Zhan Yuan looked at Dou Zhao. Although he was angry, he also sensed Dou Zhao's tyrannical strength.
At this time, the mark of the god of war appeared between Dou Zhao's eyebrows, and the phantom of the god of war loomed behind him. He was like a peerless god of war, with terrible might.
The divine thunder in the sky shone. In an instant, this world seemed to be the end of the world. Endless thunder wandered between heaven and earth, casting the Thunder Matrix of Doomsday around him. He stepped forward and stood under the Thunder Matrix of Doomsday. The Sword of Doomsday appeared in front of him, swallowing and tearing apart all the divine thunder light.
Zhan Yuan, the Supreme Form of the Great Path of the Violet Heavenly Palace, was facing a formidable enemy.
"Buzz."
A golden divine light burst out, and Dou Zhao attacked. His body directly penetrated the void sky. The golden divine light pierced through the space, directly crossing, and appeared in front of Zhan Yuan in an instant.
"Kill!" Zhan Yuan shouted angrily. The thunder roared, like the wrath of the god of thunder. The Sword of Doomsday lashed out, seeming to destroy everything in front of him.
However, Dou Zhao directly blasted the sword with his fist of flesh and blood. He did not dodge or retreat.
There was a terrible explosion between the two of them. The wandering Divine Thunder of Destruction directly engulfed Dou Zhao's body. At the same time, the terrible power directly trembled on Zhan Yuan's body. It was as if rays of golden divine light pierced through his flesh through the divine sword.
Bang! Bang!
A terrible sound broke out from Zhan Yuan's body. His body groaned. He wanted to open his mouth, but he seemed to be trying hard to hold it back. Then his body flew backward, and his face turned red. Finally, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath rapidly weakened, and the bones and meridians in his body seemed to have burst and shattered.
His eyes were fixed on Dou Zhao, who was swallowed by the light of the destructive thunder. The purple thunder flashed around the burly and domineering body, and then gradually dissipated, revealing the strong and domineering figure.
Dou Zhao's eyes contained golden divine light, staring at Zhan Yuan in front of him. There was no sign of injury. Obviously, Zhan Yuan was disappointed.
"Supreme Form of the Great Path?" Dou Zhao murmured and looked at Ye Futian. "Did you seal it yourself?"
Wasn't he a little too weak?
Puff …
Zhan Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood when he heard what Ye Futian said. His face turned red, and he was ashamed.
He, Zhan Yuan, was the first among the younger generation of the Violet Heavenly Palace. He was known as the Supreme Form of the Great Path, and his name shook the Heavenly Mandate Realm. He was also a peerless figure in the Heavenly Mandate Realm. All of this began to change after Ye Futian appeared.
But now, he was being humiliated like this.
Warriors of the Violet Heavenly Palace stepped out and came behind Zhan Yuan. They stared at Dou Zhao coldly, and their auras were terrifying.
"Maybe," said Ye Futian with a smile.
"Then what is your body?" Dou Zhao asked curiously.
"Divine Body of Heavenly Law," Ye Futian replied.
"…" Dou Zhao felt that he shouldn't have asked. How could a person be so shameless?
What kind of concept was the Divine Body of Heaven's Path?
Under the Heavenly Dao, what other physique could be mentioned in the same breath?
Shameless to the extreme.
"What should we do with them?" Dou Zhao looked at the cultivators of the Violet Heavenly Palace who were releasing their auras at him and asked.
"With such strength, do you think you're qualified to fight here?" Ye Futian asked.
"Unworthy." Dou Zhao replied. Even he wasn't sure if he could fight and wanted to join forces with Ye Futian. Of course, Zhan Yuan and the others weren't qualified.
"Then do as you see fit," said Ye Futian. Dou Zhao stepped out and rushed into the crowd of the Violet Heavenly Palace. Violent golden divine fists blasted out one after another. No cultivator of the Violet Heavenly Palace could withstand a single punch from him.
Looking at the figures being blasted down one by one, Ye Futian looked indifferent. It wasn't that the Violet Heavenly Palace was weak; it was that Dou Zhao, who had opened the third level of the Fighting God's will, had few opponents at this level, and there weren't many in the entire Nine Realms.
Dou Zhao's combat effectiveness was definitely at the top level.
"How miserable." Many people saw this scene and thought to themselves. But most people wouldn't sympathize with them. The people who came here were in a relationship of competition. With such strength, they were indeed not qualified to fight.
The Violet Heavenly Palace was still relatively weak.
The people of the Heavenly Mandate Realm felt it the most. Now, someone who was willing to follow Ye Futian made a move, and the Violet Heavenly Palace was suppressed to the point where they couldn't fight back.
The cultivators of the Violet Heavenly Palace were filled with grief and indignation. They had never been so humiliated. If it was because of the hatred of the past, Ye Futian could have just made a move, but he didn't even do anything. He just ordered Dou Zhao to make a move, and he was able to beat them.
"That's enough." A cold voice came out. The person who spoke was the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, Yi Tianyu. This time, when they entered the God's relic, the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and the Violet Heavenly Palace were considered allies. Together with the Snow Divine Kingdom where Ye Man was, the three forces formed a powerful force.
Dou Zhao came from the Dou tribe, a top force in the Ziwei Realm. Before, when he was fighting with Zhan Yuan, he couldn't interfere, and Yi Tianyu didn't want to make enemies. But now, seeing the cultivators of the Violet Heavenly Palace being beaten by one person, he had to stand up.
"Boom!" Another violent punch blasted out, and the two figures were sent flying. Dou Zhao turned around and looked at Yi Tianyu. He found that there was a Renhuang on Yi Tianyu's side. That person was an elder of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty. He must have been suppressing his Plane until they entered the God's relic, and he only broke through to the next Plane in order to protect the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and give them more opportunities in the God's relic.
Dou Zhao's eyes turned and fell on Yi Tianyu. He said, "Do you want to try?"
Yi Tianyu stared at Dou Zhao. If they fought, he really had no confidence in facing Dou Zhao. This person had crushed all the cultivators of the Violet Heavenly Palace with ease. Judging from the combat ability he had shown, he must be even stronger.
"That's enough," Ye Futian said. Dou Zhao turned around and looked at him, a little depressed. He had said that he was the one who was going to beat him up, so why did he ask him to stop?
He walked back to Ye Futian's side and said in a low voice, "I have given you enough face. If there are any benefits, do as you see fit."
"…"
Ye Futian's face darkened. Looking at the figure next to him who was like a god of war, he felt strange.
This guy seemed to have many sides to his personality. He looked wild and domineering on the outside, but on the inside, he was a little … cute.
If Dou Zhao knew that Ye Futian used these two words to describe him, who knew what he would think?
At this time, the cultivators of the Violet Heavenly Palace all looked at Ye Futian. There were many of them, and many cultivators of the eight branches of the Violet Heavenly Palace were also here. When they took Gu Dongliu away, he went to make trouble, and the other side refused to hand him over.
But now, Ye Futian looked at them with a bit of contempt. He said, "People of the Violet Heavenly Palace can get out of here. You have no business here."
Boom … The light of thunder flashed. The cultivators of the Violet Heavenly Palace were extremely angry when they heard such humiliating words. But when Ye Futian looked at them, they saw his eyes gradually sharpening. No one dared to challenge him. They could only look away, feeling endless humiliation in their hearts.
"Let's go," Zhan Yuan said, and the group turned to leave. Some were injured, and some were disabled.
After the people of the Violet Heavenly Palace left, the space was quiet again. The strength of Zhan Yuan and his group was not strong, so they had no impact on the situation here.
No one moved, and Ye Futian did not move either. He stood there quietly. Even though he believed that he could unlock the seal on the treasure in the Sacred Hall, he did not want to be the one to take the lead. He believed that everyone else thought the same.
No one wanted to act in such a high-profile manner.
At that moment, someone walked out, and it wasn't just one person. Many cultivators from the top forces walked towards the Spatial Sacred Hall. At the same time, many people stood guard outside. One of them said, "Since no one is going to move, from now on, if anyone dares to touch the divine items we've opened, we will kill them at all costs."
This word contained a strong murderous intent. Many people looked at the cultivator who spoke. Many people present knew that he was from the Central Emperor Realm.
"Which force is this person from?" Ye Futian asked Dou Zhao. If he dared to say such arrogant words, he must have a strong confidence in his own strength. If anyone tried to take it, he would kill them at all costs to deter the other cultivators.
"The Martial God Clan of the Central Emperor Realm, one of the top ancient clans," Dou Zhao replied to Ye Futian. The Central Emperor Realm was the center of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path. Most of the top forces there were clans, and they were all ancient clans. Many of them even claimed to be descendants of gods, and the blood of gods flowed through their veins.
The surname of the Martial God Clan was "Wu," and the people of the clan were powerful. It was rumored that their ancestor was the God of War.
Ye Futian nodded slightly. Among them, there were cultivators of the Renhuang Plane, and they were one of the forces that could truly threaten them.
"In that case, let's not interfere with each other and take our own things," the cultivator of the Yuanyang Clan also began to speak. He stepped forward and entered the Spatial Sacred Hall.
The cultivators began to move one after another, and many of them entered the Spatial Sacred Hall.
Beside Ye Futian, many people glanced at him. Ye Futian stepped forward and walked inside, and many cultivators followed behind him.
The Spatial Sacred Hall was extremely vast, and the will of the Great Path of Space was everywhere. Boundless Divine Light of Space divided the hall into countless segments. As soon as one stepped into it, one could clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from it. Many divine weapons and ritual implements had powerful auras emanating from them.
"What do you want?" Ye Futian asked the people beside him.
"The more the better. I'm not picky," Dou Zhao replied calmly.
"Get lost …" Ye Futian looked at the shameless man beside him. He was not picky, either.
The people beside him were speechless when they heard Ye Futian's words. Although there was a treasure trove inside, and there were many divine items, how could they be taken so easily? It was extremely difficult to break even one of the seals, and Ye Futian was asking them what they wanted?
Did he think that he could get whatever he wanted?
"There's an axe over there. Yu Sheng, why don't I get you a woodcutter?" Ye Futian said.
"A woodcutter?" Dou Zhao blinked. This …
Naturally, he did not know that Yu Sheng had been a woodcutter on the Cottage Mountain.
"Yes." Yu Sheng nodded. He was not picky. As long as it was suitable for him to unleash his power, it was fine. A battle-axe was naturally suitable!
PS: On the first day of the new year, Wuhen wishes her brothers and sisters a happy and healthy new year!
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