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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1673

Chapter 1673

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The Seventh Slayer had first fought with Ye Futian in the underground palace. He had been defeated and had left without fighting for the spear.

Later, he had worked with the Spatial Sacred Hall and suddenly killed a Renhuang of the Martial God Clan's alliance. He had been seriously injured, and then he had chosen a divine weapon and successfully broken through to the Renhuang Plane. Although he and Ye Futian had not interacted much with each other, and they were not friends, this trip to the God's Relic had been fruitful. Ye Futian had not made things difficult for him when he was defeated, and he had not mistreated him when he was injured during their cooperation.

From the Seventh Slayer's point of view, he had owed Ye Futian a favor. Now that Lian Jiuyou was attacking Ye Futian, he was returning the favor.

As a top figure of the Clan of the God of Ghost, Lian Jiuyou's cultivation was at the Renhuang Plane, just like him. His Seven Killing Gods could hold him back, but whether or not Ye Futian could deal with the others would depend on Ye Futian himself.

The Seventh Slayer's attack was fatal. It forced Lian Jiuyou back into the sky, not allowing him to affect the battlefield. On the other side, the Golden Divine Nation's Renhuang Cauldron crushed towards Yu Sheng. Under the Divine Wheel of the Great Path, the cauldrons flattened everything.

The eyes of the Dark Demon Dragon circling around Yu Sheng grew even colder. Accompanied by an earth-shattering dragon roar, an incomparably huge demon dragon rushed out with a roar. Its enormous body swept out, and with a loud clang, the Treasured Cauldron was actually knocked back.

The terrifying demon dragon circled around Yu Sheng, swallowing up the Will of the Great Path. Yu Sheng's god-like body appeared in front of the demon dragon's huge head. The Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation frowned. The feeling from before was even clearer. Being stared at by this demon dragon was like being stared at by a Demon Emperor.

"You are asking for death," the dark dragon said in a human voice. This caused the Renhuang's expression to change. What was going on?

Why was there a Demon Emperor in Yu Sheng's body? If this was the case, then it was equivalent to going against the will of the Empty Imperial Palace. Under the gaze of the Empty Imperial Palace's Divine General, this should not have happened.

"No, although there is the aura of a Demon Emperor, it is not a true Demon Emperor." A strange look came over his face. Could it be the dragon soul?

A Demon Emperor at the level of a Great Demon Emperor had given the dragon soul to Yu Sheng?

This was equivalent to self-mutilation. A top-notch Demon Emperor's self-mutilation. What kind of relationship did he have that was worth it? Even for the monstrous juniors of many top forces, it was impossible for their elders to do this. At most, they would leave a wisp of will behind when they were weak. However, at their current level, a wisp of will was completely useless. It was only for protection when one's cultivation was weak.

However, there seemed to be a Demonic Sovereign who was willing to pay any price to plant the Dragon Soul into the body of this demonic cultivator.

Not to mention him, even the cultivators of the Dragon God Clan were shocked. Long Chen stared at this scene. No one knew the Dragon God Clan better than him. The elder who was imprisoned in the Dragon Abyss by the Dragon God Clan was willing to do this for the rest of his life?

Did he completely see Yu Sheng as his successor? Was he pinning all his hopes on Yu Sheng because he was imprisoned?

What kind of trust was this?

Wisps of demonic might rolled and roared. Yu Sheng's body was devouring the power of heaven and earth. He suddenly took a step forward, and the demon dragon entered his body. At this moment, it seemed as if there was a dragon hidden in Yu Sheng's body.

Dark demonic light slashed down from the sky. When the battle-ax struck, a terrifying and huge dragon shadow roared and rushed out.

The Divine Wheel in the Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation burst with golden divine light. He raised his hand and attacked forward. The scene was shocking.

Bang!

There was a loud sound. The Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation actually felt an oppressive force. The two of them were pushed back at the same time. He was shocked to discover that Yu Sheng, whose eyes had turned dark and had the power of the dragon soul, actually had the power to resist the Renhuang.

Ye Futian glanced at the battlefield over there. Seeing that Yu Sheng was unharmed, he relaxed. It seemed that the Dragon God Clan had left some trump cards for Yu Sheng. In this way, he did not need to worry about the battlefield.

Many cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Realm had made a move and blocked many people for Ye Futian, including the Demon Emperor of the Sky Demon Court. He had also blocked a Renhuang. All the top forces were here, and they only targeted two people. One was Qin Lin, and the other was Ye Futian. One could imagine how many people were watching him. Three Renhuangs was naturally not a lot.

Qin Lin's situation in the Slaughtering World was even worse than his. He was also facing attacks from all sides.

Ye Futian's body slowly floated in the air with a spear in his hand. His fighting will roared from his body, and the Deed of Thorough Comprehension was also released. Golden divine light surrounded his body, and it was as if he had turned into a golden body. There was also the terrifying sound of elephants roaring inside his body.

Illusory figures seemed to appear in the sky, as if they were gods.

Gai Shi Shi looked at Ye Futian, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. The Sigh of the Divine God. Ye Futian had used the ultimate technique of the Golden Divine Nation that he had plundered from him in front of the cultivators of the Golden Divine Nation. For him, this was undoubtedly a kind of humiliation.

"Whoever wants the inheritance, gamble with your life," Ye Futian said coldly, and his voice shook the void.

"Kill," a cold voice said.

A cold voice was heard. With so many top forces present, there was no way they would care about Ye Futian's combat prowess alone. Some of the cultivators attacked right away. A terrifying image of Purgatory appeared above Ye Futian's head. It was like a dark divine matrix. A destructive bolt of dark lightning shot out from it and struck down, destroying everything in its path.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the cultivators in the void. He took a step forward, and the spear in his hand stabbed out. His fighting will was shocking, and it swept out. Golden divine light burst from the spear. The crowd could only see the black lightning of slaughter and the extremely sharp golden lightning colliding.

The strong light was blinding, and the divine golden lightning shot up into the sky, engulfing and destroying the black lightning. It blasted on the matrix, causing it to collapse and shatter.

But almost at the same moment, from other directions, there were destructive killing power of the Great Path coming toward Ye Futian. For example, there were mountains hanging upside down like sharp blades, falling directly from the void. There were also destructive spatial divine swords that directly cut through the void and arrived in an instant.

For them, this little distance was only a matter of a thought.

"Boom!" The sound of elephants in Ye Futian's body shook the sky. He stepped into the void, and a towering and brilliant golden divine elephant covered his body. The attacks of the Great Path crashed down and were directly shattered. Even when the spatial divine swords slashed on the body of the divine elephant, they only made a sharp sound and could not break through Ye Futian's protective divine elephant.

In the Saint Plane, there were not many people who could hurt him anymore.

Many people's expressions changed slightly when they saw this scene. Was his offensive and defensive power so strong?

Unexpectedly, even this was not enough to hurt him.

"Boom." Ye Futian stepped forward fiercely, and the void shook violently. He took a step forward, and his body directly disappeared from where he stood. He traversed the void, and above the firmament, there was a sigh of the gods. It was like the sigh of death.

The spear in his hand stabbed out in a straight line.

This spear directly pierced through the space, and the expressions of the cultivators in front of him changed. Countless divine swords danced around and turned into a dazzling spatial sword matrix. However, under the spear of the gods, the sword matrix was directly shattered, and the spear was unstoppable.

Pfft!

A figure was directly penetrated. It was the Sword Saint of Avici from Heavenly Sword Hall. He looked at Ye Futian in horror, and then his body directly shattered and exploded. Not only him, but the surrounding cultivators of Heavenly Sword Hall were all sent flying. Many people spat out blood, and their bodies were penetrated by the illusory spear will, and they were directly crippled.

"Things should not happen more than three times," Ye Futian said. In Sword City, he did not hold it against them. After the fight for the Spatial Sacred Hall, they joined forces with the cultivators of the Martial God Clan to deal with him, but he still did not do anything after that.

Now, the people of Heavenly Sword Hall attacked him again.

If he did not kill them, what was the point of keeping them alive?

The surrounding cultivators' pupils shrank as they stared in Ye Futian's direction. He was killed in one strike. This spear could be said to be invincible.

The Renhuang-level fighting will seemed to be about to break out of his body. As a result, the cultivators of Heavenly Sword Hall who were not directly hit were also seriously injured.

Ye Futian stood with his spear in hand, and his gaze swept across the surrounding cultivators as he said, "Before this, I warned some people not to fight anymore. After that, I opened the door of the relic and came here. I did not hold it against you, but if you still want to attack, no matter what the consequences are, I guarantee that none of you will be able to leave God's relic."

These words were naturally said to the people of the Martial God Clan, School of the Emperor Star, and other forces.

These people were still brooding over the previous battle and still wanted to attack him. He had already let them off once, but if they did it again, he would not be merciful.

As expected, this voice had a very strong deterrent effect. It caused many cultivators who were just about to make a move to stop in their tracks, including the cultivator of the Martial God Clan of the Central Emperor Realm, Wu Zhan. His expression was somewhat ugly.

Their only Renhuang had been killed. Although they were a top force in the Central Emperor Realm, their strength in God's relic was limited. Most importantly, Ye Futian had cut off many of his opportunities, so he had no chance. Now, he was using words to intimidate them.

However, that voice truly made him feel threatened, and he was intimidated.

Even when the Martial God Clan fought with the top forces of the Central Emperor Realm, they did not act like this.

"Open the door of the relic?" Some people revealed strange expressions when they heard Ye Futian's words. Ye Futian mentioned opening the door of the relic. Wasn't it Jian Qingzhu who ordered people to open it?

"Wu Zhan, the previous battle has already proven some things. Ye Futian is the first person to open the door of the relic and come here. What is the point of you fighting? He has already shown mercy. If you continue to be aggressive, it will not end well for you," Yuan Hong of the Yuanyang Clan also said. Yuan Hong of the Yuanyang Clan spoke up as well. Many of the people who had come from that direction began to think about retreating. They understood that even though they were unwilling, what Yuan Hong said was the truth.

"The first person to open the door of the relic?" Many cultivators looked at Ye Futian in shock. It was not Jian Qingzhu?

Ye Futian did not care about what everyone thought. He took a step forward and headed in another direction. There, Gai Shi Shi of the Golden Divine Nation had a gloomy expression. When he saw Ye Futian looking in his direction, Gai Shi Shi's eyes narrowed. He felt an extremely strong threat of death!

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