alone made it impossible for anyone to get close. One could imagine how terrifying it was.
Dou Zhao's eyes were extremely fiery. It was as if this place had been prepared for him. If this fighting will increased, what level could his strength explode to? He would probably be able to fight Renhuangs.
But at the moment, none of them could get close. It was because of this that they had stopped fighting.
There seemed to be no point in fighting. Only the one who had inherited this fighting will would be the victor.
However, at that moment, a stranger actually came. Hence, all eyes turned and landed on Ye Futian.
The person who had gone out had not actually dealt with the two of them. He had actually allowed one of them to come in.
It seemed that the strength of these two people was not simple.
Waves of might descended and fell on Ye Futian. Suddenly, Ye Futian felt a wave of pressure. He looked at the crowd and smiled. "I'm just watching. You guys continue."
"Watching?" Everyone's expressions were cold. Did they think that the people here were fools?
They had come all the way here just to watch?
A figure stepped forward and walked towards Ye Futian. It was a cultivator of the Dou tribe. His fighting will was wild, and his aura was shocking. It rose directly to the extreme of the Saint Plane.
"Boom!"
A rumbling sound was heard, and the man stepped out. Divine light shone, and his violent figure directly pierced through the void and rushed towards Ye Futian. A sacred and bright divine spring pierced through the void and blasted towards Ye Futian's body. Divine flowing light appeared in the air.
Ye Futian still stood there quietly. He did not dodge. When he saw the fist coming, he also blasted out a punch.
Bang!
There was a loud sound, and the underground palace shook. There was also the frightening sound of an elephant trumpeting. The cultivator of the Dou tribe had an extremely strong aura. It seemed that he could easily crush Ye Futian. But the result seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined. With a wild sound, the cultivator of the Dou tribe was sent flying back. There was a crisp cracking sound in his arm. It seemed that his bones had been broken.
When he landed, he continuously stepped back and spat out a mouthful of blood. This scene caused a look of surprise to come over everyone's faces. They looked at Ye Futian more seriously.
The Dou tribe was famous for their powerful combat power. Their close combat power was unparalleled. However, this fist had actually been pushed back. Just how strong was this white-haired youth who had appeared?
Dou Zhao's eyes turned and fell on Ye Futian. His wild fighting will directly pressed down. It was extremely overbearing!
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