He was too arrogant.
Many people looked at Ye Futian and thought to themselves. He saw the door to Renhuang but did not enter. How arrogant was that?
Countless cultivators could not reach the Renhuang Plane in their entire lives.
Becoming a Renhuang, even in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path, was considered a major figure. Although it might not count for much among the forces present today, it was a force that stood at the peak of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path.
In the land of the Divine Prefecture, many of the Realm Lords were only ordinary lower-level Renhuangs.
"What does he want to do?" They guessed to Ye Futian. If he did not break through to the Renhuang Plane, it only proved that he had greater ambitions. He wanted to forge an even stronger Divine Wheel and enter the Way. There was indeed an opportunity in front of him.
The Heavenly Palace that stood in the sky was close at hand. Could it be that he wanted this opportunity?
Could he use this opportunity to enter the Way and forge an even stronger Divine Wheel?
It made sense when they thought about it. However, if he did not become a Renhuang, how could he compete with the others?
Don't forget, beside Ye Futian were Jian Qingzhu of Tianshen Academy, Shen Hao of the Shen clan, and Nan Luoshen of Nantian Divine Kingdom.
Moreover, they were all in the Renhuang Plane, Renhuangs who had forged perfect Divine Wheels.
It was difficult for Ye Futian to compete with even the Renhuang Plane, let alone the Saint Plane.
"Bang." At that moment, another person broke the will of the statue. It was Jian Qingzhu of Tianshen Academy. Just like when he stepped into the relic, Ye Futian was the first, and he did the same.
After that, there were continuous rumbling sounds. It was as if they had discussed it beforehand. After Ye Futian broke the will, the nine top geniuses broke the shackles one after another.
Shen Hao, Nan Luoshen, Gui Zang …
However, at this time, Ye Futian and Jian Qingzhu did not think about anything else. Instead, they looked forward and saw the statues appear at the bottom of the sky stairwell. It was as if they were still guarding the sky stairwell. However, from the Heavenly Palace, brilliant golden divine halos fell on the statues, causing the statues to become illusory. It was as if they could disappear at any time.
"This is …" Jian Qingzhu's eyes were frightening. It was as if he wanted to see through everything in front of him. Soon, he sensed that the gradually illusory statues were emanating an unparalleled will. It was as if the Way they had been alive was being released at this moment.
"Inheritance?" Jian Qingzhu's eyes became extremely sharp. Ye Futian also felt it. Under the divine light, the statue that had been cracked seemed to no longer be a body, but rather a manifestation of the great path. It was filled with an extremely strong will.
The will emanating from the statue in front of him was somewhat similar to the will that he had sensed before. It gave off an extremely strong oppressive force, like a god of war on the battlefield.
While he was sensing the will of the statue in front of him, someone else cracked it. Before long, all nine cultivators succeeded and cracked the will of the statue. Just as Jian Qingzhu had expected, nine of the most monstrous cultivators from the Nine Realms were selected to bear the will of the statue and crack it.
Above the Heavenly Palace, even more powerful divine light sprinkled down, and the statue gradually turned into the Way, as if it had become illusory.
"Since it was broken by the nine of us, each of us will inherit one of them." As he finished speaking, he stepped forward and walked towards the statue that he had deciphered. He stepped into the illusory figure and merged with it.
At this moment, divine light enveloped his body, and his entire being was enveloped by the Dao.
"It really is an inheritance." The crowd's expressions changed when they saw this scene. This was an opportunity, and an extraordinary one at that.
Not only did the inheritance descend, but even the divine might of the Great Path that descended from the Heavenly Palace dissipated.
This caused many people to emanate a tyrannical aura, and they were eager to make a move.
"Buzz." The spiritual soul, Nan Luoshen, and the others stepped forward one after another, directly walking towards the statue that they had deciphered.
Ye Futian did not move. He directly shouted, "Yu Sheng, you come."
He was already on the verge of breaking through to the next level and could prove the Great Path. However, Yu Sheng was still a little short. In addition, the power that he had sensed before was also suitable for Yu Sheng. Therefore, he was prepared to let Yu Sheng inherit the inheritance of the Great Path.
Hearing Ye Futian's voice, Yu Sheng directly stepped forward and walked in the direction of the statue.
However, the moment Yu Sheng stepped forward, a wave of Renhuang might descended, directly enveloping Yu Sheng's body. It seemed to contain an extremely strong murderous intent.
Ye Futian glanced back and shouted, "Be careful."
Yu Sheng naturally sensed it. He suddenly turned around and directly took out the battle-ax. His arm swung out without any hesitation. A destructive demonic light seemed to split the sky and earth. It slashed down from the sky, drawing a beam of dark light across the space.
However, the dark light was suppressed. An incomparably brilliant golden light sprinkled down, illuminating the space. The destructive golden divine spear pierced the battle-ax, bursting with unparalleled power.
"Bang."
Yu Sheng's body was directly sent flying. His body landed on the ground, and his footsteps made a loud noise. The arm that held the battle-ax trembled slightly.
To be able to use divine power to send Yu Sheng flying, it was obvious that he was not at the same level as him.
Standing in front of Yu Sheng was a Renhuang, the Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation.
Among the cultivators of the Golden Divine Nation behind him, Gai Shi Shi's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.
Before, he had not fought for it. He also knew that he could not win. The battle outside the Divine Palace had ended in a crushing defeat. Ye Futian's glory was boundless, and his name shook the Higher Heavens Realm. Now, in the God's relic, he still shone brilliantly and won one of the nine places.
Moreover, he had successfully broken the statue's will and was qualified to receive its inheritance.
Unfortunately, the heavenly might of the Great Path had dissipated, and the statue's will was also gone. Under the same circumstances, Ye Futian was simply seeking his own death by not entering the Renhuang Plane. How could he compete for the inheritance?
Not only the Golden Divine Nation, but other cultivators also moved forward. One by one, they rushed forward. Their main targets were Ye Futian and Qin Lin of the Slaughtering World. There was no other reason. These two had not entered the Renhuang Plane. Their cultivation was the weakest, and they were the easiest to plunder.
The other seven cultivators were already Renhuangs, and all of them were top figures with perfect Divine Wheels. Not to mention figures of the Saint Plane, even cultivators of the Renhuang Plane could not defeat them. Not to mention plundering, they might even lose their lives.
Then, only Ye Futian and Qin Lin were the easiest to deal with.
If Ye Futian had chosen to enter the Renhuang Plane just now, they might have hesitated. But now that such an opportunity was presented, they could not miss it.
Although the Ancient Road was not short, for cultivators of this level, it could not be considered a distance at all.
Even if a battle broke out, the area would be extremely small.
Especially for cultivators of the Renhuang Plane, this area could be covered with a single thought.
At this moment, the Divine Wheel of the Great Path of the Renhuang Plane cultivator of the Golden Divine Nation burst forth. The golden Divine Wheel released dazzling divine light, and incomparably sharp golden blades directly pierced towards Yu Sheng's body. There were also terrifying golden cauldrons that suppressed the sky, burying Yu Sheng's entire body within them.
His Divine Wheel of the Great Path was a precious cauldron.
At this moment, under the pressure of the Divine Wheel of the Great Path, the precious cauldrons crushed the void, trying to directly suppress and erase Yu Sheng's body.
Waves of unparalleled pressure hit Yu Sheng's body, and a terrible dark demonic airflow swept out from his body. Phantoms of ancient demons appeared around his body, and behind him, an illusory figure that looked like a demon god loomed.
A terrible dragon roar came out, and a black dragon circled around Yu Sheng's body, roaring. The two dark demonic dragons seemed to have a life of their own, and their cold and indifferent eyes stared at the Renhuang cultivator of the Golden Divine Nation.
This made the Renhuang reveal a strange look. He felt as if he was being stared at by a real demonic dragon, as if it was not formed by will.
"Kill him." Gai Shi Shi's voice was extremely cold, and it contained murderous intent. Not only did he want to kill Yu Sheng, but after he killed Yu Sheng, even Ye Futian would have to die.
This was an opportunity. Not only would they deal with Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, but they would also deal with other cultivators.
At this moment, many people moved towards Ye Futian, wanting to attack him. There were many top figures of the Nine Realms here. How could they watch Ye Futian and Qin Lin, two figures of the Saint Plane, obtain the inheritance from the statue? If not now, then when?
At this moment, Lian Jiuyou, the Renhuang cultivator of the Clan of the God of Ghost in the Hidden Land Realm, who had been kicked out by Nan Luoshen, walked in the direction of Ye Futian.
Nan Luoshen had a perfect Divine Wheel, and she was the daughter of Emperor Nan and Empress Luo, the only princess of Nantian Divine Kingdom. He could not do anything about it, but now, in this relic inheritance, there must be a place for him.
Stepping forward, Lian Jiuyou's body seemed to be burning with the dark fire of death, like the ghost fire of the Underworld. A destructive power of death spread out, and in an instant, Ye Futian felt as if he was in a dark purgatory.
Boom! The cold, dark ghost fire swept towards Ye Futian. The cultivation methods of the cultivators of the Clan of the God of Ghost in the Hidden Land Realm were cold and dark. Since they attacked, they would not abide by principles. Since they had decided to rob, then they would kill him directly to avoid future troubles.
After all, Ye Futian was already at the threshold of the Renhuang Plane. If he was given some time, he would be able to break through to the next level. At that time, it would be very difficult to kill him. Of course, they had to finish him off as soon as possible.
Ye Futian's life aura was majestic, and a light screen of the Great Path appeared around him. However, under the dark fire of death, it was all burned into nothingness. This was the fire from hell, the Flames of the Way of Renhuang.
Ye Futian's eyes were cold, but at this moment, Lian Jiuyou's expression suddenly changed.
A blazing and terrifying murderous intent enveloped his body. His body suddenly disappeared from where he was, turning into a dark airflow and disappearing from where he was. The moment he disappeared, a long spear filled with murderous intent pierced where he was, and a dark hole seemed to appear in the space.
It was the seventh slayer of the Clan of the Seven Slayers.
Just like Lian Jiuyou, his opportunity had been stolen before. Shen Hao had eliminated him, but at this moment, he attacked Lian Jiuyou.
In the air, Lian Jiuyou frowned and said, "There are two places. There is no need to fight with me for one."
He thought that the Seventh Slayer also wanted to take Ye Futian's position.
The Seventh Slayer ignored him. He was skilled in killing, so naturally, he did not say much. He directly attacked Lian Jiuyou!
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