Ye Futian stared at the figure. It was like a real Noble.
It was probably the Noble who'd attacked the Loulan Imperial Palace back then. His will hadn't been destroyed in the matrix. This Noble's power was definitely above the figure formed by the flame will.
"Kill," the Noble said coldly. Said the noble coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, the army stepped forward at the same time. A destructive will power condensed and blasted towards Ye Futian and the others in the air as if they wanted to destroy them together.
Ye Wuchen took a step forward and swung the sword in his hand. Suddenly, a rain of swords appeared in the sky, falling towards the attacks coming from below. Wherever the rain of swords passed, all the attacks were shattered.
However, there were still many figures coming. This army didn't fear death at all.
Yu Sheng also stepped forward and swung his axe. An axe shadow cut through the air. Everywhere it passed, the armored soldiers were all shattered.
Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Wind Condor and placed the guqin on his knees. He stared at the figure of the Noble in front of him. Although he already knew what level his combat ability was in the relic, he did not know how strong the Noble in front of him was.
The people following Ye Futian also saw the scene before them. No one went up to fight. Ye Futian and the other two all got noble ritual implements.
Among them, only those with noble fate could fight. The others would definitely die if they clashed with someone at the Noble level, even though they weren't real nobles and were formed by noble will.
Virgin Loulan Xue and the others watched quietly from behind. Ye Futian actually went straight to the core of the relic where the emperor had once been.
Other than Ye Futian, there was also a violent scene ahead. A huge battle must've erupted. She knew that the strong cultivators from the Barren City had arrived and were already inside.
The geniuses from the Barren City were very likely the prides of top forces in the Eastern Barren Territory. They used the Loulan Relic as a trial ground. They were indeed terrifyingly strong.
Seeing the army being destroyed, the Noble stepped forward. Immediately, a terrifying aura spread from his body.
The Noble's body seemed to turn into an illusion. He stepped in the air and walked towards Ye Futian's group. His will was extremely strong. It was formed by a complete noble will.
Ye Wuchen's body flashed and he stepped forward. His whole body was filled with an invincible will, and his sword will was monstrous.
Wang Hou ignored everything and continued to stroll through the sky full of sword wills. There was a frightening aura about him that seemed to want to destroy everything. The surroundings seemed to be trembling, and it was extremely terrifying.
Yu Sheng also stepped forward and slashed with his axe. They could all feel the strength of their opponent.
The noble walked towards Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng's attack range. An extremely violent will bloomed from his body. In an instant, there seemed to be countless earth palms whizzing out, engulfing everything. The sword will was annihilated under the palms, and Yu Sheng's axe light was also destroyed.
After all, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng's plane was relatively low and they didn't even have noble fate. Naturally, they couldn't activate the ritual implement and release a true noble intent attack.
Music began. Ye Futian sat on the Black Wind Condor and plucked the strings. In an instant, strands of musical intent rushed into the noble figure's body.
Musical sorcery was good at attacking spiritual will and had a certain restraining effect.
However, the figure's body seemed to shine with an illusory light. Terrifying earth light circled around him. At the same time, an extremely strong gravity enveloped the Black Wind Condor and everyone else. In that instant, the Black Wind Condor actually couldn't resist the will power and fell from the sky.
Ye Futian's eyes flashed. A true noble was still terrifying even if it was just a will.
He kept plucking the strings and activated the guqin with the will of the emperor. With a Chaotic Nation, the sonorous music tore everything apart, shattering the palms that were coming at him.
Wang Hou huffed coldly. His body turned into an afterimage and was extremely fast. Countless palms overlapped around him and attacked Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng at the same time. He stood with his hands behind his back, showing off his noble aura.
A storm of swords whipped up around Ye Wuchen. Yu Sheng's axe kept slashing out, but he could only barely block the opponent's attack.
Ye Futian lowered his head and continued to play the guqin. The music kept rising and becoming stronger, tearing apart the incoming palms. A terrifying musical storm appeared around him, destroying all will.
The noble ignored everything and walked directly towards the musical storm. A Dharma Plane cultivator wanted to use a noble ritual implement to fight against him? Although he wasn't a true noble and only had will, it was still enough to crush Ye Futian.
The noble actually walked directly into the musical storm around Ye Futian. At that moment, Ye Futian felt a terrifying will pressing down on him. The power was impossible to resist. Although he could activate the noble ritual implement with the will of the emperor, the strength of his will seemed to still be a distance away from true noble will.
At that moment, he activated the Imperial Tactics. In an instant, his body seemed to shine with a strange light, making him look like an unparalleled emperor.
Even more powerful will of the emperor rushed into the guqin. At that moment, even the prince seemed to be shocked. He activated his will power to the limit and played the guqin together with the will of the emperor. The music rose again, causing the musical storm around Ye Futian to be enveloped in a layer of unparalleled light. It hit the noble's body.
The noble seemed to feel threatened. The reason why he dared to get close to Ye Futian and kill him was because he felt that Ye Futian's music could not beat his. However, at this moment, the storm of music became even more terrifying. His body trembled violently, and his body seemed to become more illusory.
But he still didn't retreat. At this point, there was no way back. As a noble, even if he had fallen and only existed in the form of will, he still had the pride of a noble.
"Boom!" An even stronger will blasted towards Ye Futian, trying to crush him. The Black Wind Eagle and the others had already fallen from the sky. Only Ye Futian was fighting against his opponent.
Ye Futian protected himself with the will of the emperor but his fingers didn't stop at all. An even more terrifying music bloomed and pierced through his opponent's body.
The noble looked down and his expression was ugly. But he continued to walk towards Ye Futian.
"Die!" Ye Futian shouted coldly. The music was still rising. He finally understood how terrifying the pressure his grandmaster had endured when he played the Chaotic Nation. He was destined to die if he went to fight.
The musical storm destroyed everything. It pierced through the noble figure and tore it apart bit by bit. The illusory figure showed an unwilling expression but still turned into nothingness in the end.
When the turbulent airflow dissipated, the people behind looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Ye Futian had actually killed that Noble. Although it was only Noble Will and could not be compared to a real Noble Plane cultivator, even so, it was still shocking.
A strange look flashed across Loulan Xue's eyes. Ye Futian could do this already exceeded her expectations.
The army below continued to attack but they were no longer a threat. Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng attacked together, killing whoever came.
"Let's go," Ye Futian said. The emperor's pavilion was just ahead and there seemed to be a riot there. The geniuses from the Barren City had already charged in. He wanted to see what was inside.
The Black Wind Eagle landed under Ye Futian's feet and spread its wings.
The group continued forward. The people behind them still followed closely.
"These guys are so annoying," Yu Sheng said coldly. Yu Sheng said coldly. They only followed and did not attack. Were these the geniuses from all over the world?
Were they all just scheming to see them get the treasures and then go out to plunder?
Finally, Ye Futian came to the chaotic area. Battle cries shook the sky and spread in all directions.
"Be careful," Ye Futian said. The Black Wind Eagle slowed down. They were now on a staircase. The majestic emperor's pavilion was there. However, there seemed to be riots on the left and right.
At that moment, a terrifying aura came from behind him. Ye Futian turned around and looked behind him. Then, he saw a terrifying army encircling them from all directions. It was as if they knew that they had intruded and were encircling them together.
The expressions of the geniuses behind Ye Futian changed. The armies were all led by nobles. They couldn't resist at all.
Their figures flashed and they fled to the side. They all escaped very quickly.
"Let's enter the pavilion," Ye Futian said. They'd already come here. There was no reason to retreat.
But at this time, two figures flashed over from the left and right. Behind them, there were several nobles chasing them. They were all as fast as lightning.
The four silhouettes were the four experts from Barren City. They were the first to arrive here and were besieged.
"He's luring people here." Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp.
The four cultivators saw Ye Futian's group appear and headed in their direction. Immediately, the nobles and armies of the two sides, as well as the people behind them, formed an encirclement.
"Go forward," Ye Futian said immediately. The Black Wind Eagle rushed toward the pavilion like a bolt of lightning.
The wind swept past from the left and right. The four figures came to Ye Futian's side. They actually sandwiched Ye Futian's group and walked shoulder to shoulder with them. They headed straight for the pavilion.
Ye Futian placed the guqin on his knees. He sat on the Black Wind Eagle's back. The music was slow. It seemed that he was ready to attack at any time.
"Go back." A sword appeared. A cultivator from the Barren City actually rushed forward and turned back to slash at Ye Futian's group. The sword exploded. The sword light drowned everything, covering the Black Wind Eagle and the people on it.
Not only that, but the other three also attacked at the same time. Using the power of the ritual implement, the four cultivators joined forces and forced the Black Wind Eagle to stop and even retreat.
After forcing them back, the spell disappeared. Clearly, they didn't really want to kill them. Instead, they wanted to use them to delay the pursuers.
One by one, the nobles descended and rushed in front of Ye Futian. They glanced coldly at the four figures who had stepped into the palace. Cold murderous intent flashed in the eyes of these nobles. It was as if in their eyes, Ye Futian and the others were already dead!
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