Ye Futian stepped forward, spear in hand, towards the Golden Divine Nation.
Since he refused to take the path to heaven, he could only send Gai Shi Shi on his way.
This enmity was completely formed. The other side's murderous intent was strong, and the Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation was prepared to kill him and Yu Sheng. Under these circumstances, he had no choice but to kill them.
"Boom!" At this moment, a terrifying divine might of the Great Path pressed down on Ye Futian. A golden cauldron came crashing down towards him like a divine cauldron.
It was the Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation. Although he was fighting with Yu Sheng, he was still a Renhuang. When his Divine Wheel exploded, it could directly cover the large space battlefield, including Ye Futian.
When he saw Ye Futian's strength just now, he was worried about letting Ye Futian attack Gai Shi Shi. It was very risky.
"Bang." There was a loud noise. While he was taking care of Ye Futian, Yu Sheng's attack descended. The wild power sent him flying. A Renhuang was sent flying, and his Divine Wheel of the Great Path trembled.
Ye Futian also thrust his spear straight out, blasting the cauldron that was crashing down, and smashing it into pieces.
"Be careful, someone is trying to steal your position from behind," a voice said. Said a voice. It was Dou Zhao. Ye Futian looked back and saw a cultivator walking towards the statue, wanting to inherit it.
Moreover, it was a Renhuang, and there were many cultivators around him.
Ye Futian's expression was ugly. There were too many cultivators here, and the power was extremely complicated. It was difficult to take care of all of them.
"I'll watch these people for you." The mark of the god of war appeared between Dou Zhao's eyebrows. He stepped forward, heading towards Gai Shi Shi and the others. The cultivators of the Dou tribe surrounded the cultivators of the Golden Divine Nation, and a wild pressure swept out.
Gai Shi Shi stared at Dou Zhao and said, "Does the Dou tribe of the Ziwei Realm want to interfere in the affairs of the Golden Divine Nation?"
The Dou tribe of the Ziwei Realm was an ancient clan with extremely powerful combat ability. The Golden Divine Nation did not want to provoke them.
"If you want to rob, then rob before. But after the dust has settled, you are all adding insult to injury. Don't you feel ashamed?" Dou Zhao stared at Gai Shi Shi and said, "What's more, do you think you deserve to compete with him?"
He was confident that there were few in the Nine Realms who could defeat him. He was not familiar with Gai Shi Shi, but he could just look down on him. If that guy had broken through to the Renhuang Plane, he would not be in this situation now.
Gai Shi Shi looked embarrassed. Dou Zhao's words seemed to have hit him where it hurt. He had indeed been badly abused by Ye Futian.
"Then let me experience the will of the Dou tribe's Fighting God." The Golden Divine Nation erupted from Gai Shi Shi's body, and a peerless image of a deity condensed above his head.
There was a look of disdain in Dou Zhao's eyes. The mark between his eyebrows continued to increase, and beams of divine light pierced through his body. His spiritual will became more and more powerful, and his aura continued to rise. The shadow of a god of war appeared behind him.
Bang! Dou Zhao stepped forward, staring at Gai Shi Shi. He raised his hand and punched out.
The Sigh of the Divine God came from the void. Gai Shi Shi held the divine spear in his hand and stabbed forward.
Golden lightning collided in the void, and an extremely violent pressure pressed down on the space. Gai Shi Shi's body was shaken back. Not only him, but all the cultivators of the Golden Divine Nation around him were also shaken back by the storm.
"So weak." There was contempt in Dou Zhao's eyes, which made Gai Shi Shi look extremely embarrassed.
On the other side, Ye Futian also saw that someone wanted to take the inheritance from his statue. It had been prepared for the rest of his life, but now, a tyrannical force was moving in that direction. Many cultivators drove away the crowd, and a Renhuang level existence walked towards the statue.
It was as if that was the inheritance they had taken.
This group of people had an extraordinary bearing and seemed extremely tough. Before, other cultivators had competed with them, but they had been directly swept out.
The Celestial Worthy Temple of the Central Emperor Realm was one of the top forces in the Imperial Realm. Before, they had been watching. Although they had not directly participated in cracking the will of the statue, of course, one of the nine positions had to belong to them.
In the land of the Nine Realms, the Central Emperor Realm was at the center and had the most top forces. But they had only fought for three positions, which was obviously far from enough. Although these people from the Celestial Worthy Temple were not the most outstanding figures of this generation, they still had to have a position.
When Ye Futian turned around, the Renhuang of the Celestial Worthy Temple looked back at him and said, "Although you have cracked the statue, this place does not belong to you. Do what you have to do."
No matter how strong Ye Futian's talent was, it was meaningless. Talent was talent, and strength was strength. Moreover, it also depended on his background.
No matter how strong his talent was, in the eyes of the top forces in the Imperial Realm, it was insignificant. Even if he reached the top, so what?
He gripped the spear in his hand tightly, and the fighting will of the Renhuang level roared out. But it was impossible to release the will of the emperor here. He felt that the Renhuang in front of him was stronger than the Martial God Palace's Wu Meng. If he did not release the will of the emperor, it would be difficult to deal with him.
Seeing that Ye Futian was still standing in the void in front of them, unwilling to leave, the Renhuang of the Celestial Worthy Temple raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not satisfied?"
Even if he was not satisfied, what else could he do?
The fighting will around Ye Futian grew stronger and stronger, like a terrible storm.
Feeling the aura on his body, the Renhuang did not directly take over the statue. Instead, he raised his arm and pointed his fingers at the void.
In an instant, a suffocating pressure covered the sky. Ye Futian only felt that the world seemed to have changed. It was as if a supreme existence had pressed its five fingers against him. These five fingers were like golden divine mountains, thick and heavy, able to suppress the sky, and sharp enough to cut through the void.
His whole body was suppressed, and it was as if he was about to stop breathing.
Incomparably brilliant fighting will surrounded his body. He stepped forward, and the sound of an elephant's trumpeting shook the sky. There was also the Sigh of the Divine God. The spear in his hand moved forward, blasting towards the golden mountain peaks.
"Bang."
There was a loud noise, and the unparalleled power blasted. The mountain peaks shattered with a rumbling sound, collapsing downwards. However, Ye Futian's body was also shaken downwards. There was a loud noise, and his feet were directly forced to the ground. The arm that was holding the spear trembled slightly.
As expected, they were stronger than the Martial Alliance.
"This inheritance is not something you can take," Ye Futian said to the cultivators of the Celestial Worthy Temple in front of him.
"Speak to me after you have broken through to the next level." The Renhuang of the Celestial Worthy Temple swept a glance at Ye Futian. He was majestic and overbearing. He knew that Ye Futian was about to break through to the next level, and he had suppressed his cultivation level before. However, he did not care. So what if Ye Futian had broken through to the next level? He had already obtained the inheritance.
At this moment, suddenly, an extremely powerful Sword Will whizzed from afar. Then, the Renhuang felt an aura of the same level. It was the Renhuang's divine will sweeping over.
He raised his head and looked into the void. His expression changed slightly. An extremely brilliant golden divine light appeared in the sky. He felt an extremely powerful Sword Will.
He raised his hand and blasted a giant palm print into the void. This five-fingered palm print blasted into the sky. There, the sky seemed to be split open. An extremely brilliant divine sword descended from the sky. It seemed to have come from beyond the heavens, and it cut a line in the void.
"Buzz!"
An extremely sharp aura descended, and the sword split the sky. The giant palm print was directly shattered and turned into nothingness. The sword's momentum was also slightly hindered. It clanged in the void, and then it flew backward.
In the distance, a figure stepped forward. With one step, he crossed the void, and the sword entered his body. Obviously, this was his sword.
"Who is it?"
The Renhuang of the Celestial Worthy Temple felt a powerful and threatening aura. His eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at the figure in the void.
Ye Futian also looked up at the figure descending from the void. There was a smile in his eyes.
He has broken through to the next level, Ye Futian thought to himself. The person in front of him was the Swordmaster of Lihen. Now, he had broken through to the Renhuang Plane.
After cultivating for so long, he had finally reached the legendary Plane that the Swordmaster of Lihen had always wanted to cross. For the Swordmaster of Lihen, this was naturally something to be happy about.
At that moment, the entire temperament of the Swordmaster of Lihen had changed. He was one with the Great Path. Standing there, he was like a sword that could break through the sky.
"Congratulations, Swordmaster of Lihen," Ye Futian said with a smile.
The Swordmaster of Lihen also looked at Ye Futian. He smiled and nodded. This was the Plane that he had dreamed of. Now, he had finally reached it. Not only had he reached it, but he had also completely transformed. The endless Sword Will of Sword City had baptized him.
This opportunity was bestowed by Ye Futian. This was no longer a simple favor.
He even wondered if he was now even more powerful than His Majesty, Emperor Xia.
The Swordmaster of Lihen glanced at the Renhuang of the Celestial Worthy Temple, and then looked at the battlefield where Yu Sheng was. Yu Sheng was actually facing a Renhuang.
"How should we deal with this?" the Swordmaster of Lihen asked.
"Kill him," Ye Futian replied. His reply was simple and clear.
The Swordmaster of Lihen did not say anything else. An incomparably brilliant divine sword light lit up in the sky, illuminating the sky. Below him, the Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation who was fighting with Yu Sheng suddenly felt the threat of death. His expression changed.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw an incomparably dazzling divine sword piercing down from the sky.
The Divine Wheel of the Great Path erupted wildly, and the divine cauldron pressed down towards the sky.
Psst …
The light of the sword cut across the sky, from the sky to the ground.
In the next moment, the Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation froze in place.
"Impossible!" he spat. As soon as he finished speaking, his body was split in two.
"No!" The cultivators of the Golden Divine Nation were shocked when they saw this scene. A faint sense of fear suddenly grew in them.
The Renhuang of the Golden Divine Nation had been killed. Moreover, it had only taken one strike.
"Perfect level?" Ye Futian looked at the Swordmaster of Lihen. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
From the looks of it, the Swordmaster of Lihen had made the right bet. At that time, he had shattered his own Way and rebuilt it. The Divine Sword had guided the Way of Sword City into his body, cleansing his body and spiritual soul, and forging the Divine Wheel of the Great Path.
By chance, the Swordmaster of Lihen had actually forged a perfect Divine Wheel of the Great Path. If this had happened in the past, it would have been impossible!
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